The axe-wielding Tree King flipped his right hand, and a black copper lamp appeared in his hand.
At this moment, he was seriously injured and it was not appropriate to fight Ning Fan directly to avoid aggravating the injury, so he used a magic weapon to kill Ning Fan.
The copper lamp body is in the shape of a tree, with seven copper lamp dishes supported on the branches.
Among the seven lamp dishes, only four still had a few drops of lamp oil in them, while the other three were empty.
The axe-wielding tree king activated his magic power, and among the four lamp dishes that still had lamp oil, the wick of the first lamp dish immediately lit up with a dark red flame.
"The first light, red light, burn!"
Ning Fan's eyes fell on the dark red flames, and his face instantly became solemn.
The moment the copper lamp was lit, Ning Fan felt a sense of crisis in his heart without warning.
Without hesitation, he took a hundred steps back. Under the moonlight, Ning Fan, dressed in black, looked like a black butterfly flying in a hurry.
The moment he stepped back, a huge crack suddenly opened where he was standing!
Hidden under the crack is the cavernous space that comes with the copper lamp!
A pair of giant hands suddenly appeared from the crack in the cave sky and violently tore the crack open.
The cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and from the cracks, giant ghosts with a height of several thousand feet rumbled out.
One head, two heads...twenty-four heads.
A total of twenty-four giant ghosts, each with the ability to see into the void, were lined up in the night sky. They were full of ghostly energy and terrifying!
"This is...the art of lighting up ghosts!"
Ning Fan's eyes were sharp and he saw through the copper lamp's details. He has been cultivating demons for many years and has heard about many secret techniques of demons and the art of lighting ghosts, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.
The giant ghost in front of me is not a real ghost, but a shadow cast by the lights!
The seven lamp discs of this copper lamp each imply a cavernous space, housing many ghosts.
These ghosts are refined using secret techniques, and each ghost has to kill countless monks before it can be refined.
After the ghost is refined, it is contained in a lamp dish and lit when the wick is lit. A ghostly shadow will be reflected.
The lamp oil lit in the lamp dish is the grease in the human body... Every drop of lamp oil will kill countless monks and refine the lamp oil from the grease of the dead.
Each of these ghosts has extremely strong cultivation and has no entity. They are just shadows illuminated by the lights. As long as the lights do not go out, the ghosts will not perish...
There were only four lamp dishes that still had lamp oil. When the first lamp dish was lit, it illuminated 24 ghostly figures.
If you let the axe-wielding tree king continue to light the lamp. There will definitely be more ghost images...
Ning Fan's eyes darkened. Suddenly he raised his right hand. Point to the 24 giant ghosts in the night sky.
Although it is only one finger, it contains unimaginable sword light, which is exactly the technique of the Little Void Sword.
Above the dark night sky, millions of void sword lights appeared in an instant. Flashing across the night like a startling rainbow.
Millions of sword lights flew straight towards the ghost shadow, possessing the power to crush the void!
At this moment, Ning Fan is at full strength, his cultivation is close to that of Guiyuan Taixu, and the small void sword he displays is enough to kill ordinary Taixu!
There are 24 giant ghosts and shadows, all of which have voyeuristic cultivation. In the eyes of the Taixu cultivator, the Peeping Xu cultivator can be destroyed by raising his hand!
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The giant ghosts that peered into the void were chopped into pieces by the small void sword and perished one after another, but no flesh and blood remained.
The sword light dispersed. The night sky was filled with a very strong ghost spirit, and the atmosphere was very strange.
The axe-wielding tree king was startled, then sneered, "What a powerful void swordsmanship, but it's a pity. This swordsmanship is not powerful enough to kill my ghost! This king's treasure is called the Seven Life Lamp, and it is my ghost tree. The clan’s treasure, its magical powers are far beyond your imagination! Ning!”
The axe-wielding tree king cast a magic spell on the copper lamp in his palm. The light of the first lamp dish became brighter and brighter, and the ghostly aura that filled the night sky instantly condensed into a giant ghost peeping into the void.
Ning Fan frowned, these ghosts were harder to kill than he thought.
At this time, the axe-wielding tree king's complexion suddenly turned gray rapidly, his vitality was constantly passing away, his body seemed to be about to decay, but his aura became more and more astonishing.
