The axe-wielding Tree King turned his right hand, and a black copper lamp appeared in his hand.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and it was not appropriate to fight Ning Fan directly to avoid aggravating the injury, so he used a magic weapon to kill Ning Fan.

The copper lamp body is in the shape of a tree, with seven copper lamp dishes supported on the branches.

Among the seven lamp dishes, only four had a few drops of lamp oil in them, while the other three were empty.

The axe-wielding tree king activated his magic power, and among the four lamp dishes that still had lamp oil, the wick of the first lamp dish immediately lit up with a dark red flame.

"The first light, red light, burn!"

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the dark red flames, and his face instantly became solemn.

The moment the copper lamp was lit, Ning Fan felt a sense of crisis in his heart without any warning.

Without hesitation, he took a hundred steps back. Under the moonlight, Ning Fan, dressed in black, looked like a black butterfly flying in a hurry.

The moment he stepped back, a huge crack suddenly opened where he was standing!

Hidden under the crack is the cavernous space that comes with the copper lamp!

A pair of giant hands suddenly appeared from the crack in the cave sky and violently tore the crack open.

The gap in the crack is getting bigger and bigger, and from the crack, giant ghosts with a height of several thousand feet rumble out.

One head, two heads...twenty-four heads.

There are a total of twenty-four giant ghosts, each with the ability to see into the void. They are lined up in the night sky. They are full of ghosts and terrifying!

"This is...the art of illuminating ghosts!"

Ning Fan's eyes were sharp and he saw through the details of the copper lamp. He had been cultivating demons for many years and had heard about many secret techniques of demons and the art of illuminating ghosts, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

The giant ghost in front of me is not a real ghost, but a shadow cast by the lights!

Each of the seven lamp dishes of this copper lamp implies a cavernous space, housing many ghosts.

These ghost shadows are refined using secret techniques, and each ghost shadow must kill countless monks before it can be refined.

After the ghost shadow is refined, it is contained in the lamp dish. When the wick is lit, the ghost shadow will be reflected.

The lamp oil lit in the lamp dish is the fat in the human body... Every drop of lamp oil will kill countless monks and refine the lamp oil from the fat of the dead.

Each of these ghosts has extremely strong cultivation and has no entity. They are just shadows illuminated by the lights. As long as the lights do not go out, the ghosts will not perish...

There were only four lamp dishes that still had lamp oil. When the first lamp dish was lit, it illuminated 24 ghostly figures.

If the axe-wielding tree king continues to light the lamp, more ghosts will surely appear...

Ning Fan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly raised his right hand to point at the 24 giant ghosts in the night sky.

Although it is only one finger, it contains unimaginable sword light, which is exactly the technique of the Little Void Sword.

Above the dark night sky, millions of sword lights appeared in the sky in an instant. They flew across the night like a startling rainbow.

Millions of sword rays flew straight towards the ghost shadow, possessing the power to crush the void!

At this moment, Ning Fan's strength is fully activated, his cultivation level is close to that of Guiyuan Taixu, and the small void sword he displays is enough to kill ordinary Taixu!

There are 24 giant ghosts and ghosts, each of which is a cultivator of Qiuxu. In the eyes of the Taixu monk, the Qixu monk can destroy them with just a raise of his hand!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The giant ghosts that peered into the void were chopped into pieces by the small void sword, and perished one after another, but not a trace of flesh and blood remained.

The sword light dissipated. The night sky was filled with extremely thick ghost energy, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The axe-wielding tree king was startled, and then sneered, "What a powerful void swordsmanship, but it's a pity. This swordsmanship is not powerful enough to kill my ghost! This treasure of my king is called the Seven Life Lamp, and it is my ghost tree.

The clan’s treasure, its magical powers are far beyond your imagination! Ning!”

The axe-wielding Tree King cast a magic spell on the copper lamp in his palm. The light of the first lamp dish became brighter and brighter, and the ghostly aura that filled the night sky instantly condensed into a giant ghost peeping into the void.

Ning Fan frowned, these ghosts were harder to kill than he thought.

At this time, the axe-wielding tree king's complexion suddenly turned gray rapidly, his vitality was constantly passing away, his body seemed to be about to decay, but his aura became more and more alarming.

It was an aura of extremely vicissitudes of mana, as if eternity had been flowing through its body.

That aura of magic power is definitely not comparable to the magic power of a year or so in sixty years...

That’s Yuanhui mana! One Yuanhui lasts 129,600 years, which is 2,160 Jiazi!

The aura of Yuanhui's mana is far thicker than Jiazi's mana, and the power of the spells he casts is far from comparable to Jiazi's mana.

