Jiang Ning collected his mind and sat back to back with Bei Yin Zhiyao, Jing Zhiling was still reminiscing about the battle just now, looking a little trance: "What kind of monster is Jiang Ning?"

There is no spiritual power in the body, but the strength can compete with the second-level demon beast Golden Neck, and it is unilaterally crushed; The spirit sword in his hand obviously has no blade, it looks ordinary, like a rusty scrap iron, but it is so sharp?

What is the reason for this?

He couldn't see anything around him without using his eyes, and he couldn't figure out how else he could do it. Moreover, unless Jiang Ning cultivates to reach the realm of the Divine Monarch and has divine sense, how can Jiang Ning, a mortal who doesn't even have spiritual power, have divine sense?

Jing Zhiling had many doubts in his heart, and Jiang Ning, who was suspected by him, was not like this?

When Jiang Ning withdrew the special power generated by the Sea of Marrow, the Sea of Marrow came into view again, and it was completely renewed.

The first time Jiang Ning saw his marrow sea clearly was when the soup spoon appeared in the marrow sea, the marrow sea at that time was like a boundless ice field, crystal clear, solid as a rock, and then after the destruction of the killing power of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, vines, divine sword diagrams, etc., the complete ice field became fragmented, and now pieces of irregular crystals are piled up in all directions, like a Gobi desert.

Just now, the soup spoon devoured the vines, and the sea of marrow changed again, and under the urging of the soup spoon, a strange power was generated out of thin air, and at this moment, this strange power had accumulated into a lot, forming a fist-sized cloud of gas energy.

The spoon stayed on the gas energy, and the speed of rotation continued to increase, and the reaction of the spoon was more intense than the previous times when it encountered danger. Then the powerful hollow power it possessed reappeared, this time not spreading in all directions, but surging towards the gaseous energy below, enveloping it.

"What is this strange energy, is it a product of his own marrow sea or a soup spoon?" Jiang Ning's heart was full of mixed thoughts.

As time passed, Jiang Ning felt more and more wonderful, and gradually affirmed that this strange energy was definitely produced in his own marrow sea, and it was some kind of power that he had, because as the soup spoon rotated, he seemed to feel that this power was merging with the soup spoon, in other words, this power slowly became the connecting hub between himself and the soup spoon.

"Hum!~"

I don't know how long it was, Jiang Ning suddenly heard an ancient call coming from the soup spoon.

Familiar?

Unfamiliar?

At the same time, the rapidly rotating spoon slowed down, resuming its previous melody, and the strange thing is that the strange energy did not disperse in all directions, but converged into a virtual form of a cube, falling on a crystal, to be precise, it should be under some special force, or under the traction of the spoon itself, this form was reflected, and the spoon that was originally suspended in the sea of marrow was now located on the energy cube, rotating at a uniform speed.

Looking at the cube formed by the soup spoon and the strange power underneath in this way, it seems to be a perfect combination, a natural harmony, as if they were originally one.

Despite this, Jiang Ning was still able to flexibly control this strange energy, and they followed his thoughts, which was very wonderful.

Jiang Ning's mind moved slightly, and this power began to spread out in the sea of marrow, passing through the dense crystals, like a clear stream flowing between the stones, Jiang Ning was also curious to know what the crystals in the sea of marrow were, but this crystal was really rock-solid, seamless, and undocumented.

When Jiang Ning's mind relaxed and didn't control them, they consciously returned to the soup spoon, gathered together, and re-converged into that regular cube, what the soup spoon did just now seemed to have placed a fixed home for these strange energies.

"Why is this?" Jiang Ning pondered, but still couldn't explain the phenomenon.

First of all, the mortal body cannot be cultivated, but it can cultivate the Dao Treasure on the soup spoon, and he is born with a sea of marrow that is almost materialized, and now this strange energy appears in the sea of marrow, is this unique to himself or is it the same for everyone in the world?

But now is not the time to think about this problem, immediately mobilize them, spread out of the body, and the surrounding situation is once again presented in his mind, Jiang Ning tried to drive them to scatter in all directions, this power broke through the wall and broke the ground, without any obstruction.

"Not good!"

When the strange force spread to 800 meters away, the picture of Ji Guan gun and Xiao Hei fighting the old golden lion appeared in his mind, but from the perspective of the battle situation, one person and one dog are more than a star and a half, all they can do is cooperate with each other, rely on their flexible position to avoid stepping on the Sprite Golden Lion, and dare not confront it head-on.

