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Ning Honghong saw the familiar figure, walked out of the sea of fire, and breathed a sigh of relief. And Mu Weiliang, when he saw that Ning Fan was safe and sound, he almost immediately cried with joy.

As for Ning Fan's cold breath, it made the two daughters' hearts tremble.

It's just the second daughter, and before she has time to ask, Ning Fan has already stepped on the ground, and the three-patterned fairy cloud is born, carrying the second daughter, floating up gently, and following behind her.

"Honghong, you rest on the clouds. Slightly cool, help me pick up their rosary"

His tone was flat, but there was an invincible momentum that was about to come out. In Ning Fan's eyes, from the moment he appeared, the ghosts in front of him would definitely die!

As soon as his voice fell, he shook the ring of the furnace suddenly, and then, the little mink, which had not appeared for a long time, fell into his arms and shook his head lazily.

At this moment, the little mink has recovered the peak cultivation of Jindan, and the strong coercion has swept thousands of miles of land in the third region, and under its demonic aura, the strength of the ghosts has begun to withstand varying degrees of suppression.

And the ghosts who were waiting for the Qing Hengxing to be the closest to the mink were even more swept by the demonic aura and were terrified.

"Mei Ji, she has restored the peak cultivation of Jindan! It's not good, run away! The ghost thing in the third area, no one is her enemy!"

Almost instantly, sixteen ghosts and sixteen rays of light fled in different directions. If it was Mei Chen in the early stage of Jindan, they would still dare to chase and kill, but if they don't escape at this moment, they will die!

It's just that in their opinion, no matter how powerful Mei Chen is, he can only chase them one by one, they scatter and escape, and they will definitely be able to escape! Those who are killed will consider themselves unlucky, the dead Dao friends are not dead and poor, who can take care of whom?

But Ning Fan didn't mean to let Mei Chen make a move at all, because there was no need

"You don't have to shoot"

"The old lady is too lazy to do it"

Under the suppression of Mei Chen, the strength of every ghost thing was sealed, and even Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong felt that their mana was sluggish. They didn't understand why Ning Fan would walk with the dignified Demon Emperor. And the dignified Demon Emperor Mei Chen, like a demon pet, lay in Ning Fan's arms.

Under the suppression of the demonic qi of the Charm Chen, the ghosts, mana and divine thoughts in the middle stage of the Jindan were suppressed at the peak of the Soul Fusion, and they were completely lowered by a large realm.

And Qing Hengxing and Qing Wuwei, a big man and a middle-aged, were originally cultivated in the later stage of Jindan, but they were each suppressed in the early stage of Jindan, and their cultivation was greatly reduced, how could they still be arrogant before!

The Jindan ghosts desperately escaped, and in an instant, they each escaped more than ten miles away, but Ning Fan's eyes flickered, and in the sea of his knowledge, there was a sound of a clanging sword, and the speed at which the divine thoughts swept was faster.

The divine thoughts of the late stage of Jin Dan swept out, and in just a moment, they swept through the three-hundred-mile area, and like the strange things before, they appeared again!

Uncanny!

Only in an instant, except for the green rampant, all the ghosts that were swept by Ning Fan's divine thoughts screamed, as if they were slashed by sword qi, and each ghost body was beheaded, and his life was whimpered, and blood was splashed with dust!

And Qing was rampant, even if he was not dead, his soul was severely damaged, and his fleeing figure smashed to the ground, and there was no strength to escape.

He only looked at Ning Fan, who was chasing after him like a god of death, and his hairs stood on end!

"Impossible! What did he do, why was I seriously injured, why were so many Jindan masters killed!"

And Ning Fan couldn't answer Qing Hengxing's question at all. He took Xiao Mink and his second daughter and chased him to Qing Hengxing, his expression still indifferent.

"Aren't you running away?"

His tone was extremely light, but the voice fell on Qing Hengxing's ears, but it was like being stabbed by a sword, and it hurt!

At this moment, Ning Fan's image, in Qing Hengxing's eyes, is becoming more and more mysterious and terrifying. He trembled all over, under Ning Fan's gaze, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"What the hell have you done, no one can kill so many masters without knowing it!" he shouted in a bluff, but the fear in his heart was even more prominent.

"You don't need to know the way. Ning Fan's words were indifferent, he cut off a little starlight, and stabbed towards Qingxing's chest, with the power of incineration.

Will die!

coughed up a mouthful of black blood, but a trace of resentment flashed in Qing's frightened expression.

