The moment all the bone spears came into contact with the sword light, they were silently swallowed by the ghost heads on the sword light!

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of "Kazi" and "Kazi" chewing bones.

In just one charge, Guitou Jianmang swallowed six to seven hundred bone spears alive, and the more bone spears he ate, the bigger Guitou Jianmang became.

The initial sword light that Ning Fan slashed was only one hundred feet long, but now it has grown to six to seven hundred feet.

Pfft.

The Fire Fish Fairy spurted out a mouthful of blood - the blood spurted out was also petrified.

Its originally delirious gaze suddenly became clear for a moment. It looked at Ning Fan angrily and looked at the six to seven hundred bone spears that had been shattered. It was unbelievable and full of hatred!

"Zha Gu Cha Ling!"

The Fire Fish Immortal roared angrily, and the remaining four thousand bone spears began to merge with each other.

Ten gray bone spears can be fused into copper bone spears.

Ten bronze spears can be fused into a silver bone spear.

Ten silver spears can be transformed into golden spears.

After several fusions, there were only four golden spears, three silver spears, and several bronze spears left in the world.

The fused bone spear gave off an aura of death, which made Nu Luo gasp.

He tried his best to resist at most one of these golden spears. If four of them fell at the same time, he would not die, but would be seriously injured, and there would be no chance of him taking another one...

Ouch!

A strange sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

But it was Ning Fan's ghost-headed sword that glowed.

When Nuluo figured out the source of the sound, she discovered that the ghost head Jianmang was chewing several copper spears, and each ghost head had a very happy expression.

【delicious!】

That was the sound of sword light that only Ning Fan could hear!

The bronze spear had just been solidified, and it was eaten dry and wiped clean...

As soon as the bronze spear was destroyed, the Fire Fish Immortal spewed blood again and became even more angry. It roared and activated the silver spear and golden spear to kill the ghost-headed sword light.

But no matter how hard the golden spear or the silver spear attacked the ghost-headed sword light, it was unable to hurt it. On the contrary, every time the ghost-headed sword light poked out of the ghost's head, one of the silver spears would be swallowed up and chewed up by it.

Kaz, Kaz.

The sound of ghosts chewing bones echoed between heaven and earth.

If you are happy, just click, click, click.

The more you eat the Ghost Head Jianmang, the more delicious it becomes, and the more you eat it, the bigger it gets.

His body grew to over a thousand feet tall, and looking down at the four petite golden spears below, they looked like chicken legs.

Open your mouth and swallow.

One of the golden spears was chewed into pieces by him!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out!

At this time, the Fire Fish Immortal seemed to have realized that the ghost-headed sword light was the nemesis of its divine bone spear.

It tried to recall the remaining golden spears, but at this time it provoked the ghost-headed sword.

Realizing that the three golden and crispy chicken legs in front of him were trying to escape, the ghost-headed sword light left the sword pressure that was emitting a ghostly energy. For some reason, the sword pressure completely cut off the Fire Fish Immortal's control over the bone spear.

As a result, the three golden spears in front of him became completely ownerless.

Ooooh, oohoo, ooh!

Ghost Tou Jianmang used the technique of swallowing three times in a row, and the three golden spears were chewed into pieces by him and wiped clean after eating them.

All of this seemed long, but in fact it took a very short time. From the time Ning Fan slashed out the ghost sword to the time when all five thousand bone spears were destroyed, it only took about ten breaths.

After the bone spear was completely shattered, the Fire Fish Immortal obviously suffered a huge backlash. While he was spitting out blood, his eyes that had briefly regained their senses were once again replaced by madness.

It began to roll between the heaven and the earth, struggling, and flapping its wings hanging from the sky. It was obvious that Ning Fan chopped off its bone spear, causing it a lot of pain.

The power of the Fire Fish Immortal is so powerful! Just flap its wings or pat the fish's tail, and it will have the power of hundreds of stars.

The sky was shattered by it, the earth was blasted away by it, it was furious and crazy, this scene was reflected in Nuluo's eyes, and he was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.

The power of the Five Thousand Bone Spear cannot be faked. The Fire Fish Immortal in front of you is definitely comparable to Daxiu. Otherwise, how could he have such power with just a casual strike.

But... the bone spear, which was comparable to the Five Thousand Immortal Lords, was shattered by Ning Fan in one glance; the Fire Fish Immortal, which was comparable to the Overhaul, was even beaten to the ground by Ning Fan...

The power of a sword is so powerful! Could it be that Lord Barbarian God's sword actually used the sword intention of a saint? Otherwise, how could he use such results!

But if there really is a saint’s sword intention, why don’t I feel it at all? What exactly is going on...

Ning Fan would not care about Nu Luo's thoughts.

