Ning Fan flew very slowly when he drove the clouds. He deliberately made many flaws, giving him the opportunity to attack the golden elixir ghosts.

The early stage ghost of the Golden Pill just rushed into Ning Fan’s 300-mile divine range, and was wrapped by a sword thought, shattered and killed by the sea of ​​consciousness.

The middle-stage ghost of the Golden Pill rushed into Ningfan's hundred miles, was suppressed by the little sable demon's energy until the initial stage of divine thoughts, and was also killed in an instant.

Only the late-stage ghosts have the strength to rush to Ning Fan, but once they are suppressed by the demonic energy, their end will be no different from the second and third elders of the Qing tribe.

die!

Ning Fan's three-patterned fairy cloud is now covered with dark blood. It is a pretty fairy cloud, but it is dirty and bloody.

Along the way, he killed more than 500 ghosts. Of course, most of them were in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, some in the middle stage, and very few in the late stage.

A ghost in the early stage has 2,000 points of sect contributions, 5,000 points in the middle stage, and 10,000 points in the late stage.

Ning Fan's sect contribution has long increased to a terrifying number, 1.89 million, and a fraction of it has been erased. But at this moment, he has no intention of looking at it.

His face turned slightly pale, and he kept taking food and injury medicine to restore the power of his divine consciousness. Using sword thoughts to kill ghosts is definitely a big burden on Ning Fan. But he wanted to establish his authority and use the most powerful and weird methods to terrify the ghosts in the third area!

Collecting rosary one by one, Ning Fan's eyes swept across the hazy sky in the distance.

Three hundred miles away, there were small black dots, and they were afraid to spy on Ning Fan from afar, but no one dared to attack Ning Fan anymore.

In the distance, the Qinggui River came into view, and after passing the Qinggui River, the Qing tribe was the Qing tribe.

Outside the Qing tribe, a nine-level divine thought array was set up. The first eight levels were all elixir-level arrays, with black fog covering the sky. The ninth level was the infant-level array, with blood mist dirty.

Qing Lengshan, the great elder of the Qing tribe, has received news that the second elder and other masters were wiped out. He looked shocked and set up nine major formations, waiting for Ning Fan to come.

Ning Fan held the fairy clouds, jumped down from the clouds, stood in the sky, leaving behind the two girls, holding the little marten, and walking alone towards the black fog.

A hundred feet away from the black fog, he stopped, and the black fog in front of him spread out from the water, and suddenly the figure of an old man in green robe walked out.

This person's aura is as solemn as the sea, his eyes are like torches, his green robe, his green sword, and his wood spiritual power and spiritual energy are imposing.

This person is the great elder of Qing tribe, Qing Lengshan! Behind him, there were only 8 late-stage masters of Jindan, including Qu Han. As for the middle-stage Jindan, the early-stage ghosts were guarding the formation and did not dare to appear directly in front of Ning Fan.

Qinglengshan has received a report that Ning Fan has a strange method that can instantly kill early, mid-stage masters, or even late-stage masters, who are within 300 miles of Jindan, which is extremely dangerous to face Ning Fan alone.

Qing Lengshan was unwilling to believe such a ridiculous remark, but he had to believe it because of the facts.

The only thing that remains unchanged is Qinglengshan's usual indifference, lofty and arrogant.

He stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of green light appeared in his eyes, and a hint of threat, looking at Ning Fan.

"Zhou Ming? If I don't look for you, you will come to your door... Haha, you are such a ignorant boy. No matter what evil spell you have used, I have killed so many fellow ghost clans, but under my ninth level formation, you will have no way to live! The 'Nine-Level Green' is opened!"

Qinglengshan and the other eight late-stage elders each held a blue wooden sign, which was the key to controlling the formation. The nine people's divine thoughts submerged into the formation. A powerful aura, accompanied by the gloomy dragon roar, swept out from the formation, and transformed into a huge blue bone dragon of nine heads and hundreds of feet!

The Nine Dragon Phantoms, each end has the breath of golden elixir. The end controlled by Qingleng Mountain has the breath of half-step Nascent Soul! It is formed by formation and transformed by thought power, and the terrain is dragon-shaped, which is difficult to kill.

The nine-level green, eight-elixir-one infant, is definitely the pinnacle of Qinglengshan’s life-long formation cultivation!

