Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh life and death
"His!"
Yang Jicheng took a long breath and was shocked when he saw this scene. The demon-suppressing formation was murderous at every step, and the closer it was to the core, the more so.
The Sheng Gate is the safest passage among all the strange gates. The other passages, even the simple Jing Gate, are full of dangers. If you fail to do so, you will fall into hell. But Yang Xuanlan actually managed to walk out of it.
!
——Amazing! This is really amazing!
"This guy, I really underestimate him!"
Yang Ji's heart was ups and downs, and there was a huge wave of excitement. Yang Xuanlan was extremely talented, which was evident from his ability to achieve martial arts at such a young age.
Yang Ji knew that he had the first diagram left by his father, and he also knew that he would not die easily inside. But he didn't expect that he could actually come out of other strange doors smoothly.
This is simply a miracle!
"No, he's injured too."
Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he quickly noticed Yang Xuanlan's left hand. Yang Xuanlan's right hand was stretched out with high aura, as if it had the power of a mountain. However, the left and right hands were subconsciously folded in the sleeves, as if they were hiding something.
Yang Ji had dealt with him several times. This bastard had always been tall and tall, and rarely hid his left hand like this. When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and Yang Ji was sure that his left hand was definitely injured.
Moreover, Yang Xuanlan's red robe showed traces of smoke and fire and cuts from flying swords. Although he still looked energetic, his energy was not as full as before, and his eyes were not as strong and compelling as before.
"He must have suffered a lot, but I don't know how his trump cards have been used up."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Except for his own impromptu plan, both the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan had planned and prepared well in advance. With their styles, it was impossible not to bring a large amount of consumptive health-replenishing elixirs, as well as other
Life-saving trump card.
The only thing that's not certain is how much they consumed.
"Boom!"
Yang Xuanlan had just stepped out of the strange door. Suddenly, there was another loud sound like a landslide in the giant metal ball behind him. In an instant, countless rooms moved like dominoes.
The sudden move immediately attracted the attention of Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan.
Just for a moment, the ground shook. There was a roar, and with a burst of steel collision, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
What followed was a long period of dead silence!
No matter it was Yang Ji or Yang Xuanlan, neither of them moved. Yang Xuanlan even stopped at the exit of the door he had just stepped out. His eyes were as sharp as a sword and he glanced at the place where the sound came from. Coldly,
Without any feeling.
boom!
With a creaking sound, the dark golden door opened. The evil prince, dressed in black robes and half a metal mask, finally walked out with thick smoke billowing from his body, his head lowered.
Seeing where the evil prince came out, Yang Ji smiled in his heart, and suddenly felt extremely ironic. The evil prince was so impartial that he came from the same birth gate as himself.
"This bastard!"
Yang Ji laughed in his heart and couldn't help but curse. He wouldn't believe that the evil prince could understand the demon-suppressing formation on his own without the diagram and the metal model in his hand.
Even Yang Xuanlan stumbled out of other strange sects. The evil prince was even more unlucky. Yang Ji knew without thinking that this guy must have followed his own path and just happened to break in.
Starting from the entrance, the evil prince used a heretical method, almost no step was correct, but he hit the right beat at the last step and walked out of the living door.
And Yang Xuanlan knew the principle of the demon-suppressing formation very well. He had done almost every step right along the way, but in the last few steps he took all the wrong steps!
"How ironic!"
Yang Ji sneered in his heart.
At the same time, on the other side, the evil prince also walked out of the opened door. When he looked up, he saw Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
The atmosphere suddenly became very weird!
Yang Ji, Yang Xuanlan, and the evil prince all wanted to get the essence and blood of the Great Asura in this demon-suppressing formation. No one thought that they would eventually meet each other in this place.
"interesting!"
The evil prince suddenly spoke, looking around with interesting eyes. He was not surprised that Yang Ji would appear here, after all, he and Yang Ji had met each other before.
It's just surprising that we met Yang Xuanlan!
