Yang Ji was overjoyed. These six ancient spring swords were more useful than expected. However, Yang Ji's joy did not last long. The next moment, a terrifying force surged over the sky and covered the earth.
"How could it be so fast?!"
Yang Ji was shocked.
The opponent's speed was simply unbelievable. As soon as he was forced away, he launched a counterattack, with almost no gap between the front and back, so that Yang Ji felt as if he had not forced him away at all.
boom!
There was a shocking loud noise, rocks exploded, the earth shook, and countless amounts of dust shook and fell from the underground hall.
laugh!
Amidst the explosion, a black shadow suddenly passed through the door, disappeared into the corridor like lightning, and rushed out.
"Um?"
An unexpected sound sounded again, and the terrifying strong man in the darkness seemed not to have expected that this palm would actually miss. His body swayed, and he was about to chase him out. However, at this moment——
"Go to hell!"
A shocking roar came from behind, and in the darkness, powerful silver pythons roared angrily and rushed out of the void with thunderous momentum.
At the critical moment, "Wang Ziru" finally launched an attack. If that layer of darkness were peeled away, you would be able to see that Wang Ziru's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.
It is impossible for people who have not been to Silver Blood Mountain to understand the friendship between the brothers of the Silver Blood Sect. In that environment, they were surrounded by sects from other counties, and all kinds of competition and battles were very fierce.
In order to fight against this oppression and survive in this high-pressure environment, the friendship and unity between the brothers of the Silver Blood Sect are unimaginable to outsiders.
It is through the unity and trust between brothers that we can survive and develop.
Two senior fellow apprentices who lived and died together, like brothers, were killed as soon as they met. The anger and murderous intent in Wang Ziru's heart was like a surge at this moment.
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion came from behind, and the entire underground seemed to be shaking.
"Wang Ziru is finished!"
In the long corridor outside the hall, Yang Ji ran wildly. Hearing the earth-shattering explosion behind him, Yang Ji's heart sank.
Wang Ziru is a strong person at the Xiaozhou level in the fifth level of martial arts, and his actual combat ability is stronger than Chen Shien. But Yang Ji knows very well that Wang Ziru is finished.
The terrifying master of Tianyin Sect is stronger and faster than Wang Ziru, and his actual combat experience is not inferior to him.
In such a small space, Wang Ziru had no possibility of escaping.
Although he had a conflict with the Silver Blood Sect and wished Wang Ziru would die early, in this case, Wang Ziru's death did not give Yang Ji any comfort.
The shadow of death follows him like a shadow. Yang Ji knows very well that that terrifying master will never let go of any sect disciple underground.
"What a pity for my bloody sword!"
Thinking of his four destroyed blood swords, Yang Ji felt secretly sad in his heart.
Each of these blood energy swords cost him a lot of money. Three of the blood energy swords were obtained by him as a favor to Lin Qingyan, Zhao Hua and the others at the cost of killing the poisonous golden toad.
But in the opponent's hands, it was destroyed with just one blow.
If he hadn't gotten five "Ancient Spring Swords" from the underground hall this time, Yang Ji would probably have his heart twisted.
"Who is this guy? How could there be such a powerful person in a branch of Tianyin Sect?"
In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts ran through Yang Ji's mind.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, a shrill scream came, and the huge energy contained in the sound wave shook the cave walls around Yang Ji.
"It's Wang Ziru!"
Yang Ji's expression changed drastically. The battle ended faster than he imagined. Once Wang Ziru died, it would be his turn the next moment. He could even feel a panic in Xiao Ji.
——The other party is already coming towards him.
"The incarnation of evil, come out!"
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji didn't even think about it. He suddenly grabbed a ball of black light from his abdomen and threw it to the ground. With a bang, in the blink of an eye, a black figure stood up from the ground.
"Walk!"
Yang Ji's figure flashed, and he transformed into one person and flew along two different corridors at the same time.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time that Yang Ji disappeared, a storm-like figure, exuding a strong bloody aura, appeared at the intersection and suddenly entered the incarnation passage...
In another corridor, Yang Ji had just rushed several hundred feet away when he heard a buzzing sound, his mind shook, and he lost contact with the incarnation of the demon.
As if being struck by lightning, Yang Ji's face instantly turned pale.
"Too fast!"
Yang Ji's heart was pounding wildly, and there was darkness behind him. Although he could see nothing, the murderous aura and chill that followed him were so powerful that it was suffocating.
The opponent's strength was too strong, and the incarnation of the demon was caught up and killed by him in a short time. Yang Ji's "Escape from the Golden Cicada" strategy did not have much effect at all.
Yang Ji knew very well that it would be his turn next.
"Charm incarnate!"
"The incarnation of the devil!"
"The incarnation of the sprite!"
"The incarnation of evil!"
In a short period of time, Yang Ji kept summoning the incarnations of the five ghosts. Every time he reached a fork in the road, he summoned an incarnation and ran into it.
