The strong wind blew back, the sky shook, green light flashed from all directions, and a powerful aura swept towards me, overwhelming and unstoppable./
This force blocked Yang Ji's way and also blocked Yang Ji's retreat.
In the face of this absolute power, Yang Ji's proud strength was simply vulnerable.
Wu Zong and Xiao Zhou Tian are definitely not on the same level.
"Yang Xuanlan!——"
Yang Ji's eyes turned red, he roared angrily, and turned around fiercely. When things came to a close, Yang Ji also aroused the anger in his heart: "In this case, let's die together!"
"Boom!"
Endless torrents of blood spurted out, each one like a dragon. Yang Ji held another Whispering Sword in his hand, and with a sudden roar, the human and the saber merged into one, turning into a rainbow, and turned around to slash at Yang.
Xuan Lan.
But the target was pointed directly at Yang Xuanlan's eyes.
Although Wuzong's body is invulnerable, it cannot train the eyes.
This is the only flaw in a strong man in the Wuzong realm.
With a roar, the sword was as sharp as a sword, but it could not move more than a few feet, as if it had encountered an invisible barrier. A flash of green light, the space collapsed, and in just an instant, Yang Ji was frozen in the air, unable to move.
Thick green energy was layered upon layers, surrounding Yang Ji in the center. Looking from the sky, the green energy surrounding Yang Ji was like a powerful blue fist.
And Yang Ji was in the center of this giant fist, clenched tightly.
This is Yang Xuanlan’s “Void Seal”!
The martial arts fist spirit originating from ancient eras and myths can not only seal the void, but also suppress all resistance.
Xiao Zhoutian and Wu Zong... the gap is still too big.
"It's ridiculous to want to die with me."
Yang Xuanlan said calmly.
Big red robe, gold belt. Yang Xuanlan looked calm and understated, showing the demeanor of a martial artist. He suppressed Yang Ji with astonishing power and sealed him in the air, but on Yang Xuanlan, something seemed to have been done
Trivial little things.
The tall green-armored god appeared behind Yang Xuanlan. It exuded powerful pressure and slowly stepped forward with him. His right hand was clenched into a fist, exactly the same as the giant cyan fist that held Yang Ji in the void.
With a slight flip of his palm, Yang Xuanlan turned Yang Ji from his original posture of face down, with the man and the sword united, to the posture of facing him upright.
"Hahaha, you still want to escape. Do you think that if you take an evil magic weapon, you can escape from the master's hand?"
Bai Wuji laughed and walked out from behind the woods.
The devil is one foot high and the Tao is ten feet high. The scene before him really verified this statement. This man named Yang Ji thought he could escape, but he didn't know the methods of Chaoyang Consort.
Not to mention anything else, just the secret martial arts skills treasured by Taiyuan Prince's Mansion are beyond the imagination of just some sect disciples.
"Your Majesty's wrists are as high as the sky, and Bai Wuji is so impressed that he falls to the ground."
Bai Wuji took a step forward and didn't miss the opportunity to flatter him.
Yang Xuanlan frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, just waved his hand. Bai Wuji understood. He knew that Chaoyang's consort wanted to deal with Yang Ji alone.
Bai Wuji already knew at this time that the two men were actually from the same clan. There was no doubt that Yang Xuanlan wanted to handle this matter as the clan leader.
It is not appropriate for outsiders to interfere in such internal affairs of the clan.
"Yang Ji, now that things have happened, what else do you have to say?"
Yang Xuanlan swung his hem. He took a step forward, held his head high, and said calmly.
Huge pressure came from all directions, and Yang Ji felt like he would be crushed into powder at any time. This amazing power was like fighting against heaven and earth. It was no longer something that any warrior from Little Zhoutian could resist.
Yang Ji struggled hard, but all he got in exchange was greater oppression.
Yang Ji didn't speak, he just gathered his energy and tried his best to break through. Yang Xuanlan's power had reached an unimaginable level, but Yang Ji would never give up until the last moment.
Along the way, Yang Yong, the old housekeeper, the eldest lady, the leader of the Six Villages of the Black Wind Pirates, the Poisonous Golden Toad, the Tianyin Sect, the White Julu... none of these people were stronger than him at that time.
If Yang Ji was the kind of person who gave up easily, he would have fallen on the road long ago and wouldn't be here today.
Blood Transformation Needle, Whispering Knife, Xiao'a Nose Kung Fu, Baxia Futian Fist, Small Stone between the Eyebrows... all kinds of pictures flashed through my mind.
At this critical moment, Yang Ji's head became more clear-headed.
It is better to fight and wait for death than to sit back and wait. Yang Ji knew that he could only fight for his own life. It was at this time that Yang Ji suddenly discovered an abnormality on his body that he could not notice under normal circumstances——
"Huh? This, this is..."
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat. Right in his chest, Yang Ji clearly felt a loose feeling. Yang Xuanlan suppressed his blood energy to this point, and part of it was sucked in, as if flowing into a small
It's like a bottomless underground cave.
The blood energy that was sucked in and dissipated was very small. Compared with Yang Xuanlan's full power to suppress himself, it was just an insignificant trickle.
Therefore, for a while, Yang Xuanlan did not notice this abnormality.
Yang Ji was startled for a moment, and quickly realized what it was.
"Purple Yang Cave Heaven...is the incomplete sutra painting!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind. At the critical moment, Yang Ji's mind became clearer and clearer.
Yang Ji still hasn't figured out the secret of "Incomplete Sutras and Paintings".