"It seems that the three of us are really destined!"
The evil prince slowly moved forward as he spoke. His demeanor looked calm and relaxed, but the arms in his sleeves were tightly tightened, showing a cautious and extremely vigilant posture.
He was not afraid of either Yang Ji or Yang Xuanlan, but he couldn't help but be careful when they were together. Especially, these two bastards both had the surname Yang.
"Hurry up and hurry up, but in the end, one person arrived last and got here before us. Yang Xuanlan, did the two of us lose this round?"
The evil prince glanced at Yang Xuanlan provocatively and said with profound meaning.
Yang Ji's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he felt great hatred in his heart. The evil prince had extremely vicious intentions. These words were clearly intended to provoke Yang Xuanlan to join forces to deal with him.
"Is there any difference between morning and evening? As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of outsiders? Are you right?"
Yang Ji looked at the evil prince and said calmly.
It is impossible for him and Yang Xuanlan to join forces, but these evil princes don't know. Yang Ji knows what the evil prince is worried about, and he doesn't mind using this matter to disgust him and at the same time sow a message in his heart.
It’s okay to have a seed of doubt.
The evil prince is suspicious by nature. With just these words, Yang Ji can guarantee that it will be difficult for him and Yang Xuanlan to join forces easily!
"call!"
There was silence in the void. Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire, and was shaken by the air current. He listened to the conversation between the two and remained speechless, neither affirming nor denying.
"snort!"
The evil prince's mind was full of thoughts, and he suddenly snorted coldly and looked at Yang Xuanlan who was standing aside:
"Chaoyang Prince Consort, I won't say much if you two join forces. But I am the last one to arrive anyway. But judging from your position, it doesn't look like you are the first. The battle is all about time. If you want to win,
The essence and blood of the Great Asura must pass through the sea of swords ahead."
The evil prince stretched out his hand and suddenly pointed at the majestic and mighty sword sea storm in front of him. He pretended to say:
"Who knows how much he has comprehended and mastered in this sea of swords in such a long time? I have just arrived anyway, so I will definitely not be able to compete with him. But you, don't you want him to be the first to cross the sea of swords.
Take away that drop of blood essence from the great Asura?"
The evil prince's words were extremely provocative. Yang Xuanlan had been listening to the two men's words and was indifferent, but at this moment he couldn't help but be moved by it.
That’s right! Yang Ji arrived much earlier than he and the evil prince. At least, when he arrived here, Yang Ji was already here.
This sword sea is majestic and powerful, and difficult to cross easily. However, Yang Ji can pass through the layers of restrictions of the demon-suppressing formation, who can be sure that he will not be able to pass through this storm sword sea smoothly.
The evil prince's words were not just provocation.
"It's going to be bad!"
As soon as the evil prince opened his mouth, Yang Ji knew something was wrong. When Yang Xuanlan also raised his head and looked at him, Yang Ji suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The evil prince and Yang Xuanlan, once these two people join forces, I have no confidence that I can deal with them!
"Hey! What a pair of sharp teeth!"
Yang Ji was secretly anxious, but the more he became so, the calmer his face became:
"However, what's the use of that? There is only one drop of blood essence of the great Asura. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In the end, only one person can obtain this drop of blood essence of the quasi-holy level."
"I hope that in the end you can use this mouth to persuade Yang Xuanlan and let him obediently give you that drop of blood essence of the great Asura."
Yang Ji sneered unabashedly. He paused, looked at Yang Xuanlan aside, and sneered:
"By the way, I'll give you a piece of news for free. I hope your current cultivation level is high enough to withstand the pollution of Huangquan water."
"you!!"
When Yang Ji said the last words, the evil prince's expression suddenly changed. Even a dark gold mask could not hide it.
"enough!"
Yang Xuanlan smiled coldly, stretched out his long and powerful right hand from under the fiery red robe, and slowly walked towards the position between the three of them:
"It's useless to say more, since the essence and blood of the Great Asura can only be separated from the three of us in the end. I suggest that it is better to decide the winner in front of the three of us. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.