As soon as the formation was opened, Jiulong was summoned, Qinglengshan's expression even sneered, "Zhou Ming, I will give you a chance. If you lose your cultivation and hand over the evil spell to kill hundreds of ghosts, I can spare you forever!"

Qing Lengshan's heart not only did Ning Fan, but also attacked his magic to kill the ghosts. The only thing that made Qing Lengshan afraid was the little marten in Ning Fan's arms - Meichen. However, he was just afraid. He had many people and had nine major formations, waiting for the rabbits, and bullying the few with the crowd, so why fear Meichen!

But his threat was only exchanged for Ning Fan's sarcasm.

Even in the late stage of the Golden Pill, even in Yue Kingdom, they are all powerful beings in all directions, but in Ning Fan's eyes, they are nothing. Although the nine-level formation has high attainments, they use divine thoughts as the driving force of the formation. Why is Ning Fan afraid of...

He patted the little mink's back, and the little mink understood it. The demonic energy rolled up, like a black wind. Under this demonic energy, Qinglengshan and other late-stage Jindan masters began to fall wildly!

In addition to Qinglengshan's slightly higher cultivation level, he can also maintain his mid-stage Jindan level. Other elders have all fallen to the early stage of Jindan!

At this moment, Ning Fan shouted out with a word, his divine thoughts swept across like a sword, and the nine masters all had cold sweats on their vests at the same time.

"broken!"

After this word, the invisible sword thoughts were as endless as the sea, and the cold and sharp as the sharpness of the nine people, and the nine elders of the Qing tribe were all injured to varying degrees, but they were not serious and were not dead.

At the same time, in each of the nine people's arms, there was a blue jade pendant, shattering, turning into a trace of ghostly aura, with a scent of rotten and broken smell.

"Oh? Not dead?"

Ning Fan was slightly surprised. Except for Qingleng Mountain, the other eight people should have reached the early stage of the Golden Pill, and they were actually unable to die under the sword thoughts. This was really unexpected.

His eyes fell on the rotten ghost aura and immediately understood why he hadn't killed eight people.

"Substitute for death!" His expression moved slightly.

As for the nine masters in Qingleng Mountain, no one expected that Ning Fan would take action so quickly, and even more, he broke the "replacement order" prepared by his nine people in advance!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The order of the Death Replacement, together with the Zhuxian Order, were all obtained by the Great Elder of the Qing tribe by chance. The effect of the Zhuxian Order is to kill people, while the effect of the order of the Death Replacement is to save your life. Seal a trace of your soul power into the order is enough to withstand the power of the Yuanying attack.

Zhuxian Order, Qingleng Mountain has two pieces left, Qingleng Mountain has 12 pieces, but in this encounter, Ning Fan has 9 pieces left, only 3 pieces left!

But he didn't care about his heart at this moment, and he had only one thought in his heart, that was to escape!

"Enter the formation quickly and kill this person with the formation!"

In a hurry, nine masters including Qinglengshan retreated into the fog formation, but their faces were still filled with fear.

Until Ning Fan took action, Qinglengshan still looked down on Ning Fan, but at this moment, Qinglengshan was already very afraid of Ning Fan.

"This child's methods are too terrible! If there is no order to replace death, I will definitely be seriously injured, and you and 8 people will definitely die!"

Not only was Qinglengshan at a loss, but the other elders were all shocked and suspicious, looking at Ning Fan in fear. As for Qu Han, he had already had two dealings with Ning Fan before, and his heart was shocked far beyond everyone. His beautiful eyes were extremely complicated.

When she first met Ning Fan, she only thought that Ning Fan was a second-transform alchemist, but she was a little kind of, but that was all. Ning Fan was not taken into consideration by her at all.

The second time, she wanted to steal the treasury while she was stabbed by Ning Fan with a sword and took the lead in stealing the treasury. She began to fear Ning Fan and knew that this person was hiding, but she still didn't think that this person's true strength could beat her.

But this time, just a few days passed, and Ning Fan gave her the feeling that she was like a natural enemy, with only fear!

Qu Han's beauty was fascinated. This time she relied on the order of death to save her life and survived from Ning Fan's strange magic. Next time, without the order of death to save her life, she could still survive from Ning Fan's magic...

what to do...

