Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed what fell out of the black-robed old man:
"It looks like a wooden sign!"
With the sharpness of Yang Ji's sword energy, it stands to reason that no wooden sign could survive.
"strangeness!"
Yang Ji made a move with his palm from a distance, whoosh! The black shadow flashed, and a big wooden sign immediately flew into Yang Ji's palm.
"So heavy!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he felt the wooden sign sink in his hand, as if he was holding an iron sign instead of a wooden sign.
"Roar!"
There were roars in the ears, and seven or eight evil ghosts opened their mouths wide, and swooped down from top to bottom like ferocious beasts. Chi! A dazzling cold light swept through the void, and the eight evil ghosts split into two, turning into sixteen
Tao fell from mid-air.
"What a strange material."
Yang Ji grabbed the wooden block and swooped into the ground before a new wave of evil ghosts came over. A light yellow halo spread, and with the light emitted by the boat itself, Yang
Ji carefully looked at the wooden sign in his hand.
This is a wooden sign that is slightly wider than ordinary wooden signs. It is painted with black primer and has fine and dense wooden textures on the surface. It is actually denser than any wood Yang Ji has ever seen, so that some of the textures are even.
It is difficult to distinguish clearly with the naked eye.
In the center of the wooden sign is a ferocious ghost head with leopard eyes and an ox nose. It is wearing a bad nose and has a ghostly spirit, as if it is about to crawl out of the wooden sign.
"Ghost Mansion..."
Yang Ji read out the two big red characters under the ghost head. For some reason, he felt that these two characters were eerie and filled with an indescribable weirdness.
"Ghost Mansion, what is this?"
Yang Ji frowned, confused.
He has dealt with the Tianyin Sect and evil ways before. But this was the first time he saw such a strange wooden sign, and the first time he heard the name "Ghost Mansion".
"What are the identities of these people? Ghost Mansion? Is this the place where the evil prince came from? But it doesn't seem like it. The two sides give people completely different feelings. And the people around the evil prince never have any tokens of the ghost mansion.
!”
Yang Ji lowered his head, thinking secretly and wondering.
Yang Ji had never come into contact with these people who could manipulate the creatures of the underworld. Although the auras exuding from them were very similar to those of the evil prince, they were not the same kind of people at all.
The difference is like light black and dark black. Although they are both black, they are definitely different.
Yang Ji had a feeling that he seemed to have come into contact with a third force that he had never come into contact with before. And like the evil prince, this third force seemed to be an ally invited by the Skeleton Ghost King.
"What on earth is going on? How come there is a third force besides the evil prince? That's all the evil prince, but what is going on in this ghost mansion? When did the Skeleton Ghost King have such a wide network of contacts?"
Yang Ji's mind was filled with thoughts, and he felt heavy in his heart.
For some reason, Yang Ji suddenly felt that the danger this time might be completely different from what he had analyzed before.
"No matter so much, let's help our disciples get out of here first."
Yang Ji couldn't analyze the cause and effect, so he simply calmed down and hunted down those black-robed warriors who could control the creatures of the underworld.
Boom!
The earth splashed and the roar continued, and a sword-like energy shot out from the ground, killing a black-robed warrior with one sword.
Yang Ji's general-level strength was absolutely crushing against these little Zhoutian warriors.
With ten top-notch swords and ground boats, Yang Ji exerted a killing efficiency that many warriors could not match. Often, before the first one fell, Yang Ji had already appeared at the second place...
The thick fog, while obstructing the sight of everyone in the Iron Crown Sect, also provided Yang Ji with a lot of convenience. Until now, many people have not discovered the existence of Yang Ji.
During the assassination, Yang Ji paid special attention to these people. However, except for the old man in black robe, Yang Ji did not find any similar wooden signs. It seemed that only the old man in black robe had a different identity.
"wrong!"
Yang Ji looked thoughtful. He was not surprised at first, but after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood:
"It's not that the old man is the only one who belongs to some ghost mansion. It's that these people are deliberately hiding their identities. As for the old man in black robe... someone who can control four or five underworld yakshas, his identity is not ordinary. I guess.
This is also the reason why he did not hide his identity and destroy the wooden signs."
When Yang Ji thought about this, he felt more and more that this disaster was full of mysteries. People in the evil way have always done things without taboos. If these people can take the initiative to avoid taboos and hide their identities, they must be because they are too involved and involved.
"Buzz!"
Just as he was thinking about it, the spiritual network radiating out suddenly fluctuated. Another dark cloud appeared in Yang Ji's senses.
"Well done!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he didn't even think about it. The three objects of the human and boat swords merged into one and turned into a bolt of lightning to kill him. This sword was powerful and powerful, and it would definitely be unlucky if it hit him.
"Hey, little mouse, you are hiding underground, do you really think you can't be found?——"
Suddenly, a low chuckle penetrated the ground and reached his ears from the surface. Yang Ji was startled, but before he could react, there was a loud bang, earth-shattering, and the ground above Yang Ji's head suddenly collapsed. At the same time, the sky darkened, and a
The huge and unparalleled palm, filled with evil energy, grabbed at Yang Ji with the force of shattering the sky and splitting the earth.