It was an aura of extremely vicissitudes of mana, as if eternity had been flowing through its body.
That aura of magic power is definitely not comparable to the magic power of a year or so in sixty years...
That's Yuanhui's magic power! One yuan will last 129,600 years, which is 2,160 years!
The aura of Yuanhui's mana is far thicker than Jiazi's mana, and the power of the spells he casts is far from comparable to Jiazi's mana.
Although Ning Fan had faced off against Suixu in the past, due to his limited cultivation, he had never had such a clear feeling for Yuanhui's magic power.
Only when the mana armor returns to its origin can the bottleneck of Shattering Void be hit!
Yuanhui and Jiazi are not different in quantity, but in quality!
"The second light, the green lantern, burn!"
All the magic power of the axe-wielding tree king was integrated into the second lamp dish. In the lamp dish, the wick immediately ignited a green flame.
At this moment, a second huge crack opened in the night sky, and 12 giant ghosts crawled out of the crack.
All of these 12 giant ghosts are asking for their cultivation base!
"kill him!"
Under the command of the axe-wielding tree king, 24 giant ghosts looking at the void and 12 giant ghosts asking for the void, all trampled the sky and surrounded Ning Fan.
Ning Fan raised his finger and slashed out the Small Void Sword. Millions of sword lights swept across it, killing all 36 giant ghosts.
But as the lights flickered, the 36 giant ghosts' lantern shadows regrouped and reappeared in an instant. They waved their fists again and launched an attack on Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's whole body was wrapped with void sword light, and he waved his hands with millions of sword lights, which could easily crush the ghost shadow, but could not completely kill the ghost shadow.
Although those ghosts could not be killed, they were not strong enough to hurt Ning Fan.
The axe-wielding tree king frowned, his eyes showing a somewhat gloomy look.
His black hair turned white, and his face began to age. Just a moment ago, he looked like a big man, and then he turned into a decrepit old man.
He paid a high price just to light the third lamp dish!
The Seven Life Lamps of the Ghost Tree Clan, seven lamp dishes, with the red lamp as the first lamp and the green lamp as the second lamp. The further back the lamps are lit, the more powerful the ghost shadows will be.
With the cultivation of the axe-wielding tree king, he can light up to the fourth lamp, and starting from the third lamp, every time he lights a lamp, he needs to pay a small price.
"The third lamp, the golden lamp, burn!"
As the third lamp dish was lit, a third crack opened in the night sky, and seven giant ghosts crawled out.
Seven giant ghosts joined the battle group, and Ning Fan was immediately under great pressure.
Faced with 36 giant ghosts that peeked and asked questions, Ning Fanshang was still able to deal with them with ease.
Although these ghosts cannot be killed, they are still fighting with fists and swords. It won't hurt.
But when the seven-headed giant ghost joined the battle group besieging Ning Fan, the situation began to change.
After all, Ning Fan is only one person, but the opponent is 43 giant ghosts that cannot be killed.
Every time he takes action, he only shoots out millions of sword lights in the void. He cannot kill all the ghosts, and he has to use his remaining strength to block the attacks of the giant ghosts.
The 36 peeping and questioning giant ghosts used their bodies as human shields to withstand all of Ning Fan's sword rays.
The seven giant ghosts stepped on the remaining limbs of the ghosts and punched Ning Fan in the chest.
boom! boom! boom!
With Ning Fan's physical strength, he could withstand a blow from the Seven Paths. It is inevitable that you will suffer some injuries.
Fortunately, he was punched in the chest. Ning Fan's body turned into ink shadow and scattered. One scattered and one condensed, seven rays of rushing fist light were avoided.
Ning Fan's eyes darkened. The Seven-Life Lantern of the Ghost Eye Clan was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
Then the third lamp dish was lit. Then he summoned the Chongxu ghost that could not be killed.
By analogy, the fourth lamp dish may be the ghost of Taixu...
It seems that the axe-wielding tree king cannot light the fifth, sixth, and seventh lamp discs.
If it can be ignited, I am afraid that this seven-life lamp alone will be enough to summon the Shattering Void Ghost Shadow...
