Ning Fan drove the clouds and flew very slowly. He deliberately made a lot of flaws, and what he gave was the opportunity for Jindan ghosts to sneak attack.

In the early stage of Jindan, the ghost creature had just rushed into the range of Ning Fan's three hundred miles of divine thoughts, and he was wrapped in sword thoughts, and Zhihai was slashed to death.

The ghost thing in the middle of Jindan rushed into Ning Fan within a hundred miles, and was suppressed by the little mink demonic qi to the initial divine thought, and was also killed instantly.

Only the ghost creatures in the later stage have the strength to rush to Ning Fan, but once they are suppressed and cultivated by the demonic energy, they will end up with the second elder and the third elder of the Qingbu, which is no different at all.

Die!

Ning Fan's three-pattern immortal cloud, at this moment, is covered with the blood of Hessensen, a good immortal cloud, but it is filthy and bloody.

Along the way, he killed more than 500 ghosts, a total of more than 500 heads, of course, most of them were in the early stage of Jindan, there were some in the middle stage, and very few in the later stage.

An early ghost is 2,000 sect contributions, in the middle stage, it is 5,000 points, and in the late stage, it is 10,000 points.

Ning Fan's sect contribution has already grown to a terrifying number, 1.89 million, and a fraction of it has been erased. It's just that at the moment, he doesn't have the heart to look at it.

His face turned slightly pale, and he continued to take medicine to restore the power of his divine thoughts. Killing ghosts with sword thoughts is definitely not a small load on Ning Fan. But he wants to stand up for power, and he wants to use the most powerful and weird means to make the ghosts in the third region frightened!

Collecting the rosary beads, Ning Fan's gaze swept across the hazy sky in the distance.

Three hundred miles away, patches of black and oppressive dots spied on Ning Fan from afar, but no one dared to do anything to Ning Fan again.

In the distance, the Qinggui River comes into view, and after the Qinggui River, it is the Qingbu tribe.

Outside the Qingbu, a ninefold divine thought array was set up, and the first eight were all Dan-level arrays, and the black fog covered the sky. The ninth layer is an infantile-level array, and the blood mist is dirty.

Qing Lengshan, the Great Elder of the Qing Department, has received the news that the Second Elder and other masters have all been wiped out. His face was shocked, and he set up nine major formations, waiting for Ning Fan to come.

Ning Fan restrained the fairy clouds, jumped off the clouds, stepped into the sky, left the second daughter, only hugged the little mink, and walked towards the black fog alone.

Outside the black mist, he stopped, and the black mist in front of him parted into the water, and suddenly the figure of an old man in a green robe walked out.

This person's breath is as dignified as the sea, his eyes are like torches, his green robe, his green sword, and his wood spirit power and aura are compelling.

This person is none other than the Great Elder of the Qingbu, Qing Lengshan! Behind him, there are only 8 remaining Jindan late stage masters, including Qu Han. As for the ghosts in the middle and early stages of Jindan, they stayed in the formation and did not dare to appear directly in front of Ning Fan.

Qing Lengshan has already received a report, that Ning Fan, there is a strange method, can instantly kill the early and middle stage masters of Jindan within three hundred miles, and even the late stage masters, it is extremely dangerous to face Ning Fan alone.

Qing Lengshan didn't want to believe this kind of absurd remarks, but because of the facts, he had to believe it.

The only thing that remains unchanged is Qinglengshan's consistent indifference, condescension, and arrogance.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes revealing a hint of green, and with a hint of threat, he looked at Ning Fan.

"Zhou Ming, the old man didn't look for you, you came to the door by yourself, hehe, you really don't know how to live or die. The old man doesn't care what kind of poisonous spell you cast, killing so many fellow ghost clansmen, but under the old man's nine major arrays, you have no way out!

Qing Lengshan and the other eight late-stage elders, each holding a cyan wooden card, were the key to controlling the Great Array. The nine people's divine thoughts, each submerged into the big array, a mighty aura, accompanied by bursts of eerie dragon groans, swept out of the big array, conjuring up nine huge cyan bone dragons!

Nine Dragons Phantom, each end has the breath of Jindan, and the one controlled by Qingleng Mountain has the breath of a half-step primordial infant!

The nine-fold green, the combined array of eight dans and one baby, can definitely be regarded as the pinnacle of Qinglengshan's lifelong formation cultivation!

As soon as this array was opened, Jiulong was summoned, and Qing Lengshan's expression was even more sneering, "Zhou Ming, the old man gives you a chance, if you abolish your cultivation and hand over the evil spell that kills hundreds of ghosts, the old man can spare you from dying!"

In Qing Lengshan's heart, he not only settled Ning Fan, but also started his spell to kill the ghosts. The only thing that made Qing Lengshan jealous was the little mink in Ning Fan's arms - Mei Chen. However, it is only a matter of fear. There are many people in their own power, and there are nine major arrays, waiting for the rabbit, bullying the widow with the crowd, why be afraid of the charm!

