Chapter 86 The Demon's Traces Appear, Heretic God Cultists (2)
On the other side, Yang Ji also fell over, and after a collision, he retreated to the roof. △, the tiles under his feet clanged, and Yang Ji's heart was filled with blood, and he felt equally uncomfortable.
The strength of this man's punch was truly unprecedented in Yang Ji's life. Yang Ji originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and hit the opponent hard, but was so shaken by the force that he was unable to do so.
"Hey, hey, young man, hand over those three evil temple statues. Keeping these things will do you no good."
Not far away, a figure stood on the edge of the eaves, with black smoke billowing from his body, and an evil aura billowing into the sky, like an evil spirit in the netherworld. After leaving Wan Guan Tower, the other party had no scruples, even if he was in Taiyuanzhou Mansion, the hinterland of the imperial court.
, the other party doesn’t worry about revealing his evil cultivation.
One hit can't succeed, you can escape thousands of miles away, and you can become invisible and disappear. This is not just for assassins, it is also suitable for the evil masters in Zhoufu.
"It turns out you were the one bidding!"
Yang Ji heard the elegant meaning of Xiange, and when he heard these words, he immediately came back to his senses. It turned out that this person was the person who competed with him in the auction pavilion for the three evil temple statues.
The idols of the evil temple are of greatest use to people in the evil way. If you participate in the bidding of the idol of the evil temple, you will definitely offend some powerful people of the evil way hidden in the Wan Guan Tower.
Yang Ji already knew this, but Yang Ji didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly. He was already being targeted as soon as he stepped out of Wan Guan Tower.
Moreover, hadn't I already crushed the three evil temple statues and used them? How could these people find me so accurately?
"You're not stupid."
The man sneered. He was wearing a robe, and there was always a cloud of black air floating on his face, covering his entire face, leaving only a pair of dazzling cold eyes exposed:
"You can't escape. We have a unique way to find the breath of evil spirits. Handing over the statue of the evil spirit can spare your life."
"Don't think I'm scaring you. People who go against us never end well. You are not the first. You will definitely not be the last."
…
In the dark night, the other party's voice sounded very cold, with a bone-chilling chill. Yang Ji could tell that this person was definitely telling the truth.
Only this made Yang Ji feel even more unhappy.
"If it's not the evil prince's subordinates, even the evil prince may not be stronger than him. When did Taiyuan Continent have such a powerful evil master?"
Yang Ji's mind was filled with thoughts. The person in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air. He was definitely not from the evil prince's side, nor was he from the ghost mansion he had met. There was no such name in Yang Ji's knowledge.
People, the information of this force.
Yang Ji glanced at the direction of the two assailants. As soon as they were delayed by this man, they had already run far away, and he was secretly angry in his heart.
"If you want it, just come and get it!"
Yang Ji turned around and said coldly.
"Hmph. Don't toast and be fined with wine! You asked for it!"
The man's face turned cold when he heard this. He stepped on the tiles under his feet and jumped out in an instant, rushing towards Yang Ji.
"Roar!"
There was a ferocious roar, and the moment the man jumped out, his body suddenly changed, black smoke billowed, and a huge, ferocious python suddenly emerged from his body.
This giant snake was as thick as a bucket. It had a ferocious expression and a mouth full of tiny fangs. As soon as it appeared, a fishy, rotten smell floated in the air, as if it was not made of flesh and blood, but an entity.
"Roar!"
Where there is the first, there is the second, and it is like magic on the person who comes. In the blink of an eye, one after another, a total of nine giant pythons emerge.
"Xiang Liu**!"
The nine python heads hissed in unison, staring at Yang Ji with evil eyes. They suddenly rushed out and roared out. They crossed a space of more than ten feet and rushed towards Yang Ji one after another.
Xiangliu is a legendary ancient stench with nine heads. The place where its blood is spilled will not allow any grass to grow, and will forever be transformed into a barren and highly poisonous place.
Regardless of whether it is a human or an animal, as long as it touches it, it will definitely die.
Yang Ji had read ancient books, so he knew this. Yang Ji didn't expect that the other party would actually have such vicious and terrifying martial arts, which was far more terrifying than his iron fist.
"call!"
Before the nine-headed giant python came close, its giant kiss opened, and a stream of poisonous gas spurted out towards Yang Ji like a spring water column.
"With poison?"
Yang Ji sneered. Xiang Liu's poison may be very powerful, but if this person wants to use it against himself, he really has the wrong person.
When it comes to using drugs, there are a few people who can surpass me. It's just that I have been suppressing it and not using it very much. After all, I am a scholar, so I didn't care before, but now, I have more or less scruples.
As long as someone doesn't force him so hard that his life is threatened, Yang Ji usually doesn't use poison much.
But this person actually wanted to kill himself and deal with him first, so he couldn't blame himself.
"Buzz!"
Without waiting for the other party to approach, Yang Ji opened the opening of the bottle of mustard without hesitation. The next moment, hundreds of giant poisonous bees roared out from the blood hive, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the world.
These poisonous bees were very fast. Seeing the huge nine-headed willow roaring in the sky, these poisonous bees did not dodge at all, and swarmed towards it with a roar.