, the final spoils will naturally belong to him. What do you think?"
Yang Xuanlan glanced at the two of them and said. His expression was dull, and there was no trace of his true thoughts on his face.
"Ha ha."
The evil prince turned his eyes, didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed:
"Interesting! Since Chaoyang's consort said so, I naturally have no objection."
After saying that, the two of them looked at Yang Ji, the only one who had not yet expressed his stance.
"These two guys..."
Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and flickered uncertainly. There were only three of them in the entire demon-suppressing formation. Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince had both expressed their opinions. Now, regardless of whether they agree or not, I'm afraid it's not up to him.
A battle for the essence and blood of a great Asura was staged in advance in such a way, which Yang Ji had not expected before.
"snort!"
Yang Ji's robes fluttered and he slowly walked towards the center.
The only sound left in the Storm Sword Sea was the hissing and whistling sound of air currents, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet. The most outstanding geniuses in Langya County at that time were gathered here. Whether it was Yang Ji, the evil prince, or Yang Xuanlan, they were slightly nervous.
If the three of them were to fight alone, no one would be afraid. The only fear would be that two of them would join forces to deal with the other!
The three of them are extremely talented, and they are all arrogant people. Normally, there would be no possibility of joining forces. But the Great Asura is a quasi-saint-level existence, and a drop of his blood is too tempting.
This is the temptation on the road to the Martial Saint, an existence that no warrior can resist.
The biggest question now is whether the other two people will join forces besides themselves. Once this happens, the other person will definitely not be an opponent.
Yang Ji is like this, the evil prince is like this, even the arrogant and arrogant Yang Xuanlan is like this.
This is a gamble!
rustle!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, and the atmosphere of suspicion was getting thicker and thicker. Yang Ji stared at Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince, and in his heart, the blood and energy in his body roared and tightened to the extreme.
It can be seen that Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince are equally nervous.
Although the three of them are all arrogant and arrogant, it seems impossible for them to join forces with another person, but things are not absolute. It is not uncommon to temporarily put aside disputes and temporarily unite to deal with a third party in the face of common interests.
None of the three were sure.
"call!"
The wind howled, the three people's eyes were like lightning, and the atmosphere in the void became more and more tense. Suddenly, I didn't know who jumped into the air first. Then all three people roared and jumped out.
"Hand of Death!"
"Hand of Xuan Mi!"
"Void Seal!"
…
Three thunderous roars resounded through the void, the sky darkened, and an ancient big hand, a giant black bead, and a cyan palm suddenly appeared in the void one after another. In an instant, the ground cracked and mountains collapsed, and ghosts cried and gods cried.
Howling, the billowing wind roared throughout the audience.
Yang Ji, Yang Xuanlan, and the evil prince displayed their strongest skills almost at the same time. The clouds shone, and torrents of blood and energy, either good or evil, swept through the void like dragons.
"Hahaha. Yang Ji, you can't blame us anymore. Just accept your fate!"
The evil prince laughed loudly and turned his head first. The overwhelming torrent of evil energy rushed towards Yang Ji fiercely.
Almost at the same time, a cold light flashed in Yang Xuanlan's eyes, and he aimed his guns at the two of them. The sky darkened, and five blue hands like giant pillars came down on Yang Ji at lightning speed.
How powerful the two of them are when they join forces, one good and one evil. Two torrents of blood, one red and one black, almost cover the sky. In the face of this torrent, not even Yang Ji can be an opponent.
"asshole!"
Faced with the two joining forces, Yang Ji's color changed instantly. The two had no contact at all from beginning to end, and Yang Ji didn't notice at all when they reached the agreement to join forces.
"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"
Amidst the violent shouts, a dazzling white light burst out from the deepest depths of the darkness. It was like a white dragon escaping in the opposite direction of the two people.
