As a veteran demon beast, he has seen a lot.

For hundreds of years, they had seen monsters in all shapes and forms.

They have all seen demon beasts that are good at attacking, demon beasts that are good at defense, and demon beasts that are good at attacking and defending.

However, of all the demon beasts they had ever seen, none of them could match Ji Yan.

Such a terrifying attack power, they have seen it for the first time.

Ji Yan was holding a long sword, but he gave people the impression that he was a sword.

An extremely sharp Excalibur.

"It's terrible!"

Someone couldn't help but whisper.

This sentence has been approved by everyone.

Terrible indeed.

At such an age, in such a realm, he has such a terrifying attack power.

Jeon Bong-il's face also became solemn.

Terrifying sword intent, terrifying attack power.

Lu Shaoqing said triumphantly, "Look, it's just a curse, a scum." ”

District?

Many people secretly scolded in their hearts.

Ink scourge is scum, what about them?

They are not as good as the ink curse.

Damn boy, it's so unpleasant to speak.

Quan Fengri said unhappily, "Hmph, before the last moment, it is still undecided who will win and who will lose." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yan took the initiative.

The long sword waved, and the Dao sword light struck the ink calamity like a storm, and the sword intent in the sky fell like a torrential rain.

Like layers of water film, the ink is shrouded.

The huge claws dissipated in the sword intent.

"Poof, poof..."

The space around Ink Scourge continued to crack, and countless cracks appeared, then disappeared.

The monstrous black mist also annihilated and disappeared in the sharp sword intent.

"You...."

Ink Scoop's face became even more ugly.

The edge of the sword intent had already made him feel tricky, and now even his black mist could be annihilated.

This is not dissipation, but annihilation, cease to exist.

"Who are you?"

Mo Wu shouted loudly and paid more attention to Ji Yan.

This guy is different from other monsters.

At the same time, the hands were sealed, the spiritual power was running, and a powerful storm rose into the sky.

The wind below was swept in, adding a bit of power.

The two forces collided, and the terrifying energy continued to burst out, causing the heavens and the earth to shake once again.

The realm of Mo Yan is higher than Ji Yan's, and he defused Ji Yan's attack under the counterattack, and at the same time urged the surrounding Gangfeng to press Ji Yan.

The whirring wind is harsh and makes the scalp tingle.

Countless spatial cracks appeared, traces of rupture everywhere they passed, crawling all over the sky.

Ji Yan's long sword trembled, and a silver-white divine dragon appeared, and a dragon groan crashed straight into the roaring storm.

The sharp dragon claws tore through the storm and the sky, as if teleporting, appearing in front of the ink scourge.

Mo Yan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Ji Yan's counterattack to be so sharp.

Without thinking, countless black mist poured out of his body, and the black mist roared, forming a thick wall in front of him.

From a distance, the collision of white and black is like the collision of heads and tails.

In the end, the countless sword intent dissipated, and the black mist also dissipated.

Look at the two sides on par.

Countless people couldn't help but be silent when they saw this scene.

The ink calamity is also a ninth-layer realm, three realms higher than Ji Yan.

But the fight was comparable, and it can be said that Ji Yan won.

"It's horrible!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Many people did not speak, but they were extremely agreeable.

Terrible indeed.

Jeon Bong-ri's face was ugly, and he looked like a dead clansman.

Even if the black fog is coming out of Mo Wu now, he can tell that something is wrong at a glance, and Quan Fengri also hopes that Mo Wu can kill Ji Yan.

Without him, he wanted to slap Lu Shaoqing in the face.

The better Ji Yan's performance, the worse Jeon Bong-il's mood becomes.

Ji Yan suddenly spoke, "It's so disappointing to me, this is your strength?" ”

"Damn it!"

Mo Yao's eyes became red, and after fighting for so long, it was shameful enough to be helpless.

I was already extremely annoyed in my heart, but now I actually opened my mouth to provoke.

Although the ink scourge is a doppelganger, the doppelganger also has dignity.

"You give me death!"

Ink Scourge roared, his body flashed, and a black crow appeared.

"Roar!"

With a roar, it flapped its wings and flew high, and behind it, the silhouette of a golden sun loomed.

"Golden Crow Yaoshi!"

Someone from the Crow Clan's side shouted, and his voice revealed pride.

Ma Lengyu's expression was solemn, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was introducing to everyone, "Golden Crow Yaoshi, the strongest spell spread by the Ink Crow Clan. ”

"It is said that only the patriarch can cultivate."

"Once it is used, the golden solar energy behind it burns everything ....."

However, before Ma Lengyu finished speaking, suddenly the people of the Ink Crow Clan became frightened and shouted loudly, "For, why? ”

"Why, how can this be?"

Everyone hurriedly looked, and the black crow flew higher and higher.

The silhouette of the sun is becoming more and more realistic, and at the same time the light is becoming more and more intense.

But!

The color has changed.

The golden sun turned black, and the light also turned black.

The black light emitted by the black sun shrouded the world, strange and cold.

Everyone felt a chill, a chill that went deep into their bones.

"Click, click...."

Everyone was stunned to find that there were faint white crystals floating around them, and at the same time, the howling wind around them was frozen, and from a distance, it looked like countless white bands scattered around.

The Golden Crow Yaoshi could burn the heavens and the earth under normal circumstances, but now, the black sun and black light made the heavens and the earth freeze.

The people of the Ink Raven Clan looked terrified, was this still their clan's spell?

The temperature dropped sharply, and even everyone who was in the refining period felt cold.

In this case, how should Ji Yan respond?

Everyone immediately focused their attention on Ji Yan.

only to find that Ji Yan had been frozen in place, and everything around him was frozen, even the air.

Everywhere the black light passed, everything froze.

"This, this..."

Everyone was shocked, the trick of ink calamity was no weaker than that of Jin Wu Yaoshi.

"Whew!"

With a birdsong, the ink disaster fell from the sky and swooped down, the terrifying fluctuations spread, and the frozen air, the wind, etc. began to shatter, and the space also shattered and cracked.

The thumping sound kept ringing, and at the same time, it also hit everyone's hearts hard.

There is only one thought in everyone's hearts, Ji Yan, can he resist this trick?