Chapter 196: It Turned Out to Be a Jurisdiction

Yi Han stood in place and watched the battle between Xiao Yan and Wan Jun in mid-air, Xiao Yan's huge body kept churning and swimming in Wan Jun, opening the dragon's mouth wide, and spewing out blazing flames.

I saw that Yan Huo quickly wrapped Wan Jun, but Yi Han looked at this scene, his brows froze, and his eyes looked at Wan Jun above without moving, it seems that even Yan Huo can't help this thing, Yi Han snorted, too, if this thing doesn't have some ability, how can countless immortals fall with their wrists.

Yi Han's mind moved, and Xiao Yan, the ring spirit above, immediately sensed it, and his huge body instantly abandoned Wan Jun and swooped straight towards Yi Han.

Xiao Yan circled around Yi Han's side, and immediately took Yi Han and soared into the sky.

Yi Han stood on the dragon, looking at Wan Jun opposite, his eyes were full of solemnity, but also with a sense of unyielding and pride.

"Xuantian Realm. ”

Yi Han whispered, his hands suddenly clasped together, and a stream of spiritual light emerged from it, enveloping Yi Han's body in it.

Yi Han looked at Wan Jun not far away, and whispered to Xiao Yan, "Send me into Wan Jun." ”

As soon as Xiao Yan heard Yi Han say that he wanted to enter Wanjun, he hurriedly stopped him, "Master, no! The thunder brewing in that thing is powerful enough to destroy this world, and it is impossible to survive if you enter it with the master's current physique!!"

"You're thinking through that. Yi Han hooked his lips and said, "I don't want to come to the world, even you have a little more popularity." ”

Yi Han's tone was quite a sigh and less than unspeakable melancholy, thinking of the past, his ring spirit would not be like now, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons, it has always acted with its life, reckless of the consequences, but now it has changed a lot.

"This is an order!" Yi Han looked at it and said in a deep voice,

Xiao Yan still wanted to say something, but seeing Yi Han's expression, he paused for a while and stopped talking, and rushed towards Wan Jun again in resignation.

And the phantom realm looked at this scene, and the old eyes also showed a moment of shock, what did this kid want to do, enter Wanjun with his physical body, like a moth to a fire, and kill himself!

But reason told him that Yi Han was not a person who couldn't think of suicide, and the other party must have his reasons for doing so. Phantom Domain comforted himself in his heart before turning his gaze to Yi Han again.

At this time, Yi Han stood on the huge head of Yanlong, his eyes were firm and indifferent, and he rushed into Wanjun.

Wan Jun also seemed to have sensed it, knowing that the target had entered his body, Wan Jun, who was quite calm, suddenly thundered, and thunder and lightning continued to explode in it, almost making people deaf and crushed.

Seeing this scene, the phantom realm slowly condensed its body and appeared in the phantom realm, and the old man's face had a gloom that could not be concealed at the moment and an incomprehensible look. This kid...

And Yi Han, who was in Wanjun, watched the darkness around him flickering with thunder, and a suffocating sense of oppression came to his face.

The dragon had turned into a ring and returned to Yi Han's right ring finger, Yi Han glanced around, except for black clouds and lightning, there was nothing else.

Just as Yi Han was trying to find a way to break through Wan Jun, Wan Jun's second thunderbolt slashed towards Yi Han in the black clouds.

Yi Han's expression was cold, and he shouted coldly, "Xuantian Thorn!"

As soon as the words fell, a schizen ice cube appeared in front of him, like a spear, and rushed towards the thunder.

The two collided, and for a moment of stalemate, under Yi Han's gaze, the Xuantian Thorn was quickly shattered by thunder and turned into thousands of points of light.

And the thunder still slashed at him at a steady speed, but it can be seen that the power of the thunder seems to be a little weaker, the corners of Yi Han's lips are slightly raised, and several Xuantian thorns appear in front of him again.

Under Yi Han's control, they rushed towards the thunder in turn, but the results were all the same as before, only a short resistance was split and dissipated in an instant.

Until the last ice spike was shattered, Yi Han's eyes sank, and he muttered softly, "It's almost." ”

After speaking, under the frightened gaze of the spirit of the external illusion realm, I saw Yi Han as if he had given up resistance, his hands hung down at his side, standing upright in the thunderclouds, and finally he slowly closed his eyes and let the thunder hit his body.

I only heard a 'boom', and the thunder slashed straight at Yi Han's body, and the illusory heaven realm set up on the surface of Yi Han's body, when receiving external force, instantly burst out with a terrifying brightness, rebounding the thunder's momentum a little, but the remaining power still attacked Yi Han's body.

'Poof...'

Yi Han spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the second thunder that disappeared in front of him, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, looked down at his injury, and then withdrew his gaze, waiting for the third thunder to strike.

This scene was all taken into the eyes of the spirit of the illusory domain below, the spirit of the illusory realm opened his mouth slightly at the moment, moved, but he didn't make a sound for a long time, he was completely shocked by Yi Han's behavior at the moment, and he was speechless.

This kid turned out to... The Spirit of the Illusory Realm was silent for a long time before shaking his head and saying, What a madman.

This Wan Jun is also a headache for all immortals in the Four Realms, because this thing is not only powerful, but also every thunderbolt can quickly break through the defensive barrier of immortals, and they can't dodge.

