Abi Gong is extremely powerful and is one of the top ten evil arts of the evil sect.{{wx}Everyone in the sect circles talks about it, but to the evil prince, its importance is even greater than Xuan Mi's hand.
The reason why he achieved such achievements at such a young age and stood out among countless evil geniuses and became a new generation of evil leader is that Ah Bi Gong deserves the most credit.
This skill is weird and sinister, and at the same time it is domineering and powerful. Even those as strong as Yang Xuanlan are still timid and fearful. When Elder Xing of the Iron Crown faction fought against each other for the first time, he suffered a lot of secrets.
deficit.
Both of them are strong men of the martial arts at the seventh level of martial arts, and they are all like this. Others can imagine it.
The evil prince never expected that Yang Ji not only resisted his Ah Bi Kung Fu, but also actually absorbed part of his power.
From ancient times to the present, people of the evil path have been practicing Ah Bi Gong from generation to generation, but no one has ever lost such a big person like me.
People who practice Ah Bi Gong actually have their skills sucked away from them. This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world, a huge humiliation and joke.
"The evil prince, what are you doing? Why don't you kill him?"
Not far away, the mysterious strong man from the ghost mansion shouted with dissatisfaction. He had tried his best to create an opportunity for the evil prince, and depending on the situation, the evil prince should also succeed.
But for some unknown reason, the evil prince seemed to have given up on his own initiative.
This frightened and annoyed him.
But it's a pity that the evil prince completely ignored it at this time.
"What kind of evil skill are you doing?"
The evil prince's expression was gloomy and he stared at Yang Jidao fiercely. He had seen many opponents of all kinds, and this was the first time he had encountered such evil things. He had to ask clearly.
"Ha ha……"
Yang Ji was startled at first, then quickly realized and laughed:
"Prince of evil ways. Didn't you expect that? Although Ah Bi Gong is powerful, it is not invincible. Now this is called repaying the other's body with their own way. You suck the blood of others all day long, don't you think that your own skill will also be swallowed up?
"
Yang Ji made no secret of the sarcasm in his heart. He would never let go of this opportunity to suppress the evil prince and weaken his arrogance.
The kendo golden elixir left by Ziyang Sword Master could actually restrain Ah Bi Gong, which Yang Ji had never thought of before. Although he was a little surprised, after thinking about it in his mind, Yang Ji understood what was going on.
The "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship" was left behind by a real martial artist, and its foundation has been as solid as gold.
After refining the Golden Elixir of Swordsmanship by oneself, it is equivalent to merging with the Golden Elixir of Swordsmanship left behind by the Martial Saint.
On the surface, the evil prince seemed to be sucking his own blood, but in fact, he was plundering the cultivation of a powerful martial saint.
Even if the evil prince has martial arts level cultivation, no matter how powerful the Ah Bi Gong is, if he wants to forcibly absorb the power of a martial saint, he will still be throwing an egg at a stone and overestimating his own abilities!
The final result was that the evil prince had to fail to absorb Yang Ji's blood, and instead was sucked away part of his skill by Yang Ji.
"Hmph. Stop fooling me!"
The evil prince said with a gloomy face:
"There is no one in this world who can restrain Ah Bi Kung. What other treasures do you have on your body?"
Although the evil prince was confused, he was not confused. There was no martial art that could restrain Ah Bi Gong in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future.
Judging from the situation just now, it seems that my situation has been backfired by something.
"This bastard is not easy to fool..."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. Although the evil prince didn't know the specific reason yet, he had obviously made his own judgment. It was not easy for such a smart person to mess with him.
However, Yang Ji now has no fear. The golden elixir of swordsmanship can actually restrain Ah Bi Gong. This unexpected discovery greatly increased Yang Ji's confidence. He no longer hesitates to engage in close combat with him.
"Stop talking nonsense and take my move!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed coldly. The blood furnace in his body roared, and he immediately rushed toward Yang Xuanlan like lightning. Buzz! The light flashed, and just when he was still a few feet away from the evil prince, the sky darkened, and a thick black cloud appeared.
The darkness was like ink, spreading in all directions.
"Little tricks!"
The evil prince was startled, and then sneered. The smoke screen created by a black iron-level blood magic weapon might be useful when dealing with low-level warriors.
But it is simply ridiculous to use it to deal with martial arts masters like him on the ground.
"Boom!"
The evil prince raised his right palm, and the blood in his body surged, bursting out with bursts of steel-like roars. The evil prince was just about to prepare for Yang Ji's attack, when he suddenly felt something. His expression suddenly changed:
"careful!--"
This sentence was shouted to the mysterious ghost warrior in the distance.
"Buzz!"
A black shadow shot out from the smoke screen and rushed straight towards the ghost warrior. Yang Ji's sharp eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were like paint, and deep murderous intent flashed in the depths of his pupils.
"Break off his wings and destroy his arms... The evil prince really deserves to be killed. But before he does, I will kill you first!"
Yang Ji's eyes sparkled, and the depths of his pupils flashed like thunder.
In his heart, he resented the black-robed leader of the ghost mansion. He had just fought against the evil prince. If he hadn't interfered with it, he might not have fallen into that kind of danger.