Is he a master of the late stage of Jindan going to die in the hands of the junior of the Melting Spirit? No!

He used all the last trace of mana, pinched the magic trick, and before he slashed away from the burning body, the ghost escaped from the body and rushed to Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit Consciousness Sea.

The aura flowing around his body was somewhat similar to Li Zhihuan, who had cultivated the Demon Snatching Skill before, but the power was definitely a world of difference!

"I can't imagine that you still have this kind of means, but unfortunately, you will regret it"

Ning Fan was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that this green rampant would take away the magic skill.

As long as the soul is not extinguished, you can escape into the sea of other people's heavenly spirit consciousness, devour the opponent's consciousness, and seize the body to be reborn.

It seems that Qing Hengxing is actually a fish dead and wants to give up himself, but unfortunately, Qing Hengxing is destined to be disappointed.

No matter how powerful a monk is, the sea of knowledge is also vulnerable. Once invaded, the consequences are extremely serious.

But Ning Fan didn't stop Qing Rampant's snatching behavior, and let it have a wisp of soul into his Heavenly Spirit Consciousness Sea.

Qing was overjoyed, and the joy was that Ning Fan was arrogant and ignored his own demonic skills.

He sneered, and said in his heart, as long as he took Ning Fan away and was reborn with Ning Fan's physical body, not only would he not die, but on the contrary, he could become a living person, leave the Demon Forest, and return to the Yang Realm!

But this great joy, the moment he entered Ning Fan's sea of knowledge, turned into great sorrow, and a basin of ice water was poured on Qing Hengxing's head, making him shudder.

"How could it be, this is impossible!" he hissed in despair.

"You, have you seen it" The corners of Ning Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

The reason why he dared to let Qing go rampant into the sea of knowledge was because his sea of knowledge had mutated!

What is the sea of knowledge?

Ordinary people know the sea, located in the heavenly spirit, opened up by the power of divine thought, and evolves the ocean of mental power. There are occasional powerful monks who can cultivate the sea of knowledge into a sea of fire, glaciers, and many forms, and this kind of person is not a ruthless person who is vertical and horizontal!

And Ning Fan's sea of knowledge, below is a sea of blue and silver sword qi, and above, there are countless blue and silver small swords, hanging upside down in the sky, sword qi is rampant, like stars!

Sword Knowledge! The sea of knowledge condensed by sword energy!

This kind of sea knowledge was only mastered by a few true immortals in ancient times, and it was rare to be able to cultivate it by chance. And Ning Fan, relying on the power of the divine thought in the sword qi of the devouring immortal, and relying on the power of the sword qi in it, he cultivated the rudiments of the sword form of the sea of knowledge.

Although Zhihai is full of sword energy, it is not yet perfect. Even so, every trace of divine power is like a sword qi, revealing the power of the immortals. The divine thought in the form of sword qi is named, sword thought!

It is common sense that divine thoughts cannot hurt people, but sword thoughts can kill people invisibly and cut enemies thousands of miles away!

Ning Fan seemed to stand with his hands in his hands, he didn't make a move, but in fact, the sword thought was swept away, and he had already used the art of killing the Jindan ghosts!

The power of the sword mind can only be promoted by increasing the amount of sword qi in it. Ning Fan doesn't care about these for the time being. At this moment, it is enough for him to use his sword mind to kill the Jindan master who is high in the Qingbu!

In Ning Fan's murderous sea of knowledge, the remnant soul of the green rampant showed a look of regret for the first time.

I should never provoke Ning Fan, let alone use the secret technique of seizing and giving up, and enter Ning Fan's sea of knowledge!

Don't even say that it's yourself, even if it's a broken old monster, using the secret technique of seizing and seizing Ning Fan, it will never end well. In the future, Ning Fan may be able to use his sword to read the sea and kill countless old demons, but this alone obviously has nothing to do with Qing Rampant.

"Let me go" Qing Hengxing's words trembled, but who would pity the crocodile's tears?

The cold glint in Ning Fan's eyes flickered, and in the sea of consciousness, his divine thoughts swept fiercely, and hundreds of millions of sword qi swept out, smashing the remnant soul of the green rampant and turning it into nourishment for the sea of sword thoughts.

To give up is to kill yourself!

"Rosary, it's all picked up" Mu Weiliang trembled his little hands, held dozens of Jindan period prayer beads, and handed them to Ning Fan.