Although Ning Fan had faced off against Suixu in the past, due to his limited cultivation, he had never had such a clear feeling for Yuanhui's magic power.

Only when the mana armor returns to its origin can the bottleneck of Shattering Void be hit!

Yuanhui and Jiazi are not different in quantity, but in quality!

"The second lamp, the green lamp, burn!"

All the mana of the axe-wielding tree king was funneled into the second lamp dish, and the wick in the lamp dish immediately lit up with green flames.

At this moment, a second huge crack opened in the night sky, and 12 giant ghosts crawled out of the crack.

These 12 giant ghosts all have their own cultivation base!

"Kill him!"

Under the command of the axe-wielding tree king, 24 giant ghosts looking at the void and 12 giant ghosts asking for the void, all trampled the sky and surrounded Ning Fan.

Ning Fan raised his finger and slashed out the Small Void Sword. Millions of sword lights swept across it, killing all 36 giant ghosts.

But as the lights flickered, the 36 giant ghosts' lantern shadows regrouped and reappeared in an instant. They waved their fists again and launched an attack on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's whole body was wrapped with void sword light, and he waved his hands with millions of sword lights, which could easily crush the ghost shadow, but could not completely kill the ghost shadow.

Although those ghosts could not be killed, they were not strong enough to hurt Ning Fan.

The axe-wielding tree king frowned, his eyes showing a somewhat gloomy look.

His black hair turned white, and his face began to age. Just now he looked like a big man, and then he turned into a decrepit old man.

He paid a high price just to light the third lamp dish!

The Seven Life Lamps of the Ghost Tree Clan, seven lamp dishes, with the red lamp as the first lamp and the green lamp as the second lamp. The further back the lamps are lit, the more powerful the ghost shadows will be.

With the axe-wielding tree king's cultivation, he can light up to the fourth lamp, and starting from the third lamp, every lamp lit requires a considerable price.

"The third lamp, the golden lamp, burn!"

As the third lamp dish was lit, a third crack opened in the night sky, and seven giant ghosts crawled out.

Seven Void Giant Ghosts joined the battle group, and Ning Fan was immediately under great pressure.

Faced with 36 giant ghosts that peeked and asked questions, Ning Fanshang was still able to deal with them with ease.

Although these ghosts cannot be killed, they will not be injured in the fist and sword exchange.

But when the seven-headed giant ghost joined the battle group besieging Ning Fan, the situation began to change.

After all, Ning Fan is only one person, but the opponent is 43 giant ghosts that cannot be killed.

Every time he takes action, he only shoots out millions of sword lights in the void. He cannot kill all the ghosts, and he has to use his remaining strength to block the attacks of the giant ghosts.

The 36-head Peeping and Asking Giant Ghost used its body as a human shield to withstand all Ning Fan's sword rays.

The seven giant ghosts stepped on the remaining limbs of the ghosts and punched Ning Fan in the chest.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With Ning Fan's physical strength, if he were to withstand a blow from the Seven Paths, he would inevitably suffer some injuries.

Fortunately, the moment he was punched in the chest, Ning Fan's body turned into black shadows and scattered. He dispersed and condensed, avoiding the seven rays of punches.

Ning Fan's eyes darkened. The Seven-Life Lantern of the Ghost Eye Clan was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

Then the third lamp was lit, and the indestructible Chongxu ghost was summoned.

By analogy, the fourth lamp dish may be the ghost of Taixu...

It seems that the axe-wielding tree king cannot light the fifth, sixth, and seventh lamp dishes.

If it could be ignited, I am afraid that this seven-life lamp alone would be enough to summon the Shattering Void Ghost Shadow...

"We can't delay it any longer... If this person is allowed to light the fourth lamp and a Taixu ghost appears, even I will have to retreat... The only thing that can destroy this ghost is the Burning Void technique, but

If it is just the fire that burns the void that Dieyi San is fanning, it may not be enough to extinguish this ghost..."

Ning Fan's mind was racing, and he suddenly turned into a shadow and dispersed, avoiding the siege of numerous ghost shadows, and flew towards the axe-wielding tree king.

The axe-wielding tree king was slightly frightened. Ning Fan, who turned into a black shadow and shattered into pieces, actually gave him a sense of crisis.

He secretly guessed that Ning Fan's incarnation was shattered and condensed, just to display powerful magical powers. With a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out several mouthfuls of blood essence towards the Seven Life Lamp.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, he was seriously injured and his breath became even more sluggish.

The essence and blood sprayed on the Seven Life Lamp and submerged into the lamp body.

In an instant, the fourth lamp dish was lit, burning with black light.

"The fourth light, black light, burn!"
To be continued...