The Nine-Headed Xiangliu that the man's blood energy condensed was even knocked crooked and knocked back, without even getting close. One of the python's bodies was even bitten off by a large bite.
These giant poisonous bees obviously did not distinguish between the real thing and the fake one, and regarded it as prey. Like other birds and animals, they wanted to hunt this "nine-headed willow" and bring it back to the hive for food.
"What's this?"
The man was shocked. He had never seen such a creature before. It had a hard body and was not afraid of poisonous gas. It was so powerful that even his blood was almost knocked away.
In his understanding, in terms of strength alone, the strength of these giant bees completely exceeded their size and was comparable to that of military commanders.
But how is this possible? How can there be such a powerful creature?
"Buzz!"
Just as he was about to destroy the blood energy and fly away these giant bees, a sudden change suddenly occurred. Amidst the buzzing of the wings, there was only a popping sound. In the blink of an eye, all the giant bees sprayed out streams of blood.
The poisonous mist, all the poisonous mist merged into one, rushing towards me.
"No! These guys are poisonous too!"
The man was horrified. The mist exhaled by these poisonous bees was extremely dark. It was obvious at a glance that it was extremely poisonous.
Although he is also a master of using poison and practices poison skills, there are thousands of kinds of poisons, each of which is different. Even a master of poison will die if he is poisoned by someone else's poison.
"boom!"
The nine-headed giant python merged into one. Like a divine palm, it slapped away the swarm of bees with a bang. With the force of this slap, the man quickly flew backwards.
"good chance!"
Yang Ji's eyes lit up. How could he miss such an opportunity? The opponent was blinded by the swarm of bees and couldn't see him at all. Now that he took the initiative to retreat, he created an excellent opportunity for himself to take action.
"Boohoo!"
There was a flash of cold light in the dark night, and several flying swords turned into shrill silver lightning and roared out.
The man's reaction was also quick, and when he failed to hit the target, his robes immediately bulged, and the magic circle roared, trying to repeat his old tricks to block the attack.
Suddenly, his finger hurt, and the man yelled. His face turned pale, and his blood was in chaos. He immediately fell from the air and fell to the ground.
"What kind of flying sword is this?"
He was in a panic. A strong man at the Wu Zong level was not afraid of flying swords at all, and he had an evil spirit robe, so flying swords could not get close to him.
Even without the evil spirit robe, Wu Zong's body would only be scratched with a few deep blood grooves if it encountered powerful flying swords.
But just for a moment, he didn't realize that his thumb had fallen off. He only realized it when he felt the sharp pain in his fingertips.
This must be possible if the opponent's flying sword is extremely fast and extremely sharp, just like peeling tofu, cutting off all his fingers at once.
But how is this possible?
How come this guy has such a powerful flying sword?
At this moment, he was in a state of confusion. He suddenly realized that he might have underestimated the young man who had taken the statue of the evil temple away.
Phew!
A loud roar broke through the heavy poisonous fog and came from above, but it was Yang Ji who struck while the iron was hot, seized the opportunity, and flew down from the air with more than a dozen flying swords.
"Xiang Liu**!"
The middle-aged man had a stern look on his face and was about to fight Yang Ji. Suddenly, a feeling of numbness came from his face. This numbness quickly spread from his face to his body, and the blood spread.
"No, I'm poisoned!"
The middle-aged man was horrified, and despite all precautions, he breathed in the mist sprayed by the poisonous bees.
"Take your life!"
Yang Ji's eyes were filled with cold light. Before anyone arrived, more than a dozen flying swords whizzed out. The first one, a dark red flying sword, was Yang Ji's bloodthirsty sword.
The thumb of that man's right hand was cut off completely by Yang Ji's bloodthirsty sword.
boom!
The man was horrified. He was poisoned by the giant bee and half of his body was paralyzed. He still dared to fight with Yang Ji. He put the severed finger of his right hand into his mouth and took a big sip.
squirt.
Just before Yang Ji's flying sword fell, the man suddenly turned into a black blood light, avoiding Yang Ji's sword energy by a hair, and turned into a rainbow in the distance.
"Boy, go against our evil cult. You will pay the price!"
A hateful, shrill voice echoed throughout the world, and the man had disappeared.
"Blood Escape**?"
Yang Ji took a breath and landed on the ground obliquely. What the other party used was very similar to the blood escape weapon in the evil way.
"The Cult of Evil God? What on earth is this and why have I never heard of it?"
Soon, remembering what the man said when he finally escaped, Yang Ji's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
I have heard of Tianyin Sect and Ghost Mansion, but Yang Ji has never heard of this evil sect.
"...Is this a new force in Zhou Mansion?"
Yang Ji shook his head. There are local gangsters in every place, just like there are gangsters in every county. It seems that he has provoked some serious people.
"call!"
Yang Ji threw out a stream of flames and burned the severed fingers on the ground. Then he opened his sleeves and giant bees all over the sky roared in and sank into the bottle of Najie in Yang Ji's sleeves. One by one, they all returned to the blood.
In the hive.
As long as you control the queen bee, you control the bee swarm. This is the first time Yang Ji has used these giant bees in battle, and the effect is quite good. (To be continued...)