"Leaning on hell?" Xin Fangkong zhì blue stars rushed down, and soon came to the side of the ghost fire sedan chair. After retracting the blue star, Xin Yi looked at the sedan chair closely, observing the two ghost fires that contained the essence of the magic weapon, he could clearly sense its coercion, and what was even more commendable was that there was still a trace of hell horse-faced death consciousness in it. The so-called dead consciousness means that the consciousness structure remains unchanged, but it can no longer be sensed by the Hell Horse Face.

Xin Fang was excited, because with this death consciousness, he was able to appear on the eighth level unnoticed, and then kill Hell Horse by surprise. Xin Fang burned the small holy flame with both hands, and gently probed towards the death consciousness in the ghost fire sedan chair. The Holy Fire Intent swept through the space, leaving two vague trails and entering the Ghost Fire Sedan after tearing through the damaged Demon Breath. Xin Fang nudged with both hands, and the remote control of the holy flame shuttled through the ghost fire sedan chair, exploring the traces of the person's dead consciousness. After a period of exploration, Xin Fang finally found an opportunity to take out the consciousness of death.

Xin Fa moved, and all the small holy flames in the ghost fire sedan chair in the depths exchanged for a moment to form human outlines. During the movements of the contour holy fire, it unexpectedly cast the immortal reverse wind, illusory and illusory tens of millions of universe blockade and imprison death consciousness. The consciousness of death has long since lost its spirituality, and will not rebel at all, and after the silhouette of the flame shows its might, it is obediently conquered.

Yiqiē seemed to be progressing very smoothly, but just when Xin Fang was about to withdraw his troops, an unexpected situation occurred. The second half of the consciousness of death has already formed a knot of death with relying on hell, which leads Xin Fang to take away the consciousness of death, unless he can master or destroy it.

Xin Fang frowned and looked at the ghost fire sedan chair, not to mention how difficult it was to control or destroy the hell. It was extremely difficult to re-switch the ghost fire sedan chair into a never-before-seen true prototype of relying on hell. Xin Fang tied the induction of the Contour Flame to the Upper Dantian, and then fell into deep thought. He didn't step into the heavens and earth to think about how to control and rely on hell, the most difficult thing in the whole thing, but how to switch from the ghost fire sedan chair to rely on hell.

Ghost fire burns. The flame burns, and time passes.

Xin Fang seemed to be frozen on the Crown Continent, and he stared motionlessly at the ghost fire sedan chair that turned over in front of him. The special magic weapon that can switch all things at will is too rare, and the records of human history are almost zero, and Xin Fang is only able to switch the Supreme Magic Weapon of the Ghost Realm to the Holy Flame Demon Sword.

"That's right, Immortal Wind. Xin Fang's eyes lit up. In the previous continuous thinking, Xin Fang did not think of any methods, but those methods were imperfect, and it was easy to make mistakes. It's just that this time Xin Fang's ideological harvest is different. He has a detailed battle plan, using the environmental tolerance of the immortal wind and the sea to embrace all rivers, and deeply understand the essence of relying on the magic weapon of hell, maybe there will be surprising results.

Just do what you say, this is Xin Fang's attitude towards things. Although it lacks the best match of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword in the outside world as an application element, it is in the crown continent, the sky of the sky, the majestic mountains, even if it is an inconspicuous stone on the ground. All contain the essence of the magic weapon of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword. As long as Xin Fang manages with his heart, he can easily train a different form of "Soul Returning Demon Sword". In the end, Xin Fang domineeringly chose the entire continent as the carrier of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, and used it to cast the Immortal Rebellion Wind.

Xin Fang stood in front of the ghost fire sedan chair with his hands flat, and he continued to condense the essence of the magic weapon of the Soul Restoration Demon Sword. Begin to transform the Crown Continent. His palms each condensed a piece of mystery, his left hand was the long-awaited soul resurrection essence, and his right hand was the immortal reversal routine at the heart of the matter. The stars are moving. The sun and the moon alternated, and Xin Fang stood for seven days and seven nights of mainland time before he stopped condensing. Start making a move. He slowly clapped his hands together, and the two bursts of light merged together but did not immediately mix. They are different, and they flow separately, as if they have never been in contact with each other.

