The man felt the countless sword intents around him, like a piranha in the water, constantly impacting him, as if they were about to tear him apart.

At this time, he found that the distance around Ji Yan was filled with countless sword intents, like a barrier firmly protecting Ji Yan, strangling everything that approached Ji Yan.

The man pulled back.

His gaze was cold, "Hmph, even a simple realm dares to use it in front of me?" Bite off more than one can chew. ”

The man raised his right hand, but seeing that there were only two fingers left, it was not pleasing to the eye, and he felt inconvenienced, and the killing intent in the man's heart skyrocketed again.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's location in the distance, he couldn't wait to rush over and kill Lu Shaoqing into slag.

Promoted to the god of transformation, the primordial infant in the body transitions to the primordial god, comprehends more laws of heaven and earth, and can comprehend the realm.

The realm, the world of the self, in the realm, oneself is the creator god, the master of the realm.

Sometimes the battle between the gods is the battle of the realm.

Whoever comprehends the domain is deeper and the realm of comprehension is stronger, and who is more likely to win.

Yuan Ying is in front of the god, even if the speed of teleportation is fast, it is useless, the field is cast, Yuan Ying is like a quagmire in the field, not to mention teleportation, even if he wants to escape, he can't escape.

And the comprehension of the realm is fast and slow, Ji Yan has already comprehended the realm as soon as he stepped into the realm of transforming gods, and his talent is terrifying, unparalleled in the world.

The man suppressed the urge in his heart to kill Lu Shaoqing and returned his attention to Ji Yan.

For him, the current plan is the biggest threat.

Defeat, kill, and slowly clean up that hateful guy.

I saw that with a wave of the man's mutilated right hand, an invisible force spread with the fluctuations, expanding a large range, like a big net, instantly enveloping Ji Yan.

A faint black mist began to fill, and the figure became looming.

In Ji Yan's opinion, the surrounding scenery seemed to disappear in an instant, and even the sound disappeared with it, as if he had entered another world.

There is silence all around, and in the silence there is an endless killing machine.

Is this the field?

Ji Yan said secretly in his heart.

He had already preliminarily comprehended the domain before, and the sword intent filled his surroundings, turning into an impregnable barrier.

However, he only used it to fend off his opponent's attacks.

And now he has met the first enemy who has become a god, and the enemy has taken control of the realm.

It's just the right thing to learn from him.

With the idea of learning, Ji Yan calmed down and became vigilant and vigilant.

At the same time, he also used his sword domain, and countless sword intents roamed around him like loyal guards.

Once there is an invading enemy, they will surely rise up and attack it.

"Boom..."

The man's figure had disappeared, seemingly hidden in the black mist, and his smug laughter echoed around Ji Yan.

"Death to the lowly minion!"

As the man's voice sounded, a cold power surged, blowing through his body like a yin wind.

Ji Yan frowned, the sword intent cruising around him didn't react, and he didn't perceive this power.

As soon as his mind moved, the orderly parade of sword intent suddenly became tyrannical in an instant, as if he had heard the horn of the charge, spreading to all sides, and killing into the black mist.

However, the distance of one, two, and three zhang did not notice anything.

There was nothing in the black mist, and there was no movement.

After noticing Ji Yan's actions, the man in the black fog laughed even more proudly.

"My realm is the realm of divine consciousness, how can a lowly human like you crack it?"

"Death!"

With another shout, a terrifying force descended.

"Qiang Qiang ....."

As the piercing sound of gold and iron rang out, a huge black long sword appeared in the black mist, pointing directly at Ji Yan.

The black long sword emitted a faint cold light, seducing the qi of heaven and earth, exuding a strange aura.

The man's smug voice sounded, "Jiji, you are good at using a sword, I will kill you with a sword." ”

Ji Yan frowned, and without saying a word, his mind moved, and the sword intent around him gathered again, turning into a terrifying sword intent that stabbed straight into the black long sword.

However, to Ji Yan's surprise, the black long sword was like an illusory thing, and his sword intent swooped through the air.

The man laughed even more happily, and in the shrill laughter, the black long sword was like a dragon swinging its tail, stabbing straight at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan Wuqiu's sword stabbed out, bursting out with dazzling sword light, turning into an indestructible sword.

However, this sword still surprised Ji Yan.

The black long sword passed through the Wuqiu Sword as if it had no substance, and stabbed straight at him.

"Poof!"

Ji Yan could only barely dodge, but his shoulder was stabbed, and blood splattered.

At the same time, a powerful force poured into the body.

Ji Yan's face changed slightly, this is divine sense.

The divine consciousness was rampant and domineering in his body, destroying the city, causing the unprepared plan to be traumatized, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Jie Ji ......"

The man injured Ji Yan and laughed proudly, "Cheap minion human, even if you dare to be my enemy?" ”

Ji Yan looked around with a faint gaze, the man's figure was hidden in the black mist, and his location could not be found.

And the man's realm is dominated by divine consciousness, and in his realm, divine consciousness can transform between the real and the unreal, which makes people unguardable.

And his domain is bigger than Ji Yan's, suppressing Ji Yan and causing a lot of pressure on Ji Yan's mind.

In the face of this pressure, the average person can easily collapse.

However, these are all trivial matters for Ji Yan, his Dao heart is strong, his heart is not distracted, and he can withstand no matter how much pressure he has.

Seeing that Ji Yan was injured by himself, the man laughed proudly and shot again.

It was still a black long sword, manifesting from the black fog and striking again.

Ji Yan frowned, since it was divine sense, it could only be dealt with with by divine sense.

When Ji Yan's divine sense permeated out, after the man noticed it, he laughed, "Just a little divine sense, dare to get an axe?" ”

In the man's opinion, Ji Yan, as a sword cultivator, has such strength, he must spend most of his time cultivating the way of the sword, and his divine sense must be a shortcoming.

And up!

"Hmph, even if I change my divine sense, I can't be my opponent."

Ji Yan's divine sense was pervasive, roaring out, and the sword intent soared into the sky......