But today, he saw something that no one had ever done since ancient times, and no one dared to try it, with Wanjun forging his body, others couldn't think of it, but the young man in front of him was fearless, even if he knew that his strength was not enough, he didn't think about how to save his life, or how to use it...

At this time, the spirit of the Illusory Domain, who has lived for many years, also has some heart palpitations at this moment, and it is no accident that the kid became the emperor at a young age.

But... The Spirit of the Illusory Realm looked at Yi Han in the thunderclouds deep in the middle of the air, "No matter what the outcome is, this kid will definitely have to pay a terrible price for his decision this time. ”

Just as the Illusory Domain said, after Yi Han in the thundercloud received five thunderbolts according to the previous method, the surface of his body had been scorched black, and the blood flowing on it had dried up.

And the blood in his own mouth was spurting out one bite at a time, and at this moment, the sixth thunder exploded again in the distance, with a deafening thunderous sound, and quickly slashed towards Yi Han.

Yi Han's mouth was full of blood, but his expression was still calm and calm, and with a wave of his right hand, there were dozens of Xuantian thorns in front of him, attacking the thunder.

The power of the sixth thunder was even more fierce than the previous five paths, and it quickly shattered the Xuantian Thorns set up by Yi Han, and it slashed towards Yi Han head-on and the power was huge, and it did not appear to have been consumed by the dozens of Xuantian Thorns at all.

Yi Han's expression was slightly gloomy, it seemed that the remaining five thunderbolts were useless with the Xuantian Thorn.

At the moment when the sixth thunderbolt was about to slash at Yi Han's body, Yan Ring instantly turned into a Yan Dragon, wrapped Yi Han with his huge body, and took the blow for him.

Then a painful dragon groan sounded, and Yi Han, who was protected under Yanlong, frowned, and said, "Xiao Yan, I didn't let you act without permission!"

It wasn't until the sixth thunder disappeared that the huge Yanlong body gradually dissipated and turned into a Yan ring, which was returned to Yi Han's ring finger, Xiao Yan only spoke at this time, with an unconcealable weakness in his voice, "Master, I..."

Yi Han put his spiritual power into Yan Ring, sensed Xiao Yan's situation, and took a while before he withdrew his spiritual power and fell silent.

Although Yi Han didn't make a sound, Xiao Yan knew that this was a precursor to the other party's anger, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake in a low voice, "I'm sorry master, I just reacted instinctively and didn't control myself..."

Yi Han's face was still not good, but he didn't talk to it again, but looked at the black clouds that were constantly surging and lightning splashing in the distance.

Yi Han knew that the seventh thunder was coming, and the power was even more terrifying than the sixth one.

Slowly sitting on top of the thunderclouds, Yi Han's fingers kept flipping and changing, and now he had no other choice but this method...

“... This is?" The Phantom Domain below watched Yi Han change his previous demeanor and sit in the clouds, and when he saw the other party's movements clearly, he suddenly glared at him, "This... Could this be the jurisdiction created by the old man?!"

How is this possible, how can this kid know the move created by the old man?! Illusion Domain's heart trembled, he could now be sure that the trick that Yi Han was using at this moment was the secret method he had created, the Law Domain!

This secret method is to use itself as the tripod, supplemented by spiritual power, to create a space Jedi, this method is extremely difficult to cultivate, but once cultivated, the external force will no longer have the slightest effect on the caster, because the caster turns into an illusory space, a domain of its own, and the reason why he was able to create this secret method in the illusory realm, it is not difficult to imagine that this is closely related to the fact that he himself is an illusory space.

The spirit of the illusory realm looked up at Yi Han in the thunderclouds, his eyes showed complexity, he had only made one person in his life, and he was his only apprentice, ancient illusion!

Under the gaze of the spirit of the illusory realm, the seventh thunder quickly slashed at Yi Han's body, but Yi Han did not get the blood to flow sideways this time, and shot out backwards, seeing that Yi Han was still sitting firmly in place, no matter how the seventh thunder raged, he did not move.

The Spirit of the Illusory Domain nodded subconsciously, unexpectedly, when Yi Han sacrificed the Law Domain, he guessed that there would be this result, because he knew the power of the secret method he had created.

In the next battle, it goes without saying that Yi Han finally carried through ten thunderbolts, Wan Jun faded, and the illusionary realm once again returned to its previous calm.

After Wan Jun disappeared, Yi Han opened his eyes after a long while, and was just about to get up, but suddenly his figure trembled, and he fell straight from the air, obviously losing consciousness.

Seeing this, the Illusory Domain sighed, and with a slight lift of his hand, there seemed to be an invisible force in the Illusory Domain, which steadily lifted Yi Han up and gently fell to the ground.

The spirit of the illusory realm came to Yi Han's side, squatted down and glanced at the injuries on the other party's body, and saw that the wounds were deep in some places, and deep white bones were already seen.

Unbearable flashes in his eyes, however, more curiosity, raised his hand and waved in front of Yi Han, simply stopped the bleeding for him, and casually made a move in the void, and many bottles and jars of things appeared in front of him, looking carefully, they were all good elixirs.

The spirit of the illusory realm chose a few pills to feed the other party to take, and only after medicating his broken body did he stop.

"Ugh..."

The spirit of the illusory realm stood up, waved his hand slightly, and the elixir in front of him disappeared again, staring at Yi Han lying on the ground for a long time before he sighed silently, and his figure gradually dissipated in this space.