Ji Ning had never used the sixth level of the Little Thousand Sword Formation, and he had already reached his limit at the fifth level in the Water Mansion. However, since comprehending the "Nine Volumes of Formation", Ji Ning knows how to use the Xiaoqian Sword Formation to make the best use of the situation. The fifth level was easy to use before, but he feels that although the sixth level is difficult, he has the possibility of success.
"Success must be successful, failure is death!" Ji Ning tried his best to control, and saw 486 swords and magic weapons floating around, and some key 'swords' of this small thousand sword formation were controlled by Ji Ning Spiritual thoughts tried their best to control, while others gradually led. For a time, the 486 swords, weapons and magic weapons were all ups and downs like water waves.
Although it was difficult, white light appeared on all four hundred and eighty-six swords and magic weapons.
"It's done!" Although Ji Ning still had to resist those poisonous insects at this moment, and was even often bitten by poisonous insects, he also had to avoid the black-haired zombie that was chasing after him. But Ji Ning was extremely excited! Relying on his achievements in the formation, he insisted on displaying the sixth level of the Xiaoqian Sword Formation.
"Kill!" Ji Ning frantically stared at Bozishan on the boat in the distance.
Concentrated to the extreme in front of him, the incomparably sharp ray of sword light instantly obeyed Ji Ning's will, like a shooting star, across the sky, and directly attacked Xiang Nabozishan with an irresistible momentum.
"Death!" Bozi Shan on the boat was shaking the blood-red cloth banner in his hand.
The banner waved.
The surrounding world was completely dark, and vicious ghosts visible to the naked eye whizzed out one by one. These ghosts were the leftovers who were killed and devoured by a large number of ghosts before, and they became stronger after being conceived by the magic weapon cloth banner. This is only a semi-finished product. If it is really refined, it will be really scary.
But even so, with this semi-finished magic weapon, Bo Zishan is enough to look down on most of the Zifu monks.
"Roar~~"
"kill!"
"eat you!"
Countless ghosts are extremely ferocious, and they let out ear-piercing screams. After being conceived by cloth banners, these ghosts can already make sounds! They staggered and rushed towards Ji Ning at an extremely fast speed. Of course, compared with Ji Ning's Xiaoqian Sword Formation, the Xiaoqian Sword Formation's sword light is faster.
"Chi Chi Chi." Bo Zishan held the whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into three thousand white silks to block it frantically, but this ray of sword light was much more powerful than before, and it just penetrated through layers of obstacles. The handle of the blood-red cloth streamer in his hand directly blocked the ray of sword light.
The sword light was too fast, and Bo Zishan barely touched the sword light.
Chi~~ The sword light hit the handle of the stick, and the whole blood-red cloth was slightly shaken, and the power of the sword light became weaker immediately, and then when it touched the black robe transformed from the magic weapon armor on Bo Zishan, it barely turned into a black robe. A black dot is left on it and disappears.
"Fortunately, he blocked it. It almost pierced my body and killed me." Bo Zishan was also startled. The fight between the cultivators of the Zifu is a life-and-death line. "Hmph, now that he is being bitten by a ghost, he can no longer distract himself from using that sword light. If he is bitten by many ghosts, he will definitely die."
Bozishan is very confident, even if he is bitten by these ghosts, he will die.
…
Ji Ning couldn't help but change his expression as he watched the densely packed ghosts whizzing towards them. These ghosts screamed and easily pierced through the six layers of water and fire lotuses. Ghosts are originally ghosts, and weapons, water, fire, and lotuses can't stop them at all.
"eat you."
"eat."
Countless ghosts rushed over in an instant, engulfing Ji Ning all at once, and rushed into Ji Ning's body frantically.
"Dead." Bozishan in the distance waited confidently for the moment when Ji Ning fell down, but his face changed immediately, because the blood-red cloth banner in his hand began to tremble, and the cloth The aura of the banner is also constantly weakening, obviously its power is constantly weakening, "What's going on? What, how could this happen?"
Bozishan was shocked and angry.
This cloth banner is his trump card, and it is always invincible! But the current weakening of the cloth banner's breath means that the power of this magic weapon is declining, and the foundation of this magic weapon is those ghosts... There is only one possibility, a large number of ghosts are dying!
"How is it possible? A ghost is a soul full of ferocity. All weapons and other things cannot stop it. It is the soul of the other party that the ghost devours and bites. Countless ghosts can't eat his soul?" Bo Zishan dared not I believe that even the cultivators of the Zifu may not be able to hold on to a little soul, and they will have to be bitten and eaten up.
…
In the sea of consciousness.
Ji Ning's soul lived here, and a large number of fierce ghosts crazily poured in, screaming and wanting to devour him.
"What should I do?" Ji Ning sensed the influx of countless ghosts in the sea of consciousness, and he was shocked. The soul is the foundation, and if the soul is gone, even reincarnation is impossible. And Ji Ning has never had the experience of fighting souls.
