The power of this explosion, coupled with the counter-shock force of this step, Yang Ji suddenly flew to high altitudes and depths again under impossible circumstances like a kite...
"Yang Ji, catch it!"
An anxious roar came from above, and then Yang Ji saw a hanging golden rope of unknown material.
"Hey!——"
The young crane crows, and the moment Yang Ji grabs the rope, the wind blows, and a strong force pulls Yang Ji to fly upward.
"Duan Gang!..."
Yang Ji looked up in disbelief, and finally saw clearly who had saved him by hanging the golden rope between the electric light and stone fire: in mid-air, a crane that looked significantly smaller in size and with less lustrous feathers fluttered out.
With his wings spread out, a burly disciple of the Iron Crown Sect stood above him, holding the other end of the golden rope in his hand and pulling it upwards with all his strength.
——This person is actually Duan Gang!
And that crane was actually the crane that Duan just bought from a small town that was not ready for riding.
It took some time for Yang Ji to return to the sect, but Duan Gang left the sect early before Yang Ji returned. No one knows where he went.
The New Year is approaching, and Duan Gang shows no signs of appearing.
Yang Ji never expected that Duan Gang would return to the sect at this time. Moreover, he happened to rush over and appear here.
The most surprising thing is that Yang Ji clearly remembers that when he first bought it, Duan Gang's crane could not seat one person. But now, like other cranes in the sect, it can actually carry weight while flying.
People.
"Hey!——"
The crane screamed, flapped its wings vigorously, drew an arc in the sky, lifted Yang Ji up, and rose directly to an altitude of more than sixty feet.
At this time, the power of the bird is shown. The horizontal distance of 60 feet is nothing at all. It can be overtaken by someone in an instant.
But the vertical distance of more than sixty feet is sometimes a qualitative change between life and death.
…
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Yang Ji's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger coming from underneath him.
"Want to leave? Have you asked me?——"
boom!
The ground roared, and the evil prince stepped hard. The ground cracked and shattered instantly. The evil prince soared into the sky like a cannonball.
"Die!"
The evil prince shook his hands and punched hard.
With a roar, the majestic dark blood covered the sky and the earth, and suddenly turned into a ferocious-looking black dragon that covered the sky and the sun. It had clear scales and lifelike armor. It roared fiercely and raised countless afterimages. The stream of light was like lightning.
Chase after Yang Ji.
"What's this?"
Duan Gang stood in the sky and watched carefully. He was so shocked that his hair stood on end and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He had never seen such martial arts before. Compared with this giant dragon, the crane he stepped on was simply
Like a little chicken.
"Xiaoyu, hurry up!"
Without having time to think about it, Duan Gang grabbed the golden rope in his hand and shook it suddenly. He lifted Yang Jilian with the rope more than ten feet high and put it away with all his strength.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared. Yang Ji was pulled up more than ten feet. The black dragon danced its four claws, folded in the air, drew an arc, and actually chased him upwards.
"!!!"
Yang Ji was shocked. This was the first time he had seen this unique skill for targeting birds and high-altitude targets.
Birds that can carry warriors are time-consuming and labor-intensive, and are very rare. For example, the cranes in the Iron Crown Sect were raised by "Elder Crane" from childhood with Dali Dan. It took a long time to cultivate them before they could carry people.
Such birds take a lot of energy and time. However, almost all sects put their efforts into cultivating such birds.
Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted. There has always been friction between evil disciples and sect disciples, and they know a lot about each other.
The evil lineage obviously anticipated this method of the righteous sect and created this powerful martial arts.
The black dragon's lightning shot came, and life and death were only a matter of seconds. In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji suddenly felt a fighting spirit in his heart.
Although he had previously believed that he would die and gave up resistance, Duan Gang's appearance suddenly gave Yang Ji hope of escape, and his whole person was on fire again.
"boom!"
Yang Ji grabbed the gold rope as thick as his finger, wrapped it around it, and suddenly shook hard, following the trajectory of the gold rope, his body rolled sideways and rolled upwards.
"The immortal changes his shadow!"
The moment the black dragon caught him, Yang Ji's body swayed and suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
This is not the first time that Yang Ji has used "Immortal Shadow Changing" in the air, but it is the first time that Yang Ji has changed the position of "Shadow Changing" to the vertical direction.
"Immortal Shadow Changing" is a unique skill of horizontal movement, but Yang Ji used the golden rope that Duan Gang hung down to change into a vertical position.
A slight mistake can lead to a mistake of a thousand miles.
Yang Ji's "Immortal Shadow Changing" move was so sudden that even the evil prince had not foreseen it. Hearing a boom, Yang Ji narrowly avoided the huge black attack by a hair's breadth.
A bump.
"boom!"
Duan Gang cooperated from above and pulled the golden rope, finally pulling Yang Ji onto the crane's back.
"Walk!"
Duan Gang screamed and sweat broke out. He had experienced many things, but never once was this thrilling.
"Hey!——"
The crane flapped its wings and flew vertically upward with the support of the airflow. It was originally seventy or eighty feet high from the ground. In a short time, it had flown to a height of more than ninety feet. With another flap, it rose directly to the sky.
Beyond the distance of a hundred feet.
The ferocious black dragon followed, but after reaching about a hundred feet, it finally tried its best to dissipate and reached its limit. With a bang, it exploded into countless black smoke and set off a wave of air that surged into the sky.
"call!"
The air wave hit from below, causing the two people and a crane to fly diagonally in the air, almost falling.
Bang, at the same time as the black dragon dissipated, the evil prince also slowly fell to the ground.
"Who is that pervert?"
Duan Gang sat down on the crane, his eyes scanning below, with a lingering fear on his face. He had never encountered such a powerful person.
"Don't talk about this now. This person will tell you later. Let your Xiaoyu rise a little higher first."
Yang Jidao.
A "Wuzong" level strong man has too many unfathomable abilities. No one knows if he has any other means besides this black dragon?
"Yes! This guy is indeed too dangerous!"
Duan Gang nodded repeatedly, with a fearful look on his face.
To save others, he almost saved himself. Naturally, such a terrifying person should be kept as far away as possible.
"Xiao Yu. Hurry up, fly higher, fly higher."
Duan Gang patted the crane's neck and urged him repeatedly. The relationship between humans and animals seemed very close.
"call!"
The air around me roared, and the cold wind blew on my face like a knife.
Taking advantage of the time when Duan Gang's pet "Xiaoyu" was flapping its wings and rising, Yang Ji took a look below. His eyes wandered across the ground, and Yang Ji finally saw the person who was helping him with the archery.
"Senior Brother Pan!"
In the distance, there was a hill that was not too high, with desolate grass, and a stubborn rock that was as tall as two people stood in the grass. When Yang Ji saw Pan Chen, he led a few people and stood on the big rock.
He still had the bow on his back.
To be continued...