Although Yang Gan already knew about this, he still pretended to know nothing about it. He suppressed the fear in his heart and pretended to be extra cautious as he looked around. When his eyes fell somewhere nearby, his whole heart tightened, but he quickly controlled his emotions, with a dull look on his face.
On a giant tree more than a hundred feet away from him, there were two tall, evil yakshas standing facing each other.
Both of these two yakshas have extremely huge wings on their backs, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. They are more than ten feet tall, like two towering mountain peaks. At this moment, they all tilted their heads and looked over, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
Moreover, Yang Qian could not sense the slightest breath from the two Yakshas, and when his spiritual mind swept over them, it was as if there was nothing on the top of the giant tree.
Yang Qian naturally knew what this meant.
These two Yakshas are both existences whose cultivation far exceeds his. Based on the description in the original book, they are the so-called Yaksha Kings among the Yaksha clan.
Two combined levels exist!
Facing such a high-level hostile alien race, even though Yang Qian had been prepared for it, he couldn't help but freeze his breath at this moment, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
'call! You must calm down now! 'Just as Yang Qian was thinking secretly, before the two Yakshas made any other moves, a few hundred feet away from him in the other direction, the glow suddenly flashed, and another brilliant five-color light shot out from the ground like lightning. , another monk appeared here.
Yang Qian was slightly startled and quickly turned his head to look. When he saw this person clearly, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he was slightly happy in his heart.
‘It’s her! That's right! ’
This man was graceful and petite, like a weak willow in the wind. At his feet was a five-color jade boat, filled with brilliance, and it was the female cultivator surnamed Xiao.
When the girl saw Yang Qian, she was happy at first, her beautiful eyes flashed with light, and her red lips opened slightly, wanting to say hello.
But then, she glanced again and saw the two Yaksha kings who were motionless.
In an instant, the face of the female cultivator surnamed Xiao turned a little blue, as if she was shrouded in a layer of frost, and her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly.
"Something weird! The aura of these two people seems to be two of the group of human monks that I discovered not long ago. Those guys are really useless, they can't even do such a little thing." One of the Yaksha's faces flashed. After a flash of strange color, he frowned and said.
This Yaksha is tall and mighty, and exudes a frightening aura. He is actually the Yaksha leader named "Mengxiang" who chopped off a huge mountain with one blow. He has appeared here for some reason, which is really surprising. .
"The Immortal King! There is a spiritual magnet vein nearby underground. These two people have the ability to escape from the underground without being affected. I can't blame your group of men for this." The other Yaksha chuckled, with a hint of sadness on his face. He said with a joking expression.
This Yaksha's eyes were sharp and he could see at a glance the fundamental reason why Yang Qian and the woman named Xiao escaped and ascended to heaven.
"Humph, this is not a reason to let these two people escape. I will punish them properly when they go back. You two can escape here, which is quite capable. But that's it." Yaksha named Mengxiang Wang snorted coldly, with a gloomy face. He raised one hand, and a blood-red light suddenly emerged like a tide. In the light, there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. It was creepy. It seemed that he was planning to kill him immediately. Kill the two people in front of you.
The faces of Yang Qian and the woman named Xiao changed drastically, and their expressions were full of fear and panic.
At this time, the air around him seemed to have condensed, making people breathless.
The wind howled, making the leaves around them rustle.
However, Yang Gan was lucky. He knew that the two Yaksha kings would not kill them on the spot, so he could still remain calm in his heart. Most of the panic on the surface was actually fake.
Even so, Yang Qian still had a solemn gaze and secretly clenched his fists, preparing to deal with possible unexpected crises.
But the woman surnamed Xiao didn't know the inside story. She was already looking desperate at this moment, her eyes were wide open, her silver teeth were clenched, and her whole body exuded a determined aura.
Sizzling la la——
Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded behind Yang Qian, like rolling thunder exploding in the gloomy and dark sky, with an astonishing momentum. Suddenly a colorful phoenix shadow and a majestic blue bird shadow with eyes like thunder and lightning appeared.
