Ji Ning had never used the sixth level of the Small Thousand Sword Formation. He had already reached his limit in the Water Mansion with only the fifth level. However, since he understood the "Nine Volumes of Formation", Ji Ning has learned how to make the best use of the situation when performing the Small Thousand Sword Formation. Before, the fifth level was very easy to perform. He felt that although the sixth level was difficult, he had the possibility of success.
"It must succeed. If you don't succeed, you will die!" Ji Ning tried his best to control it. He saw 486 swords and magic weapons floating around. Some of the key 'swords' of this small thousand sword formation were controlled by Ji Ning. The divine mind tried its best to control, and the others gradually led. For a time, the four hundred and eighty-six swords and magic weapons were rising and falling like water waves.
Although it was difficult, a white light appeared on all the 486 swords and magic weapons.
"It's done!" Although Ji Ning still had to fend off those poisonous insects at the moment, and was even often bitten by poisonous insects, he also had to avoid the black-haired zombie that was chasing behind him. But Ji Ning was extremely excited! With his achievements in the formation, he just used the sixth level of the Small Thousand Swords Formation.
"Kill!" Ji Ning stared wildly at Boy Zishan on the boat in the distance.
A ray of sword light that was condensed to the extreme and extremely sharp in front of him instantly obeyed Ji Ning's will. Like a meteor, it streaked across the sky and directly attacked Nabo Zishan with an irresistible momentum.
"Death!" Boy Zishan on the boat was waving the blood-red cloth flag in his hand.
The cloth flag waved.
The surrounding world was completely dark, and only the ferocious ghosts visible to the naked eye could be seen flying out one after another. These fierce ghosts were the remaining strong ones from the previous large numbers of fierce ghosts who had killed and devoured each other, and they had become stronger after being nurtured by the magic weapon cloth banner. This is only a semi-finished product. It would be really scary if it was completely refined.
But even so, with this half-finished magic weapon, Bo Zishan is enough to look down on most of the Zifu monks.
"Roar."
"kill!"
"eat you!"
Countless fierce ghosts are extremely ferocious, making piercing screams. After being conceived by cloth banners, these fierce ghosts can already make sounds! They intertwined with each other and flew toward Ji Ning at extremely fast speeds. Of course, compared to Ji Ning's Small Thousand Sword Formation's sword light, the Small Thousand Sword Formation's sword light is still faster.
"Chi chi chi." Boy Zishan held a whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into three thousand white threads to block it crazily, but this wisp of sword light was much more powerful than before, and it penetrated all the layers of obstruction. Boy Zishan hurriedly used his sword The handle of the blood-red cloth flag held in his hand directly blocked the ray of sword light.
The sword light was too fast, and Bo Zishan barely touched it.
Chi... The sword light hit the handle of the stick, and the whole blood-red cloth flag shook slightly. The power of the sword light suddenly became weaker. Then when it encountered the black robe transformed into the magic weapon armor on Bo Zishan's body, he reluctantly turned into a black robe. It left a black spot and disappeared.
"Fortunately, I blocked it. It almost pierced my body and killed me." Bo Zishan was also frightened. The monks of the Zi Mansion were fighting on the line of life and death. If they accidentally fell into the opponent's attack, they lost their lives. "Hmph, now that he is being bitten by the evil ghost, he can no longer distract himself from using the sword light. He will definitely die if he is bitten by many evil ghosts."
Bo Zishan was very confident, even if he was bitten by these evil ghosts, he would definitely die.
Ji Ning couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the dense and large number of fierce ghosts flying towards them. These fierce ghosts screamed and easily penetrated the six layers of water and fire lotus. The ghosts were ghosts, and weapons, water and fire lotus, etc. could not stop them at all.
"eat you."
"eat."
Countless evil ghosts rushed in instantly, swamping Ji Ning, and rushed into Ji Ning's body crazily.
"Dead." Bo Zishan in the distance was even more confident, waiting for the moment when Ji Ning fell, but his expression changed immediately, because the blood-red cloth flag in his hand began to tremble. The aura of the banner is also constantly weakening, and its power is obviously declining, "What's going on? Why, how could this happen?"
Bo Zishan was shocked and angry.
This cloth banner is his trump card, and it can be used in any way! But now the aura of the cloth banner is constantly weakening, which means that the power of this magic weapon is declining, and the foundation of this magic weapon is those evil ghosts... There is only one possibility, a large number of evil ghosts are dying!
"How is it possible? Li Gui is a soul full of ferocious energy. All weapons and other objects cannot stop it. What Li Gui devours and bites is the soul of the opponent. Countless Li Gui can't eat his soul?" Bo Zishan didn't dare. I believe that even the monks of the Zifu are afraid that they will be bitten and eaten if they can't hold on to some of their souls.
In the sea of knowledge.
Ji Ning's soul resides here, and a large number of evil ghosts rush in crazily, screaming and trying to devour him.
"What should I do?" Ji Ning was shocked when he sensed the influx of countless evil ghosts in the sea of consciousness. The soul is the foundation. Without the soul, even reincarnation is impossible. And Ji Ning has never had the experience of soul fighting.