"We can't delay it any longer... If this person is allowed to light the fourth lamp and a Taixu ghost appears, even I will have to retreat... The only thing that can destroy this ghost is the Burning Void technique, but If it is just the fire that burns the void that Dieyi San is fanning, it may not be enough to extinguish this ghost..."
Ning Fan's mind was racing, and he suddenly turned into a shadow and dispersed, avoiding the siege of numerous ghost shadows, and flew towards the axe-wielding tree king.
The axe-wielding tree king was slightly frightened and transformed into Ning Fan, who was shattered into black shadows. It actually gave him a sense of crisis.
He secretly guessed that Ning Fan's incarnation was about to display powerful magical powers. With a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out several mouthfuls of blood towards the Seven Life Lamp.
After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, he was seriously injured and his breath became even more sluggish.
The essence and blood sprayed on the Seven Life Lamp and submerged into the lamp body.
In an instant, the fourth lamp dish was lit, burning with black light.
"The fourth light, black light, burn!"
The moment the fourth lamp was lit, a fourth crack in the cave suddenly opened in front of the axe-wielding tree king, and four Taixu giant ghosts crawled out of it.
The moment the four giant ghosts appeared, they immediately waved their fists at the scattered black shadows in the sky.
The combined power of the four Taixu attacks is no less powerful than the Guiyuan attack.
Even Ning Fan, who was in Mo Ying's state, did not dare to withstand the four ghosts' fists. Mo Ying hurriedly condensed and transformed into the figure of a young man in black. He avoided the four fists and was unable to bully the axe-wielding tree king.
The axe-wielding tree king sneered. He had lit four lamps and summoned so many ghosts.
24 heads peeked at the vacuity, 12 heads asked about the vacuity, 7 heads rushed into the vacuity, and 4 heads were too weak.
There are 47 Void Refining Ghosts in total, and these ghosts cannot be killed. Any Guiyuan Taixu who is besieged by so many ghosts will not be able to escape death!
At this moment, the axe-wielding tree king had no doubt that the ghosts could kill Ning Fan.
The only thing he was worried about was that Ning Fan would become timid and run away after seeing how powerful the ghosts were.
He secretly released his magic power and used the technique of opening a hole in the sky with his palm, sealing off hundreds of thousands of miles of sky, not giving Ning Fan a chance to escape.
"This boy has great magical powers, but he can't help the ghosts of my Guimu clan, so he will definitely die!"
"The ghosts obey the order and kill him!"
Upon hearing the order, the 47 giant ghosts all roared like thunder.
Four Taixu ghosts occupy all four sides and attack from all sides.
The 36 ghosts looking into the void and asking the void bullied them without fear of death, creating an opening for the 7 ghosts rushing towards the void to attack Ning Fan.
Under the siege of the group of ghosts, Ning Fan's ink shadow was shattered and reunited again and again.
After the four Taixu ghosts joined the battle circle, the scattered ink shadows alone were no longer enough to remove all the damage, and Ning Fan's body began to show injuries.
He summoned the Yuan Lei Armor, and with the help of the Yuan Lei Armor's terrifying defense, he was able to offset the siege of the ghosts.
Although the Yuan Lei Armor is already at the peak level of golden armor and can defend against the attacks of Guiyuan Taixu, cracks are gradually appearing under the attacks of the group of ghosts.
The sky is locked on all sides and there is no way to escape.
The four Taixu guards were on all sides, unable to escape from the battle circle of the ghosts.
Ning Fan took a deep breath. He knew that if he did not use strong methods to truly kill these ghosts, he would not be able to defeat the Axe-wielding Tree King.
The Burning Soldier Finger and Sun and Moon Tablet Techniques are very powerful, but they are not magical powers that can kill ghosts and shadows.
The Small Void Sword can cut the void, but the use of this technique on the void is obviously not as good as the technique of burning the void.
In the end, I can only use the Burning Void Technique...
Ning Fan raised his finger and pointed out a million sword shadows in the void. After slightly repelling the group of ghosts, he suddenly stabilized his steps, and black fire flashed in his eyes.
A huge black fire formation suddenly appeared under his feet, and countless black fire butterflies suddenly appeared in the night sky.
