"Yang Xuanlan!"
Yang Ji's eyes were cold and he stared at Yang Xuanlan fiercely, his eyes full of hatred and anger.
"Oh it's you."
Yang Xuanlan stepped out of the fog, and his face slowly became clear. His expression was cold, and his eyes were condescending, with a kind of disdain:
"I didn't expect you to find yourself here."
"Hmph, you mother and son are greedy and secretly withheld things that belong to me. You don't think I don't know anything, do you?"
Yang Ji laughed angrily.
"Oh, it turns out you already knew everything."
Yang Xuanlan's eyes flashed, he seemed to understand something, and sneered:
"It seems that your bastard father really has a hand behind the family's back. In addition, don't say anything that belongs to you. Nothing belongs to you. Your father, Yang Du, was raised by the family. Everything, including
Everything about your father belongs to the family."
"The concubine's sideline contributes a little to the family, but what does that mean?"
Yang Xuanlan flicked his sleeves and clasped his hands, acting as if it was natural and natural. It seemed as if what Yang Ji said was just a trivial matter.
"Hahaha, okay, well said!"
Yang Ji looked at Yang Xuanlan and laughed angrily:
"A good person can contribute something to the family, but a shameless person is invincible. Yang Xuanlan and your mother are indeed the same breed. You embezzled the money my father sent home, misappropriated my training resources, and stole the iron training notes my father sent.
I covet everything my father left me, and now I can still say such things with such righteousness and shamelessness."
"I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless mother and son like you. They are really disgusting!"
At the end of the sentence, Yang Ji almost gritted his teeth with hatred. Thanks to Yang Xuanlan's mother and son, for more than eight years, he was almost treated with cold eyes, suppressed, deprived of the opportunity to practice, and even almost starved to death.
The eldest lady used what originally belonged to him to cultivate Yang Xuanlan. The mother and son took away almost everything that belonged to him, but Yang Xuanlan's attitude completely aroused Yang Ji's anger.
"presumptuous!"
On the other side, Yang Xuanlan was furious when he heard Yang Ji insulting his mother:
"Yang Ji, be careful what you say——"
"Hmph! At this time, do you still want to use the ancestral lineage to suppress me?"
Yang Ji laughed angrily and interrupted Yang Xuanlan's words without politeness:
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, Yang Xuanlan, I won't talk nonsense to you, I will take my life!"
Clang!
A bit of cold light shone, and Yang Ji bitterly pulled out the bloodthirsty sword. Without thinking, the human sword merged into one, and electricity shot out. Boom! The void shook, and a streak of light in the darkness disappeared almost instantly. In an instant,
He had already passed through the layers of space and headed straight to the door facing Yang Xuanlan.
"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"
The rolling sound echoed in the void, and even Yang Xuanlan couldn't help but change his color slightly when faced with Yang Ji's powerful blow. Yang Ji's sword could hurt even Wuzong.
"Buzz!"
Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire. He raised one palm and heard rolling thunder behind him. A huge green-armored god-man stood behind Yang Xuanlan with majesty and majesty. Boom! Yang Xuanlan looked solemn. It's just that
With a push of the palm, the airflow gathered. In the blink of an eye, a huge palm, as green as a green tile, as big as a roc, with five fingers like steel, grabbed at Yang Ji with supreme power.
If this palm is grasped properly, even a mountain peak can be grasped!
boom!
In just the blink of an eye, Yang Ji's sword light crashed into Yang Xuanlan's giant green hand. Before Yang Xuanlan's fingers could grasp it firmly, Yang Ji changed his image like an immortal, and instantly appeared around Yang Xuanlan.
Another location, like thunder, struck again.
This transformation was hasty. The Immortal's shadow change was unpredictable, and it was extremely difficult to deal with this kind of close combat. Yang Ji performed this move in a blink of an eye, and even Yang Xuanlan looked slightly confused.
Clang!
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, the long sword moved horizontally. Yang Xuanlan finally pulled out the green long sword in his hand before he could make a move, blocking Yang Ji. Boom! The blood and energy of the two collided, triggering a hurricane-like wave.
Yang Xuanlan retreated and distanced himself from Yang Ji like lightning:
"Humph, Yang Ji, I have no intention of fighting you now. You want to die. There will be plenty of opportunities when this incident is over!"
Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji with a strange smile on his face. As he spoke, he backed away and suddenly jumped out towards the diagonal brake with a whooshing sound.
"Where to go!——"
Yang Ji kept staring at Yang Xuanlan. When he saw that he was about to run away, his eyes turned red. He couldn't believe it. His body swayed and he used his floating body technique to the extreme to rush over. Boom, before he could rush over, there was a loud noise.
Yang Xuanlan suddenly crashed into a stone room outside the core.
With a rumble, the entire demon-suppressing formation moved again. Yang Xuanlan's figure disappeared into it as quickly as a mud cow entering the sea.
"This is--"
Yang Ji's footsteps stopped suddenly, with a suspicious look on his face: "Something is wrong."
His mind was completely filled with Yang Xuanlan's weird smile before he left. Yang Ji didn't think that Yang Xuanlan ran away because he was afraid of him.
Moreover, the essence and blood of the great Asura was at the core of the demon-suppressing formation, which was completely opposite to the direction in which Yang Xuanlan rushed to escape.
Yang Xuanlan has spent so much energy and time, there is no reason why he should not compete with the evil prince for the essence and blood of the great Asura, but instead run away instead!
The demon-suppressing formation is ever-changing, and even if Yang Ji chases after him now, it is impossible to catch up with him.
"What does he want to do?"
Yang Jimeng calmed down, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. But before he could think about it, Yang Ji heard a buzzing sound in his ears.
Yang Jimei's heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked over subconsciously. He saw deep in the fog, countless dense black spots as big as a child's arm, swarming in like dark clouds.
"What's this?"
Yang Ji was shocked. Soon, the fog parted, and a black dot flew out first. Yang Ji finally saw the face of that thing clearly.
This is a huge poisonous bee, each one is extremely thick and shaped like a child's arm. Their bodies are all dark and shimmering with a metallic luster, and the three to four inch long poisonous needle at the tail makes people feel scared.
cold.
And unlike ordinary poisonous bees, this kind of poisonous wasp has four pairs of eight transparent wings. The buzzing sound that Yang Ji heard was caused by the vibration of their wings.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's hair exploded, and he suddenly understood why Yang Xuanlan suddenly ran away without a fight. These poisonous bees were all huge and scary. At first glance, they were variants of poisonous bees, and they were also extremely powerful and terrifying ones.
It would be okay if it was just one, but with so many poisonous bees, Yang Ji couldn't resist them no matter how powerful they were.
"Damn it!"
Yang Ji was so angry that he cursed. Before he could think about it, the poisonous bee flying at the front had already spotted Yang Ji. The golden eyes flashed with light, and the four pairs of eight transparent wings flapped violently.
Suddenly it rushed towards Yang Ji like a stream of light.
Its tail was rolled up deeply, and its long black poisonous needle was aimed at Yang Ji.
How could Yang Ji dare to let it stick? If such a long poisonous needle pricks it, it will probably be a hole, and the skin will not be able to close at all. And there is no telling how poisonous that kind of poisonous needle is.
Yang Ji has Xiao Ji on his body, so he is not afraid of snake venom. But this kind of poisonous bee, how can he test the law with his own body?
boom!
The moment the poisonous bee fell, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and the long sword in Yang Ji's hand accurately struck the poisonous bee. However, something chilling happened. There was a "ding" sound, and Yang Ji's long sword hit the poisonous bee.
The poisonous bee made a crisp sound like gold and iron. The poisonous bee rolled and was hacked away by Yang Ji. After falling several feet, its wings flapped and it flew into the air again.
"How is it possible? How could there be such a powerful poisonous bee?"
Yang Ji held the trembling long sword, and his expression changed. The bloodthirsty sword blew his hair and broke his hair. It was extraordinary, but this poisonous wasp took a sword, leaving only a white sword mark on his body.
Made a few somersaults.
Such a dense and hard body is almost comparable to Yang Xuanlan's Wuzong body. But this is just a poisonous bee!
"What exactly is going on?"
Yang Ji's face changed. There was a buzzing in his ears, and more and more poisonous bees were swarming at the sound. Seeing so many powerful things coming, how could Yang Ji dare to resist anymore.
To be continued...