After a flash of light, the two turned into a pair of crystal clear wings and appeared behind them.
The wings shone with dazzling light, containing cold spiritual power, in stark contrast to the surrounding gloomy environment.
As for the woman surnamed Xiao, the five-color boat under her feet let out a low roar, then rolled over and turned into a five-headed strange dragon that was more than ten feet long.
The heads of five different colors bared their teeth and claws, the fangs in their mouths were sharp, and their eyes were so ferocious that it made people shudder. At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, which made the strange dragon even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Immortal King, wait a minute! These two races don't seem to be ordinary human monks. What just appeared behind the black-robed man seemed to be the true shadows of Tianfeng and Kunpeng. The other woman's feet seemed to be a variant of the true dragon race, a wisp of a five-color dragon. Jingso. It's interesting!" When the other Yaksha King saw the magical power that Yang Qian and the woman named Xiao had just used, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward and stretched out a hand to stop his previous companion. "King Chakravartin, what do you mean by this? Do you want me to let them go? And I don't like others to address me by my title, so you should call me by my name." King Yaksha, whose name is Mengxiang, frowned. An angry look appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly. Although he dispersed the blood in his hands according to words, he turned his head and glared at his companions with a look of dissatisfaction.
"Haha! This is my king's negligence! Fellow Taoist Mengxiang, weren't you and I still arguing about that matter just now? How about using these two to make a bet?" Yaksha, who is called the 'King of Wheels' Wang laughed, with a bit of slyness in his expression. He clasped his hands on his chest and looked at King Mengxiang Yaksha with great interest. He actually changed his address to his companion and called him by his first name.
"Bet, what kind of bet?" King Yaksha named "Mengxiang" looked at him with a hint of curiosity. He narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned forward, as if he wanted to hear more clearly and seemed to have guessed the other party. Some intentions.
"It's very simple. The two of us will take the dispute we just had as a bet and kill them separately. Whoever succeeds first will win the bet?" The Wheel King grinned and showed a ferocious look. The sharp fangs shone coldly in the sunlight, making people shudder. As he spoke, he waved his arms excitedly, as if he had seen his victory.
"Hmph, there are only two god-transformation monks. I'm afraid they will die in an instant as soon as we take action. How to determine the outcome?" Yasha Wang Mengxiang said indifferently and unusually. He held his hands in front of his chest, his face was full of disdain. with a look on his face, and curled his lips contemptuously.
"These two people are not ordinary god-forming monks. Besides, we can't take action personally. How about each sending one of their own rampant slaves to do it. In this way, I think these two human races can also deal with it, which is enough for you and me. The winner will be determined." The Wheel King said confidently, his eyes full of confidence, and he tapped his arm lightly with his fingers.
"Mang Nu...Okay, I'll just follow your words! Am I still afraid of losing to you?" Yasha Wang Mengxiang's face remained uncertain for a while, his brows furrowed and he fell into deep thought. He paced back and forth for a moment, and finally stopped suddenly, looked at Chakravartin with cold eyes, nodded slowly, and agreed.
These two combined-level Yaksha kings did not care about the thoughts of Yang Qian and the woman named Xiao from the beginning to the end. They just went their own way and decided the outcome of the two of them in advance.
This is human nature. After all, Yang Qian and the woman surnamed Xiao are just two monks at the level of god transformation. Faced with the huge gap in strength, they are simply unable to resist the absolute authority of King Yaksha in the integration stage.
Of course, if an ordinary monk encounters this situation, there is no other ending than dying on the spot. He can only wait for death in despair. However, these two Yaksha kings would never have imagined that the two god-transforming monks in front of them were beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
Yang Gan lowered his eyes slightly and frowned, thinking so quickly in his mind. There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but there was just the right amount of unyielding stubbornness in his eyes, which was exactly what he should be doing now.
I have to say that Yang Qian's acting skills are getting better and better.