"The third blow is not enough to kill the ghost... The fourth blow, I don't know if it can be used..."
Ning Fan was not sure about using the fourth incantation.
When he fought with Yun Daoku, he had not yet seen the truth and was unable to use the fourth fan of butterfly fire.
When he fought against the Bone King, he had just glimpsed the truth. It is also impossible to cast the fourth butterfly fire.
Now he has asked questions. The understanding of the void is more profound. After using the two magical powers of incarnation and soul extraction, his cultivation level is infinitely close to Guiyuan Taixu.
If someone with such a level of cultivation performs the Fourth Fan of Butterfly Fire, they probably won't be wiped out by the butterfly fire, but they will most likely be seriously injured...
"Guiyuan Taixu. It's really powerful... With my magical power, I can only kill Guiyuan Taixu with all my strength and serious injuries..."
Ning Fan made a determined look and moved his fingers.
At this moment, millions of black fire butterflies burned their wings and condensed into a huge fire butterfly.
The fire butterfly was so huge that a pair of black fire butterfly wings could cover the entire night sky!
The moment the fire butterfly appeared, the whole body of the axe-wielding tree king started to tremble uncontrollably!
"What kind of spell is this! Why does it give me such a strong sense of crisis!"
After all, he is also a Guiyuan Taixu, and there are few opponents under Shaoxu.
He was also attacked by an old monster from the First Layer of Sui Xu. But even when faced with the old monster of Shaoxu First Layer, he had never felt such a huge sense of crisis.
He has returned to his original state, and the difference between him and the Sui Xu cultivator is no longer a qualitative difference, but only a level of mana.
But what he and the black fire butterfly noticed. But it is clearly a qualitative difference, a difference in realm!
This Burning Void Art still has flaws and is not perfect. Even so, it is infinitely close to the magic of immortality!
Facing the Burning Xu technique, even Yun Daoku felt afraid, let alone the axe-wielding Tree King of Guiyuan Taixu!
"Kill him, don't let him use this technique! Even if he destroys his own ghost, he must be killed!" the axe-wielding tree king ordered nervously.
Self-destruction ghosts are to make these ghosts self-destruct and use the power of self-destruction to severely damage Ning Fan.
The ghost cannot be killed by ordinary means, but if it self-destructs, it will still die.
If the axe-wielding tree king still wants to use the Seven Life Lamp in the future, he will need to kill people and refine ghosts again.
The axe-wielding tree king felt the danger of death from the fire butterfly, and he wanted to stop Ning Fan from performing the spell at all costs!
The 12-headed giant ghosts strode forward, suddenly spontaneously ignited and exploded in front of Ning Fan.
The six-headed Wenxu giant ghost rushed towards Ning Fan without fear of death and suddenly self-destructed.
The three giant ghosts were burning with will-o'-the-wisps all over their bodies and detonated in front of Ning Fan. Even the Taixu monks did not dare to challenge the three giant ghosts who self-destructed!
The two Taixu giant ghosts looked indifferent. They suddenly locked hands with Ning Fan and blew themselves up. The two Taixu ghosts self-destructed. Even Guiyuan Taixu would be seriously injured!
boom! boom! boom!
Ning Fan was at the center of the self-destruction, and Mo Ying was blown apart by the self-destruction of the ghosts.
The ink shadow condensed again, Ning Fan was seriously injured and his breath was dying, but his eyes were as cold as stone, unaffected by all things.
If he is determined to burn his wings to ashes, he will not allow anyone to extinguish his flames!
"Ranxu..."
He recited these two words lightly, and his finger gestures suddenly changed. The huge fire butterfly covering the night sky immediately flapped its wings in the direction of the axe-wielding tree king!
With the first blow, the remaining 12 giant ghosts turned into ashes!
With the second blow, the remaining 6 Wenxu giant ghosts turned into flying ashes!
In the third blow, the remaining four giant ghosts turned into ashes!
Fourth fan!
Ning Fan felt that his body was about to collapse and he was about to be killed by the butterfly fire.
The level of the Burning Void Technique is too high, it is infinitely close to the Immortal Technique. With his current level of cultivation, it is still not enough to perfectly perform the Fourth Fan of Butterfly Fire.
