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Ning Honghong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the familiar figure walking out of the sea of fire. Mu Weiliang almost burst into tears of joy when she saw Ning Fan safe and sound.
As for Ning Fan's cold breath, the two women's hearts trembled.
But before the two girls had time to ask, Ning Fan had already stepped on the ground, and three lines of fairy clouds appeared on the ground, carrying the two girls, floating gently, and followed behind him.
"Honghong, rest on the cloud. Weiliang, help me pick up their rosary beads..."
His tone was calm, but he had an invincible aura that was ready to come out. In Ning Fan's eyes, from the moment he appeared, all the ghosts in front of him were dead!
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly shook the ring of the cauldron. Then, the little mink, who had not been seen for a long time, fell into his arms and shook his head lazily.
At this moment, Xiao Diao has recovered to the peak level of Jindan cultivation. The tyrannical pressure has swept thousands of miles of land in the third area. Under its evil spirit, the strength of ghosts has begun to withstand varying degrees of suppression.
Qing Hengxing and other ghosts present, who were closest to Xiao Diao, were even more swept away by the evil spirit and were frightened.
"Mei Ji, she has recovered her golden elixir peak cultivation! No, run away quickly! There are ghosts in the third area, no one can be her enemy!"
Almost in an instant, sixteen ghosts and sixteen rays of light fled in different directions. If it were Mei Chen who was in the early stage of Jindan, they would still dare to chase her, but at this moment...if she doesn't run away, she will die!
But in their opinion, no matter how powerful Mei Chen is, they can only chase her one by one. If they run away separately, they will definitely be able to escape! Those who are killed should consider themselves unlucky. Who cares about the dead fellow Taoist but not the poor Taoist?
But Ning Fan had no intention of letting Mei Chen take action, because there was no need...
"You don't have to take action..."
"I'm too lazy to take action..."
Under Mei Chen's suppression, every ghost's strength seemed to be sealed. Even Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong felt that their magic power was stagnant. They didn't understand why Ning Fan was traveling with the powerful Demon Emperor. And the majestic Demon Emperor Mei Chen was lying in Ning Fan's arms like a demon pet.
Under the suppression of Meichen's demonic energy, the ghosts, mana and spiritual thoughts in the middle stage of the Golden Core were suppressed at the peak of the spirit fusion, a whole level lower.
And Qing Hengxing and Qing Wuwei, a big man and a middle-aged man, originally cultivated in the late stage of Jindan, but they were suppressed in the early stage of Jindan. Their cultivation and spiritual consciousness were greatly reduced, and they didn't have any arrogance from before!
The golden elixir ghosts tried their best to escape, and in a blink of an eye, each of them escaped more than ten miles away. However, Ning Fan's eyes flickered with cold light, and a clanging sword sound was heard in his sea of consciousness, and the speed at which his spiritual thoughts swept through them was even faster.
The spiritual thoughts in the late stage of Jindan swept out, and in just a moment, they swept through an area of 300 miles, and the weird things like before happened again!
Weird!
In just a blink of an eye, except for Qing Hengxing, all the ghosts that were swept away by Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts screamed in agony, as if they were struck by sword energy. Each ghost body was chopped off, dying, and blood splashed in the dust!
As for Qing Hengxing, even if he was not dead, his soul was severely injured. His escaping figure fell to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to escape.
He just stared at Ning Fan who was chasing after him like a god of death, his hair standing on end!
"Impossible! What on earth did he do? Why was I seriously injured? Why were so many golden elixir masters killed when they met him?"
As for Ning Fan, it was impossible to answer Qing Hengxing's question. He took Xiao Diao and his two daughters and chased him to Qing Hengxing, his expression still indifferent.
"Aren't you going to run away..."
His tone was very calm, but when the sound fell on Qing Hengxing's ears, it felt like being stabbed by a sword, it hurt!
At this moment, Ning Fan's image became more and more mysterious and terrifying in Qing Hengxing's eyes. He was trembling all over, and under Ning Fan's gaze, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
"What on earth did you do? No one can kill so many masters without knowing it!" His bluff roar only highlighted the fear in his heart.
"You don't need to know." Ning Fan spoke coldly, cut away a little starlight, and stabbed Qing Hengxing in the chest with the power of burning.
will die! Really gonna die!
Coughing out a mouthful of black blood, Qing Hengxing's frightened expression showed a trace of resentment.
Is he, a master of the late Jindan period, going to die in the hands of junior Rong Ling? No! If you are facing death, you might as well fight to the death!