"Haha, very good. You two have also heard what we said. Don't say that the two of us bully the small. Let us give you a chance to survive. Let you go thousands of miles away first, and then I will send out the rampant slaves to chase you. Kill you. But be careful, you two don’t want to separate and leave. "As long as the distance between the two of you is more than a hundred miles, don't blame me for taking action personally." The Wheel King raised his head and laughed, nodded wildly, and then turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashing like lightning. Yang Qian and the two said solemnly, their eyes seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.
"Qianli?" Yang Qian touched the almost transparent wings on his back with one hand. The wings trembled slightly, as if he was feeling something.
He first closed his eyes tightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and then he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the surrounding air into his lungs.
With the inhalation of this breath, Yang Qian's originally tense face gradually relaxed, and his expression gradually changed from the initial panic and nervousness to a calm and calm look, as if he had made some determination.
This change was seen by the two Yaksha kings, and they couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.
"That's right. Of course, if the time for burning incense comes and you don't escape thousands of miles away, I will send out the same slaves. Don't expect any luck." The Wheel-turning King crossed his arms and said indifferently, his words like the twelfth moon. The cold wind is so cold and cold that people can't help but feel chilled when they hear it.
The corners of Yang Gan's eyes twitched suddenly, his brows furrowed, his head quickly tilted, and his eyes turned slightly to glance at the nearby woman named Xiao.
The woman noticed his gaze and forced a smile at him. Although the color on her face had recovered a little, it seemed even more delicate and pitiful with her petite figure.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Xiao! Let's go!" Yang Gan was silent for a moment, with a flash of determination in his eyes. Suddenly, the wings behind him trembled slightly, and his whole body was like an arrow, suddenly turning into a shadow and disappearing on the spot.
The next moment, the person crossed a distance of nearly a hundred feet in an extremely strange way, flashed out of the void without any sound, and instantly appeared next to the woman named Xiao, and landed equally firmly on the giant five-headed dragon. on the body.
Yang Qian's superb teleportation power made the two Yaksha kings look at each other, surprise flashed across their eyes, and a trace of surprise appeared on their faces. But then, they regained their indifferent expressions and acted as if nothing had happened.
The woman surnamed Xiao was startled at first, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes widened. But he immediately showed a hint of joy, his eyes full of hope. Since the two of them were designated to escape together, naturally the greater Yang Gan's magical power, the better their chances of survival.
Immediately, the woman didn't need Yang Gan to speak, and lightly stepped on the five strange dragons under her feet. The five heads of this dragon suddenly swayed, and immediately turned into five-colored rays of light, tightly surrounding the two figures.
Then, it shot straight into the distance with lightning speed, astonishingly fast, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
After a few flashes, it disappeared without a trace at the horizon.
The two Yaksha kings, Chakravartin and Mengxiang, really stood there without moving. They just crossed their arms and stared indifferently in the direction where the two escaped. Their faces were expressionless, as if they were not interested in the so-called The "ram slaves" are all confident and firmly believe that Yang Qian and the two will never escape from their hands.
With the speed of the five-color glow driven by the woman surnamed Xiao, the distance of more than a thousand miles can be reached instantly in less than an hour and a half. But since the two Yaksha kings gave a stick of incense time, the woman naturally slowed down her escape speed immediately after flying more than a hundred miles. Then, with a solemn look on her face, she patted her waist with one hand, and a snow-white jade plaque hanging above flew out, instantly turning into a layer of white light that protected the two of them tightly.
"This solar pendant is condensed with the power of the Sun. Even the fully integrated Yaksha King cannot invade it silently with just his spiritual thoughts. We can talk with confidence now." The woman surnamed Xiao spoke quickly. She explained very quickly, but a gloomy look appeared on her face, making her look extremely anxious.
"What's there to talk about? I'm afraid we really have a narrow escape this time." The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched, deliberately showing a bitter smile. He thought to himself: I don't want anything to happen. It would be better if it is as recorded in the original work. Any deviation may bring unexpected dangers. (End of chapter)