But his threat was only exchanged for a hint of sarcasm from Ning Fan.

The ghosts in the late stage of Jindan, even in the Yue Kingdom, are all powerful existences, but in Ning Fan's eyes, they are nothing at all. And the Nine Major Formations, although their attainments are high, they use divine thoughts as the driving force of the formation, and Ning Fan is not afraid

He patted the back of the little mink, the little mink understood, and the demonic aura rolled, like a black wind, under this demonic aura, Qing Lengshan and other masters in the late stage of Jindan began to fall wildly!

Except for the slightly higher cultivation of Qingleng Mountain, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jindan can still be maintained, the other elders have all fallen to the early stage of the Jindan!

At this moment, Ning Fan shouted out a word, his divine thoughts swept like a sword, and the nine masters, all at the same time, broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shattered!"

After this word, the invisible sword thought was as continuous as the sea, cold and sharp, and stabbed into the sea of nine people, and the nine young ministers and elders were all injured to varying degrees, but they were not serious, and they were not dead.

At the same time, in the arms of the nine people, there was a piece of cyan jade pendant, which was shattered and turned into a trace of ghost qi and floated out, with a trace of rancid and dilapidated smell.

"Oh, not dead?"

Ning Fan was slightly surprised, except for Qingleng Mountain, the other 8 people, Xiu Wei should have landed in the early stage of Jindan, and they were immortal under their own sword thoughts, which was really unexpected.

His gaze fell on the rancid ghostly aura, and he immediately understood why he hadn't killed 8 people.

"Death order!" he looked slightly moved.

And including the nine masters in Qingleng Mountain, no one expected that Ning Fan would act so quickly, and even break the 'death order' prepared by the nine of them in advance!

The Substitute Death Order, together with the Zhuxian Order, was obtained by the Great Elder of the Qingbu by accident. The effect of the Immortal Order is to kill people, and the effect of the Death Order is to save lives. Sealing a trace of his soul power into the order is enough to resist the power of a single blow from the Yuan Infant.

Zhuxian Order, there are still two pieces left in Qingleng Mountain, and in place of the death order, Qingleng Mountain originally had 12 pieces, but in this one, 9 pieces were broken by Ning Fan, and only 3 pieces remained!

But he can't take care of his heart at the moment, and there is only one thought in his heart, and that is to escape!

"Quickly advance to the formation, and kill this person with the formation!"

In a hurry, Qing Lengshan and other 9 masters retreated into the mist formation, but on their faces, they still had palpitations.

Until Ning Fan made a move, Qing Lengshan still looked down on Ning Fan, but at this moment, Qing Lengshan was already very afraid of Ning Fan.

"This son's methods are too rebellious! If there is no substitute death order, the old man will definitely be seriously injured, and you and the other 8 people, each of them will definitely die!"

Not only was Qing Lengshan frightened, but the other elders were all shocked and looked at Ning Fan in fear. As for that Qu Han, he had already dealt with Ning Fan twice before, and the shock in his heart was far beyond everyone else, and his expression was extremely complicated in his beautiful eyes.

The first time she saw Ning Fan, she only thought that Ning Fan was a second-turn alchemist, and she was a little kind to him, but that's all, Ning Fan was not put into her eyes at all.

The second time, she wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal the treasury, but Ning Fan cut through the defensive array with a sword and took the first step to steal the treasury. She began to be jealous of Ning Fan, knowing that this person was hidden, but she still didn't think that this person's true strength could rival herself.

But this time, only a few days have passed, and Ning Fan has given her the feeling that she is like a natural enemy, only frightened!

Qu Hanqiao's face was pale, this time she relied on the death order to save her life, and survived from Ning Fan's strange spell, and next time, without the death order, she could still survive from Ning Fan's spell

What to do

"You must not leave the Great Array. As long as you hide in the array, this son's spell will not be able to attack. And we can calmly use the power of the great array to kill this person!"

The hearts of the nine people rose at the same time. Each swings the wooden card and controls the green dragon that has evolved into a formation.

If time can come back, they will never want to offend Ning Fan again, but life cannot be regretted. Only, survive in death!

Nine Dragons call for wind and rain, breathe fire and thunder, and the attackers are all Ning Fan alone!

"As long as the old man doesn't come out of the big array, he can't help me After all, this is a formation that combines 8 Dan-level large arrays and 1 infant-level large array, and it is the pinnacle of the old man's life."

Qing Lengshan's eyes, with a hint of conceit, with this big array, he is not weaker than others in his life. When his eyes fell on the 'Nine Folds' array, he would have a sense of security, but the next moment, this only remaining trace of security was also deprived by Ning Fansheng!

A trace of silver light, breaking through the fog, like thunder piercing the dark clouds, invincible.

"Extinguish!"

