"Want to run!"
Yang Ji's move caught people off guard. The evil master with a scarred face gave a sharp shout, and without caring much, there was a roar, the soil splashed, and a huge wave of sword energy broke through the surface, chasing Yang Ji.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji didn't even look back, and a "immortal shadow changer" moved several feet sideways, avoiding the slashing attack of the scar-faced evil master in the flash of lightning, and accelerated forward.
Four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet...
"Whether we can stop them or not depends on this."
Yang Ji also became nervous. He could no longer look back. If he miscalculated and the "Earth Boat" of the evil path could penetrate the rocks, then there would no longer be a hiding place for him in the vast mountains.
It's a dead end.
“Hopefully these rocks will work!”
Yang Ji gritted his teeth.
One hundred and ninety feet, one hundred and eighty feet...
"No! This kid wants to escape to the rock formations!"
The scar-faced evil master suddenly exclaimed. He didn't realize it at first, but when he found out that Yang Ji was running away on his own, he finally discovered his purpose.
"Stop him quickly!"
The leader of the evil master also understood Yang Ji's intention, his expression changed slightly, the blood furnace in his body roared, and a majestic blood surged in.
The entire "ground boat" immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and chased away.
"Boom!"
The entire earth turned into a "vast ocean", and the two evil masters were the giant sharks in this "vast ocean". There was only a loud noise, and a sword energy more than ten feet long and several feet wide broke through the surface of the earth, with the force of thunder.
He moved towards Yang Ji and killed him.
However, the two of them realized it was too late!
"boom!"
The blood and energy in Yang Ji's whole body gathered together, and he shot out a sword. The swords intersected, and Yang Ji used the force of the shock to shoot back, heading towards the exposed rock in front.
One hundred feet. Ninety feet. Eighty feet...
One after another, the shocking sword energy struck from behind like a swimming shark, and the sword energy fell to the ground, leaving behind a series of knife marks as smooth as a mirror.
Fifty feet, forty feet, thirty feet!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, like a bustling city entering a remote and uninhabited mountain, all the sounds suddenly came out, and the domineering sword energy disappeared without a trace.
"boom!"
Yang Ji stepped forward, flew up, flipped in mid-air, passed through a space of more than ten feet, and landed on the top of a huge dark blue rock in front of him.
This is a solid rock with a diameter of more than 20 feet, a height of two people, and a weight of tens of thousands of kilograms. The rock is exposed on the surface like a diamond. There are some vines climbing on the surface, and some dark moss grows on the corners.
Thousands of large and small dark blue gravels are scattered around the boulders. At a glance, you can faintly see many solid rocks of the same dark blue under the thin soil.
This area looks like the rocks under the ground were lifted up by a strong force and rose to the surface. This kind of rocky area is rare in the mountains, but it is not uncommon.
Yang Ji landed on his right knee and squatted half-crouched on top of the rock. His breathing was rapid and he looked around with vigilant eyes. The surroundings were quiet, and the shadowy sword energy finally disappeared. But Yang Ji did not dare to be careless at all.
No one knows whether a fatal sword energy will penetrate the rock formations at the next moment and slash towards them from behind.
The wind howled, but Yang Ji remained motionless.
Time passed in this silence. Yang Ji made no movement, and the two evil masters seemed to have disappeared. The silence in the mountains was terrifying.
But the strong murderous intent in the air did not disappear. Yang Ji knew that they must not have left.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Ji squatted on the top of the rock and could even hear the beating of his heart. He did not dare to let go of the slightest movement around him.
It seems like a moment, and it seems like countless centuries have passed...
"Hush!"
Yang Jichang took out a long breath, as if the tight bow suddenly relaxed, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead immediately oozed out.
"That's right! Their 'ground boat' really has no way of passing through solid rock formations!"
Yang Ji was secretly glad.
Although there is no conclusive evidence, Yang Ji is certain that the boats of the two evil masters will never be able to pass through the rocks. Otherwise, they would never have been able to wait quietly without making any movement for so long.
Yang Ji turned his eyes and immediately knew what they were doing:
"They must have thought that I broke into this area unintentionally, and they were waiting for me to leave this area before they could take action."
Yang Ji felt calm when he thought of this. "Di Xing Zhou" was so unpredictable and unpredictable that he had no way of harming them.
But without the "ground boat", the threat posed by the two of them to themselves was immediately greatly reduced.
"Ignore them for now, seize the time to heal the wounds, nurse them back to health, and restore vitality."
Yang Ji lowered his head slightly and quickly stuffed a healing medicine into his mouth. At the same time, he continued to maintain a "vigilant" state on the surface to paralyze the two people, but privately he began to mobilize his whole body's true energy to forcefully expel the dark knife from his body.
Qi, while healing the torn muscles.
"Buzz!"
The blood energy buzzed, flowing through Yang Ji's body like a river, and wisps of black energy gradually escaped from Yang Ji's body.
This is the first time Yang Ji has had a chance to breathe since he handed over to the two of them.
After half a cup of tea.
"snort!"
A soft hum suddenly came, Yang Ji's heart was slightly shaken, and he looked up. Only thirty feet away, two evil masters slowly rose up from the ground like ghosts. Under their feet, they seemed to be iron but not iron.
"Di Xingzhou" is very obvious.
"We underestimated you! I didn't expect that you actually knew Di Xingzhou's weakness."
The leader of the evil master said. From a distance, under the dim sky, their eyes looked extremely cold.
They may have reacted a little slowly, being temporarily confused by Yang Ji's "feint", but they were not stupid. Yang Ji had not made any movement for so long. It would be really strange to say that he broke in here unintentionally.
"But do you think we can't do anything to you if you escape to the rocky area?"
As the leader of the evil master said, he lifted his robe and suddenly stepped onto the rock surface in front of him.
Behind them, the evil master with a scarred face also stepped forward with a sullen face. He never thought that Yang Ji would find this rock formation to deal with them.
"I want to see how long you can last under my knife in your current state."
The evil master with a scarred face clenched the knife in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes. Pressure came, and strong pressure swept out, locking Yang Ji firmly on the rock.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing the two people appearing, Yang Ji shook his long hair and laughed. His smile was free and easy, but there was a little bit of fear:
"Come on! You guys join forces and see if I die in the end or you two die first. In front of me, you are just two clowns. Come on, one of you, I will kill the other. Come on.
One pair - I'll kill one pair!"
Yang Ji stood up straight, overlooking the two people from a high position on the big rock. His eyes were like lightning, with murderous intent, and a strong aura burst out from all over his body, and he could see a little bit of injury.
The two people looked slightly suffocated. A look of fear flashed in their pupils, and they even retracted their steps. The disciple of the Iron Crown Sect in front of them was by no means the highest-level opponent they had ever encountered. But he was the strongest.
The biggest and most difficult opponent, bar none.
"This boy..."
The scar-faced evil master tightened his grip on the knife. Although he knew that the guy in front of him was most likely a pervert, he couldn't afford to take the risk.
If there were no companions and "Di Xingzhou" nearby, he would have to take a detour if he met this young man elsewhere.
But even so, the two of them couldn't do anything to him if they joined forces.
"Humph, come to me again when you have made up your mind!"
Yang Ji said this with a look of contempt on his face. He pulled out the last ancient spring sword beside him, inserted it into the rock with a clang, and then sat down cross-legged in front of the two of them, silently healing his wounds.
To be continued...