Afraid, so terrifying, Ning Fan at this moment was as indifferent as a sword, which made Mu Weiliang feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness.

"Don't be afraid"

Ning Fan saw Mu Weiliang's panic, smiled slightly, and patted her slightly dusty hair with his palm.

At this moment, there is no sword power, there is just the same easy-going as before.

Putting away the rosary, Ning Fan jumped onto the fairy cloud, hugged the little mink, and went straight to Qingbu.

Ning Fan's smile, as before, with a hint of ridicule and a hint of concern, made Mu Weiliang's heart relax and let down his vigilance.

Above the immortal clouds, Ning Fan no longer restrained the breath of the living, nor did he hide the mink, and his divine thoughts swept across three hundred miles, without hiding.

In this way, he will definitely become the target of the attack of the entire third region, but Ning Fan, why hide it anymore!

Fusing the mental power in the sword qi of the Zhu Immortal, Ning Fan not only cultivated the sword mind to the sea, but also raised the strength of the divine thought to the late stage of Jindan.

And with the promotion of divine thoughts, the incarnation of his thoughts also advanced to the late stage of Jindan. In this third area, its strength is almost at its peak.

Even more on the demonic suppression of the little mink, even if it is a half-step primordial infant ghost, in front of Ning Fan, it can only exert the late cultivation of Jindan.

Today, he will sweep the third region, and the first target is undoubtedly Qingbe!

"Today, the youth will perish"

His words are arrogant, but with the sword thought, with the incarnation, he is enough to run rampant in this place!

The Great Elder of the Qingbu Immortal Order is really a great 'kindness', and he almost killed Ning Fan by plotting against him, and this revenge will eventually be repaid.

Ning Fan's immortal clouds flew extremely slowly, he was waiting, waiting for countless ghosts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, to come and send them to death.

He didn't know which ghost Mei Chen had a relationship with, in short, he wouldn't let go of the one sent to the door.

The road to Qingbu will be a bloody road full of bones.

As soon as he escaped more than ten miles, there were more than ten ghosts in the early stage of Jindan, chasing after him. Looking at Ning Fan and Mei Chen, a fiery and even more lustful person, his eyes fell on Mu and Ning's two daughters, spinning back and forth.

"Ha Lu Ha! Mei Ji is really here, kill, kill her, and ask for credit to the Bone Emperor!"

"Living person, hehe, the old man knows that this person must be the one who killed the Bone Emperor's clone, let's kill him together!"

"What a beautiful woman, this white-clothed one, Lao Tzu wants it!"

"That old man wants red clothes!"

A group of Jindan early stage ghosts came after them, and they didn't know that when they stepped within three hundred miles, they were already locked in Ning Fan's divine thoughts, and they were already dead!

"Broken"

Ning Fan's faint words came out, and he didn't even need the demonic aura of the little mink to help. In an instant, the thirteen early stage ghosts of Jindan were shattered, their bodies fell to the ground, and blood was splashed with dust. Each rosary was taken away by Ning Fan with a wave of his sleeve.

Five hundred miles away, an old man in red at the peak of Jindan accidentally spied on Ning Fan with his divine thoughts, and when he saw this strange scene, his face immediately changed greatly.

He is the Great Elder of the Red Division, who controls the existence of countless ghosts, but for the first time in his life, he has a creepy feeling for a soul junior.

"It's impossible that this person is only in the late stage of soul fusion, how can he kill thirteen Jindan ghosts in an instant!

He originally wanted to fish in troubled waters against Ning Fan, but seeing Ning Fan's strange methods, how could he dare to make a move!

And he immediately made a decision, not only could he not make a move, but even the entire red department was not allowed to make a move against Ning Fan.

"This person must not be offended!"

He shook his head firmly, and listed Ning Fan as the most unoffending person in the Demon Forest.

Qingbu can't be destroyed, do his. The Bone Emperor is not angry, what does it have to do with him? His Red Department is not on the right path with the Bone Emperor, and he is not in line with the Twelve Ghost Departments.

The only thing that made him care was that above Ning Fan's immortal clouds, Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong, these two daughters made the old man a little familiar, but he shook his head and decided not to care.

He left in a hurry to avoid being involved in right and wrong, and the dignified Red Elder, the back of the departure, was a little hasty.

Who would have thought that the Great Elder of the Red Department, known as the 'Angry Red Devil', would be shocked by Ning Fan's figure!

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