"Immortal Rebellion Wind!" Xin Fang shouted, his hands suddenly pulled, pulling out the clearly defined intersection of Xuanguang into a dazzling light. Under Xin Fang's control, Xuanguang gradually transformed into a holy fire law in front of him, and the soul resurrection essence and the immortal rebellion routine were finally merged at this moment.

"Go. Xin Fang's right hand raised the sword style, threw out an arc of light, and pointed towards the ghost fire sedan chair for the first time after a few rounds of rotation in the continental void. Driven by the finger, Xuanguang pulled the two elements of the immortal against the wind, broke through the air, and suddenly stabbed into the ghost fire.

The arc of light quickly found the trail of the Contour Flame and merged into it. The immortal wind born from this unique casting method caused the Contour Flame to retract, and finally condensed into the size of a particle, suspended in the very core of the dead consciousness.

Although the form of the Contour Flame was condensed, the power it displayed was extraordinary, covering the entire internal range of the Ghost Fire Sedan Chair, and even later, it was double coverage, and the law was more than doubled. At the same time, under the change of Xin Fang's magic seal, the Crown Continent, which is equivalent to the status of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword in the casting element, also began to display spells. This combination of inside and outside allowed Xin Fang to clearly sense the internal structure of the ghost fire sedan chair as never before. It's just that the structure of the ghost fire sedan chair alone Xin Fang can't switch it to the prototype of relying on hell, and Xin Fang still needs to work hard.

"Immortal Rebellion Wind!" Xin Fang changed the law seal again. If one performance is not enough, he will do it again. Once again, the immortal wind acted heavily on the internal range of the ghost fire sedan chair, and began to shake its architecture. In the next three days of mainland time, Xin Fang concocted several successive immortal winds, and finally blasted the internal structure of the ghost fire sedan chair to pieces, like a blank sheet of paper. Xin Fang sensed the inside of the ghost fire sedan chair that was as blank as white paper, and all he needed to do at this moment was to find the black characters in the depths of this white paper. Although it was not easy, Xin Fang was very interested in it.

The law flows, and the white paper is like the world.

Xin Fang steadily maintained the operation of the immortal rebellion wind, and the spell tolerance inside the ghost fire sedan chair had reached the limit, and no matter how much immortal rebellion was cast, it was only in vain, and even had the opposite effect. Therefore, Xin Fang only sensed the prototype of relying on hell in the blank interior of the ghost fire sedan chair. Just induction, it's an extremely simple but very momentary mental activity.

Under the induction, countless star points gradually appeared in Xin Fang's consciousness world, and they were distributed into many vague areas, which were not systematic and irregular. This is just a starting point, and even the trend is not visible. But in this case, the starting point is important, it often determines the turning point, but also the end. In the tepid area of operation, the reflection of a ghost fire sedan chair looms in the corner of Xin Fang's consciousness.

"Immortal Rebellion Wind. The appearance of the reflection of the ghost fire sedan chair in the consciousness world immediately attracted Xin Fang's great attention, and he immediately cast an immortal reverse wind on it in the consciousness world. Although the Ghost Fire Sedan Chair's acceptance of the Immortal Reverse Wind on the Crown Continent has reached saturation, it is a different matter in the world of consciousness.

Just one time of immortal rebellion and violent wind was cast, and the reflection of the ghost fire sedan chair was completely transformed. The reflection of the ghost fire sedan chair began to be magically hazy, twisting in sections, and undergoing qualitative changes.

The reflection was silent, and countless thrillingly black runes appeared and disappeared from time to time, floating evenly in a rectangular interval. When the black matter runes were finally frozen, the area also began to release Xuanguang, which gradually diffused and condensed into a curtain of light. After Xuanguang converged, what appeared in Xin Fang's consciousness world was a calligraphy scroll, so beautiful that the edge of his slightly simple consciousness shone with a splendor of light.

"This is the real prototype of relying on hell, it is so full of charm and elegance, where is the slightest shadow of its murderous aura?" Xin Fang sighed, growing up in the royal family since he was a child, so that as a prince, he read the classics to the fullest, thus developing a good literary aura. Although Xin Fang's hobby of calligraphy and painting is not fanatical, he also has a certain hobby and study. This scroll in the world of consciousness, if only its calligraphic value is discussed, it is definitely a work of national treasure.

"Beautiful!" Xin Fang couldn't help but praise again. (To be continued......)