Flis nodded, this golden sword had followed him for thousands of years, how could he be willing to let it go?

"Hehe, I won't give it to you!"

"You can't snatch it!"

"Then let's wait and see!" the corners of Yang Ji's mouth rose.

If it is an ordinary cultivation master, he will definitely have to give up the golden sword, this sword has always restrained him, but it will distract the snatcher.

But this is for ordinary people, and it is different for Yang Jike......

I saw Yang Ji running the iron ring, a milky white light flickered, and the golden sword disappeared.

This sudden scene made Forlis, who was still full of self-confidence, stunned, frowned and said, "Boy, where is my divine sword?"

"Guess?"

Yang Yu grinned and sneered, the golden sword was infinitely powerful, he naturally would not return it to Flist, and he hid it in the ancient world with an iron ring.

No matter how powerful Flis is, it is impossible to connect with the Golden Greatsword of the Ancient World.

Seeing the playful smile on the corner of Yang Yu's mouth, Flis's face was gloomy, and he roared: "Dare to take my divine sword, I will kill you!"

With that, Flis slammed on the ground and quickly rushed towards Yang Wei, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm.

"Good time!!"

The dragon bone sword in Yang Ji's hand slammed upward, and the dragon raised its head and launched.

The earth shook violently, and a huge Canglong head rose from the ground, Flis was shocked, and hurriedly stepped on the ground and jumped high, but even so, he was swept by the Canglong's head, and his body was once again knocked out and hit a container truck not far away, and the container truck was smashed away, crashing into the residential buildings not far away.

"I'm!!"

Being knocked away again and again, Flis's face turned dark, he was a master of Riyi, and he didn't want to deal with the monks of the first level of the Great Perfection so hard.

Thinking of this, Flister grabbed the void with both hands, and the spiritual power of the light system converged towards his hands, turning into two spiritual power swords.

As soon as the spiritual power sword was in his hands, Flis swooped downward, and the double swords were danced to the extreme by him, and he attacked Yang Ji directly.

Yang Wei had no choice but to hurriedly step on the floating light, and while retreating, he waved the dragon bone sword to meet the attack.

In just an instant, the two of them made dozens of moves, and their sword aura overflowed.

"I will kill you today!"

Flis let out a low roar, and the two spiritual swords disappeared, and a large amount of light spiritual power turned into a heavy hammer and smashed towards the top of Yang Ji's head.

"I'll strangle it, and I can still deform?!"

Yang Wei didn't expect that Flis could not only use spiritual power to condense into a sword, but also use spiritual power to condense into a heavy hammer, looking at the heavy hammer that was suppressing him, he hurriedly waved the bone sword to block.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the ground in the area where the two were fighting quickly collapsed, and the flesh and blood in the palm of Yang Wei's hand holding the Canglong Bone Sword were blurred, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and his legs were smashed into the dirt, looking very embarrassed.

"Boy, return my sword, I'll give you a good time!" Flis's indifferent voice sounded, like the judgment of death, without the slightest emotion.

"I'm going to make up my mind for your broken sword!" Yang Yu was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he still said coldly.

"Look for death!"

When Flis heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, and even more frantically wielded the heavy hammer formed by the condensation of spiritual power, and bombarded Yang Ji again and again.

"Bang bang bang-"

Yang Wei's chest was dull after being beaten, and he coughed up blood again and again, he never thought that Flis would be so powerful.

After eating his aura bomb twice in a row, one side of the wings was destroyed, and he still had such terrifying strength.

It can be said that this is the most difficult battle in Yang Ji's history, and he has never fought with a Japanese-level master before this.

In fact, if you want to talk about surprise, Flister's surprise far exceeds that of Yang Ji.

In Flister's opinion, Yang Jian should have been unable to hold on to his attacks so many times, but the other party just persevered.

No matter how hard he hit Yang Ji, the other party could quickly stand up, like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed.

Flister didn't expect that Yang Wei was not really immortal, but that the mysterious beads in his body were constantly repairing his body.

