Yang Ji's voice was still ringing in the mountains. The sky darkened and the giant beast roared. Yang Ji's magma crocodile shook its head and changed. One moment it was a large square seal, but the next moment it immediately transformed into a huge black ferocious beast.
The crocodile crawled in the air, danced its limbs, opened its huge crocodile snout, and pounced towards Ye Fasheng with thunderous momentum.
"!!!"
Huge shock filled his heart, and Ye Fasheng's mind was filled with thunder and thunder. He was immersed in the fact that he was hit by Yang Ji and couldn't extricate himself.
"This is impossible!"
A huge panic flowed through all his strength. The moment he fought against Yang Ji, Ye Fasheng felt that he was not fighting alone, but instead fighting against a ferocious beast in human form.
Yang Ji's strong physique, ferocious explosive power, and terrifying strength are far beyond those of warriors at this level. Even he, a martial arts student, cannot compare with him.
This was a huge and overwhelming impact to Ye Fasheng!
And faced with Yang Ji's attacks one after another, Ye Fasheng seemed completely defenseless. However, he was Wugongsheng in the Imperial City after all. Although his heart was shaken, his powerful instincts and reactions were still there.
"boom!"
With a flash of light, a dazzling bronze sun suddenly popped up in Ye Fasheng's mind. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a strange bronze crown.
Under the blessing of the bronze crown, the aura of Ye Fasheng's whole body exploded. When he turned his palm, the white jade-like palm trembled and suddenly exploded dozens of times. It turned into a white jade palm with great power, and he lifted it up.
go.
boom!
The mountains shook, and the ground under Ye Fasheng's feet shattered like a spider web, and a large pit fell with a crash. However, the black giant crocodile transformed into a bronze magical weapon was also successfully captured by Ye Fasheng.
"Brat!"
Ye Fasheng's forehead had veins bulging, and his chest was burning with anger. However, just as he held the giant black crocodile, before he could react, the sky darkened in a flash of lightning, and Yang Ji's third wave of attacks had arrived. "Death"
"The hand" rose up in the wind. It covered the sky and sun like the palm of a divine Buddha, and then fell heavily.
boom!
Ye Fasheng's face changed, but it was too late to stop him. Yang Ji's attacks came one after another, without giving him a chance to breathe. Boom. His body trembled, Ye Fasheng rolled over and was hit by Yang Ji.
The blow was so hard that it flew away.
His body rolled on the ground, plowing a long dent behind him.
"snort!"
Yang Ji sneered, "I'll kill you while you're sick." Ye Fasheng didn't want to lose in such an embarrassing situation, but he dared to underestimate him. Then he can't be blamed.
Bang, he stepped hard, and the ground within a radius of dozens of feet was shaking. Yang Ji stepped on the "Ancient Yu Step" and turned into countless phantoms. While containing the magma crocodile and the hand of death, he moved like lightning.
He chased in the direction of Ye Fasheng.
Yin Yin!
The void roared sharply, and the speed of Yang Ji's eighteen swords increased dramatically with the addition of the bronze magic weapon Magma Crocodile and Yang Ji's strength. Both the strength and speed were greatly increased. The sword energy was over.
.Eighteen dragon shapes actually appeared in the void.
This is a sign that the sword energy is about to break through the sound barrier and reach a certain limit.
Boom boom boom!
The eighteen swords were extremely heavy, each weighing more than a thousand pounds. They roared down from the sky and bombarded Ye Fasheng indiscriminately.
boom!
With a flash of light, a golden light emerged from the body, turning into a metallic light shield to protect Ye Fasheng's whole body. Although this golden light shield was only a thin layer, it was as hard as iron, like a fortress that protected Ye Fasheng.
The Dharma Saints protected each other and resisted Yang Ji's sword blast!
"This guy has so many magic weapons!"
Even the Great Asura couldn't help but exclaim slightly at this time. If Yang Ji's methods were applied to other people, they would probably be in a dilemma. Even if they tried their best, they would still be in a panic.
However, Ye Fasheng's methods are endless, and no one knows how many trump cards he has.
However, Yang Ji did not have as much effort as Great Asura to express his emotions. Ye Fasheng was born in Wugong Shengyuan and was extremely powerful. If a person like this wanted to defeat him, he would have to work hard and not give him any chance to breathe.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's body swayed, and several figures were thrown out, pointing to the tail finger of his left hand. The Netherworld Ring was lit up, and a stream of black smoke billowed out, filling the void instantly.
"Ye Fa Sheng, take my move!"
Yang Ji's voice floated up from the black mist. With a throw of his right hand, the bronze magic weapon Magma Crocodile rolled and was thrown into the void by him. His limbs moved in mid-air, and his eyes moved as if he had come to life, swimming rapidly in the air.
, turned around and struck Ye Fasheng hard with a thunderous force.
This blow had both the pounce and bite force of the magma crocodile itself, and the heavy mountain-like force of the bronze magic weapon itself. Before the magic weapon fell, the invisible heavy pressure made Ye Fasheng's face slightly tremble.
Change.
Even for him, the bronze blood magic weapon at the peak Jianghe level is an extremely rare and precious magic weapon.
"I'm furious!"
