Yijian couldn't help but say, "I can understand what Senior Brother Jin Yang said to me just now, the Land of the Divine Relic is really a good place for cultivators like us, and even the Spirit of Mist is not an opponent!"

Long Ji also exclaimed: "Very powerful domain, Elder Jin Yang, what is Senior Brother Jin Yang's domain?"

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Jin Sheng said with a smile: "Jin Yang's ability is the top secret of the sect, but it doesn't hurt to tell the two of you, his domain is commonly known as invincible!"

Invincibility?

What a big breath!

Yijian was suppressed by these two words.

"In Jin Yang's realm, his attacks are irresistible and invincible, his speed is unmatchable and unpredictable, and everything is controlled by his will.

If an outsider's supernatural realm is suppressed by his realm, he will surely die. Coincidentally, the Spirit of Mist doesn't have any supernatural power at all, so it will definitely not be Jin Yang's opponent!"

Realm or Law Realm, after cultivating to an extremely high realm, the user is the master of this heaven and earth, and only a powerful Dharma Realm or Realm can fight against it.

Obviously, the Spirit of Mist does not have this condition.

"Roar!"

The spirit of the mist was beaten by Jin Yang, and finally broke out into an unprecedented rage, letting out a huge roar, the white light of his limbs flashed, and a powerful force was brewing.

Jin Yang's face remained unchanged, and his mind moved, and he crossed a distance of several feet, appeared above the head of the spirit of mist, and kicked it down hard.

The Spirit of Mist raised his hands and struck hard.

With a loud bang, the Spirit of Mist fell rapidly.

A sword is fascinated, for the first time in his life, he feels the charm of belonging to the Dao Energy Law Realm, Jin Yang's battle is fierce and incomparable, and the fighting style of the hard bridge and hard horse is even more called a sword yearning.

Long Ji said secretly: "Senior Brother Jinyang's realm, do whatever he wants, is invincible, and already has the power of the adult divine beast realm!"

After all, the spirit of the mist was seriously injured, and after a short battle, he was a little exhausted, the wound on his chest became more and more hideous, and the golden power surged towards his head.

The Mist Spirit's body slowed down, and the mist that floated out of his body became more and more.

"Jin Yang, ask who killed his companion and where that person went! And how can these crazy cultivators get out of the illusion?"

Jin Sheng suddenly said.

Jin Yang nodded, and immediately laughed: "Spirit of Mist, you are a master of the Immortal Realm, and you were beaten by me from the Divine Refining Realm so that you couldn't raise your head, and it was really fate." ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for that cultivator just now, my strength would not be one in ten, and I would have been able to kill you with my backhand!" The voice of the spirit of mist contained anger, and it slammed into Jin Yang with a punch.

Jin Yang laughed, and with the same punch, the spirit of the mist was swirled and blown away.

"Spirit of the Mist, I'm very curious, I see that the wounds on the corpse of your companion are all killed by one move, why did they come to you, and they couldn't kill you with one move?

A hint of fear appeared in the Spirit of Mist.

Jin Yang then laughed and said, "It seems that the master really has a compassionate heart, but he doesn't know what he looks like." ”

Perhaps it was the "Compassion Heart" that angered the Spirit of the Mist, and he scolded, "The Compassion of the Fart, he is in a hurry to go forward, and he didn't waste time on me." ”

"Oh, you are very angry, do you want to seek revenge on him, what does that senior look like?"

The spirit of mist gritted his teeth: "It's a man, I recognize him when he turns into ashes, he looks so handsome, I will definitely kill him!"

"Haha, that's right, the land of the divine relics is your home field, you can use your hands, cast a fantasy, you can kill many cultivators, we have seen many cultivators go crazy along the way, you are a good means!"

The two staggered, punching and kicking each other, making a loud roar.

The spirit of mist kicked it, and Jin Yang Yuyu flashed to the side, took two steps in a row to get closer, and knocked the spirit of mist away with one punch.

"Illusions, ignorant outsiders, where did they come from? With the mist transformed by the divine power of Lord Oneiroi, no illusion can exist!" the Spirit of the Mist scolded.

"Didn't you do it? I obviously found that the sea of consciousness of the mad cultivators was entangled in mist, who are you?"

"Hahaha...... This mist is transformed by the residual divine power of Lord Oneiroi, and the power contained in it is not even clear to us, maybe some cultivators are uncertain and confused, and they really deserve it!"

The spirit of the mist gloated and was overjoyed, although his strength was strong, and his heart was ruthless, but in an isolated environment, his mind was relatively simple, and he was easily overwhelmed by Jin Yang.

Jin Sheng listened to the words of both sides in his ears and couldn't help frowning.

"Is the mist transformed by the divine power of the Oneiroi-sama? The cultivator is crazy, it's not the smart hand of the mist, could it be that the mist is automatic?"

Jin Sheng looked at Huo Wei worriedly, not knowing what to do.

"Jin Yang, the thing is asked, the speed will be solved, and if it can't be solved, withdraw quickly!"

Jin Yang received Jin Sheng's divine consciousness transmission, and immediately transmitted: "I know, next, I will do my best!"

The words of the spirit of the mist, Long Ji and Yijian naturally heard it clearly.

A sword stammered: "The mist is transformed by the divine power of Lord Oneiroi? In this way, we are in contact with divine power all the time!"

