now.

Yang Jian's body tilted at an incredible angle, and he stood firmly on the spot. The cracking spear that was originally so heavy that it was difficult to lift was now lifted up and blocked in front of him.

The rusty sword passed through the illusory medium and struck Yang Jian's cracked gun.

Although the body of the gun is full of cracks, it is made of special steel combined with gold, which can not only isolate supernatural beings, but also withstand considerable force, so that it will not fall apart as soon as it is used.

As expected, this knife did not cause any damage.

There wasn't even a hole left on the golden spear.

However.

An incredible scene occurred.

A bloodstain appeared on Yang Jian's neck. This bloodstain circled around Yang Jian's neck and oozed blood rapidly. A cold feeling gradually eroded his whole body along the bloodstain.

"Is this... a supernatural attack?"

He was shocked and confused.

How can this be.

Through the media, the knife struck the gold-covered spear and had no contact with Yang Jian. Why was he still attacked?

The neck has been completely cut off.

Yang Jian's head was sliding down and was about to break away from his neck. At the same time, it was not only Yang Jian's neck that was disconnected, but also the control of his body was quickly lost.

This is very weird.

You must know that Yang Jian no longer relies on his brain to control his body, but relies on ghosts.

Even if his body is completely gone, he won't be a problem.

But now, after this kind of attack, some sense of control over the body is disappearing, and it seems that a supernatural force is interfering with everything.

"Yang Jian."

Li Jun's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw this, and then he drank fiercely, and the will-o'-the-wisps on his body suddenly collided.

Everything around was reflected in the firelight.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yang Jian, and immediately pressed Yang Jian's neck, trying to prevent his head from falling.

"Yang Jian lost?"

A Hong was also shocked.

She never expected that before the murderer showed up, Yang Jian would be attacked by a supernatural being and his head would be chopped off.

"Where is the murderer? I'm going to find him."

Li Jun asked while pressing Yang Jian's bleeding neck.

He was very impulsive at the moment and wanted to fight the other party desperately.

Yang Jian did not reply to Li Jun. He opened the ghost eyes on his forehead without hesitation at this moment, opening the ghost realm to the seventh level in an instant.

The seventh-level ghost realm is about restarting itself.

this moment.

Yang Jian no longer hesitated and directly put himself into a restart state.

His own condition is reversing.

It only takes a moment.

The wound on Yang Jian's neck disappeared, and his head that was about to fall returned to its original state.

"Your injury..." Li Jun was startled when he saw this scene.

"I'm fine. The other party is not simple. I was accidentally tricked."

Yang Jian's face was expressionless and his eyes were sharp, staring at the media in front of him.

However, the figure who cut off Yang Jian's head did not attack again. Perhaps he saw Yang Jian restart and knew that he could not be killed, or perhaps he did not want to continue to consume him.

The figure was retreating, gradually blending into the countless media figures.

Yang Jian wanted to keep the other party, but it was useless.

The medium is beyond my control. The only thing I can touch is the hatchet, and other supernatural powers cannot interfere with it.

The hatchet had just been tried, and the opponent also had a supernatural weapon. Yang Jian could not take advantage of the confrontation, but suffered a loss and was forced to restart.

"Is it in that direction? Use ghost paintings to cover the entire area." Li Jun followed Yang Jian's gaze and saw that his will-o'-the-wisps were burning again, and he was about to open a path to the ghost paintings.

Yang Jian stopped him: "It's useless, he does not exist in reality, nor does he exist in front of me. I saw him through some supernatural medium. Your supernatural attack is of no use to that guy."

"Then will he still take action?"

"He is leaving and has no intention of continuing. I could cut off the media at any time and interrupt the attack, but I didn't do that. I wanted to see clearly who that guy was." Yang Jian's eyes flickered as he recalled the scene just now.

He has a photographic memory, and what just happened can be immediately pulled out and viewed like a photo.

"Yang Jian, do you see clearly?" A Hong asked.

Yang Jian pushed aside Li Jun and stood up slowly: "No, he and I always attack each other at a certain distance. Although that distance is insignificant, there are always other media blocking it, and those media cause interference.

I can't see his face clearly."

"But his figure is somewhat familiar, and he doesn't seem to be unfamiliar."

The other party's medium did not appear again, and it seemed that Zheng Zheng had disappeared.

But if Yang Jian checks one by one, he is still confident that he can find it, but what if he finds it?

He couldn't beat that guy even if they fought through the media.

Unless you use restart to kill the opponent.

But Yang Jian felt that this method was stupid and unfeasible.
Chapter completed!