"Ah...... I'm going to slaughter your tribe......" The centipede demon let out a loud roar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, two large knives suddenly appeared in his hands.

As soon as the knife side reached his hand, the centipede demon accurately slashed towards Yang Jian.

"Nima, if you don't look for someone closer to you, why are you looking for me?" Yang Jian was also taken aback.

The strong wind on the knife pressed the air layer by layer, pressing the air out of thin air, and it seemed that even the void was cut through by this knife.

This centipede demon didn't use any too advanced moves, but this simple sword wielded the advantage of his demon cultivator's strength to the fullest.

For Yang Jian, this is even more deadly, he would rather the other party's knife be more fancy, and even prefer the opponent's knife to bring attribute power.

In the face of such a knife, Yang Jian only quickly communicated with the spleen spirit in his body, and instantly controlled the soil to form a barrier in front of him to block it slightly, while he himself quickly retreated.

However, under this knife, the barrier made of dirt was like paper paste, and it did not work at all.

The knife caught up with Yang Jian in an instant, and before the blade touched Yang Jian, the knife wind was already blowing him in pain.

"Damn, this body still can't be saved after all. This thought flashed through Yang Jian's mind in an instant.

"When"

A huge weapon collision sound was heard, and just at the last moment, Shui arrived in time and took the initiative to take the knife of the centipede demon.

Yang Jian saw that the clothes made of animal skins in the water were propped up, as if there were muscles bulging, and his face was painful, it seemed that the knife of this centipede demon made him very painful.

Shui can be said to be the strongest warrior in the tribe, and his strength is even a little stronger than Bai Jian, but he didn't expect that even he couldn't eat the blow of this centipede demon, which is an extremely terrifying thing.

Yang Jian hurriedly took out a weapon from the storage bag and threw it to the young man who rushed recklessly and was shocked by the centipede demon.

This young man's strength is still good, he is a combat force, and he can't be damaged because he has no weapons.

Then, Yang Jian also took out his sword pill and clasped it in the palm of his hand, carefully observing the centipede demon, ready to turn the sword pill into a flying sword to sneak attack the centipede demon and help the water.

At this time, the people of the Southern Underworld and the rest of the little demons all reacted, and they had already joined the battle without anyone greeting them.

Those little demons may have seen that Yang Jian was an important person in the tribe, or they might have been annoyed that Yang Jian had deceived them before, so most of them greeted Yang Jian.

"Damn, am I still born with an aura of ridicule, why do you come at me?" Yang Jian complained secretly in his heart.

The clansmen of the Southern Underworld also saw this situation and rushed over one after another.

Taking advantage of the speed, the clansmen of the Southern Underworld tribe intercepted those little demons one after another before the little demons hurt Yang Jian, and protected Yang Jian behind their backs.

However, soon, because there were too many demons and people around Yang Jian, there was almost no room for movement, and the speed of the Southern Underworld tribesmen immediately ran out of room.

The strength of those little demons is generally stronger than that of the Southern Underworld, and the weapons in their hands are much more sophisticated, so they soon gain the upper hand.

The people of the Southern Underworld Department were suddenly in danger, and they could only work hard for self-protection soon, and they could no longer block all the attacks that greeted Yang Jian, and there were constantly weapons beckoning towards Yang Jian from all angles.

Yang Jian only felt very uncomfortable, these attacks came in through the crowd, and most of the angles were very tricky and sudden, making people unguardable.

In this case, let alone a rookie like him, even a master who is good at melee combat has to kneel.

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to the battle of the centipede spirit demon anymore, and he didn't even have time to observe the surroundings, just passively and constantly resisted the weapons that beckoned from various tricky angles.

However, even though he was already very attentive and hardworking, he still kept suffering from pain, and soon there were many wounds.

People kept falling around Yang Jian, the defense built in front of him was getting thinner and thinner, and Yang Jian's pressure was getting bigger and bigger, he was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

At this desperate moment, a shout and scolding suddenly sounded in Yang Jian's mind: "Stupid, don't you know how to observe with your divine thoughts?"

"Observe with divine thoughts?" Yang Jian was slightly stunned.

This is a big killer in many novels, but Yang Jian is busy working blindly, he hasn't even tried it, and now he doesn't know how to use it.

"It's useless. ”

"Quickly release the divine thoughts, spread them around, keep putting them around, don't let him disperse. ”

The voice in my head sounded again.

At this moment, Yang Jian was hit twice more on his body, but he endured the pain and immediately did as he said.

Immediately, Yang Jian suddenly only felt that the world had changed, everything had become different, and now looking at the outside world, it felt the same as what he saw after his soul went out of his body.

At this moment, in Yang Jian's eyes, the heavens and the earth were filled with all kinds of qi, he could catch the flow of the wind, he could see very subtle things, everything in the heavens and the earth was extremely clear, everything around him, everyone, every demon's movements were imprinted in his mind, and their movements seemed to become extremely slow.

Yang Jian only easily avoided a few attacks, and then predicted in advance, sent the sword to the right position, and easily killed several little demons.

At this moment, Yang Jian only felt that it seemed very easy to kill these little demons that seemed invincible before.

"Damn! In the past, I heard that the Yin God Realm and the Yang God Realm, if the soul is not out of the body, all kinds of supernatural powers cannot be used, so I really thought that the Yin God Realm and the Yang God Realm, if the soul is not out of the body, there is no ability.

But I don't think about it, by releasing the divine thoughts, you can transmit information silently, and you can also control the magic weapon with the divine thoughts, this is already a magical power, even if the divine soul is out of the body, it has become different.

Why don't you really know how to try to explore other wonderful uses of divine thoughts?

Now this is just a small use of divine thoughts, but after mastering this small skill, I don't know how much my combat power will increase.

If I had pondered more on weekdays and mastered some of these skills earlier, where would I have been so embarrassed before?

Is this going to be 'it's better to believe in a book than to have no book', or is it still saying that I'm stupid?!" Yang Jian couldn't help but think secretly.

He was remorseful at the moment, but he didn't know that the fact that he was able to kill these little demons so easily today was actually due to many factors, and it was not just because of divine thoughts.

If it weren't for the fact that he had transformed into a god of the five internal organs and his physical body had transformed, even if his divine mind could capture the movements of the demons around him, his body reaction and speed could not keep up, he would not be able to easily avoid those attacks, let alone make changes along the way.

If the sword in his hand was a ninth-order sword pill, which was extremely sharp, and if he changed to an ordinary sword, even if he made the same move, he would not be able to break through the bodies of these demon cultivators and kill them like this, as long as the little demon ate his attack, grabbed his sword, and then counterattacked, he still had to kneel.

Moreover, if it weren't for the crowding around, those little demons wouldn't be able to use it, and many little demons would be able to avoid Yang Jian's simple attack.

Being able to turn the tide of the battle with the observation of the mind can be said to be mostly due to luck.