After the ghost-headed sword light ate up the bone spear and failed to dissipate, Ning Fan glanced at the Fire Fish Immortal who was writhing in pain. He didn't know whether the Fire Fish Immortal was in so much pain because his spiritual thoughts were backlashed or for other reasons. In short, this was an attack.

Great opportunity for the enemy!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Ning Fan flew out, trampling on the ghost head's sword gleam and walking forward. The ghost head on the sword gleam was extremely unruly. When he saw his master stepping on his head, he actually wanted to lose his temper and drive Ning Fan away.

But when he met Ning Fan's cold eyes, the ghost-headed sword instantly shrank and became submissive, because Ning Fan's eyes hid the supreme power of gods and demons.

That is a pressure that even saints like the Ant Lord are afraid of. How can a mere ghost-headed swordman dare to disobey.

So the Ghost Head Jianmang obediently obeyed Ning Fan's command, but when he saw Ning Fan walking on the sword beam, he actually hit the huge head of the Fire Fish Immortal with his sword.

Ning Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless.

He wants to use this well-fed and drunken mind-killing ghost sword at his feet to cut into pieces the sea of ​​consciousness of the Fire Fish Immortal!

The sword light under his feet and the pressure of the sword were so strong that it hurt people. Even if he just stood on it, Ning Fan could feel the faint stinging pain coming from his feet.

The five thousand bone spears of the Fire Fish Immortal are extremely powerful, and the ghost-headed sword light that swallowed the five thousand bone spears is equally powerful.

Coupled with the fact that the Fire Fish Immortal is unconscious at the moment...this matter is very likely to become a reality!

If it were a normal ancient major cultivator, he would naturally not have the confidence to kill it. However, the Fire Fish Immortal in front of him was busy rolling around on the ground and was unprepared for his approach.

As a result, Ning Fan stepped on the ghost-headed sword light, rushed all the way, and finally hit the huge head of the Fire Fish Immortal.

Poof!

It’s the sound of the ghost-headed sword cutting through flesh and blood!

But it only cut a little. The Fire Fish Immortal's skin was too thick. Even if he was defenseless and received this blow, even if the ghost-headed sword light absorbed the power of five thousand immortals, it still only cut through it.

This fish has a little flesh and blood.

"Deeper! At least we have to cut through the heavenly spirit and enter the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Ning Fan squatted down and poured the power of his spiritual thoughts into the sword light under his feet - this was the reason why he stepped on the sword light. When necessary, he could use his spiritual thoughts to replenish the strength of the ghost head sword light.

Naturally, those ghost heads would not dare to swallow the power of the spiritual thoughts that Ning Fan channeled into the sword light - are you tired of eating the spiritual thoughts of gods and demons?

Ning Fan's divine will was far less powerful than the Fire Fish Immortal, and was not as nourishing as the previous Five Thousand Bone Spears, but it still gave the Ghost Head Jianmang some nutrients.

So the ghost-headed sword light moved towards the depths of Tianling again, cutting a little deeper, but it was still not enough to cut through Tianling directly.

"Is it so difficult to kill an unsuspecting ancient cultivator..."

Ning Fan looked hard, suddenly summoned the merit umbrella, and commanded the ghost head sword.

burst!

He actually planned to directly detonate the ghost head sword light in addition to the fire fish fairy's heavenly spirit.

The ghost-headed sword glow naturally obeyed Ning Fan's orders and detonated the endless sword pressure in his body without saying a word.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Originally, the ghost-headed sword was still a little short of being able to cut into the Fire Fish Immortal's Heavenly Spirit. However, once it was detonated, it directly followed the cut wound, blasting a huge bloody hole in the Fire Fish Immortal's Heavenly Spirit.

The blood hole is as deep as an abyss.

Under the abyss, there is the sea of ​​consciousness of Fire Fish Immortal that has dried up for countless years. There is a faint light flickering here, and it is the memory fragments of Fire Fish Immortal that are shining.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Living or the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Dead? It has dried up to such an extent that it looks like life but not life, and seems like death but not death. It is difficult to judge..."

With the umbrella of merit protecting his body, Ning Fan did not suffer any injuries even when the ghost sword exploded at close range.

Ning Fan held the merit umbrella and held on to the explosive air wave, jumped into the Tianling Abyss below, and fell all the way to the bottom of the abyss.

Under your feet is the world of the dried sea of ​​​​consciousness of the Fire Fish Immortal.

Ning Fan stomped his feet as if trying, but found that even this dry sea of ​​consciousness was still strong to an unimaginable degree.

Even the mind-killing ghost sword that had been well fed before would have taken at least a hundred attacks to break this dry sea of ​​consciousness.

If it were an ordinary mind-killing ghost sword, it would probably take tens of thousands of swords to destroy this place.

Then, a ghostly scene appeared.
To be continued...