"Picture of Nuwa." Ji Ning immediately thought of the picture of Nuwa.
In the sea of knowledge, Ji Ning in a white robe sat cross-legged, and at the same time, a statue of Nuwa appeared directly in the air in front of him. The Nuwa Empress stood there as if it had become eternity, even if time passed, it could not erase the slightest bit. Her eyes are full of compassion and care, just like the eyes of a mother, she even emits endless light, covering the surroundings.
When the fierce ghosts charged one by one, they were enveloped by the endless light of the Nuwa Empress, and soon the hostility on them dissipated, and all of them showed happy and peaceful smiles on their faces.
They all showed gratitude to Ji Ning, some bowed their heads to thank, some knelt down to thank them.
After that, they dissipated one by one, and went directly to the underworld to reincarnate.
A large number of ghosts came forward, but they were all dissipated by the statue of Nuwa Empress. Once the ghosts lost their hostility, they could not stay in the mortal world, and they all went to the underworld.
In fact, Ji Ning's soul is equivalent to the level of a real person in Vientiane. Even if he doesn't visualize Nuwa Empress, with the strength of his soul, these ghosts can't kill him... After all, that magic weapon is only a semi-finished product, and it can only deal with the cultivators of Zifu . It is still powerless to deal with the Vientiane real person.
But in that case, Ji Ning would rely on the strength of his own soul to head-on and kill those ghosts one by one.
But Ji Ning's visualization of Nuwa empress made them all liberated and reincarnated, which is a great merit.
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It sounds slow, but it's actually a moment.
Ji Ning was not afraid of countless ghosts rushing into his body and biting his soul. Instead, he stared at Bo Zishan in the distance and roared: "Kill!"
call out! call out! call out! call out!
A ray of sword light shot out, followed by another ray of sword light... all four ray of sword light rushed towards Bozishan in the distance. These four strands of sword light had almost consumed all the innate true energy in Ji Ning's body, and the remaining trace of true energy could no longer be used at all. This was Ji Ning's all-out attack.
"How is it possible? How is it possible for a young man not to be bitten by ghosts?" Bo Zishan still couldn't believe it while holding a blood-red cloth banner. When he saw the sword lights coming, he was so frightened that he even controlled the boat to escape.
But how can the speed of the boat match the speed of Jianmang
Bozishan frantically used his fly whisk to block it, and also waved the cloth banner in his hand to block it, but just barely blocked the first ray of sword light, the second ray of sword light drew an arc and directly pierced the magic weapon on his body from the side The armor turned into a black robe, piercing his body.
call out! call out!
The other two strands of sword light pierced through his head and neck in an instant, a hole appeared between the brows of his head, his neck was completely cut off, and his head was thrown flying.
"Impossible..." Bo Zishan still had disbelief on his face.
And the black-haired zombie in the distance also stopped, with ignorant doubts in its eyes, and the poisonous insects who had attacked Ji Ning and killed a large number of their companions retreated quickly, and the three water and fire lotuses strangled them. Partners, without the master's order, they will naturally leave quickly.
Only then did Ji Ning put away the sword weapon, with a look of regret and a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "I, I killed a cultivator from the Zifu? Did it succeed?"
at this time-
The body of Bo Zishan on the boat was falling, when he fell suddenly a golden light flew out from his body, with Ji Ning's eyesight, he saw at a glance...it was a golden bug!
"What is that?" A gold bug flew out of the corpse? Ji Ning was shocked and puzzled, but at the same time felt that something was wrong. He felt that he couldn't let the gold bug fly away... But his innate true energy was exhausted, and his water fire lotus couldn't reach that far.
"Wow~~~"
Suddenly, the whole world changed from day to night. In the night, bright stars hang high. Countless stars are like a river of stars. Among the countless stars, there is a huge round moon floating. The moonlight of the full moon covers the world. The gentle moonlight also fell on the gold bug that was fleeing rapidly.
The gold bug seemed to be in a panic, flying quickly to escape.
Suddenly, the gentle moonlight condensed into a big hand, and this big moonlight hand gently pinched the gold bug, and the gold bug was even more panicked and cried out: "Forgive me, spare my life."
"Crack!" With a light pinch of Yueguang's big hand, the gold bug was crushed to pieces.
Then the thousands of stars in the dark night and a round of bright moon disappeared out of thin air, and the sky returned to the previous day.
"This, this is..." Ji Ning stood there with a shocked face, "The stars and the universe... are the real people of Vientiane, the real people of Vientiane!"
"You are too careless." I saw a man with loose long hair in a blue robe flying towards the wind in the distance. He almost let him escape by taking advantage of his natal Gu worms. Bozi is good at raising worms, so he will naturally raise natal Gu worms, so to kill him, he must kill his natal Gu worms, which is not good for Shan Jiuren.”
Ji Ning understood that he had met a big shot, and there is no such thing as a real person in Yanshan, so he immediately bowed and said, "Ji Ning has met senior."