He used up the last bit of his magic power and activated the magic formula. Before he was cut off and burned, the ghost escaped from the body and rushed towards Ning Fan's sea of spiritual consciousness.
The aura flowing around him is somewhat similar to that of Li Zhihuan, who previously practiced the body-seizing demon technique, but the power is absolutely different!
"Seizing the body? I didn't expect that you still have such a method. Unfortunately, you will regret it..."
Ning Fan was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that Qing Hengxing could actually seize the Demonic Skill.
The body-seizing demonic skill is known as the immortal demonic skill. As long as the soul is immortal, it can escape into the sea of consciousness of other people's heavenly spirits, devour the other person's consciousness, and seize the physical body for rebirth.
It seems that Qing Hengxing is desperate and wants to seize him. Unfortunately, Qing Hengxing is doomed to be disappointed.
No matter how powerful a monk is, his sea of consciousness is still fragile. Once it is invaded, the consequences will be extremely serious.
But Ning Fan did not stop Qing Hengxing's behavior of seizing the body, and allowed a ray of his soul to escape into his own sea of celestial spirit consciousness.
Qing Hengxing was overjoyed, but what made him happy was that Ning Fan was so arrogant that he ignored his body-seizing demon skill.
He sneered and thought to himself, as long as he takes Ning Fan's body and is reborn in Ning Fan's body, not only will he not die, but on the contrary, he can become a living person, leave the ghost forest, and return to the Yang Realm!
But this trace of great joy turned into great sadness the moment he entered Ning Fan's sea of consciousness. A basin of ice water was poured on Qing Hengxing's head, making him shudder.
"How could it be...impossible...this is absolutely impossible!" He roared desperately.
"Did you see that..." A sneer appeared on Ning Fan's lips.
The reason why he dared to let Qing Hengxing enter the sea of consciousness was because his sea of consciousness had mutated!
What is the sea of knowledge? It’s just the sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness of ordinary people is located in the heavenly spirit. It is opened up by the power of divine thoughts and evolves into an ocean of thought power. Occasionally, there are powerful monks who can cultivate the sea of consciousness into a sea of fire, a glacier, and many other forms, and such a person is a ruthless person who dominates all directions!
As for Ning Fan's sea of consciousness, below is a sea of blue and silver sword energy, and above it are countless blue and silver small swords, hanging upside down in the sky, with sword energy running rampant, like stars!
Sword sense! The sea of consciousness condensed by sword energy!
This kind of sea of consciousness was only mastered by a few true immortals in ancient times. It is rare for it to be cultivated by chance. Ning Fan, on the other hand, relied on the power of divine thoughts in the sword energy of Zhu Xian to cultivate the prototype of the sword-shaped sea of consciousness.
Although the sea of consciousness is full of sword energy, it is not perfect yet. Even so, every trace of spiritual power is like sword energy, revealing the power of killing immortals. The divine thought in the form of sword energy is called sword thought!
It is common sense that spiritual thoughts cannot hurt people, but sword thoughts can kill people invisible and kill enemies thousands of miles away!
Ning Fan seemed to be standing with his hands behind his back and did not take any action, but in fact, with one sweep of his sword, he had already used the ultimate killing technique on the golden elixir ghost!
The power of sword thoughts can only be promoted by increasing the amount of sword energy in it. Ning Fan doesn't care about these things for the time being. At this moment, he can use his sword to kill the superior Jindan master of Qingbu, which is enough!
In Ning Fan's murderous consciousness, Qing Hengxing's remnant soul showed an expression of regret for the first time.
He should never provoke Ning Fan, and he should never use the secret technique of seizing a body to enter Ning Fan's sea of consciousness!
Not to mention himself, even if the old monster Suixu uses the secret body-seizing technique to seize Ning Fan's body, it will never end well. In the future, Ning Fan might be able to use his sword to read the sea of consciousness and trick countless old demons who seize their bodies to death. This obviously has nothing to do with Qing Hengxing.
"Let...let me go..." Qing Hengxing's words were trembling, but who would pity the crocodile's tears?
Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and in the sea of consciousness, his spiritual thoughts swept away, and billions of sword energy swept away, cutting Qing Hengxing's remaining soul into pieces, turning it into the nourishment that nourished the sea of sword thoughts and consciousness.
To seize the house is to seek death!
"The rosary beads are all picked up..." Mu Weiliang held dozens of golden elixir stage rosary beads in her trembling hands and handed them to Ning Fan.
