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Chapter 18 Master of Evil Dao

Yang Ji is extremely fast. With his current strength, it doesn't take much time even if he is separated by a few hills. The chapters are updated the fastest

Swish!

Yang Ji never touched the ground and his body was as flexible as an ape.

One hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet...

The distance is getting closer.

"about there!"

Yang Ji secretly made plans in his heart.

Twenty feet!

You can already see the top of the mountain from this distance. Yang Ji's whole body was so tight that he was about to fly out of the woods like a nimble leopard and rush out with lightning speed.

However, looking through the gap in the treetops, Yang Ji was shocked, as if he had been struck by electricity.

"Where are the people?"

Yang Ji looked at the top of the mountain in shock. The place where the two people originally appeared was now empty. There was the sound of the cold wind howling in his ears, but the two people had disappeared.

"How can it be?"

Yang Ji's subconscious reaction was that he couldn't believe it. He didn't hear anything going on around him at all.

And from discovering the two to sneaking up on them, not much time was wasted at all.——Unless they had discovered themselves long ago!

This thought crossed his mind, and Yang Ji became wary. The seemingly ordinary forest suddenly became dangerous.

"Buzz!"

A wave of tyrannical blood flowed through his body. Yang Ji stood next to an acanthus tree as thick as an adult's waist. His whole body tensed up, like a big bow that was stretched tightly.

Masters of evil ways are no small matter. Although Yang Ji thinks he is bold, he is by no means arrogant. If the other party discovers him, he must be prepared.

To be arrogant at this time is to seek death.

"call!"

The cold wind blew by, and thousands of leaves trembled loudly above the head. The sound they made echoed the sounds of the valley in the distance.

Yang Ji remained motionless, but the surroundings were quiet, and the expected ambush did not come.

"wrong!"

Yang Ji finally felt something was wrong:

"It's such a close distance. If they find me, there's no way they won't take action."

Yang Ji listened carefully for a while, and the surroundings were quiet, with nothing unusual. Yang Ji pondered for a moment, dissipating the blood energy from his Dantian, and the five "Guquan Swords" behind him, which showed a bit of cold light on the blade, also retracted.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ji swung his body. He nimbly passed through the gaps between the branches like a dragon, leaped onto the thick crown of the tree, stepped on his feet, and with the help of the rebounding force of the branches, he dodged, crossed the space and landed on the top of the mountain.

.

The expected attack did not come. Looking around, the surroundings were empty and silent.

The two people disappeared like ghosts again, and Yang Ji checked. He was very sure that they were gone, leaving only a few messy lines of footprints on the mountain.

Just like what Yang Ji had seen before, these people seemed to appear and disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace of their departure except for a bunch of messy footprints.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Ji knelt down, looked at the footprints on the ground, and frowned. He was full of doubts.

The two people the "Gatekeeper" asked him to track were too weird. A group of evil people appeared near the righteous sect, and their whereabouts were also mysterious.

Not to mention Yang Ji couldn't do this strange departure direction, even Zhao Hua and Lin Qingyan couldn't do it.

You know, since there are footprints on the top of the mountain, it means that the soles of the shoes are muddy. Even if they left on the branches, there must be muddy footprints on the trees.

But Yang Ji looked around and saw no trace of mud on the surrounding trees. It would be okay if these people deliberately covered up their footprints. But these people clearly had no intention at all.

What's even more strange is that in such a short period of time, even if these people ran, they would never be able to escape Yang Ji's field of vision. But Yang Ji stood on the top of the mountain and found no trace of human activity around him.

"Damn it! Can these guys evaporate out of thin air?"

Yang Ji thought about it and suddenly rolled up his sleeves. On his wrist, Xiao Ji curled up into a ball. Feeling Yang Ji's movement, he raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Xiao Ji, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you about this matter."

Yang Jidao. He originally didn’t want to use Xiao Ji, but now he can’t care anymore:

"Can you smell it for me and see where these guys have gone?"

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Ji jumped off Yang Ji's wrist. Although it was not afraid of the cold, it still didn't like to move when it was cold if possible. However, after hearing Yang Ji's words, it still took action.

After circling the footprints on the ground a few times, "Xiao Ji" stretched out his forked bright red letter and sniffed the air, then quickly jumped onto Yang Ji's wrist and wrapped it around his arm again.

"His! His!"

Xiao Ji spat out the letter and pointed in one direction.

"That's it!"

A sharp light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes. He put on his sleeves, packed up his things, and immediately galloped away in the direction indicated by Xiao Ji.

The road was getting more and more deserted, with wind and grass all around. Not to mention people, not even a bird could be seen. Although there was no trace of the two evil masters, Yang Ji was not discouraged and kept changing directions according to Xiao Ji's instructions.

Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles...