But he is no longer what he used to be. His cultivation level has improved, his understanding of virtual characters has improved, he has also developed a small five-element body, and has a certain defense against fire spells.
Even if he forcibly casts the fourth butterfly fire, he will not be wiped out by the butterfly fire.
All the internal organs were ignited, the immortal veins burned, and the soul burned!
Ning Fan's injuries worsened and his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were fierce!
"Ranxu!"
At this moment, Ning Fan's whole body burned with black fire!
He used butterfly fire to burn his enemies, and he himself was also burned!
At this moment, the giant butterfly flapped its wings for the fourth time, and an unimaginable power of virtual fire turned into black smoke and rolled towards the axe-wielding tree king!
The two Taixu giant ghosts guarding him were directly fanned into ashes by the butterfly fire!
The axe-wielding Tree King who had returned to his original cultivation was unable to even escape under the fourth blow of the butterfly fire. His old body turned into ashes and dissipated in just an instant!
If he were in full strength, he could survive the butterfly fire's attack without being seriously injured.
However, he was severely injured by Fen Bingcheng's fingers, and the four lamp dishes were forced to light, so he was severely injured. How could he withstand the power of butterfly fire.
Amid the screams, the soul of the axe-wielding tree king was filled with fear. He rolled up the seven-life lantern and ran away.
Although he belongs to the ghost wood clan, he is not a tree demon, but a wood demon cultivator from the human race who practices tree demon skills.
At this moment, he was afraid!
Theoretically speaking, no Wenxu monk can defeat Guiyuan Taixu. Just one Jiazi Guiyuan is an insurmountable ravine.
But Ning Fan couldn't reason with common sense. The axe-wielding tree king was frightened by the Burning Void Technique. He had already seen that this Burning Void Technique was a magical power that was infinitely close to the magic of immortality!
"This technique is infinitely close to the magic of immortality. If I can fully perform this technique, even the immortals can fight!"
"This son is invincible. I am no match for him. I must escape!"
He fled in a hurry, but Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed a little distance away.
With just one click, bleeding lines densely spread out from the tree king's soul, fixing it in the night sky.
"You can't escape!"
Ning Fan raised his hand to take a picture, took the tree king's soul into his hand, planted a secret restriction, sealed it, and temporarily put it into the storage bag together with the seven-life lamp.
In the distant night sky, five sword spirits moved the sword threads and returned with a weak soul tied up.
That soul is none other than the King of Blowing Xun Trees!
The five sword spirits worked together to destroy King Chuixun Tree, but the battle was not easy.
The four sword spirits were all slightly injured, and the fifth sword spirit was covered in blood. The body of the sword spirit was extremely illusory and almost disappeared...
"Xiao Fanfan, please save Tongtong! Tongtong's injuries are too serious and she is about to die!"
The four little Sword Spirit girls looked at Ning Fan imploringly.
Especially the First Sword Spirit Jingjing looked at Ning Fan with tears in her eyes, without the slightest hint of arrogance before.
Logically speaking, the five sword spirits working together would be even more powerful than the Xun Tree King.
But the five little girls are too conceited and underestimate the enemy, especially Jingjing, who is even more pretentious as the eldest sister.
She didn't take the Tree King seriously, and was accidentally plotted against by the Tree King, and almost died.
If the fifth sword, Ling Tongtong, had not helped her block a blow at the critical moment, it would not have been Tongtong who was seriously injured, but her.
"Tongtong, I'm sorry...don't die..." Jingjing Lei's eyes were full of water, and the other three little girls also burst into tears.
Tongtong's little face was very pale, and she couldn't hold back the tears either. Her body hurt everywhere, she was so afraid of death, she didn't want to die...
Ning Fan took the soul of King Chuixun, sealed it and put it in his storage bag.
He raised his hand, carefully held the seriously injured Tongtong in his palm, and sighed softly.
"Don't worry, you are my sword spirits, I will never let you die."
Ning Fan was also seriously injured, but at this moment, he decided to heal the fifth sword spirit first.
No matter how serious his injury is, he can heal himself with the Black Star Technique, but the fifth sword spirit's body is very fragile.
If we don't help this little girl heal her injuries, her spirit body will dissipate soon...
(First update)
