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Chapter 210 Go and return

"I hope the elders can hold on!"

Yang Ji withdrew his gaze, feeling a little anxious. <.More latest chapters visit:.Just love)

The evil prince's Abi skill is mysterious and unpredictable. Although he can't do anything to himself, it is more than enough to deal with the elders in the sect.

Yang Ji had already seen this in the last battle against Liang Jian.

The environment in Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge is now very unfavorable to the elders. If it were just an evil prince, that would be fine, but with the addition of a skeleton ghost king who hurried back and had unfathomable strength, it would be another matter.

"Lai!"

With the sound of wind in his ears, Yang Ji turned into a line of light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Using the memory in his mind, he passed through several miles of space and finally found Elder Zhang and Elder Xing.

In addition to the elders Yang Ji was familiar with, he also found several other elders around him, all of whom were dressed in Iron Crown Sect costumes.

When Yang Ji arrived, thousands of underworld creatures were densely packed within a radius of several miles, and Elder Zhang and the others were surrounded in the middle.

Everyone is being attacked by thousands of evil spirits and evil warriors from the underworld. In addition, there are also evil princes and those black-robed warriors with extraordinary strength.

——After Yang Ji led the others to retreat, these free evil warriors and ghost warriors joined the battle to besiege the elders of the Iron Crown Sect!

Among all the people, the one who attracted the most attention was not the evil prince, but a powerful figure who was more than two feet tall and covered in dark ancient armor.

With black smoke billowing from his body and roaring in anger, he raised his hands to throw stones into the sky and swallowed the ground. He was able to restrain three elders of the Iron Crown Sect with just one person.

The first time he saw him, Yang Ji immediately felt the strong aura of hostility, corpse aura and death on his body.

It hardly looked like a living person, but like a dead corpse.

His chest was flat and flat, and Yang Ji couldn't feel any movement of living people breathing on him.

"Skeleton Ghost King!"

Yang Ji's heart trembled, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind. Only the alien-shaped 'spirit' monsters don't need to breathe, which allows them to persist in complex predicaments for longer.

Groups of evil ghosts, evil warriors, ghost warriors, evil princes, and skeleton ghost kings... the situation of several elders is now very dangerous.

"Boom!"

Without any time to think, Yang Jiji took off his boat and quickly burrowed into the ground like a giant black dragon, running towards the location of the Xing elders.

There were waves of vibrations above his head, and countless underworld creatures were leaping and swooping on the ground. Yang Ji Wuxia paid attention to these underworld ghosts, and immediately swooped out from the ground with a flash of light.

"The Immortal carries his sword!"

The moment he emerged from the ground, Yang Ji threw out his right hand, and the ten swords reflected bursts of dazzling light, turning into a shocking sword and shooting out with energy and electricity. [Read it now]

Bang bang bang!

The nine flying swords shot out lightning one after another at an eye-catching speed. Each of these sword energy was several feet long. Wherever the sword energy passed by, the space was cut open like a piece of paper.

"scare!"

The leader of the ghost mansion in black robes was directing a group of ghosts to deal with Elder Qiu and others. Suddenly a cold light flashed and the sword energy hit his face, which made him startled.

Buzz, before he had time to think too much, he pulled a group of evil ghosts in front of him. The leader of the ghost mansion rolled back, and in an unusually embarrassed posture, he barely managed to dodge the beheading attack of Yang Ji's sword energy.

"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Before the leader of the ghost mansion in black robes could stand firm, suddenly a bright white light and a sword energy that was much more dazzling than the sun came straight to the door in front of him almost at the same time.

The leader of the ghost mansion in black robes was horrified. At the critical moment, he used a strange life-saving skill:

"Corpse Armor Technique!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within a radius of ten feet, all the corpses exploded one after another. Among the pieces of flesh that filled the sky, pale bones broke out one after another under the control of an invisible force, quickly forming an interlaced, extremely strong white bone.

The armor covered the ghost leader in his base.

Boom, Yang Jiren's swords merged into one, as fast as lightning and thunder, and hit the ghost leader with one blow. The newly formed white bone armor exploded into pieces in an instant, and the ghost leader screamed in pain and was violently hit.

Crash and fly out.

"pity!"

Yang Ji turned over and fell to the ground, feeling secretly sad.

This unknown leader of the ghost mansion may not look as good as the evil prince, but he possesses an endless supply of mysterious skills related to corpses, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

The strange corpse armor technique didn't look very powerful. It was made of ready-made white bones. But when Yang Jiren's sword hit it, he felt that this seemingly weak white bone armor was extremely hard, much harder than steel.

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"'bastard, it's you!"

The leader of the Ghost Mansion fell to the ground and was in a state of embarrassment. Seeing Yang Ji, his heart was full of anger. Whether it was corpse explosion or corpse armor, they were secret techniques that consumed the blood essence in the body.

The cost of Yuan will affect the future progress of martial arts.

He was unwilling to use it unless it was absolutely necessary. However, he had used it twice under Yang Ji's pressure.

"I thought you forgot about me?"

Yang Ji sneered.

"Looking for death, if you throw yourself into a trap, don't even think about leaving alive!"

The leader of the ghost mansion waved his hand, and ghosts howled from all directions. The ground shook like raindrops. In an instant, countless evil ghosts flew up and rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Ouch!"