"Picture of Nuwa." Ji Ning immediately thought of the picture of Nuwa.
In the sea, Ji Ning, dressed in white robes, sat cross-legged. At the same time, a statue of Nuwa appeared in the air directly in front of him. Nuwa stood there as if for eternity, and even if time passed, she could not erase it. Her eyes were filled with compassion and care, just like a mother's eyes, and she emitted endless light that enveloped the surroundings.
When the fierce ghosts rushed towards them one after another, once they were enveloped by the endless light of Nuwa Empress, the hostility on their bodies quickly dissipated, and each of their faces showed a happy and calm smile.
Each one of them looked at Ji Ning with expressions of gratitude, some bowed to thank him, and some knelt down to thank him.
Then they disappeared one by one and went directly to the underworld to be reincarnated.
A large number of evil ghosts came one after another, but they were all relieved by the statue of Nuwa. Once the ghosts lose their evil spirit, they cannot stay in the mortal world and will all go to the underworld.
In fact, Ji Ning's soul is equivalent to the Wanxiang real person level. Even if he does not visualize the Nuwa Empress, with the strength of his soul, these evil ghosts cannot kill him... After all, the magic weapon is only a semi-finished product, and it can only be used against the Zifu monks. That’s all. There is still no way to deal with Wanxiang Zhenren.
But in that case, Ji Ning would have to rely on the strength of his soul to kill those evil ghosts one by one head-on.
However, Ji Ning's visualization of Nuwa Empress freed them all and allowed them to be reincarnated. This was a great meritorious deed.
It sounds slow, but it's actually an instant.
Ji Ning was not afraid of countless evil ghosts rushing into his body to bite his soul. Instead, he stared at Boy Zishan in the distance and roared: "Kill!"
call out! call out! call out! call out!
A ray of sword light shot out, and then another ray of sword light... All four rays of sword light rushed towards Boy Zishan in the distance. These four rays of sword light have almost consumed all the innate true energy in Ji Ning's body, and the remaining true energy cannot be used at all. This is also an attack that Ji Ning goes all out.
"How is it possible? How can a young man not be afraid of being bitten by ten thousand ghosts?" Boy Zishan still couldn't believe it as he held the blood-red cloth flag. When he saw the wisps of sword light coming, he was so frightened that he even controlled the boat to escape.
But how can the speed of the boat match the speed of the sword?
Bozi Shancang panicked and used his whisk to resist, and also waved the cloth flag in his hand to resist. However, just as he barely blocked the first ray of sword light, the second ray of sword light drew an arc and directly pierced his magic weapon from the side. The black robe transformed into armor penetrated his body.
call out! call out!
The other two rays of sword light also penetrated his head and neck instantly. A hole appeared between the eyebrows of his head, his neck was completely cut, and his head was thrown away.
"Impossible..." There was still disbelief on Bo Zishan's face.
The black-haired zombie in the distance also stopped, with confusion and confusion in its eyes. The poisonous insects that had been attacking Ji Ning and killed a large number of their companions quickly retreated. The three water and fire lotus flowers did not know how many of them were strangled. Friends, without the master's order, they will naturally leave quickly.
Ji Ning then put away the sword and magic weapon, with sadness and a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "I, I killed a Zifu monk? Success?"
at this time--
The body of Bo Zishan on the boat was falling. As it fell, a golden light suddenly flew out of his body. With Ji Ning's eyesight, he could see at a glance...it was a golden insect!
"What is that?" A gold insect flew out of the corpse? Ji Ning was shocked and confused, and also felt that something was wrong. He felt that he couldn't let the golden insect fly away... but his innate true energy was exhausted, and his water and fire lotus could not reach that far distance.
"Wow."
Suddenly the whole world turned from day to night. In the dark night, bright stars hung high. Countless stars were like a river of stars. Among the countless stars, there was a huge full moon floating in the sky. The moonlight of the full moon enveloped the sky and the earth. The gentle moonlight also fell on the golden insect that was escaping quickly.
The gold insect looked very panicked and flew quickly to escape.
Suddenly, the gentle moonlight condensed into a big hand. This big moonlight hand gently pinched the gold insect. The gold insect was even more panicked and screamed: "Spare my life, spare my life."
"Pa!" Yue Guang's big hand squeezed it gently, and the golden insect was crushed to pieces.
Then the thousands of stars in the dark night and the bright moon disappeared out of thin air, and the sky returned to its previous daytime state.
"This, this is..." Ji Ning stood there with a shocked face, "The stars and all the phenomena... are the real people of Wanxiang, the real people of Wanxiang!"
"You are too careless." I saw a man with long hair wearing a blue robe flying directly from the air in the distance. He flew over quickly with a smile on his face, "I worked so hard to kill that Bozishan deity, but... I almost let him escape by borrowing the body of his natal Gu worm. Boy is good at raising worms, so he will naturally raise his natal Gu worms. To kill him, he must kill his natal Gu worms. He will not be able to do anything for Shan Jiuren, which is unacceptable."
Ji Ning understood that he had met a big shot. There was no such thing as Wanxiang Zhenren in Yanshan, so he immediately bowed and saluted: "Ji Ning has met senior."