Yijian couldn't help but stretch out his hand, carefully feeling the mist, expecting to understand something from it.

However, the mist was still mist, and Yijian knew that it was transformed by divine power, but he couldn't feel it at all.

When Long Ji saw the appearance of Yijian, he immediately guessed what Yijian thought in his heart, and laughed silently: "Senior Brother Yijian, although the mist is said to be transformed by divine power, its nature has changed, unless it is God himself, otherwise the mist is mist and will not be transformed into divine power." ”

Yijian smiled, turned his head to look at the senior brothers, and none of them moved like himself.

Divine power has infinite power of creation, and when its form changes, even if its essence is divine power, unless the owner of the divine power personally intervenes, the form will only remain forever.

"Buzz ......"

Jin Yang's body suddenly straightened, and the hazy light shield suddenly spread, enveloping the spirit of mist in it.

"Roar!"

The spirit of the mist froze.

Jin Yang flew in front of the spirit of the mist with one arm, as if he was in the void, and drew his sword and slashed at his head.

"Dangdang ......"

The sound of striking iron was endless, and Jin Yang's set of swordsmanship was unfolded, and the sword did not leave the face of the spirit of mist.

The spirit of the mist roared again and again, but it couldn't get rid of Jin Yang's attack.

Finally, the spirit of the mist consumed too much strength because of resisting Jin Yang's attack, and the golden power of the wound on his chest exploded, spreading all over his body, and his whole person turned into a golden human form.

After the golden power spread throughout the Mist Spirit's body, the Mist Spirit's aura immediately dissipated.

"Dead?"

Jin Yang took a closer look and found that the spirit of the mist was really dead.

Jin Yang withdrew from the realm, and the corpse of the spirit of the mist, without the support of the realm, fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

In just a few moments, the golden power of the corpse of the Spirit of Mist regathered to the wound, forcing a trace of mist out and dissipating into the air.

Jin Yang closed the field, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Senior brother is doing well!"

"Well done, senior brother!"

All the senior brothers cheered.

Yijian also looked at Jin Yang with reverence, Jin Yang used Dao energy, and the challenge of leapfrogging was successful, whether it was visual impact or others, it was extremely shocking.

Yijian has also seen Long Ji use Dao Energy, but he has not had such a demeanor.

Blood Chong and Yijian were connected, and said with a smile in Yijian's heart: "Boy, countless cultivators in the world, crazy to improve their bloodline, want to get the Dao Energy Realm, it actually makes no sense?"

The charm of the Dao energy field is not only that, and he will study hard with Long Ji in the future. The law realm and the realm are actually the same, if you use your supernatural powers well, the power is even more powerful than if you use spells!

Do you know?"

At the last sound, Blood Chong's tone rose abruptly.

"Ancestor, I know!"

Yijian said firmly, and made up his mind in his heart to cultivate his supernatural powers.

For the first time in his life, Jin Yang made Yijian feel the charm of Dao Neng.

In the depths of Long Ji's pupils, the golden lines gradually dimmed.

He used the supernatural ability of his body to watch the whole process of Jin Yang's battle, and the mana in his body was consumed by seventy or eighty percent, and he was a little tired, but he gained a lot.

"Senior Brother Jin Yang is worthy of being a genius cultivator of the Sword Sect, and his use of the realm is really extremely pro......found."

Long Ji recalled Jin Yang's use of Dao energy, that kind of wanton posture, his heart moved slightly, and he felt that he had gained a lot.

Nian Wei and Nian Qi also looked at Jin Yang with great reverence, the strength of the Kyushu cultivator is respected, Jin Yang's age and Taoism are not more than the two, but the strength completely crushes the two.

"Following the cultivators of the Sword Sect, for the time being, it is not bad, at least the strength is strong, and there is no need to worry about safety. ”

Jin Sheng looked at Jin Yang with a smile, his expression full of smug approval.

"Let's go, we've asked everything we need to ask......"

Jin Sheng ordered.

"Yes!"

The crowd beamed and turned to leave.

"Boom!"

At the moment when everyone turned around, the corpse of the Spirit of Mist erupted into a ball of golden flames, blazing.

Everyone hurriedly turned around, halfway around, the sword was already in their hands, ready for battle.

Because of Jin Yang's stimulation, a sword moved, and thousands of sword qi appeared out of thin air, the tip of the sword pointed behind him, and the sound of the sword was like thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

The golden flame burned, and a figure slowly appeared, the figure was a little hazy, but the eyes were extremely sharp, and the eyes were burning and stinging with a sword just a glance.

"You're good, and being able to kill this native shows that you have enough strength to come in. ”

The voice of the figure was a man, warm as jade, like an emperor.

He glanced over the crowd.

"Hmm...... It's a Sword Sect cultivator, and you're Jin Sheng?"

The figure stared at Jin Sheng.

Jin Sheng said: "Your Excellency knows me, these mist spirits and cultivators, but you killed them?"

The figure smiled: "That's right, those cultivators were indeed killed by me, and you have also noticed the abnormality here?" hahaha...... With you Jin Sheng, it is inevitable to discover the anomaly here. Come in, I'll be waiting for you inside......"

"Who's your Excellency?"

"I am Heaven Huang Ci, the killer - Jin Sheng, the name is like thunder, please come in, there are many cultivators in it. ”

Huang Ci laughed softly, and then the flames went out, and the figure disappeared. (To be continued.) )