And the cultivation and IQ of the Sprite Golden Lion have been the same as ordinary admissions, after many times of avoidance and teasing, the former slowly mastered the law, and Ji Guan Gun suffered a loss, and the claws of the Sprite Golden Lion passed by him, and directly opened a groove in the back, the ribs were directly exposed, and the action was instantly slowed down a lot, Xiao Hei was injured when he fought with the Little Golden Lion, and after some entanglement with the Sprite Golden Lion, the wound became more and more intense, and the black and white hair all turned black and red.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning opened his eyes as soon as possible and rushed directly to the battlefield on the other side, leaving the worried Jing Zhiling to continue to protect Bei Yin Zhiyao.

The Sprite Golden Lion is a second-level demon beast, and it has a four-star cultivation, after taking Bei Yin Zhiyao's elixir, it has reached the current six-star demon beast cultivation, even if Ji Guan Gun and Jing Zhi's spiritual cultivation have made a breakthrough, plus he will not be its opponent, the only chance at the moment is for himself and Ji Guan Gun to drag the Sprite Golden Lion, waiting for Bei Yin Zhiyao's strength to recover.

"When did Xiao Hei become so powerful?" Jiang Ning was taken aback when he saw Xiao Hei walking beside the Sprite Golden Lion, Xiao Hei stayed by his side for three years, and he didn't show the mountains and water, what happened today?

Moreover, Mo Fan once said to him that Xiao Hei, like himself, was just an ordinary spirit beast, unable to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate into a demon, but the strength he showed now did not seem to be weaker than himself?

What changed Blackie?

After running more than two hundred meters, dense spirits appeared in front of Jiang Ning, blocking its way, they belonged to the Sprite Golden Lion camp, and did not see the scene where Jiang Ning had just fought Jin Boer and the Fire Scorpion God, and Jiang Ning did not have the slightest spiritual power flow on his body, for them, as long as a human appeared, it would be good to kill him.

As soon as the two sides look at each other, they can't help but say something, and they can enter a state of fighting. Jiang Ning held the sword in his hand, and sealed the path of the spirit forward with a move of 'the road is boundless', and then turned around and kicked the spirit in front of him, the latter rushed out, and the huge impact force opened a passage in front of him.

Because of the time relationship, Jiang Ning didn't dare to fight at all, like a bolt from the string rushed in, and when the two side spirits stabilized and surrounded again, Jiang Ning slashed horizontally with a sword, and the spirits on both sides were directly cut off by the waist, and their heads were in different places.

The wisdom of these spirits has not yet opened, and the only ones who can obey the orders of the leader are the smells of blood at this time, and they are even more murderous, and they pounce on Jiang Ning one by one.

Jiang Ning didn't want to fight, but he didn't have the ability to fly, so he could only kill the enemy desperately, looking at Ji Guan and Xiao Hei who were not far away.

Just when Jiang Ning racked his brains to think about countermeasures, he suddenly felt the steaming heat behind him, and then wailed all over the field, and after a while, a large blue flame attacked from behind him, enveloping him, and the spirit in front of him suffered countless casualties for a while, and suddenly vacated a smooth road.

When Jiang Ning turned around, Jing Zhiling stood beside him with the pale Beiyin Zhiyao, although Jiang Ning could see and hear the sounds outside with the help of the strange energy in the sea of marrow, his ears, eyes, and mouth were not good, and he couldn't open his mouth to speak.

still used the old method to ask about Bei Yin Zhiyao's injury, and explained that he could 'hear'.

Bei Yin Zhiyao saw that Jiang Ning could hear it, and her pale face showed a look of surprise: "Don't worry, I'm fine, go and save people, create an opportunity for me, there is only one chance." Jiang Ning nodded, and immediately pounced on the Sprite Golden Lion.

When Bei Yin Zhiyao's fire appeared, the Sprite Golden Lion had already noticed the traces of the three of them, and obviously hesitated for a moment, as if he was weighing the consequences of continuing to fight against Bei Yin Zhiyao, a powerhouse in the realm of life masters.

However, when it saw that the injured Bei Yin Zhiyao was not as strong as it imagined, the wavering killing intent burned again, these humans killed its partner yesterday, and today killed its four children, this revenge must be avenged.

When Jiang Ning raised the sword, Jing Zhiling shot one step ahead of him, pinched the Sihe Empty Sword Sword Technique, and separated four figures three zhang away from the Sprite Golden Lion, and rushed over in four directions.

Jiang Ning was not ambiguous, pinched the Lishan swordsmanship in his hand, and rushed forward directly. Leaving Bei Yin Zhiyao alone, she walked to a tree with staggering steps, standing against the tree, looking crumbling, only a pair of eyes were blazing, staring closely at the sprite golden lion in front of her.

In the face of multiple opponents, the Sprite Golden Lion did not have any intention of panicking and avoiding the battle, turned around in place, roared, and the sound echoed in the dense forest, which did not disperse for a long time, and finally it locked on the Ji Guan gun and pounced violently.