The combined power of the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan was too great, even with Yang Ji's ability, he could not resist them at the same time. He had no choice but to leave.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji was so fast that he could cover a distance of tens of feet in the blink of an eye, dragging a long air wave trail behind him.
"Where to escape!"
The evil prince snorted coldly and swayed. He chased after him faster than Yang Ji. If Yang Ji faced him head-on and tried to escape in front of him, it would be in vain.
"boom!"
The evil prince covered his palm, and evil clouds rolled in. Thousands of torrents of evil energy destroyed the mountains and seas, and shot down towards Yang Ji.
Almost at the same time, Yang Xuanlan swung his fiery red sleeves and chased him out at the same time. His speed was no less than that of the evil prince. His eyes were stern and his expression was cold, giving off a hint of coldness.
He wanted to seize the essence and blood of the Great Asura, but he wouldn't mind if he could get rid of Yang Ji, a serious thorn in his official career.
"Boom!"
With a flick of his five fingers, there was a huge roar in the void, and green torrents were overwhelming, like thousands of dragons roaring, rushing towards Yang Ji's back.
In terms of strength, Yang Ji is not inferior to Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince and the like, but in terms of realm, the realm of the sixth level of martial arts is destined that his floating body technique cannot be compared to the real seventh level martial arts like Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince.
!
Yang Ji was no match for them in a physical battle. In such a narrow place as the core of the demon-suppressing formation, Yang Ji had no way to escape.
This is a game of catching turtles. Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince has long seen through it, and the only one who is still in the dark is Yang Ji!
It was too late, but it was too soon. Yang Ji was about to be annihilated by the overwhelming blood energy of the two people, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Buzz! Yang Ji's body swayed, and he avoided the two people's attacks at the critical moment.
His body curled up and he was instantly thrown into the storm of sword sea that was overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"!!!"
This scene happened so suddenly that the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan were shaken violently, as if struck by thunder. At this moment, even if a martial saint came to the world and appeared in front of them, they would not be more shocked than they were now.
"This madman!"
The evil prince gritted his teeth and was stunned. Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that Yang Ji would take such a risk and forcefully break into this dangerous stormy sea of swords.
Yang Xuanlan's robes were like fire. Although he did not speak, the shock in his heart was no less than that of the evil prince.
The two of them never expected that Yang Ji's reaction would be so intense and risky. If it were the evil prince or Yang Xuanlan, the two of them would never be able to do such a thing.
madman!
This is something only a madman could do. This is the best explanation for the scene before him.
"King Kong Puppet!"
Yang Ji ignored the movement behind him. The sword energy roared all around, and thousands of sword energy swarmed in. The danger of being cut into pieces and dying was even more terrifying than being chased by Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince, and others.
Yang Ji was facing an abyss at this moment, and the only thing keeping him alive was the small "steel wire" under his feet. If there was even the slightest mistake in the entire operation, he would fall into the abyss and be shattered into pieces.
Unlike Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince, and others, Yang Jike did not have a body as strong as steel to protect himself.
"Buzz!"
In the lightning flash, a bronze light flashed, and two tall Vajra puppets appeared on both sides of Yang Ji almost at the same time, holding Yang Ji firmly in the center.
And almost at the same time, Yang Ji's Dantian was shaken, and all the blood flowed back like lead and retracted into the Dantian. Yang Ji contracted the power of his whole body, skipped the fifth level of martial arts, the fourth level of martial arts, and directly retracted from the sixth level of martial arts.
An ordinary third-level martial arts level.
In the increasingly powerful and dense sea of storm swords, Yang Ji's actions were simply an open door, completely undefended. But Yang Ji did so without hesitation.
"Success or failure depends on this. What should be done has been done, and the rest depends on luck!"
Yang Ji tightened his right hand on the snake skin of Wubu Snake, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes like midnight. Boom! The sword energy from all directions was like a storm, instantly annihilating Yang Ji! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels