Bo Zishan glanced around, looking at the frost-covered area and the burned area. The large number of dead bodies, especially the innate Taoist soldiers among the many dead bodies, made Bo Zishan's heart twitch.
Oh, he feels bad! These are all his men. If he wants to refine the magic weapon bred in sin, he also needs a large number of men to torture a person, and he also needs some powerful men to capture the innate beings.
"They are all destroyed." Bo Zishan looked at Ji Ning, his eyes full of coldness, "You have killed all my disciples and servants. I have accumulated a lot of evil ghosts for a long time and have been cultivating them for a long time. I am about to succeed. It was you who forced me to do so.
Stop. I, Bo Zishan, would suffer such a big loss from a little kid like you! I won’t treat you badly, I will thank you very much and let you taste the torture of your soul!”
"It's a monk from Zifu."
"He is a monk from Zifu."
Many of the thousands of Taoist soldiers were shouting in fear.
"Are you a monk from the Zifu?" Bo Zishan stared at Ji Ning. After all, his evil magic weapon was only a semi-finished product. This time it was forced to stop because of Ji Ning. With that half-finished magic weapon alone, Bo Zishan
He was considered to be the top among the monks of the Zi Mansion, but according to what he heard from his disciples, this Ji Ning was just an eleven or twelve year old boy in the Ji family.
The eleven or twelve year old boy is a monk from the Zi Mansion?
If it were true! Boy Zishan was actually afraid that becoming a monk in the Zifu at such a young age might have an adventure, and he might have some special tricks.
"A monk from the Purple Mansion? I am not a monk from the Purple Mansion, do you believe it?" Ji Ning said coldly.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a boat appeared under the feet of Bo Zishan who was standing there. The boat flew far away in an instant and distanced himself from Ji Ning. Bo Zishan, who was wearing a black robe, looked at Ji Ning coldly.
He already regarded Ji Ning as an equal opponent, so he distanced himself from him from the beginning.
Immortal cultivators are also divided into different categories. For example, those who practice the body refining style of gods and demons prefer close combat, while others who control magic weapons, poisons, puppets, etc. like to keep a distance and then use their methods. After all, it is dangerous to get too close. Like
Bo Zishan likes to use poisons and magic weapons.
"Bang." A black claw attacked Ning from behind.
Ji Ning's magic weapon wings trembled and drew an arc, and he immediately got out of the way. The strong wind generated by the black claws caused the ground to tear open, and only the black-haired zombies were seen roaring and chasing Ji Ning.
"Bo Zishan, suffer death!" Ji Ning was avoiding the black-haired zombies, and at the same time, more than 400 swords and magic weapons appeared around him. A sword suddenly produced a white light under Ji Ning's control.
"Sure enough, there is no need to force it, you just need to make the best use of the situation. Lead the key points of the Small Thousand Swords Formation... then it will be obviously much easier to control the Small Thousand Swords Formation." Ji Ning had never tried the formation properly before.
Although the 'Fifth Level of Small Thousand Sword Array' has been used in Shuifu, it was too strenuous.
But at this moment, Ji Ning was obviously much more relaxed, and as Ji Ning continued to experiment, the four hundred and five sword magic weapons became more and more agile, and Ji Ning's spiritual thoughts became easier to control.
"Magic weapon!" Bo Zishan, who was riding on the boat in the distance, changed his expression when he saw this. "He is actually able to control the magic weapon to fly. He is indeed a monk from the Zifu! So many swords and magic weapons... I guess almost all of them are low-level magic weapons.
But the combined power of so many low-level magic weapons must be quite powerful."
"Roar~~~" The roaring black-haired zombie chased Ji Ning again and again.
Ji Ning relied on the Wind Wing Escape Technique to be extremely flexible. He got out of the way time and time again. In a life-and-death fight, he had to make better use of his own advantages. The black-haired zombie looked like it was extremely powerful and indestructible. It would be stupid to fight with it... Ji Ning naturally
Understand, this black-haired zombie was probably raised by Bo Zishan. As long as Bo Zishan is killed, the black-haired zombie will no longer be fearful.
"The fifth floor of the Small Thousand Sword Array." Ji Ning continued to control a large number of swords and magic weapons suspended around him. He quickly became familiar with the subtleties of the Small Thousand Sword Array, making it easier for him to control it.
"Go!" Ji Ning's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at Bo Zishan in the distance.
The uncertain wisp of sword light condensed in front of him flew out in an instant, as fast as lightning, leaving only a faint trace in the air, and then directly stabbed Bo Zishan who was riding a boat in the distance.
A magical whisk appeared in Bo Zishan's hand. Seeing this, he waved the magical whisk in his hand. The whisk turned into three thousand white silk threads and wrapped around the sword light that was coming from all the way.
Whether it's a boat or a whisk, they are all advanced magic weapons! Their power is extraordinary.
"Chi chi chi~~"
"Not good." Bo Zishan's expression changed, and he even controlled the whisk magic weapon. Three thousand white silk threads were resisting and pulling the sword light aside. At the same time, a large number of white silk threads also emitted light, weakening layer by layer and canceling it out crazily, making the sword ray
The light was completely consumed before it even touched Bo Zishan's body.
This made Ji Ning's expression change in the distance. The power of the fifth level of the Small Thousand Swords Array is definitely not small. The fourth level is even as powerful as the advanced magic weapon used by Zifu in the early stage. The fifth level of the Small Thousand Swords Array is
I'm afraid it's comparable to some powerful early Zifu monks.