Behind the evil spirit, there was heavy darkness, and a tall and tall figure stood vaguely, showing a majestic appearance.
"The evil prince!"
Yang Ji was shocked. He didn't have time to think about it. The blood furnace roared. The next moment, Yang Ji gathered all the blood in his body and launched a full blow.
"Boom!"
The two palms intersected, dust flew up, and two streams of blood energy, one black and one red, collided together like giant beasts. In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground shook, and the energy and blood in Yang Ji's chest surged. His body shook and he was knocked away several steps.
"The immortal changes his shadow!"
Yang Ji gave a low shout and moved his body sideways, instantly avoiding the contact with the evil prince's blood and appearing in another place ten feet away, standing firmly on the ground.
"Sixth Level of Martial Arts!"
Ten feet away, the evil prince's pupils shrank. Standing on the edge of the blasted hole in the ground, there was obvious surprise in his eyes.
Yang Ji's strength is absolutely impossible to compare with him. The last time they met, Yang Ji could only run away when he saw him, but this time, he actually received this palm.
Moreover, from Yang Ji's palm force, he actually felt a fiery breath, which was exactly the power of the general-level Yin Fire Yang Talisman.
"It's interesting... In such a short time, I actually broke through the bottleneck and condensed the Yin Fire Yang Talisman..."
In just a short time, the evil prince returned to normal. He was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he scanned Yang Ji with his eyes through the dark golden mask and made a sound in his mouth.
The evil prince was really surprised that this disciple of the sect who had repeatedly ruined his affairs grew up rapidly under his hands in an unbelievable way.
The evil prince is indeed a little strange and a little curious.
He had to admit that among the sect disciples in the entire eastern Langya County, the only one he could pay attention to was this clever and cunning young man in front of him.
Yang Ji said nothing, his whole body tensed up, staring at the evil prince as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
"It's this guy again..."
The light in Yang Ji's eyes turned, and the shrunken Di Xingzhou in his right sleeve was put into his arms calmly. He knew very well that in front of the evil prince who owned the Ghost Dragon Bridge, his Di Xingzhou was not worth it at all.
Mention.
Di Xingzhou is very fragile. Going underground in front of him and fighting him underground will only bring humiliation to yourself.
"Haha, you don't say anything, but I'm really impressed by the way you look like you're facing a formidable enemy..."
The evil prince fluttered his sleeves, stepped lightly across the two-foot-wide pit, and walked towards Yang Ji. His expression was carefree, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"By the way. I forgot to congratulate you. I heard that you defeated Bai Julu in the last martial arts examination. It's really gratifying. If my identity hadn't been exposed, I really wanted to compete with him..."
Yang Ji remained silent. Of course he knew what the evil prince meant. The identity of the evil prince was exposed during the Battle of Long Street, and his contribution was not small here.
"Prince Evil, what exactly do you want to do?"
Yang Ji said in a deep voice.
"What to do? Haha, what else can I do? Of course, get what I want."
The evil prince laughed, his eyes flickering, but not leaving Yang Ji at all. As long as there was a slight flaw in Yang Ji, a thunderous strike would follow.
"Asura essence and blood..., you are really desperate to get this. However, you think you can succeed by working with the Skeleton Ghost King."
Upon hearing the words "Asura Essence and Blood", the evil prince's eyes turned cold, and the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared completely.
"It was you who killed Crow Hand and the others!"
The evil prince stared at Yang Ji coldly, his eyes were cold and bone-piercing, completely showing his aura as a rising leader of the evil way. There was no trace of his previous gentleness and gentle smile.
"Those who kill will always be killed. You don't understand this, right? They have definitely had a lot of blood on their hands before. It's not a big deal if they die in my hands. Even if I am killed one day,
It won’t be a surprise at all.”
Yang Ji said calmly.
The evil prince was startled and then laughed:
"It's true, murderers will always be killed. As long as they get the blood of Asura, it doesn't really matter whether they die or not."
"Hmph! You and the Skeleton Ghost King have made such a big fuss, released so many underworld creatures, and want to get Asura's blood. Do you think the court will let you go?"
Yang Ji snorted and sneered.
"Court?"
The evil prince flicked his sleeves, clasped his hands behind his back, glanced at Yang Ji contemptuously, and said with a sneer:
"Yang Ji, it seems that you don't know what kind of person you are fighting against at all. Who do you think you are fighting against? Me? The Skeleton Ghost King? Haha..., a person who always lives in Langya County, in front of you
Qing can only see people in a place as big as a palm, so how big is the world, and how can he know what kind of opponent he is facing?"
"Are you talking about the ghost mansion?"
Yang Ji interjected, remembering the ghost-headed wooden sign in his arms.
"you know!"
The evil prince was stunned, glanced at Yang Ji, and suddenly laughed:
"Haha, I thought you really knew. It turns out you were guessing too!" (To be continued) r655