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Volume 1: Border Warrior Tongsheng Chapter 567: Three Major Leaders

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    "You can't leave!" Yang Ji was extremely calm, just like a hunter.  Although he couldn't see it, he could always feel the disheveled pontiff in front of him.  The front suddenly opened up, and a bright light was faintly revealed.  "It's right in front!" Yang Ji's whole body was filled with blood and energy, and he suddenly accelerated his speed.  The whole person brought up phantoms, passed through the air, and chased away quickly.  "Buzz!" The moment Yang Ji passed through the altar, a strange breath suddenly entered his heart. At the same time, Yang Ji heard three murderous shouts almost at the same time: "It's now!" Boom!  , like a dormant lion in a dense jungle, just behind Yang Ji's left and right rear, two storm-like and terrifying qi forces suddenly appeared out of thin air, and rapidly grew exponentially, swooping towards Yang Ji  .  "I don't know how long these two breaths have been dormant. They have extremely strong patience, and it was not until this moment that they suddenly burst out.  Not only that, right in front of Yang Ji, in Yang Ji's perception, the "Zong" who had been risking his life to escape suddenly did not retreat but advanced instead, setting off a storm of destruction like lightning, and fought back at Yang Ji.  Come. ????????????????? Boom!  The three majestic energies were like landslides and tsunamis, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, sweeping in from three directions.  In the face of the combined attack of these three forces, even heaven and earth will be eclipsed.  I don¡¯t know how long the three people had been planning this game, but it didn¡¯t break out until this moment, instantly putting Yang Ji in a desperate situation.  "Be careful!" The great Asura shouted at the top of his lungs, anxious and frightened.  He himself is a ninth-level warrior, a powerful demon in the underworld.  But facing these eight major martial arts sects.  Ninth Level Martial Lord, his spiritual perception has become increasingly ineffective.  I don¡¯t know how long these two eighth-level martial arts masters have been hiding here, but the great Asura didn¡¯t feel anything at all.  When masters compete, life and death can happen in a split second!  It happened suddenly.  There was only a moment of opportunity left for Yang Ji. Although the great Asura felt it, he could do nothing to help.  "The Mysterious Pearl!" "The Hand of Death!" "The Eight-Armed Demon God!" "The Magma Crocodile!" "The Ancient Sword Way!"  In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji had no time to do anything.  He only had time to release the "Mysterious Pearl", "Hand of Death", "Bronze Blood Artifact" and eighteen swords in one go at a speed unprecedented in his life!  At this moment, Yang Ji¡¯s speed reached an unmatched level!  That kind of speed is simply unimaginable for many people! ????????????????? Boom!  A few feet tall, a giant-like bronze demon appeared out of thin air, with a large black crocodile floating above his head. The thick and invisible power of the bronze blood magic weapon "Magma Crocodile" radiated around, quickly blessing other magic weapons and magic weapons.  .  Boom!  The Pearl of Xuan Mi set off thousands of torrents to block the evil Dawu Sect on the left, and the hand of death stood upright.  Using the power of thunder to resist the mixed-blood barbarian Da Wuzong on the right, Yang Ji himself transformed into an eight-armed demon, and a huge bronze hand resisted the disheveled "Zong" on the front!   "Boom!" Four destructive storms violently collided together in the void. The force destroyed the land, caused the mountains and rivers to collapse, and the rivers to flow backwards. The destructive force exploded.  With a roar, it broke through the entire cave.  In the middle of the three people, there was a pop, and the huge bronze giant spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed and he took three steps back before he regained his footing.  And around Yang Ji, three eighth-level martial arts masters only swayed and then stood firm.  Since practicing martial arts, this is the first time Yang Ji has been in the state of the eight-armed demon.  He was forced out of his blood.  Suffered internal injuries.  The strength of these three people is tyrannical and domineering, far beyond the comparison of ordinary great martial arts sects.  Faced with the combined attack of the three leaders of this mysterious force, even Yang Ji couldn't resist it.  "Boy. You're dead. How dare you break in here!" Yang Ji's left.  A Dawu Zong with an ocher complexion stood proudly, looked at Yang Ji and said coldly.  He was covered in mist, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of evil.  "Look around, you can't fly today!" The person speaking was the mixed-blood barbarian Da Wuzong on Yang Ji's right.  This man's hair was disheveled, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was in a rag skirt. His body was streaked with bruises, his muscles were knotted, his bones were extremely thick, and they grew horizontally. At first glance, he looked like a mixed-race barbarian!    Just as he was speaking, bursts of light came from around him.  Yang Ji looked up and saw that the surrounding cave collapsed, revealing a huge depression. The three of them were exposed in the yard.  There were flames all around, and figures holding torches high surrounded the four people on three levels inside and three outside.  Among these people, there are all barbarian merchants, evil spirits, warriors, and even spirits with evil spirits.  ??Looking carefully, although not everyone has Tao Tian's cultivation, you can still distinguish a large number of Xiao Zhoutian masters, military generals and martial sects.  "Mosquitoes will bite an elephant to death. With so many people, it would take a long time to kill them."  Coupled with the three eighth-level Grand Wuzongs, Yang Ji was basically unable to fly.  "Young Master Yang, Yang Zhenshou, I want to know one thing right now. How did you escape from that underground and talisman steel dungeon?" The last sinister voice came from the disheveled man who Yang Ji had been chasing.  The "Principal".  He squinted his eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword. When he spoke, he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Yang Ji alive.  He was appointed as one of the three "heads" in Cangxu City and had great authority.  But this time, not only did the mission fail in front of the gods, but Yang Ji was not killed. Instead, Yang Ji was allowed to escape and killed the black-armored captain.  What made him even more resentful was that Yang Ji actually destroyed their altar to worship the gods.  He could clearly hear the clicking sound, which was the sound of Yang Ji cutting open the altar with his sword.  With the gods, his evaluation has already fallen to an unknown extent.  Even if Yang Ji is killed, he may not be able to avoid severe punishment within the church afterwards.  This is a huge breach of responsibility!  And all of this was caused by Yang Ji!  The void was silent, and thousands of murderous eyes looked at Yang Ji from all directions. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.  "Hahaha" Yang Ji looked around and suddenly laughed: "What? Do you think you will win?" "Huh! Do you think you can leave here alive?" The three of them looked at each other coldly.  Looking at Yang Ji was like looking at a dead person.  In the eyes of the three of them, Yang Ji's move was simply an act of madness because he knew he was going to die.  "Hey! Do you think having more people is useful? Wheel fighting is not something only you can do. Since you want to fight in this way, then I will grant your wish. Let's see who wins in the end!" Yang Ji  He sneered, and with a thought in his mind, he instantly communicated with the bee swarm he controlled above the nine heavens: "Come down here! Attack!" "Huh, it's already this time, and you still talk nonsense, no!  Be careful!" Among the three of them, Da Wu Zong, who was filled with evil spirits, sneered sinisterly and was about to ridicule Yang Ji, when suddenly he seemed to feel something and his expression suddenly changed.  Yang Ji¡¯s swarm arrived much faster than everyone imagined.  On the clouds, in the air, around the house, in the canopy of the trees hundreds of venomous giant bees swarmed over in an instant.  Their hard, metal-like bodies, streamlined shapes, and several hard and powerful bee wings on their backs make them extremely fast.  The distance of tens or hundreds of feet cannot stop them at all.  "Ah!" In an instant, screams continued, and the cult masters outside the house were the first to suffer.  They have the lowest strength, so they die the fastest.  In a short period of time, at least thirty or forty warriors were killed by the swarm.  Warriors who were not in the Wuzong realm were even directly passed by the swarm of bees, leaving a bloody hole in their body as big as a person's fist, and died in a miserable state.  "Stop them!" The three eighth-level martial arts masters were the first to react. Their dantians shook, steel roared, and the sound of the furnace resounded through the clouds.  Their bodies were covered in blood, just like the rhythm of "Blood Qi Yan Yan"'s attack.  The blood energy of the Eight Great Martial Sects is unreachable, extremely far away and extremely powerful.  Against Yang Ji's poisonous swarm, the killing efficiency of the Eight Great Martial Sects was much higher than that of other warriors.  "Hmph! What a beautiful thought!" How could Yang Ji let them get their reward? The eight-armed demon stood like a giant, and the weapons in the eight-handed bronze arms roared and vibrated, emitting a roar like a landslide and tsunami.  "Boom!" In just an instant, Yang Ji suddenly took action, activating all his weapons and using the two magic weapons, the Mysterious Pearl and the Hand of Death, to transform into an eight-armed bronze storm and actively attack the eight people.  Yang Ji's strength is slightly insufficient to deal with three people, but it is more than enough to deal with one person and two people.  Although he is not strong enough, Yang Ji will never let him go at this time.They deserve it.  "Ah!" screamed again and again, and the dense crowd around the three people was in chaos.  Many people were forced to run wild by the swarm, and some people tried to attack the swarm, but the blood energy bombarded these metallic life-like swarms upwards, which was of no use at all. It only made them do somersaults in the air, which was very painful.  Attack again soon.  "You guys stop him, I'll deal with these swarms!" The disheveled "His Majesty" screamed, his body swayed, and while the other two were holding Yang Ji down, he suddenly got out of the battle group.  "Boom!" The earth shook, and a bright red light was as powerful as a pillar. It burst out fiercely and instantly penetrated the dark night sky.  In the darkness of night, the red fist energy penetrated into the sky like a straight pillar of smoke, and it was extremely eye-catching when viewed from a distance.  "Bang, bang, bang!" Several highly venomous giant bees were hit by the "Blood Gas Smoke" and exploded into crumbs, as fine as rain.  The effect of the blow from the disheveled "His Majesty" was far from being as good as expected.  (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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