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Chapter 737 Innate Spiritual Clothing, Silver Ghost Face!(2/2)

As for the purpose of the Nether Sea Immortal King, Ning Fan can know it.

For Ning Fan, refining the ghost face is indeed better.

He checked repeatedly with his spiritual mind and found that the ghost face had not been tampered with.

In this way, refining an innate spiritual equipment has only benefits and no harm to Ning Fan.

For the current plan, we can only take one step at a time, refine the spiritual equipment first, and then improve our strength.

There's just one thing that Ning Fan still hasn't figured out yet.

Why did the Immortal King of Nether Sea believe that he, a mere Sui Xu, could refine the innate spiritual equipment...

Innate spiritual equipment cannot be refined except by cultivators in the Eternal Realm...

"Could it be that the Immortal King of Nether Sea has seen that there is a spirit in my body, and I can transcend the level of refining spiritual equipment!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

Also, he is only the first step in cultivation, but the Immortal King of Minghai is the Immortal King of the fifth tribulation in eternity. In front of Minghai, Ning Fan has almost no secrets.

Fuli's ancestral blood, Moluo's ancestral blood, Yumai's divine blood...perhaps everything about him has been exposed to the Immortal King of Nether Sea.

Ghost-faced spiritual equipment is a kind of spiritual equipment that covers the breath, shields perception, and isolates the secrets of heaven.

The innate ghost face has even more powerful magical powers, which may be enough to block the divination and prying eyes of the Immortal King and even the Immortal Emperor.

Thinking about it like this, Ning Fan's determination to refine the innate ghost face became even firmer.

There are many secrets in him, and there are too many great powers in the Eastern Heaven. Today, the Immortal King of the Sea of ​​Hell has peeped out his secrets. In his years, he still doesn’t know who will peeped out his secrets.

If you can refine the innate ghost face, it will be much safer to walk in four days.

He has a spirit in his body and is qualified to refine the innate ghost face. However, if he wants to truly refine it, he needs to find a place with extremely strong evil spirits and use the evil to suppress the evil to reduce the difficulty of refining.

On the first floor of the blood prison, all the prisoners who have taken the first step in cultivating the Taoism are imprisoned. The evil energy here is only enough to scare ordinary people, but it is not enough to help Ning Fan refine the innate ghost face.

Ning Fan walked all the way towards the end of the Blood Prison. At the end, there was a staircase leading directly to the underground, which must have led to the second floor of the Blood Prison.

"Ahem...Brother Ning is going to the second floor of the Blood Prison?"

Chi Zhen and others, who had been following Ning Fan, looked at Ning Fan with a wry smile.

Even standing at the top of the stairs, they could feel the terrifying aura on the second floor of the Blood Prison.

Even Chi Zhen didn't dare to touch the second level of evil spirit.

"Okay. The four of you, please stay on the first floor."

Ning Fan was quite indifferent to the four participants behind him. He walked all the way down and entered the second floor of the Blood Prison.

The evil aura on the second level of the blood prison was unbearable even for ordinary ghosts in the early stage, but it was far from enough to shake Ning Fan.

Chi Zhen and Yu Kun looked at each other, shook their heads mockingly, and each found an empty cell on the first floor to retreat.

The other two loose immortals endured the pain of the evil spirit gnawing their bodies. Gritting their teeth, they found an empty cell on the first floor.

The two men only stayed in seclusion for an hour before they could no longer bear the evil spirit of this place. They had no choice but to walk out of the blood prison and gave up the fourth round of the competition.

Yu Kun persisted on the first floor for one day, while Chi Zhen persisted for two days. In the end, everyone except Ning Fan left the blood prison.

Only Ning Fan stayed in the blood prison and refused to leave...

...

On the third floor of the Blood Prison, even ordinary Duzhen would not dare to enter without permission.

The evil spirit here is still not enough to shake Ning Fan's body and mind.

On the fourth floor of the blood prison, the evil spirit is strong enough to intimidate ordinary Shekong!

The evil spirit here is even more powerful than Yao Qingyun's evil spirit!

Even Ning Fan can't bear the evil spirit here!

That day when he first entered the Blood Sea Star, Ning Fan was easily swallowed by Yao Qingyun's evil spirit.

Now that his evil spirit has greatly increased, although he is still inferior to Yao Qingyun, the gap is no longer as huge as before.

A trace of blood red appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, and Ning Fan bit the tip of his tongue. He forced down the evil spirit that had invaded his body and remained awake.

He didn't go any further. The evil energy on the fourth level was already so powerful that he couldn't contend with the evil energy on the fifth level!

Finding a cell on the fourth floor of the blood prison, Ning Fan crossed his legs on the ground, patted the storage bag and took out the silver ghost face.

The ghost-faced tentacles were cold, it was biting cold.

The moment he held the ghost face, Ning Fan's palm began to freeze, with bloody ice crystals floating on it.

"What an icy evil spirit!"

Ning Fan tried to use yin and yang fire to melt the blood-colored ice crystals, but found that it was impossible to do it!

This blood-colored ice is not water-based ice and cannot be melted by the power of the five elements.

"Can we only fight with the evil spirit..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, calmed down, and traces of evil energy flowed from his body to his right arm.

Gradually, the frozen right arm began to melt.

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the silver ghost face, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.

Just touching this spiritual equipment requires him to exert all his strength.

The difficulty of refining this spiritual equipment is probably far higher than expected.

The purple star in his left eye flashed, and a vast power of the demon ancestor emanated from Ning Fan.

He is of Fuli ancestral blood, and there is a spirit in his bloodline!

At the moment when Fuli Zuwei dispersed, the innate ghost's face trembled slightly, the coldness was much less, and it seemed much docile.

Ning Fan took a deep breath, and using the fourth layer of evil energy to suppress the ghost face, and the Fuli bloodline to suppress the ghost face, he suddenly raised his hand and put the ghost mask on his face!

In an instant, an unimaginable bloody chill spread from Ning Fan's body and spread to the entire fourth floor of the blood prison!

The fourth floor of the Blood Prison turned into a world of ice in an instant, with everything covered in blood-colored ice!

Those imprisoned in the blood prison on the fourth floor are all true immortals who have committed serious crimes and whose cultivation has been abolished.

Although their cultivation has been depleted, their evil aura is still there.

Even though there are various seals guarding the cell, they can still vaguely feel that there is an extremely terrifying evil spirit outside the cell, which is as cold as ice and cannot be resisted!

"Whose evil spirit is so cold! It can penetrate the blood prison seal and penetrate into the cell!"

The expressions on the faces of the True Immortal prisoners who were bound by blood-colored chains changed drastically.

Such terrifying evil spirit was the only time they had ever seen it in their lives!

Maybe, maybe...only Lord Killer can possess such terrifying evil aura!

The moment he put on the ghost mask, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned into blood pupils, he stood up suddenly, his black hair danced wildly!
Chapter completed!
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