Ning Bufan didn't dare to be careless, he directly used his strongest move at the moment, and as the eight air whirlpools around him roared, eight transparent spiritual power torrents converged from heaven and earth, surging into his body.

In an instant, his body seemed to be connected with heaven and earth, and the sea of qi in his body continued to swirl, turning into an abyss-like vortex, and at the same time, the wind and clouds in mid-air were rolling, and an invisible pillar of energy light fell from the nine skies, heading straight to the top of his head.

Airplanes...... Airplanes............

Countless low long whistles resounded, and the wind and cloud qi seemed to have divine sense, gathering and merging one after another, and suddenly turned into many energy sword qi several zhang long, and the sharp points all pointed to the Heavenly Elder below.

"Even like you, you still claim to be a master in front of me, and the people of your Qi clan are not worth mentioning in front of me. Ning Bufan said coldly.

"Haha. Elder Tian sneered mockingly: "I don't know the height of the sky, do you really think that if you defeat those wastes in my clan, you can really do whatever you want?"

"Today, I'll let you see the real gap in the realm!"

Elder Heaven shouted, his feet slammed on the ground, and in an instant, the ground collapsed out of the deep pit, and with the power of the backshock, his body rushed straight away, and his hands instantly lingered with a black aura, exuding a faint ink light.

"Wind Tear Claw!"

He bent his hands into claws, and the endless black energy condensed directly into his fingertips along the palms, dark and deep, like a black hole, pulling everything around him in, and in an instant, the dark clouds around him rolled down.

Elder Tian looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes, and tore it directly with his hand, and each fingertip directly set off a small whirlwind, whirring out, and in the blink of an eye, ten winds and waves enveloping heaven and earth were formed.

Faintly, a ghost flickered in it, letting out a terrible and resentful cry.

Ning Bufan was shocked, and the Phantom Yin Dragon Sword continued to fly, directly summoning hundreds of wind and cloud sword qi and stabbing towards the hurricane.

The sword that was dozens of feet big rushed into the black hurricane, and was immediately engulfed in, and it didn't even stir up the waves.

"Boy, do you think that you have a spiritual formula? The background of my Qi clan is incomparable to a force like yours. ”

Elder Tian laughed a few times, his hand and claws turned into a huge phantom, constantly crisscrossing the air, the ghost shadow in the black hurricane became more and more condensed, and countless spiritual energy in the wind and waves penetrated into it, making the ghost's body as if it was real.

The evil wind gusted, and the terrible shouts were one after another, and Ning Meng's eardrums were in severe pain under the shock, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

Ning Bufan's brows furrowed, and his expression gradually calmed down, this Qi Clan Heavenly Elder's cultivation was beyond his imagination, and what the other party used was a genuine spiritual trick.

This strange spirit trick has an endless evil aura, and I have never heard the Great Elder mention it in the clan before.

Thinking of the many methods that Qi Hao used in the hunting in Wuyang a few months ago, and then looking at the terrifying spirit trick of the Heavenly Elder in front of him, Ning Bufan was terrified in his heart, this Qi clan was really terrifying, and he secretly didn't know how much strength he was hiding?

However, if these huge ghosts alone want to scare him, it would be too much to underestimate him.

Ning Bufan took a deep breath, his mind condensed, the sea of qi in his body boiled, and the eight meridians seemed to be mighty, and the Yangtze River with no end in sight was carrying a majestic aura, spewing out.

The Phantom Yin Zhu Dragon Sword in his hand also sensed the master's intentions, and let out a passionate roar, and the crimson dragon shadow coiled in the blade, adding an indescribable domineering aura.

"The fourth level of the Fengyun Fantasy Sword Technique, the Fengyun Sword Formation!"

As soon as Ning Bufan's words fell, the incomparable sword qi rushed straight out from the edge, and the countless sword lights surrounding his head suddenly seemed to be summoned, and they all flew towards those ghosts.

The ghost shadow also seemed to feel threatened, and the black ghost claws kept grabbing it, and the evil aura turned into a blade and slashed straight towards Ning Bufan.

Ding, a few crunching sounds.

Those sword qi went hand in hand, directly slashing the black blade, and before the ghost could make the next move, those rays of light coiled out, and in an instant, the ghost shadow was encircled, front and back, left and right, in all directions, faintly forming more than a dozen huge sword formations.

Seeing this, Elder Tian's expression changed, and his eyes showed shock: "How is it possible?"

Where did this kid learn this kind of sharp sword move, judging by its power, it is definitely not the power that a Hinayana spiritual recipe can have!

Could it be the Theravada Spiritual Formula?

How could such a level of spiritual essence appear in Wuyang City? Even if it was placed in the main city of the Holy Hall, it would only be possessed by a great force! I am afraid that even if the Tanning clan raised the strength of the clan, they would not be able to afford it!

However, at this moment of lightning, Elder Tian didn't have time to think so much, a trace of black gas appeared between his eyebrows, and the soul in his body seemed to be agitated, and then he gritted his teeth and directly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which seemed to turn into bursts of black rain and fell on those ghosts under his urging.

