Like a bolt of lightning breaking through the cloud curtain, Yang Ji swished through the rolling underworld. The burning sword energy tore through the void and slashed down.
"Boom!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji instantly passed through the layers of space and appeared out of thin air on the huge netherworld magic circle like a ghost. His speed was so fast that even the Skeleton Ghost King did not react. The bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand was already fierce
Insert into the formation.
This sword was used with all one's strength, and an overwhelming aura of awe came through the sword!
There was a rumble, the earth shook, the sky shook, the complex formation trembled violently, the black smoke-filled surface turbulent, and the horns of the formation were vaguely exposed.
However, the scene of the disintegration of the formation that Yang Ji expected did not come out. Not only did it not appear, but a force like a landslide and the earth cracking came back towards Yang Ji along the long sword.
"how come……"
Yang Ji was shocked and quickly drew out his sword.
"Hahaha……"
The Skeleton Ghost King was startled, then laughed, with a joking look on his face:
"Stupid human! If this formation can be destroyed so easily, do you think I will bring you here?"
The Skeleton Ghost King made no secret of the sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes. From the moment this human kid followed him here, his fate was already doomed.
No one can defeat him near this great formation.
"You self-righteous thing, you destroyed my body and took away my scriptures and paintings. Now I will make you pay for your stupidity!"
The Skeleton Ghost King twitched his big hand, and one of the surging yellow spring water pillars immediately branched out and rushed towards the sky and the earth, carrying five or six Yakshas and Rakshasas, and counterattacked down towards Yang Ji.
"Ouch!"
In the underworld, each Yaksha and Rakshasa howled excitedly. At the same time, the Skeleton Ghost King also rushed out:
"The ghost king eats corpses!"
Thousands of ghosts howled, and the billowing yin energy gathered like dark clouds. The dark clouds split open, and a huge ghost claw with scaly hair appeared, grabbing the cloud towards Yang Ji.
"boom!"
Yang Ji raised his hand of death and violently collided with the Skeleton Ghost King. The two were separated at the first touch. Yang Ji's figure bent, and then fell to another corner of the formation like a meteor from the sky. The long sword in his hand was fierce again. He penetrated hard into the formation.
Rumbling, the formation trembled, and a huge force swept over the sky and the earth again.
Yang Ji's expression changed, he pulled out his long sword and thrust it down again. Buzz! The same situation happened again. This ancient formation was like a fortress, indestructible.
"Hmph! Stupid!"
The Skeleton Ghost King was startled and sneered:
Chapter completed!