It looks inconspicuous, but in the ring competition, Yang Ji suffered two axes from Bai Julu, because it attracted part of the blood damage.
Back at Wusheng Station, Yang Ji had also explored its secrets. However, with Yang Ji's ability to defeat Bai Julu, he could only see clearly two of the ancient seal characters on the cave in the scroll.
After seeing the four clearly, I only know the four words "Ziyang Dongtian".
Although he didn't know whether the incomplete scripture paintings were good or bad, or what secrets they hid. But one thing Yang Ji was sure of was that it was definitely not something from Xiao Zhoutian's realm.
The original level of this scroll must have been extremely high, reaching the sixth level, or even...
In the dark, Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Xuanlan, who was slowly approaching with a stern expression. Yang Ji's heart moved, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Yang Xuanlan's strength is too high. With his own strength, he will never be able to deal with him.
But if you can't deal with things yourself, this incomplete volume of scriptures and paintings may not be able to deal with them.
If this incomplete volume of scriptures and paintings is really the sixth, seventh or even higher level of martial arts, then maybe I can use this thing to deal with Yang Xuanlan!
This bold idea passed through his mind, and even Yang Ji himself was shocked.
The Incomplete Sutra Painting can attract a huge amount of blood, and Yang Ji Xiao Zhoutian's peak strength is instantly sucked dry. However, in a passive situation, the blood energy absorbed by the Incomplete Sutra Painting is actually far less than half of what it would be under normal circumstances.
If he could use his spiritual power as a medium to connect with the incomplete scriptures and paintings, actively activate its power, and absorb Yang Xuanlan's blood, he might be able to escape this disaster.
Yang Ji did not need to defeat Yang Xuanlan, he only needed to use the incomplete scripture paintings to absorb the power of his blow, buy himself time, and escape outside the area that was collapsed by Yang Xuanlan.
The terrain in the mountains is complicated. This time, I only need to take advantage of Yang Xuanlan's unpreparedness and use the complex terrain, such as cliffs, peaks, rock layers, underground flows, etc., to stop him. There is no hope of escaping.
A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Yang Ji's heart.
The form is very dangerous. You may not be able to escape using this method. You may be caught again. But Yang Ji has no choice.
As long as there is a little hope, Yang Ji will not give up.
Yang Xuanlan didn't notice anything strange about Yang Ji. He just thought that he was still fighting in a corner and was unwilling to surrender to himself.
"Humph, it doesn't matter if you don't speak. None of this will change your fate."
Yang Xuanlan said lightly.
"Yang Xuanlan, I lost this time. However, I will never do this forever!"
Yang Ji raised his head fiercely and said in a deep voice.
A ray of his spiritual power penetrated into the incomplete scripture paintings. He tried to communicate with the scriptures and paintings, but his face remained completely calm.
"Twenty feet, twenty feet at most. At my speed, I can reach it in a blink of an eye. By then I can burrow into the ground and avoid Yang Xuanlan's second blow."
While Yang Ji kept communicating with the scriptures and paintings in his arms, he looked around with the corner of his eye. The continuous movement just now had brought him to the edge of Yang Xuanlan's ground seal, and he was only twenty feet away from escaping.
distance.
When one has reached his level of cultivation, there is no difference whether he has twenty feet or not.
"There are mountain springs in this mountain. The mountain springs seep down, often forming shallow underground water. I only need to change the direction, hide there, and use the interlayer space of the underground water to withstand the power of Yang Xuanlan's first earthquake.
.In this way, you can buy a little more time and escape further..."
Yang Ji's mind was filled with rapid calculations, one thought after another.
When masters fight, every second counts. The compartment space where the underground water circulates is not enough to stop Yang Xuanlan for a long time, but this little time is enough for Yang Jiluo to go very far.
And many times, life and death, poverty and prosperity, lie between this short distance.
Yang Xuanlan's ground-shaking stunt is not invincible, and it is impossible to suppress it without limit. As long as you escape from the scope of his shock, that terrifying move poses no threat to you.
As for what happens next...
Yang Ji never thought that as long as he escaped from this range, even if Yang Xuanlan was a powerful martial arts sect, he would still be unable to do anything to him.
Unlike the evil prince, Yang Xuanlan does not have a ghost dragon bridge. When he goes underground, if he wants to deal with himself, he will only be out of reach.
A lesson learned. This time, because of Bai Yuanyuan, care led to confusion and she was taken advantage of. Next time, Yang Ji will never give Yang Xuanlan such a chance!
"You think you have a next time?"
Yang Xuanlan stood tall, looked at Yang Ji who was frozen in the air and sneered with his hands behind his back:
"Don't worry, you and I are brothers. If you are unkind, I can't be unjust. I won't kill you, and I won't let people say that we, the Yang family, are from the same family and don't know the meaning of filial piety and brotherhood!"
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed.
"grown ups?"
Bai Wuji was surprised and said. If he didn't kill him, wouldn't he be letting the tiger in and cause trouble? Wouldn't all the previous efforts have been in vain?
Just as he was about to object, he heard Yang Xuanlan say something else:
"However, you disobeyed your elders and betrayed the sect, but you have to be punished. That martial arts can no longer be retained. In order to prevent you from practicing again in the future, I will shatter your hand tendons, hamstrings, and the main meridians throughout your body."
"Don't worry, after you are paralyzed and lose the ability to move, I will send you back to Jin'an City. As long as you stay safe in the future, there will naturally be a family to support you, ensure your longevity, and have a worry-free life!" (Unfinished) To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!