This ghost cultivator was very cruel. Before Ning Chen could take action, as soon as he finished speaking, he let out a breath of cold white air.
The cold air was like a python, rushing straight towards Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a thought in his mind, the wheel of reincarnation suddenly enlarged and stood in front of him and Zhu Yan.
As a top-level defensive magic weapon, the Samsara Disk has amazing defensive power. It can withstand even the self-destruction of the God Transformation Stage.
The cold air surged, and the spiritual light on the reincarnation disk shone. As expected, it resisted the astonishing cold air for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Chen did not hesitate, and his consciousness moved.
At this time, a light gray pebble-like thing condensed in the void in the blink of an eye, and then flashed straight towards the ghost cultivator.
This stone is very magical, as if it has spanned the distance of space. It was spinning in the void just now, and it landed directly on the ghost cultivator's head in the blink of an eye.
There was a snap.
Before the ghost cultivator could fully react, the stone turned into light shadows again, attacking the ghost cultivator's sea of consciousness from all directions!
And this stone was transformed by Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness. When he was practicing the concept of divine forbidden contemplation, he unknowingly discovered this magical attack method.
This kind of attack acts directly on the consciousness, and under the radiation, the power increases several times!
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Just when those pale shadows dispersed, the shadow of the sword flashed in Ning Chen's eyes.
At this moment, these pale shadows turned into slender swords, which fell directly on the ghost cultivator's head.
A shrill scream sounded, and the ghost cultivator's strange eyes instantly turned scarlet, revealing a look of extreme pain.
"What's this?"
"When did the attack of spiritual consciousness become so powerful? Aren't you a cultivator in the realm of divine transformation?" The ghost cultivator roared while enduring severe pain.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed coldly again, and instead of answering the ghost cultivator's question, another stone condensed out.
In a sudden flash, he attacked towards his sea of consciousness again. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the ghost cultivator moved away from his original position in a flash, absolutely not daring to bear the stone's attack again. attack.
The ghost cultivator was extremely fast, and Ning Chen really couldn't catch up with it for a while.
However, under the resistance of the samsara disk, the forward momentum of the white cold air suddenly slowed down and stopped. Zhu Yan was shivering from the cold. When he saw the white air stagnant, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. .
There was a look of relief in his originally frightened eyes, and he hid behind Ning Chen's shoulder, not daring to show his head too much.
The lifespan of monster beasts is much longer than that of humans, but their growth cycle is also relatively slow. The development potential of mythical beasts is greater, but unfortunately the time spent can easily be tens of thousands of years.
Zhu Yan is still relatively young, and he only displays some auxiliary magical powers, and his fighting ability is not very strong.
So at this time of the war, he really couldn't help!
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At this time, the severe pain of the ghost cultivator gradually dissipated, but his aura became relatively weak, and his eyes looking at Ning Chen were full of resentment.
That strange green flame was still burning all around it.
"You are really disgusting. In just one moment, you have consumed hundreds of years of my skills!"
The ghost cultivator's voice was hoarse, and his eyes revealed an evil light.
He was obviously prepared for Ning Chen's spiritual attack, and his eyes were always paying attention to Ning Chen's movements.
Ning Chen's expression was dull, but he secretly thought it was a pity.
His movements were fast enough, but unfortunately he still allowed the ghost cultivator to dodge, and his second attack failed.
Moreover, this kind of spiritual attack cannot last long. If one attack fails, it will take a huge amount of spiritual power to condense the next attack.
The consciousness attack has lost its effect.
The ghost cultivator's eyes flickered faintly, looking a little hesitant.
He has now seen that Ning Chen is not someone to be trifled with. A sudden spiritual attack can make him suffer a big loss. He doesn't know what Ning Chen will do next.
At this moment, Ning Chen held the sword in one hand, fearing that the ghost cultivator would escape. It would be a pity if he took the Xuanyin Divine Water away.
However, after hesitating for a moment, the ghost cultivator finally seemed to have made up his mind. He looked at the figures of Ning Chen and Zhu Yan with a greedy expression, roared, and the flames around him suddenly surged, pointing towards Ning Chen like a torch. Dust rushed over.
As a ghost cultivator, and he has been trapped here for such a long time, he actually does not have many attack methods. However, considering the terrifying level of the flames around him, even Ning Chen does not dare to be contaminated at all.
Seeing him charging towards him, Ning Chen stepped forward and quickly retreated with a flash of his body.
At the same time, he put his two fingers together, and the spiritual light flickered faintly on his fingertips. Ning Chen fiercely pointed his finger at the ghost cultivator, and a ray of spiritual power went straight towards him!
Broken God Finger!
With a bang, the spiritual power fell on the body of the ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator suddenly became a little unstable, but the strange green flames on it were not affected at all.
Ning Chen's eyes moved, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
His figure flashed and he suddenly stepped back.
Sure enough, this ghost cultivator actually made an unstable posture, which actually concealed a terrifying attack.
As his figure changed, he turned into two phantoms, attacking from the front and back, attacking Ning Chen, and immediately blocked Ning Chen's retreat!
The God-Breaking Finger actually had no effect on this ghost cultivator.
He does not have a physical body, and the God-Breaking Finger is only effective against ordinary physical attacks, but has little effect on these weird ghost cultivators.
A flash of light flashed in Ning Chen's hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword was held horizontally in front of him.
The shadow of the sword flickered, and streaks of sword light flew out from the Xuanyuan Sword. Jie Tian's first sword came out to kill!
Just when the sword shadow fell on the ghost cultivator, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out, and the ghost cultivator let out another shrill scream!
These golden lights seem to have a natural restraint effect on ghost cultivators.
"What method is this?"
"Jie...you actually have the secret to restrain me!"
Ning Chen didn't know at first that the sword light he used casually had a restraining effect on the ghost cultivator. His face was filled with joy. He didn't know whether it was the Xuanyuan Sword itself that restrained the ghost cultivator, or whether it was the Jietian Sword Qi that restrained the ghost cultivator. This ghost cultivator has a restraining effect.
Under this situation, he didn't have time to think too much. He slashed out the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand wildly, and suddenly the sword light struck the ghost cultivator again.