Yang Ji could even see the saliva flowing from the big yellow teeth that were exposed one after another. Yang Ji pressed the long sword with his hand and was about to take action——

boom!

A strong wind blew, and amidst the sound of rolling steel, a stalwart figure suddenly took action. With one hand raised, the violent blood energy immediately swept away these underworld creatures like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"Yang Ji, what are you doing! Didn't I ask you to help the brothers leave? Why did you come back? Don't you know how dangerous this place is?"

Elder Xing turned his back to Yang Ji, with a livid face and eyes full of reproach.

"Elder, don't worry. The brothers and sisters have arrived at the edge of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge. It is estimated that they have all left by now. I don't think they are in danger, so I came back on my own."

Yang Ji explained.

"Nonsense! Do you think this is a place for fun?"

Elder Xing's beard trembled, and there was a hint of anxiety in his voice. The suppressive effect of the turbid air in Wanfenling was getting stronger and stronger, but the evil prince and the others, on the contrary, were under the influence of the turbid air.

The strength is getting lower and higher.

Now they are trapped in a tight siege. The densely packed evil ghosts cannot be killed and they are not allowed to move at all. There are also evil powerful men like the evil prince and the skeleton ghost king standing in front of them. Even they feel the huge danger. Yang Ji

But when he came back at this time, how could he not be angry?

"Elder, we'll talk about this later. I'll help you deal with the evil prince first, and let's leave here first."

Yang Jicheng said.

"Shameless talk!"

A loud sneer came from the sky, and a "bright moon" shone in the sky. In the blink of an eye, a giant hand as big as a mountain peak, wrapped with surging evil energy, and billowing black smoke, was photographed from the sky.

"boom!"

Yang Ji and Elder Xing separated in two directions, one on the left and the other on the right, barely able to avoid the power of the evil prince Xuan Mi's hand.

"Yang Ji, let me see what you use to fight me?"

There was a loud bang as dust flew into the air, and the evil prince fell to the ground. His eyes were like swords, flashing with murderous intent. The evil spirit in Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge was getting heavier and heavier, which made his power stronger and stronger.

On the contrary, Yang Ji now is completely different from before.

In the eyes of the evil prince, Yang Ji is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Humph, don't be too happy too early. I hope you will still have this confidence soon!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he opened his right hand. Amidst the evil prince's ugly expression, he suddenly swallowed the general-level qi-replenishing pill in his hand. With a boom, Yang Ji felt as if his body was burning as the pill lowered his abdomen.

There was a roaring stove.

Endless power surged from the abdomen to the seven meridians and blood vessels throughout the body, rumbling like a roiling river. In the blink of an eye, Yang Ji felt that the aura in his body was rising, and all the lost power was replenished at this moment.

"Finally my power is back!"

The moment his strength was restored, Yang Ji clenched his five fingers, raised his head, and suddenly raised his neck and let out a shocking cry. Boom! The next moment, the soil splashed, and Yang Ji rose from the sky like a cannonball.

"Come out, hands of death!"

A light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and he once again used the most powerful "Hand of Death" in the mighty wind. The earth shook with rumbles, and a huge palm shadow hit the sky and covered the earth, flying back from Yang Ji's mind.

Hit the evil prince.

"Buzz!"

The air roared sharply, and within a radius of ten feet, the air 'waves' were boiling, and the waves were like landslides and tsunamis. At this time, Yang Ji's momentum was astonishing, and there was no trace of the slight weakness before.

"Damn it!"

The evil prince cursed fiercely in his heart. Yang Ji's own realm was not worth mentioning at all, but with the help of these weird magic weapons and endless methods, he was able to fight to a draw with him.

The Ah Bi Gong that he relies on the most has no effect at all, and will also cause backlash. Fighting him is simply more difficult than fighting the two elders of the Iron Crown Sect.

"When I successfully obtain Asura's blood, you will be the first to be killed!"

A fierce and fierce light flashed in the eyes of the evil prince, and he kicked his feet, soaring into the sky like a big bird, and rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Boom!"

The two of them collided together like big birds, and in an instant they were so powerful that they could lift huge rocks in the wind.

"Everyone, come together and kill them!"

The leader of the ghost mansion shouted ferociously.

"howl!"

Hundreds of evil ghosts stepped on me and I stepped on you, rushing towards Yang Ji. At the same time, countless flying swords came from all directions.

All the evil warriors and ghost warriors mingled among the evil ghosts and launched an attack on the Iron Crown Sect members at the same time. The buzzing sound of swords was heard endlessly, and countless dazzling sword lights flickered in the void.

At this moment, even Yang Ji's expression changed.

The ants will bite the elephant to death. He doesn't care about any of these evil warriors fighting alone. But with so many people joining forces, even Yang Ji dares to compete with them.

Suddenly he could feel the pressure from Elder Xing and the others.

"These people must be killed first!"

In the flash of light and stone, a cold light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and a thought flashed in his mind. It is already difficult to deal with an evil prince. If he faces so many evil warriors at the same time, he will definitely die!

"Boom!"

Without any hesitation, at the moment when the evil warriors took action, Yang Ji raised his right hand, sheathed ten flying swords like lightning, and then sank into the ground with a roar. Said

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