"You must never leave the formation. As long as you hide in the formation, this person's magic will not be able to attack. And we can calmly use the power of the formation to kill this person!"

The nine people's hearts also had an extraordinary thought. They waved wooden signs to control the evolution of the formation.

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

The Nine Dragons call for wind and rain, and spit fire and thunder. All the attackers are Ning Fan!

"As long as I don't come out of the formation, he can't do anything to me... After all, this is the formation of 8 alchemy-level formations and 1 infant-level formation combined. It is the peak formation of my life..."

Qing Lengshan's eyes were filled with a hint of conceit. With this formation, he would never be weaker than others in his life. Only when his eyes fell on the light of the "Nine-Level Green" formation would he feel a sense of security, but the next moment, the only remaining sense of security was also deprived of Ning Fan!

A trace of silver light broke through the mist, like a thunder that broke through the dark clouds, invincible.

"Destroy!"

Ning Fan let out a cold voice, his palm moved, and a dazzling starlight as bright as silver, a little cold light broke through the fog and penetrated the torso of nine green bone dragons one after another.

The nine bone dragons are originally the illusion of the power of the formation, the power of divine thoughts, the phantom, and the invisible thing, and cannot be damaged by the sword energy at all. Even the sword energy with white bones as white as a mountain cannot cause damage to the dragon shadow.

"Golden Dan Sword Qi, you really make me look at you with admiration, but my formation dragon will definitely not be destroyed..."

Qinglengshan smiled grimly, but the next moment, his smile froze.

He strangely discovered that the sword light only slashed, and all nine dragons of thought power began to burn, and made a shrill dragon roar, and began to die!

"How is it possible! What magical power can cut into the invisible and physical dragon shadow..." Qing Lengshan's palm was already cold and wet, and his spine was trembling without knowing it.

The immortal formation dragon shadow was underestimated by Ning Fan and broke with one sword. For Qing Lengshan, Ning Fan would not instantly kill the early stage master of the Golden Pill, which was even more shocking!

"Is this son's sword attached with...soul-burning magical power! Not good! If this son really has this "virtual" level magical power, my formation would probably be unable to resist!"

He was in a panic. The nine-level green formation he set up was a pure mind power formation, and the one he feared the most was the Soul Burning!

He secretly cried, and looked up and saw Ning Fan slashing a sword with a thread of blood, and his evil spirits were surging. And the sky under his feet began to spread with white bone energy, which was cold and bewitching.

A delicate sword energy, like blood, wailed like a ghost cry, tearing and piercing through the entire nine-level array light.

Before the formation light healed, under the soul-burning magic power, the nine-level formation had a violent burning power as if it had become a demon, and it began to burn violently, and it disappeared in an instant!

"It's broken... My husband's Nine-Level Green... My husband's, Qingmen!"

Qinglengshan's eyes showed a desperate look. Ning Fan was familiar with this look. It was a wild beast with no way out and a desperate person, and his usual expression!

"kill!"

Qingleng Mountain came back to the front, and nearly a thousand Qingmen Jindans rose densely into the sky.

Even though Ning Fan had the technique of sword thought, he could not kill thousands of golden elixirs at the same time...

He looked cruel and took only a hundred rosary beads in one mouth. Without any refining and absorption, he directly brought the vast power of thought into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In just a moment, his spiritual conscious strength increased rapidly.

The peak of the golden elixir, fake baby!

He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the sea of ​​consciousness was obviously seriously injured, but with the help of the spiritual power of hundreds of beads, his divine consciousness was elevated to a terrifying state.

"broken!"

A powerful divine mind power swept away from Ning Fan. Under the divine mind, the Qing Dynasty's golden elixir masters began to explode into blood mist. With one move, nearly a hundred ghosts were shattered and died, and the rest were seriously injured and escaped.

The eight late-stage elders of the Golden Pill, including Qu Han, were seriously injured in the sea of ​​consciousness and vomited blood, but they did not care about their injuries at all. They tried their best to escape and escape thousands of miles away... The great elder Qinglengshan was at the center of Ning Fan's attack on the divine mind. The sword of thousands of divine minds cut his body into blood mud, and burned his ghost into nothingness.

The thousand golden elixirs in the Qing tribe were shattered by the boy in front of him by crazy means!
To be continued...