Ning Fan let out a cold sound, his palm moved, and a starlight sword shadow as bright as silver, a little cold, broke through the fog, and successively penetrated the torsos of the nine cyan bone dragons.

The nine bone dragons were originally the power of the formation, the power of divine thoughts, the illusory shadows, and the intangible things, and they could not be injured by the sword qi at all. Even a sword qi that was as white as a mountain of bones couldn't cause damage to the dragon shadow.

"Jin Dan sword qi, you really impress the old man, but the old man's array dragon can never be killed"

Qing Lengshan smiled hideously, but the next moment, the smile froze.

He strangely found that with just one slash of the sword light, the nine dragons of mental power all began to burn, and let out a terrible dragon groan, and began to die!

"How is it possible!What kind of supernatural power, you can cut the invisible and incorporeal dragon shadow" Qing Lengshan's palm was already cold and wet, and his back trembled unconsciously.

The immortal and immortal formation dragon shadow was understated by Ning Fan and broken with a sword, which was absolutely shocking for Qing Lengshan to kill the early master of Jindan in an instant!

"Could it be that this son's sword has a soul-burning supernatural power attached to it! It's not good! If this son really has this 'virtual' level supernatural power, I'm afraid the old man's big array will not be able to resist it!"

He was at a loss, the nine-fold green array he had laid out was a pure mental power formation, and what he was most afraid of was soul burning!

He secretly screamed badly, looked up, and saw Ning Fan slashing away a sword, with a trace of blood, and he was angry. And the sky under his feet began to have the aura of white bones spreading, cold and demagogic.

A delicate sword qi as blood, like blood, let out a ghost-like wail, tearing through the entire ninefold array of light.

Before the light of the array healed, under the Soul Burning Divine Power, the Nine Great Arrays, the telekinesis began to burn violently as if they were enchanted, and in an instant, they were gone!

"The nine-fold green old man who was broken by the old man, Qingbu!"

Qing Lengshan's eyes showed a desperate look, this kind of look, Ning Fan was familiar, it was a beast with no way to escape, and an outlaw, the usual look!

"Kill!"

Qingleng Mountain is coming back, and nearly a thousand Qingbu Jindan are rising from the sky.

Even if Ning Fan had the skill of sword intent, he couldn't kill a thousand golden pills at the same time

His face was ruthless, and he only took a hundred prayer beads in one mouth, without any refining and absorption, and directly merged the vast mental power into the sea of knowledge.

In just a moment, the strength of his divine thoughts increased dramatically.

Jindan pinnacle, fake baby!

Blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and Zhihai was obviously seriously injured, but with the help of the power of a hundred prayer beads, his divine thoughts were raised to a terrifying realm.

"Shattered!"

An extremely powerful power of divine thought swept away from Ning Fan, and under the sweep of divine thought, one by one the golden pill masters in the green department began to explode into a blood mist. With one move, nearly 100 ghosts were directly shattered and died, and the rest were seriously injured and escaped.

The 8 late Jindan elders, including Qu Han, were seriously injured and vomited blood, but they couldn't care about the injuries at all, and desperately launched their speed, thousands of miles away, and the Great Elder Qingleng Mountain was at the center of Ning Fan's Divine Thoughts' attack, and the sword of tens of thousands of Divine Thoughts, cut his body into blood and mud, and burned his ghost to nothing.

Qingbe's thousand golden pills were brutally destroyed by the young man in front of him with crazy means!

Aobe, dead!

"From today onwards, there will be no more green parts in the demon forest!"

Ning Fan's indifferent voice resounded in the sky for three hundred miles, making countless masters who were snooping on this battle frightened!

His face seemed weak, but his eyes were sharp. At this moment, it may be a good opportunity to sneak attack and kill Ning Fan, but Ning Fan waved his hand, and on the ground, hundreds of Jindan prayer beads were put into storage bags one by one, and this move made the onlookers hundreds of miles away, with suspicion in their hearts, all of them were in their hearts and took their minds.

With so many prayer beads, if Ning Fan goes crazy again, it is hard to guarantee that he will not destroy another tribe!

"This son is ruthless, crazy and elusive, and must not be provoked"

A master whose eyes are above the top on weekdays have stayed away, so as not to get into trouble.

The original idea of killing Ning Fan and currying favor with the Bone Emperor was put away one after another.

This Ning Fan, let the Bone Emperor deal with it personally, it is too dangerous to wait for others to take action!

In the Ghost Sparrow Sect, the merit tablet 'had a problem' for the first time.

Ning Fan's sect contribution exceeded 2 million for the second time, reaching a terrifying value of 2.15 million, ranking fifth in the sect!

"Impossible, merit monument, something is wrong again!"

Bai Feiteng stood up, full of shock, looking at the ghost finch, as if hoping that the ghost finch would clear Ning Fan's contribution for the second time.

He never believed, and no one even believed, that Ning Fan's strength could make such a large contribution by killing the Jindan ghosts again and again.

Never!

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