Bone Mountain, the person who had made Ling Fan unable to even raise the courage to fight, was killed by him in seconds. ± top novel,

Such a change, even Ling Fan, was embarrassed.

Looking at the gray shadow that was constantly struggling in his hand, and seeing the image of Bone Mountain faintly flashing in the gray shadow, Ling Fan knew that this was the soul of Bone Mountain.

He shook his head and said, "Gushan, the current you are really too weak for me. ”

As soon as Ling Fan's words came out, the gray shadow in his hand actually calmed down and stopped struggling, as if Gu Shan was silent, or Ling Fan's strength really shocked Bone Mountain.

However, the calm was only for a moment, and the ensuing struggle became more violent.

"Ling Fan, please, let me go. ”

"I promise not to trouble you again, no, will I be your servant?"

"Let me live, don't kill me!"

As the soul of the Bone Mountain continued to struggle, a cry of pleading came out from the Bone Mountain Pass.

At this time, his appearance is still as arrogant as before.

However, after half a ring, seeing that Ling Fan was unmoved, he also guessed that Ling Fan would definitely not let him go, and the words that he originally pleaded for turned into angry scolding.

However, this scolding still had no effect on Ling Fan, and even his face did not change in the slightest.

"Ling Fan, are we going now?"

Seeing that Ling Fan raised his hand and killed the bone mountain, Tang Yiyao was also stunned for a long time, but at this time he came back to his senses and immediately walked to Ling Fan's side to ask.

After all, Ling Fan's father was about to die, and time could not be delayed.

However, Ling Fan shook his head: "Wait a while, I'm going to recover from my soul's injuries here." ”

Tang Yiyao hadn't answered Ling Fan's words yet, but the soul of the Bone Mountain in his hand trembled.

"You, you devour me?"

Seeing Ling Fan's eyes looking at him as if he were looking at food, Gu Shan's trembling became even more intense.

"You won't end well if you devour me!"

Faced with the threat of Bone Mountain, Ling Fan was unmoved, his palm suddenly exerted force, and a stream of true qi gushed out, directly hitting Bone Mountain's soul.

It's just the Bone Mountain of the Soul Body, where it can withstand such a True Qi attack.

Almost instantaneously, he lost consciousness and his soul passed out.

The soul without consciousness is the easiest to devour, because only in this way, in the process of devouring, the bone mountain will not resist.

Seeing that Gu Shan's soul was not struggling, Ling Fan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and raised his hand to pat Gu Shan's soul to the center of his eyebrows.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the soul of the bone mountain had been pressed into his sea of consciousness.

Ghost cultivators without consciousness are the best tonic for almost every monk.

Almost at the same time that the soul of the Bone Mountain entered Ling Fan's sea of knowledge, a whirlwind had already hung in the sea of knowledge.

Under this whirlwind, the soul of the bone mountain did not struggle at all, and it was already like a long dragon absorbing water, directly into the mouth of Ling Fan's soul.

"Ahh

In Ling Fan's soul, the soul of the Bone Mountain quickly decomposed, scattered throughout Ling Fan's soul, nourishing every place.

This process of fusion, without the slightest pain, felt that the injury of his soul was instantly restored, and even faintly had the potential to improve again, making Ling Fan couldn't help but moan with happiness.

Moreover, not only was the soul improving, but as he continued to absorb the soul of the Bone Mountain, the scenes in the memory of the Bone Mountain also appeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes.

It was only at this time that Ling Fan knew that the existence of Bone Mountain was much longer than Ling Fan had imagined.

Although Gushan only had the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, he had lived for nearly three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, he has devoured a lot of souls, and it is precisely because of this devouring and seizure that he can exist for such a long time in the Jindan period.

In the memory of Bone Mountain, Ling Fan not only knew the origin of Bone Mountain, but also had a deeper understanding of ghost cultivation.

However, when he was reading Gu Shan's memory, suddenly a memory made Ling Fan's heart tremble.

'The body of the yin spirit is known as the holy body of ghost cultivation, not only because the body of the yin spirit is the most conducive to the cultivation of ghost cultivation, but also because the person who devours the body of the yin spirit will die unless it is a ghost cultivation!'

"The body of the Yin Spirit cannot be devoured?"

Ling Fan was shocked.

"The Bone Mountain devoured Hao Haowen, who had become the body of the Yin Spirit, didn't that mean?"

Before the words in his heart were finished, as if to verify his guess, a chill suddenly appeared in his soul, making him tremble.

This cold chill makes the soul tremble.

The original comfortable feeling disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was the biting cold.

This cold made Ling Fan tremble, but it didn't take long for his spiritual sense to penetrate the sea of knowledge, and the scene he saw was even more terrifying than his body trembling.

I saw that the soul that was originally the same as Ling Fan's appearance not only dispersed at this time, becoming a cloud of white mist, but also in this white mist, a little bit of ice crystals refracted a cold light.

Moreover, this ice crystal was still expanding, looking at its posture, it even wanted to turn Ling Fan's soul into a lump of ice!

"The soul is the most vulnerable place for a monk, and if it is really turned into a piece of ice, I am afraid that it must be too dead to die anymore. ”

Looking at the soul, the ice crystals continue to grow and expand, like a peerless emperor, constantly expanding their territory.

The worry in Ling Fan's heart also deepened.

Moreover, as his soul was gradually frozen, Ling Fan's thinking became more and more sluggish, but he also knew that when his soul was completely frozen, it was the time when he died completely.

Seeing the soul in front of him getting harder and harder, and seeing that the ice crystals were about to fill the entire soul, Ling Fan was already a little desperate.

But at this moment, a warm current suddenly came and instantly occupied the entire sea of knowledge.

This warm current is not scorching, but it is like the nemesis of the cold breath, as soon as it appears, the soul that was about to be frozen actually melted quickly, and the trace of cold air is actually like boiling water, a trace of white mist emerges, and it disappears completely in an instant.

It didn't take long for all the ice crystals to dissipate, and not just to recover, Ling Fan could feel that his soul actually had a feeling of wanting to break through under the shroud of the warm current just now.

The feeling came suddenly, but it was very real.

Although the warm current had disappeared in a moment, Ling Fan could clearly feel that his soul realm had reached the edge of the Yuan Infant Stage.

There is only one line away from the breakthrough.

"What's this warm current?"

Ling Fan was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously moved his spiritual sense to the source of the warm current.

"That warm current, is it the power of the Zhentian Monument?"

This warm current is emitted by the Zhentian Monument.

Looking at the Zhentian Monument standing quietly in the sea of knowledge, I remembered that under the shroud of the warm current just now, it was actually like integrating into the way of heaven and experiencing the feeling of epiphany again.

The surprise in Ling Fan's heart grew deeper and deeper.

At this moment of surprise, he suddenly remembered something, and his heart trembled.

"The opportunity to become an immortal, won't it be it!"