"Ready!"

Wen Yiming collectively transmitted the voice, and when Amon led everyone to launch a teleportation, the control skills of Cui Lang, Hao Tianxiao, and Lao Wu also worked in an instant.

Suddenly, Situ Qianjian stepped on it and let out a roar of thunder.

A wave of black-gray light burst out in an instant, encompassing everyone, followed by a series of tooth-aching metal grinding sounds.

Amon's teleportation was interrupted by Shengsheng, the control skills of Cui Lang and the three of them were also pressed back, and Wen Yiming's dragon and tiger forbidden anger that was erupting was interrupted by Shengsheng, and everyone was terrified to the extreme.

The moment the oracle's eyes shook out in the black and gray light waves, he had already received the information in his mind, and he blurted out in shock.

"Thousand Blades Domain!"

It was difficult for everyone to see Wen Yiming's face so ugly, and without thinking about it, they heard Wen Yiming's rapid transmission: "Run, skills are useless within ten breaths." ”

Everyone forcibly cut off the idea of releasing their skills, and rushed towards two o'clock in unison, but their hearts were shocked.

The skills that can be called the domain are naturally powerful, and even the super god of war does not dare to underestimate them.

However, the characteristics of the Thousand Blades Realm are something that makes everyone who has been in contact with the realm talk about it.

Thousand Blades Domain: A special field of the Strangling Domain, any field that is destroyed in the impact of the Thousand Blades Domain will eventually be forced to close.

This alone makes Situ Qianjian rank on the throne of a peerless master, if he is alive and cultivates to the super god of war, his combat power can definitely compete with the angry axe.

Not only that, but when the Thousand Blades Realm is released, all skills can be interrupted, and within the first ten breaths, all skills are invalidated.

What a perverted effect this is, ten breaths, how difficult it is to hold on to ten breaths in front of Situ Qianjian?

In a flash, a lot of information flashed through Wen Yiming's mind, and he was running his mind at high speed in concentration, but he couldn't find a way to get out.

Ten breaths of time, with Situ Qiandao's current strength, all of them can't run out of this realm, and they have been covering.

And he, in addition to being able to explode the essence blood and increase some ability, can only rely on forging body cultivation to attack and resist with artistic conception, which makes him extremely powerless.

Amon led everyone to take only two diagonal steps, and Situ Qianjian intercepted him, but the target was Wen Yiming.

Everyone didn't care about Wen Yiming's safety, their current strength would only add to the chaos if they stayed, unless they could use their skills after ten breaths, they could help him.

The demon swallowing knife is out, and the cold light is swallowed!

Wen Yiming exploded three drops of essence blood in a row, but the effect was less than the power of two drops of essence blood, and it could not inspire the effect of sacrificial strikes at all.

While swinging sideways and retreating in the direction of two o'clock, the dragon lance blasted out with a group of gun intent that was about to merge.

This group of gun intent contains shield intent, stick intent, hammer intent, axe intent, all of which are heavy soldiers, except for the axe intent, all of which are blunt weapons, and the momentum of hard regrets is full, and there is also the power of defense to break the momentum.

'Sonorous ——!'

The dragon spear flew out in the huge earthquake, and Wen Yiming's feet ploughed and slid backwards, breaking through a road of tens of meters through the knee-high white mist, and the actual ground could be clearly seen.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood vomited, Wen Yiming endured the discomfort of his body about to fall apart, waved his hand to recall the dragon spear, and his face was like a blank paper.

Unable to use any skills, the Demon Devouring Knife suppressed the eighty percent artistic conception attack, and in his physical condition that was not at his peak, in front of Situ Qianjian today, he was simply weak.

At this moment, Wen Yiming couldn't help but think of Liang Zhi, and he couldn't figure out how Liang Zhi escaped in Situ Qiandao's domain.

Ten breaths of time, the ever-changing battle is too long, and there is simply no solution.