After chasing all the way, they were already far away from the position the "gatekeeper" mentioned at the beginning. Anyone else would have given up long ago, but Yang Ji had no distracting thoughts.

Xiaoji's perception has never gone wrong. Now that it has smelled the scent left by the two people on the top of the mountain, it will never go wrong.

The only problem was that Yang Ji didn't see any trace of their passing during the chase.

"What on earth is going on? How do these evil warriors do it?"

Yang Ji stepped heavily on a thick branch and suddenly jumped out with his strength. At the same time, a thought flashed in his mind.

The more doubtful he became, this ability was beyond the scope of Qinggong. Yang Ji even thought that even if these guys could fly, he should have seen it.

The terrain is getting gentler and gentler, and the distribution of mountains is gradually becoming less dense. Thirty miles ahead, there is a plain area.

Although he maintained confidence in Xiao Ji in his heart, Yang Ji gradually lost confidence as the two people were not found for so long.

"His!"

That is, when half a stick of incense was left, "Xiao Ji" suddenly screamed and made a warning sound in his sleeve.

The surrounding trees were vast. Yang Ji took a quick glance and saw nothing at all. But when he took a second look, his heart suddenly jumped:

"found it!"

Just to the left of Yang Ji, on the mountainside more than thirty miles away from the first place, two men in white clothes appeared again. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot them at all.

"past!"

Yang Ji didn't hesitate anymore and sped away.

He has already missed it twice, and Yang Ji doesn't want to miss it a third time. Even if he is discovered, it doesn't matter.

"call!"

The wind was howling, and Yang Ji almost exerted his strength to the limit. He passed through numerous woods and shrubs, and crossed the foot of the mountain and the mountainside.

When Yang Ji appeared at the location of the two of them, there was nothing in front of him.

The two people evaporated out of thin air again.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ji cursed fiercely. The same thing happened again. The feeling of chasing a ghost and never being able to catch it made people feel angry.

Going up the mountainside, Yang Ji was unwilling to give up. He chased all the way to the top of the mountain.

No! No!...Still not!

"boom!"

Yang Ji swung out a fierce punch and hit a tree as big as a bowl nearby, causing sawdust to fly and revealing a huge fist mark.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, the feeling of returning without success again made Yang Ji irritated and felt an unspeakable sense of frustration.

"How the hell do these guys do it?"

Yang Ji was heartbroken and didn't understand what was going on.

This place is more than sixty miles away from the Iron Crown Sect. There are not that many mountain peaks anymore, and the trees are not as dense as before. At a glance, you can see all around.

Yang Ji should be able to see them even if their speed is ten times faster than his own!

"How could anyone have this ability?"

Although Yang Ji didn't believe it, he had to admit that these two evil masters probably had some abilities and methods that he didn't know about.

"Are you looking for us?"

The air turned cold, and suddenly, without any warning, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, accompanied by a slight sound of footsteps.

"!!!"

Yang Ji's whole body was shaken. He spun his feet and turned around almost instantly. His whole body immediately entered a tight state.

Danger!

Yang Ji felt a deep danger almost instinctively. His shoulders sank, his elbows dropped, and his Dantian vibrated... Yang Ji entered a fighting state almost instantly.

"It's you!"

Finally seeing the situation behind him clearly, Yang Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw two men in white clothes, about thirty years old, with cold temperament, staring at him expressionlessly on the mountain, five or six steps away.

The man on the left is tall and tall, and his movements exude an aggressive and domineering air. The man on the right carries a big knife on his back, and has a jagged old scar from the corner of his eye to his ear and temples, which makes him even more powerful.

, exuding a sturdy aura.

Although the two of them had concealed themselves well and looked like upright warriors, the cold murderous intent and cold aura between their brows still revealed their other identities.

"Evil warrior!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

This kind of temperament and eyes were no stranger to him. He had seen them before with Fang Bai. After tracking them for more than sixty miles, Yang Ji finally saw their true appearance!

"Hmph! It is indeed you. You started following us thirty miles away, and you were able to track us all the way here. You are quite capable?!"

Another man with scars on his temples sneered.

The eyes of the two men were filled with murderous intent. Although they did not take action, they took a few steps calmly, one to the left and the other to the right, but they blocked Yang Ji's escape route down the mountain.

This mountain is like a stone pillar reaching into the sky, with a steep cliff in front and the only hillside behind. There is only one way down the mountain.

"'Little brother, looking at you chasing us all the way, there must be something urgent. You'd better tell us quickly."

The man with scars on the temples stared at Yang Ji, his feet moved slowly, and there was a hint of threat in his voice.

"This place is a bit far from Tieguan Mountain. Little brother, please be careful what you say. I'm afraid you may accidentally fall and die. By then, I'm afraid the elders in the sect won't be able to do it in time, right?"

Another person stared at Yang Ji and said pitifully, his voice chilling to the bone. (To be continued...)


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