"As expected, you are a monk from Zifu." Bo Zishan looked at Ji Ning with a ferocious expression and shouted, "You are such a monster at such a young age, how can I keep you here?"
A black beehive-like object suddenly appeared in Bo Zishan's hand. At the same time, it quickly grew in size and became about one foot tall. There were dense holes on it. Only a buzzing sound could be heard, and golden bees one by one could be heard.
The insects flew out from the countless holes in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of overwhelming bees and insects were swarming directly towards Ji Ning.
"Poisonous insect." Ji Ning was startled, and another ray of indestructible sword light was condensed in front of him, "Kill!"
call out!
A wisp of sword light flew out of the air and slashed directly into the dense swarm of flying golden bees. Only a hissing sound was heard. The sound was very hard. The sword light killed hundreds of poisonous insects before passing through.
The entire swarm of poisonous insects. At this moment, the sword light has been consumed until only half of its size is left. The sword light draws an arc and quickly penetrates in. This time, it is directly consumed in the swarm of poisonous insects, and several more people in the poisonous insect swarm die.
Hundreds.
"This won't work." Ji Ning controlled the magical wings to escape quickly, but also immediately rejected the method of relying on the small thousand sword array to deal with it.
The Small Thousand Sword Formation consumes too much real energy. I have already fired it twice on the fifth level of the Small Thousand Sword Formation, and once on the fourth level of the Small Thousand Sword Formation. Only 60-70% of the innate true essence in my body is left.
.And there were probably hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects, so I only managed to kill seven or eight hundred of them with a single flash of my sword.
Even if his true energy is endless, he may only send out three sword rays before the poisonous insects are in front of him.
"Dead." Bo Zishan looked at Ji Ning.
"Water Fire Lotus!"
Ji Ning shouted low, and saw pieces of water lotus leaves and fire lotus leaves appearing around him. The lotus leaves quickly closed up, as if a flower was protecting Ji Ning.
"Three fire and water lotuses." Ji Ning tried his best. Each water and fire lotus is composed of three water lotus leaves and three fire lotus leaves. The big lotus wraps the small lotus. In this way... the three lotuses are heavily enveloped.
, the one at the core is Ji Ning who is constantly using the Wind Wing Escape Technique.
Because the black-haired zombie was constantly chasing him, Ji Ning did not dare to relax at all.
"Buzzing buzzing~~~" Numerous poisonous insects finally enveloped Ji Ning, frantically burrowing into the water and fire lotus, and easily passed through the first layer.
The three water and fire lotus flowers with a total of six layers of lotus leaves were constantly rotating. When a large number of poisonous insects burrowed in, they gradually died one by one under the strangulation power of the water and fire lotus leaves. However, they quickly gathered together, specializing in water and fire.
One part of the lotus drilled in, and rushed all the way in, quickly passing through the second, third, and fourth floors... But there were also many poisonous insects dying.
"The self-protection method that contains the true meaning of Tao! Where did Ji Ning learn this?" Bo Zishan couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw a large number of his poisonous insects dying in the distance, and he was also shocked. Because although some sword skills are precious, but like this
The method of protecting oneself is even more precious, and it is difficult to learn even in his sect.
How did he know... Ji Ning had discovered the secret by himself?
"Passed through the sixth floor!" Ji Ning held the Bei Ming Sword and frantically resisted the poisonous insects that passed through the sixth floor. However, the carapace of these golden poisonous insects was tough and difficult to destroy. As soon as he resisted a few, one poisonous insect bit him.
On the body, he bit through the protective armor and took a hard bite.
"Death." Ji Ning's Beiming Sword frantically stabbed the poisonous insects one by one, and the wounds on his body healed automatically.
"We can't go on like this. Although I have recovered from the body refining with gods and demons, there will be more and more poisonous insects... I will eventually be eaten all." Ji Ning was anxious, "These poisonous insects are controlled by Nabozi.
Yes, I just need to kill Boy Zishan."
Ji Ning couldn't care less about the poisonous insects and prepared to fight to the death.
"He has a body refined by gods and demons." Bo Zishan, who was on the boat in the distance, couldn't wait any longer, his face full of anger, "The recovery of his body is amazing, and he has that body protection method! Even if he can be eaten at this rate, my baby
Most of the poisonous insects will also die. Although my magic weapon has not been fully refined yet, it will cause great harm to the evil ghosts if used now, but I can’t care less about it!"
Bo Zishan flipped his hand, and he suddenly held up a blood-red cloth flag. The cloth flag was surrounded by a layer of black light, which was a substantial sin!
As soon as the banner appeared, the surrounding world seemed to darken.
"Ji Ning, die!" Bo Zishan waved the cloth flag in his hand.
"Bo Zishan, suffer death!" Ji Ning, who was surrounded by three fire and water lotuses to protect him from being besieged by a large number of poisonous insects, also roared. A total of 486 swords and magic weapons appeared around him in an instant.
At the desperate moment, Ji Ning also frantically tried to challenge his own limits, because the fifth level of the Small Thousand Sword Formation cannot kill the opponent, and if he wants to use it, he must use the sixth level!
The blood-red cloth flags are shaking!
The four hundred and eighty-six swords and magic weapons were also suspended and gradually appeared with a misty white light one by one!
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