The incarnations of these five ghosts were summoned, but Yang Ji didn't feel at all relaxed.
"The passages here extend in all directions, and he knows the terrain here better than I do. The four incarnations cannot hold him back for long."
Yang Ji's palms were cold.
In this complex environment, the opponent was at home like a fish in water. As for Yang Ji, a foreigner, there was no way he could beat him. Before the opponent caught up with him, Yang Ji had no confidence that he could break out of the ground.
Death followed him like a shadow, a drop of water fell, and Yang Ji realized that sweat was dripping from his nervous forehead.
"call!"
The violent wind roared underground, which was caused by the opponent's extremely fast speed. Yang Ji could even hear a loud banging footsteps.
The incarnations of the five ghosts are constantly being seen through and killed by him. In front of a strong man who can even kill the strong man Xiao Zhoutian, Yang Ji's incarnations of the five ghosts are simply vulnerable.
"It's too late!"
Yang Ji's heart was pounding. He could feel this terrifying strong man rushing towards him. He might have been confused for a time, but he never lost his position.
The heartbeat was getting faster and faster. At this moment of life and death, Yang Ji calmed down. Countless thoughts and pictures passed through his mind in a flash of lightning.
Suddenly, the pictures in his mind were fixed on one of them. Yang Ji was shocked, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart.
"I see!"
With a bow, Yang Ji swooped into a side road like a civet cat and quickly disappeared...
"call!"
In just one breath, a tall and tall figure appeared like a ghost in the place where Yang Ji disappeared.
He stood motionless in the corridor, without making a sound, as if he had merged with the darkness, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes emitting a chilling light in the darkness.
It was quiet in the corridor, and the black shadow's gaze was like a sword, slowly scanning every inch of the place, not even missing any detail.
The atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, a scream came from a distance, mixed with a faint sound of fighting. The black figure's expression changed, and he suddenly looked over.
call!
As soon as the wind blew, the terrifying figure immediately disappeared without a trace. The corridor quickly returned to normal.
It was quiet in the darkness. I don't know how long it took, but the corridor became completely quiet. Suddenly, the wall on the left made a "pop" sound, and a head came out of it.
"His!"
Yang Ji stuck his head out and took a long breath.
"Finally got over it!"
Yang Ji patted the dust on his head, exploded the wall with a bang, and walked out. The mezzanine of the wall in the Tianyin Sect's underground passage was originally used to ambush the incoming enemies, but now it is used instead.
Saved Yang Ji's life.
"This is so scary. I almost thought I couldn't hide it."
Yang Ji breathed a long sigh of relief.
Only those who have been there know how close they were to death at that moment. This was the first time Yang Ji had encountered such a powerful person since he entered martial arts.
It seemed that no matter where he was, he could know exactly where he was. For just a moment, Yang Ji even felt that his eyes passed through the wall and saw him behind him.
If there hadn't been a fight somewhere else that attracted his attention, Yang Ji didn't even know if he would have been able to escape.
"Xiaoji, can you still feel him?"
Yang Ji lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Ji.
"His!"
Xiao Ji got out of Yang Ji's sleeves and shook his head. Only then did Yang Ji realize that he had indeed escaped. Xiao Ji's perception was far sharper than that of humans. Even if it said it didn't feel it, then the other party must not be here.
around.
"call!"
After looking back in the direction he came from, Yang Ji swayed and quickly rushed towards the exit...
"Boom!"
There was a violent shaking, and the movement was very loud. But it didn't come from under the feet, but from the ground above the corridor.
Bang! Bang!
There were vibrations one after another, very rhythmic, like the sound of human footsteps.
"Why is there such a big movement?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised that this sound made people feel like a giant was walking above.
Without any time to think, Yang Ji quickly headed for the exit.
The brightness of the passage is getting louder and louder, and bursts of shouts of death can be faintly heard in the ears. The chaos on the ground is beyond expectations.
"Almost to the exit!"
Yang Ji quickened his pace, and a bright light appeared in front of him, which was the exit.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's body swayed, spinning like a kite, and soared up into the air. After passing through the passage, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Yang Ji, be careful!——"
Suddenly there was a burst of shouting, and not far away, Senior Brother Chen Shien stood in the crowd and looked at him anxiously, but his eyes were looking above him.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Yang Ji was surprised in his heart. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure came from above. As soon as Yang Ji raised his head, he saw a huge palm, as big as a mountain, rapidly growing in size in his eyes, and with the force of thunder.
Su Duotou pressed down.
"What's this?!"
Yang Ji was horrified. He didn't have time to think too much. Before he landed, he rolled over and used the "Swallow Through the Clouds" technique, turning over in embarrassment.
Boom!
The huge palm fell to the ground, shocking the sky and causing smoke and dust to fill the sky. The "hole" that Yang Ji came out of collapsed immediately.