Ye Fasheng's lungs were about to burst with anger. He originally came to pick trouble against Yang Ji, but now, instead, he was pressed and beaten by Yang Ji again and again.
"boom!"
There was a flash of white light, the sleeves flew up, and a huge white jade palm emerged from it. The light was mighty, like the full moon hanging high in the sky, supporting the blow.
"Get out of my way!"
Ye Fasheng's eyes widened, and a majestic crystal-like storm of energy burst out from his body, sweeping across all directions with a roar. At the same time, Ye Fasheng's other right hand struck like lightning.
"boom!"
The dark red blood energy was surging and majestic, whizzing out like a huge wave in the ocean, bang! The black mist dispersed, and in the mist, four flying yakshas flew out like kites with broken strings, and fell on a big tree a hundred feet away.
Even big trees as thick as water tanks were smashed into pieces, with broken branches and sawdust flying all over the sky.
"not good!"
As far as Ye Fasheng could see, except for the four flying yakshas of the Voodoo sect, there was no trace of Yang Ji. Suddenly, he knew that the situation was not good and that he had plotted against him.
boom!
Almost at the same time, the earth cracked open, and a majestic force arched from the ground, completely exploding the entire mountain top. A blood-red sword light shot out from the mud in the sky.
Yang Ji merged his body and sword into one, and almost at the same time that Ye Fa Sheng shook away his four flying voodoo yakshas, he emerged from the ground and jumped out like lightning.
The timing and position of this attack were just right, leaving no room or time for Ye Fa Sheng to buffer. Even with Ye Fa Sheng's martial arts level, strength and reaction, he was stretched thin and found it difficult to deal with it.
laugh!
The sword energy burst out, golden light suddenly appeared, and in the lightning flash, Ye Fasheng once again used his golden light shield to resist the indiscriminate bombardment of Yang Ji's sword energy.
However, this time, the situation was completely different. Bang! Ye Fa Sheng's solid golden luster only lasted for less than a moment, just like a broken porcelain bottle, falling apart and breaking into countless cracks.
Among these cracks, a dark red sword stabbed into the light like a poisonous tongue, heading straight for Ye Fasheng's left heart, only a few inches away.
"Bah!"
Seeing that the bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand was about to pierce his heart, Ye Fasheng was shocked. All his anger disappeared, leaving only fear.
He knew very well how powerful his "Flowing Light Splitting Golden Shield" was. It was a magic weapon awarded by Wugong Shengyuan. It was a reward he received when he entered Wugong Shengyuan as a freshman, made a splash, and came out on top.
This flowing light-splitting gold shield is so strong that almost no one below the ninth-level Martial Lord can break through this shield. Unexpectedly, Yang Ji would use his sword to break through it with one blow.
"Buzz!"
In the flash of light and stone, Ye Fasheng only had time to clasp his hands and grab Yang Ji's sword with all his strength. Tsk! The sword energy passed by, and blood burst out. Ye Fasheng's palms with the power of gods and Buddhas couldn't resist the bloodthirst.
The edge of the sword burst out with blood, and a rain of blood flew out like a waterfall.
"ah!"
Ye Fasheng screamed in panic, and jumped into the sky like a cannonball. In a short period of time, he shot up to a height of seventy or eighty feet.
"Bah!"
The crane chirped, and deep in the sky, a crane with a black back and a red top flew down from the sky with its wings spread out and headed towards Ye Fasheng.
I was injured, I was actually injured!
Ye Fasheng's courage was like the blood spurting from his palms, drained away in an instant. Faced with Yang Ji's sword, Ye Fasheng was so frightened that he finally chose to escape.
Ye Fasheng punished Yang Ji as a leader and maintained the dignity of Tianshui County. The premise was that Yang Ji could not threaten him or hurt him.
Ye Fasheng does have a sense of responsibility and mission for Tianshui County, but this responsibility and mission are not big enough to be willing to sacrifice his life to defend it.
Yang Ji's sword made Ye Fasheng feel a deep threat. If he continued to fight, he might be able to defeat or even suppress Yang Ji, but he might also suffer deep, unbearable injuries and costs, and even death.
!
All of this was something Ye Fasheng had never thought of before he decided to take action!
His belief had been shaken, so Ye Fasheng made a decisive decision and chose to escape!
"Bah!"
At the same time that Ye Fasheng climbed over the alien crane with a black back and a red top, there were four loud roars and a strong wind. Four ugly and ferocious flying yakshas spread their wings and flew into the sky from four directions like lightning.
Feitian Yaksha is originally a dead corpse. It is a magic weapon made by the Voodoo Sect using the corpses of martial arts masters through secret methods. This kind of thing has no difference between life and death.
Although Ye Fasheng's blow severely injured them, it was far from being damaged and unusable.
"Bah!"
The crane with black back and red crown screamed in pain in the void. Ye Fasheng's reaction was already very fast. When he saw the four flying yakshas, he exploded a wave of strong wind storm, but he was still caught by the four flying yakshas on the crane.
A few handfuls.
The crane swayed in the air a few times, carrying a cloud of blood and carrying Ye Fa Sheng away quickly as he screamed.
"What a pity!" (To be continued.)
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