Hiss......

The shrill cry seemed to awaken the deepest fears and resentments in the soul......

The bodies of more than a dozen ghost figures were covered in black rain, and they suddenly turned into countless mysterious inscriptions, crawling on their bodies like swimming snakes.

The ghost claws condensed out, and with a clang, those sword formations cracked in response. The ghost's huge body stepped out of the wind, like an army of demons crawling up from hell.

"Boy, eat me a 'ghost march'!"

Elder Heaven laughed wildly, his whole body was contaminated with a terrifying black aura, and even the seven orifices were spewing with a jet black aura, faintly, his body was shrouded in strange terrifying fluctuations from the inside out.

Ning Bufan's heart was shocked, and he faintly saw that this was definitely an evil technique, and it was the same as Qi Hao, which could only be used by consuming his soul power.

And once the soul power is damaged, it is extremely difficult to recover, such as the night pupil, which has lost its body for thousands of years, and the soul has not recovered, until it meets Ning Bufan, with the help of him and Fu Longding, as well as a spirit soul grass, it slowly recovers.

How could the Qi clan have such a strange spiritual trick? It's really incredible!

In Elder Tian's hideous expression, those ghost shadows were neatly aligned, sweeping everything that passed by with a monstrous evil aura, and swarmed directly towards Ning Bufan.

"Die, provoking the Qi clan is the biggest mistake you've ever made in your life. Today I will avenge Young Master Qi Hao. ”

Elder Tian waved his hands, and the marching ghosts he manipulated directly tore Ning Bufan's sword qi to pieces, and then surrounded the latter desperately.

For a while, Ning Bufan's small-looking figure was directly submerged in the black sea of evil qi, and even the cold aura of the Phantom Yin Dragon Sword was completely devoured, and the red dragon figure let out an angry roar and disappeared.

"Ning Bufan?"

Ning Meng was shocked, he had already been frightened by this strange spirit trick below, and at this moment, when he saw Ning Bufan's figure completely shrouded by ghosts, he screamed in fear.

At this moment, the battle situation between Elder Hong and the Third Elder was close to white-hot, both of them were the strength of the Xuan Mind Realm, and the spiritual qi around them turned into countless fierce attacks, colliding with each other.

Their figures flickered in the sky, barely visible to the naked eye, and could only see the surrounding mountain peaks collapsing, and a waterfall in the distance was directly broken off by the shock, turning into a torrential rain pouring down.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply?"

Elder Hong said lightly, and the gray clothes were encouraged, and a huge spiral thorn was directly formed, forcing the figure of the three elders back.

"Hey, old thing, you're just a half-cut person, how can you see my strength?"

The third elder smiled coldly, opened his big hand, and directly grasped the wind and cloud qi in the sky in his hand, and the surrounding space kept changing color, turning into countless invisible sword edges, attacking the old man.

Hong Lao's gray cloth clothes were penetrated by his aura, like a hard armor, blocking all those attacks.

At the same time, he had a deep shock in his heart, after so many years in the Ning clan, Elder Hong had known the third elder since the old patriarch was there, and the latter was just an arrogant teenager at that time.

But it wasn't until today that Elder Hong really saw that the true cultivation of the three elders was not weaker than himself in the slightest. What is he hiding in the Ning tribe for so long?

Elder Hong couldn't help but think of the beginning, when Ning Feng and the three elders went to the Izumo Imperial Capital together to run for Izumo Guard, but when Ning Feng came back, he suddenly died violently.

His complexion finally changed drastically, and he blurted out, "Could it be that Ning Feng's death is also related to you?"

The Third Elder laughed and said, "Are you an old thing just to see it? It's a pity that it's too late." ”

His eyes were suddenly dyed with a trace of blood red, and the aura around him surged suddenly, and the aura was spurting, and he suppressed Hong Lao all of a sudden.

On the other hand, not far away, the many ghosts were frantically biting and letting out a terrifying low roar.

Elder Qi Clan Tian smiled, he sensed that the young man's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and the sword aura that had permeated before had also shattered.

"Taking down this kid has finally solved a thorn in the side of the patriarch. Although this kid is young, his talent is amazing, and if he doesn't solve it sooner, I'm afraid it's a big problem. ”

Elder Tian thought that if he had made such a meritorious achievement, he would definitely be praised by the patriarch, and he was very proud in his heart.

He stepped on the wind and waves with both feet, and flew over quickly, his hands were very open, and he was about to urge those ghosts to retreat, when suddenly, a faint spiritual light rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant, countless fierce and incomparable sword rays were split, and they directly pierced through the ghosts.

Elder Tian's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped back, and then looked in that direction.

But seeing a young man slowly stand up, a strange luster lingering around his body, those spiritual qi ethereal and moving, connecting his sea of qi, meridians, and sea of knowledge, and even fused with the Phantom Yin Dragon Sword.

At this moment, a strange feeling arose in Elder Tian's heart, as if this young man's body exuded a mysterious feeling, and his body, limbs, spirit sword, and surrounding space were completely integrated.

That's a kind of ...... Perfect condition!