Scared, so scary. Ning Fan at this moment was as cold as a sword, making Mu Weiliang feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness.
"do not be afraid..."
Ning Fan saw Mu Weiliang's panic, smiled slightly, and patted her slightly dusty hair with his palm.
The look in his eyes at this moment didn't have the power of a sword, but just the same easy-going attitude as before.
Putting away the rosary, Ning Fan jumped onto the fairy cloud, hugged Xiao Diao, and went straight to Qingbu.
Ning Fan's smile was still the same as before, with a hint of teasing and a hint of concern, which made Mu Weiliang relax and put down his guard.
Above the fairy cloud, Ning Fan no longer restrained his aura of living beings, nor did he hide Little Diao anymore. His spiritual thoughts swept across three hundred miles without hiding anything.
In this way, he will definitely become the target of attacks in the entire third area. But Ning Fan, why should he hide anymore!
Integrating the telepathy power in the Zhuxian Sword Qi, Ning Fan not only cultivated the sea of sword telepathy, but also increased the strength of his spiritual telepathy to the late stage of the Golden Core.
As his spiritual thoughts advanced, his soul incarnation also advanced to the late stage of the golden elixir. In this third area, its strength is almost at its peak.
In addition to Xiao Diao's demonic suppression, even a half-step Nascent Soul ghost can only display its late-stage Golden Core cultivation in front of Ning Fan.
Today, he will sweep across the third area, and his first target is undoubtedly Aobe!
"Today, Qingbu will be destroyed..."
His words are arrogant, but with his sword and incarnation, he is enough to run rampant here!
The Qingbu Grand Elder's Immortal Killing Order was such a great 'favor' that it almost killed Ning Fan. This revenge must be repaid in the end.
Ning Fan's fairy cloud flew extremely slowly. He was waiting for countless ghosts who did not know life or death to come and die.
He didn't know which ghost Mei Chen had friendship with, but in short, he wouldn't let go of anyone who came to his door.
The road leading to Aobe will be a bloody road filled with bones.
Just after escaping for more than ten miles, more than ten ghosts in the early stage of the golden elixir were chasing after him. Looking at Ning Fan and Mei Chen, a man with a fiery expression and even more lustful eyes fell on the two girls, Mu and Ning, and turned back and forth.
"Haha! Mei Ji is indeed here, kill! Kill her and ask for credit from the Bone Emperor!"
"A living person? Haha, I know, this person must be the one who killed the Bone Emperor's clone, let's kill him too!"
"What a beautiful woman, I want this one in white!"
"Then I want the one in red!"
A group of ghosts in the early stages of the golden elixir were chasing after them. Little did they know that when they stepped within three hundred miles, they were locked by Ning Fan's mind and were already dead!
"broken..."
Ning Fan's faint words came out, and he didn't even need the help of Xiao Diao's demonic energy. In an instant, the sea of consciousness of the thirteen early-stage Jindan ghosts was completely shattered, their bodies fell to the ground, and their blood splashed into the dust. Ning Fan waved his sleeves and took away his respective rosary beads.
Five hundred miles away, an old man in red who was at the peak of his golden elixir accidentally spied on Ning Fan with his spiritual mind. Seeing this strange sight, his expression immediately changed.
He is the great elder of the Red Department and controls countless ghosts, but for the first time in his life, he has a creepy feeling towards a junior spirit fusion.
"It's impossible... This person is only in the late stage of soul fusion, how can he kill thirteen golden elixir ghosts instantly! This is simply... ridiculous!"
He originally wanted to take advantage of Ning Fan's troubled waters, but seeing Ning Fan's strange methods, how could he dare to take action!
And he immediately made a decision. Not only could he not take action, but the entire Red Department was not allowed to take action against Ning Fan.
"This person must not be offended!"
He shook his head firmly and listed Ning Fan as the person who should not be offended in the forest of monsters and ghosts.
The Qingbu will never be destroyed, it’s bullshit. Whether the Bone Emperor is angry or not, what does it have to do with him? His Red Department was originally at odds with the Bone Emperor, and he was not aligned with the Twelve Ghost Department.
The only thing that concerned him was Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong on Ning Fan's fairy cloud. These two women seemed familiar to the old man, but he shook his head and decided not to care.
He fled in a hurry to avoid being involved in the dispute. The dignified elder of the Red Department looked a little hasty as he left.
Who could have expected that Chi Qianli, the great elder of the Hong tribe, known as the 'Rage Red Devil', would be frightened away by Ning Fan's figure!