But even so, the speed of repair still can't catch up with the speed of injury, and if it continues, Yang Ji will definitely be dragged to death......

Although he was unwilling, Yang Ji knew very well that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat Flister.

Perhaps the Black Emperor and other ancient beasts can be called over to fight, but in this way, there will inevitably be heavy casualties, and if so many ancient beasts are called out at once, the ancient secrets will also be exposed.

No matter which one it is, it's not what Yang Ji wants to see.

"Doomsday—"

Just as Yang Wei was thinking, the hammer in Flis's hand changed again, turning into a giant heavy sword ten zhang long, and smashed down.

Yang Yu was caught off guard, and was directly hit by the heavy sword that fell from the sky, vomiting blood and flying upside down, and a blood mark also appeared on his chest.

"Yang Ji!" Jiegen clashed with a group of gunmen, and when he saw Yang Ji being beaten and vomiting blood and flying upside down, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Yang Jian was silent, not that he didn't want to answer, but that Flis had already killed again, and the heavy sword turned into a double sword, swinging wildly and slashing at Yang Ji.

"Choking, choking—"

Yang Ji wielded the Canglong Bone Sword to attack, and in just an instant, the two of them faced hundreds of swords.

Yang Ji was beaten and retreated, his body was continuously hit by swords, his body was covered in blood, and he staggered when he walked.

"Cross Slash—"

Flis let out a low roar, his two swords danced, and the two sword qi crisscrossed and struck towards Yang Ji.

"Wind and Fire Seven Star Palms—"

A giant dragon formed by the convergence of wind and fire swept out, and collided with the cross sword qi.

The terrifying energy ripples swept out, and Yang Yu was directly swept away by the energy ripples for dozens of meters, and his body was wounded by sword qi in many places, and he couldn't find a single intact skin.

Naturally, Flis would not give up the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and after a shake of his body, he caught up with Yang Ji who was flying upside down, and he was about to use "Cross Slash" again, and that bit of energy ripple was just an itch in his boots as a Japanese-level master.

"Damn, the tiger is not powerful, you really treat your grandfather as a hahakt?!"

Yang Yu was continuously deflated, his face was pale, and he casually slapped the "Finger of Death Resistance" towards Flister.

"Death energy?"

Flister's face changed dramatically when he noticed the strength of Yang Ji's fingers, and the hand wielding the aura sword slowed slightly, and quickly stepped back.

But even so, half of his body was still pointed at by the resistance of death.

At the same time, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that half of Flister's body, who was still covered in golden gold, was surrounded by black gas at this moment, and his face was also gray.

"Boy, how can you use death energy? You're obviously a human!" Fliss looked very pained, and frantically mobilized the golden light to fight against the black qi.

"Death energy? What is that?" Yang Wei was slightly surprised, he was also on the verge of death just now.

With his current physical condition, as long as he suffers another cross slash, he will probably fall, and even if the mysterious bead recovers at an astonishing speed, it will not bring people back to life.

But he didn't expect that at this time, "Finger of Death Resistance" actually played a role again, and the trick that Abel gave him really surprised him every time......

"Boy, you're still pretending to be garlic, you're just using the energy of death! I didn't expect you to sell your heart to the devil. Flis's face was hideous, and the black gas was constantly eroding his body.

Originally, the black qi and the golden light were still occupying one side, but at this moment, those black qi were already eroding the other side of Flister's body.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know what death energy is. Yang Ji said seriously.

"Hmph, what a hypocritical demon. Flis snorted coldly, and then continued: "Boy, I am planted today, but don't be complacent, our angelic clan will one day beat your demon clan into the Infernal Hell like the time of Genesis." ”

“……”

Yang Ji had a black line in his head, and he didn't know what Flis was talking about, how did he become a demon?

However, what is certain is that the death energy that the other party is talking about should be the "Finger of Death Resistance".

Thinking of this, Yang Jian secretly made up his mind that when he had the opportunity, he would ask Abel, this trick was given to him by Abel, and the other party should know what was going on.

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