The ordinary ten-breath time, even if you take the middle value, is a full forty seconds, and in such an unfavorable state, it is enough for Situ Qianjian to kill countless times.

Shaking his head, Situ Qiandao's eyes showed a deep disappointment, and he stepped forward, and said at the same time: "Skywalker?

Wen Yiming grinned and gritted his teeth, all the white teeth were dyed red, and in the rapid retreat, the oracle's double pupils combined with the power of the Soul Stealing Scroll finally deduced the Thousand Blades Realm, and an extremely useful message appeared in his mind, making Wen Yiming's eyes instantly blood red and flashing crazy.

It turns out that when the Thousand Blades Realm is released, the person who is impacted will be suppressed by the ten breaths of the forbidden technique, and if he is not impacted by the black and gray light wave, he will not have this state.

He finally understood why Situ Qianjian would explode out of the realm unexpectedly, it turned out that the black and gray light wave was the real killing move.

He could imagine that when Liang Zhi was hit for the first time, he was probably in the same mood as him, and he was so powerless that he wanted to die.

And to break the unfavorable state in these ten breaths, the only way is to advance!

Whether it is the advancement of the Divine Weapon Armor, or the promotion of cultivation, or the promotion of martial arts, this state can be lifted, so as to restore the ability to release skills.

Facing the second sword that Situ Qianjian sneered at, although it was an ordinary attack, countless pictures and thoughts scattered in his mind.

Skills are forbidden, and the dragon lance is an artifact, none of which can be advanced at this moment, and only cultivation is the only way.

A hundred meters behind him who retreated extremely quickly, the dragon soul was running wildly on foot, all of them looking depressed because they couldn't release their skills.

He must advance in the hard resistance, otherwise he won't need ten breaths, at most three breaths, he will game over!

The second knife came horizontally, although it was a general attack, but it was also launched with all its strength, and it was locked to death.

The power of the most rigid and soft was quickly transformed in Wen Yiming's hands at this moment, and the dragon spear trembled at a high frequency, and it seemed that a simple shot was blasted out, but in fact, it was the shadow of dozens of guns overlapping to the extreme.

To advance in a short period of time, his only hope is to fuse another set of gun intent that is about to succeed, and the artistic conception attack does not belong to the category of martial arts, and is not limited by the Thousand Blades realm, this is his chance.

Since entering the Sea of Returnless Clouds, all the dragon souls have been continuously promoted, and even if Wen Yiming cultivates in the Purple Qi Realm, his entry into the realm is not obvious, but he has not gained nothing.

He spent more of his time contemplating the fusion of gun intent and the understanding of the Six Divine Seals.

Especially the combination of artistic conception that is about to be fused, he has spent a lot of time.

As long as the last set of gun intent is successfully fused, you can advance, which is one thing.

On the other hand, the integration of the nine soldiers has come to the last step, as long as the artistic conception of the last two groups of combinations is completely integrated, his Shura battle body will be formed, which will bring a double improvement in cultivation and combat power.

He had never put his desire to improve his cultivation on cultivation resources, and Shu Ling had already proposed that his promotion model was different from ordinary people, and because of this, he would spend countless precious hours to comprehend the artistic conception and the Six Divine Seals.

That's how he progresses.

The more the Nine Soldiers are in the back, the more difficult it is to fuse, obviously he has reached the critical point of fusion, and he only needs to fight to succeed in the feeling, but he has tried countless times in the Gulvet Abyss, and always ends in failure.

In the purple qi career, everyone is advancing rapidly, and he quietly understands in various auxiliary cultivation skills, starting from the beginning of comprehending the gun intent of who else is self-sufficient, and carefully sorting it out all the way until the heaven-given martial arts, and then gradually comprehending the artistic conception of various blades, and benefiting a lot.

At this moment, his shot is the mystery of using the heaven-sent yin and yang transformation in martial arts to overtake the power of rigidity and softness.

For him, that's the best he can do.

(End of chapter)