The evil prince should be killed, but before that, this dangerous lurker must be eliminated first.
"Boom!"
The ten swords went away and came back again, turning into dazzling white rainbows that shot out from all directions along with Yang Ji.
"Damn it!"
The black-robed ghost leader's pupils reflected the flying swords in the sky, and his face became extremely green. Yang Jisheng attacked in the east and west, ostensibly to deal with the evil prince, but in fact he came to deal with himself. It must be said that this was far beyond his expectation.
Unlike the evil prince, he did not have the confidence to calmly deal with this overly powerful disciple of the sect.
"Prince Evil, don't forget our agreement, why don't you come over and help?!"
The leader of the ghost house in black robe gnashed his teeth, shouted repeatedly, and retreated in panic. Bah! Suddenly there was a shocking cry, and in an instant, the mist boiled, and with strange screams, hundreds of ghosts from the underworld fell to the ground on all fours, as if
Like wild beasts, they fluttered from the depths of the mist and shot out lightning.
"Ouch!"
The dark brown soil opened up, and two tall Tie Yaksha screamed and jumped out from the ground under his feet, rushing toward Yang Ji.
——At this time, he actually hid two iron yakshas by his side to protect him.
"court death!"
Yang Ji screamed angrily. The same method could never be used to deal with him twice. Tsk! Yang Ji's sword flashed. Without thinking, it slashed across the gap between the second vertebrae of Tie Yaksha's cervical vertebrae.
"Ouch!"
The two iron yakshas roared forward, bared their teeth and claws, and tried to stop Yang Ji's flying sword, preventing him from stabbing it smoothly into the gap between his own joints.
After all, the gaps between joints are extremely small. As long as there is a slight deviation in the orientation and angle, it will be impossible to cut into the gap smoothly.
For swordsmen, even a master like Lin Qingyan who is proficient in the Lightning Mother Sword Technique, such delicate and delicate operations are quite difficult.
But it's a pity. One of the most powerful aspects of the ancient "Sword Code" is its incredible flexibility, which is far more flexible than other swordsmanship.
"laugh!"
A ray of cold light flashed, like chopping melons and vegetables, and the two huge heads immediately rose from the neck and flew high into the sky. The severed headless corpse jumped five or six feet before falling to the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In just such an instant, evil spirits from the underworld roared like wild beasts and swooped in from all directions.
"Hmph! The mantis is blocking the car!"
Yang Ji didn't pay attention to these evil ghosts. His body swayed and he was about to chase after them when he heard a harsh voice in his ears:
"Corpse Explosion Technique!"
"Boom!"
Without any warning, like a torch thrown into an oil depot, the evil ghosts from the underworld rushing towards him from all directions suddenly exploded in the air.
The power of an evil ghost's explosion is nothing, but ten, a hundred... evil ghosts all over the sky exploded like a mountain of rocks and the earth exploded. The power was comparable to Yang Ji's "Hand of Death", or even more powerful.
"What the hell is this?"
Yang Ji was shocked. He had seen all kinds of secret techniques, but he had never seen this kind of powerful and strange secret technique, which could actually use these creatures from the underworld as materials for casting spells.
Countless broken arms and limbs, withered bones and broken flesh, as well as some inexplicable disgusting liquid, flew towards the sky and covered the earth. At this moment, all the energy in the bodies of all the creatures in the underworld was extracted, forming a violent torrent and blasting towards Yang Ji.
Come.
Wherever this violent torrent of evil energy passed, even the space was distorted.
The martial arts in this mysterious ghost house are already mysterious and evil beyond imagination, and the scope is so large that it is unavoidable. Without any time to think about it, at the critical moment, Yang Ji shouted and summoned the protective magic weapon on his body.
:
"King Kong Puppet!"
"The mouth is so soft, the mouth is numb, the mouth is numb——"
A loud chant of Vajra Zen rang out, and two tall and majestic Vajras with angry eyes stepped out of the void, their bodies glowing golden, like the setting sun.
"go!"
Yang Ji didn't have time to think too much, he grabbed the arms of the two Vajra puppets and pushed them forward. A wall immediately formed in front of him.
Boom, a huge force like thousands of horses galloping, hit the two Vajra puppets heavily. Yang Ji was shocked, and the two god-like Vajra puppets were instantly knocked away.
The explosion of nearly a hundred ghosts from the underworld was extremely powerful. Yang Ji's King Kong puppet almost ran out of energy the moment it hit it, shrunk to a few inches in height, and flew back into Yang Ji's arms.
However, with the buffer of the two Vajra puppets, Yang Ji suffered a lot of pressure. Buzz! The blood shield was released to offset the subsequent impact. Yang Ji took the two Vajra puppets back into his arms, and at the same time, his body folded in mid-air.
Put your feet down and fall to the ground easily.
"Kill him for me!——"
An angry voice came from a distance. Yang Ji quickly glanced and saw that the mysterious ghost warrior seemed to have exhausted too much blood, his face was pale, and one finger was pointing at him.
"It turns out that his corpse explosion technique cannot be used casually."
Yang Ji suddenly understood, and then he heard a sound breaking through the air, and the evil prince was coming... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!