Ning Shufan's eyes were covered with squirming flesh and blood, and it looked like he was wearing a blood-red eye mask.

Ji Han was frightened. He was born with a golden key in his mouth and had never experienced such dangers of life and death since he was a child.

However, he knew one thing very well. If Ning Shufan was not saved at this time, once Ning Shufan was completely controlled by the demonic thoughts, they would definitely die miserably.

Therefore, without hesitation, he immediately activated his spiritual consciousness to leave his body and rushed towards Ning Shufan's sea of ​​consciousness.

——This is a very risky move. Once he is infected by the demonic thoughts around him, he is committing suicide.

If Ji Han hadn't felt that the white skeleton in his spiritual consciousness was strange and could devour the soul and demonic thoughts, he would never have done such a suicide-like crazy behavior.

Sure enough, in an instant, Ji Han's spiritual consciousness was surrounded by demonic thoughts waiting for opportunities around him. These demonic thoughts parasitize in the flesh and blood on the surrounding stone walls, and breed with the flesh and blood squirming.

Ji Han's spiritual consciousness was like a lamb surrounded by wolves. As soon as those demons smelled the breath of spiritual consciousness, they immediately rushed out of the growing flesh and blood, biting Ji Han's spiritual consciousness bit by bit.

However, a scene that made Ji Han break up with his scoundrels appeared.

The white skeleton in his spiritual sense was actually scared this time and did not appear.

Soon, Ji Han's spiritual consciousness was bitten and covered in wounds. Countless demonic thoughts and runes began to inflict spiritual consciousness. A stream of fear, vicious, and cruel demonic thoughts were quickly erasing Ji Han's consciousness under the drive of the runes...

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness finally entered Ning Shufan's sea of ​​consciousness, but he fell into a desperate situation - Ning Shufan's sea of ​​consciousness had long been invaded by demonic thoughts, and less than one-tenth of the spiritual consciousness was still resisting.

When Ning Shufan's remaining consciousness saw Ji Han's spiritual consciousness enter his sea of ​​consciousness, he was shocked and shouted loudly: "Demon Flame Gaochi, don't worry about me, go..."

Ji Han gritted his teeth and said to himself: If I don’t save you, it’s likely that it will be a dead end; if I save you, it’s still a dead end! Since that’s the case, why don’t I save you?

He ignored his spiritual sense that he had already been covered in bruises and still struggled to lean towards Ning Shufan's remaining spiritual sense.

Seeing this, Ning Shufan couldn't help but get mad. He knew very well that Ji Han's cultivation was not as good as him. If he got trapped in, he would only die in vain. Therefore, he shouted wildly: "Ji Han, why are you crazy? Don't come here, go quickly!!"

At this moment, the runes fused in Ji Han's spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared, shining brightly, reflecting Ning Shufan's sea of ​​consciousness, without a trace of darkness.

All the demonic thoughts illuminated by the rune colors instantly emitted black smoke, squeaking screams, and then turned into the most pure energy...

Ning Shufan's remaining spiritual consciousness occupied the home field advantage and almost no need to deliberately absorb it. The pure energy was absorbed by him. The spiritual consciousness that was previously consumed and damaged by demonic thoughts was almost completely repaired in an instant.

After Ji Han reacted, he began to sweep away the remaining pure energy like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

At this point, the two people's spiritual consciousness not only recovered from their injuries, but also became a little stronger than before. There was no way, the pure energy transformed by those demonic thoughts was so nutritious!

Ji Han's spiritual consciousness retreated and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Until this time, Ning Shufan was still a little disbelief. He stared at Ji Han blankly and said, "Junior Brother Ji, how did you do it?"

"Before my father died, he left a rune in my spiritual sense to protect me. Unexpectedly, it really worked at a critical moment!"

Ning Shufan nodded, sighing, but without any doubt.

The rune suddenly shone brightly, crushing all the demonic thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was so powerful that it was like burning dead leaves in flames, destroying them... That was definitely not something Ji Han could do with just the foundation-building realm.

If it was the work of the former head of Ji Canghai, everything would be over.

After all, the entire Wuji Immortal Sect knew how much Ji Zhenren was so pampered by Ji Han back then.

In fact, in Ning Shufan's opinion, although Ji Han was a little lazy, unwilling to practice hard, and liked to play pranks, he had never really done anything that was unreasonable. He was just a child who lacked his goals under the protection of his father. Then, Ji Zhenren's unexpected death hit this child who had not undergone much hardship... Ji Han became more and more annoying, lazy, and more and more unwilling to face reality.

However, the moment Ji Han's spiritual consciousness rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness and tried desperately to save him, Ning Shufan realized that Ji Han still had a kind and passionate heart.

On the stone walls around, the withering and eliminating a lot, which seemed to be related to the purifying and absorbing of the demonic thoughts just now.

The two headless golden elixir corpses seemed to have lost their command, and were dancing around several feet away, making a fuss.

Suddenly, a sharp roar came from the passage behind them: "Bold beast! Cultivate wildly!"

A figure came over at lightning, swung out two silver lights, and slashed the two headless corpses directly.

"Puff!Puff!"

The two headless corpses were all cut in half.

The figure that galloped over fell not far from Ning Shufan and Ji Han, looking at them with a worried look on their faces and said, "Are you two okay?"

It’s no one else, it’s Qin Zhihui, the chief deacon of Wuji Immortal Sect.

After all, Ning Shufan sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​Jueluo Valley. Suddenly, he met Elder Qin here and couldn't help feeling guilty: "I've seen Elder Qin, we're fine!"

Ji Han looked careless and didn't worry about boiling water: "Old Qin, why are you here? Are you idle in the sect doing nothing?"

When Qin Zhihui heard this, he showed a constipated expression and glared at Ji Han fiercely and said, "You are so embarrassed to say? If it weren't for saving you two little bastards, would I have to go there in person?"

Ning Shufan was even more embarrassed and signaled Ji Han with guilty eyes, telling him not to confront Elder Qin.

Ji Han walked slowly to Qin Zhihui with thoughtfulness, bowed and said, "Okay, okay, thank you for your time this time, I thank you! In order to express my gratitude to you, I decided... to send you back!!"

With a "puff", Ji Han suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, and a Lihuo sword in his hand had already pierced Qin Zhihui's lower abdomen.

Qin Zhihui staggered back a few steps, looking disbelief!

Ning Shufan also felt unbelievable. His mind was about to explode. Ji Han actually stabbed Elder Qin with one sword?
Chapter completed!