Ning Xiaofan smiled lightly and said: "I don't know how far your ghost skills have reached, but I know that in my eyes, your ghost skills are just rubbish.

Do you know what the Longhu Mountain Tianzong is?"

When Patriarch Bai He heard this, he was shocked again. He knew that Ning Xiaofan was definitely not an ordinary monk.

What is Longhushan Tianzong? Is there such a sect in the entire Shenqiao world?

This Ten Thousand Soul Banner can absorb all souls, souls, blood, skin, bones, and muscles. It can be said that it can swallow everything, even a corpse.

As long as its body is still there, the Wanhun Banner can swallow up all these things, and then convert the swallowed souls, souls, skin, bones and muscles into the reborn souls, souls, muscles, etc. inside the Wanhun Banner.

substance, thereby increasing its power.

The power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons.

However, even the ancestor of Baihe knows that although the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is terrifying, the consumption is also huge. Moreover, if you want to perfect the things absorbed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the soul power consumed is even more terrifying.

Therefore, in these years, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has never swallowed too many Nascent Soul Stage monks, and every time it is absorbed, it must pay an extremely heavy price to achieve it.

Over the years, he has not been able to devour monks above the Nascent Soul stage, precisely because of the special effect of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

This time, Patriarch Bai He also had a trying attitude and wanted to use Ning Xiaofan to feed his magic weapon.

However, the result surprised him. This boy was able to easily destroy his Ten Thousand Soul Banner! Although he didn't want to admit it, this was a fact.

"Yes, he does have some skills.

It seems that I must personally kill you today, otherwise, you will never be able to escape today!"

Ancestor Baihe said coldly.

While speaking, the aura of Ancestor Bai He once again surged a bit, and he was obviously about to show his true abilities.

"Haha, then go ahead and do it!"

Ning Xiaofan smiled nonchalantly.

Ancestor Bai He took a deep breath, then stretched out his left hand, and a strange rune appeared on the back of his hand.

This is a strange pattern, like a pattern or a charm, wandering on the back of the hand of Patriarch Bai He.

Then a strong wave came out, and then, a terrifying momentum instantly burst out from the body of the ancestor Baihe, spreading in all directions, and the space was shaken by him.

Ancestor Bai He wore a set of black battle armor, which completely covered his body. Moreover, there were many small symbols on the surface of the black battle armor. Those symbols, when combined, formed a strange

totem.

"What is this?"

Ning Xiaofan stared at the armor in the hand of Patriarch Bai He and said.

"You don't need to know."

Ancestor Baihe said coldly: "I want you to die here today!"

"Then you should pass my test first."

Ning Xiaofan flicked his wrist, and a piece of talisman paper appeared in his palm. He held the talisman paper in his right hand, flicked it, and threw the talisman paper out.

Boom! I saw the talisman drawing an arc in the air, and then hit Ancestor Bai He heavily on the chest.

Click! A burst of dazzling blue light emitted from the talisman paper, and the moment it came into contact with the strange patterns on the surface of Ancestor Baihe's clothes, it exploded.

Immediately afterwards, blue flames penetrated from the gaps in the talisman paper, spread along the strange lines, and burned all the clothes worn by the ancestor Baihe.

If Ancestor Baihe hadn't acted quickly and took off his clothes and thrown them away in time, all the muscles in his body would have been burned.

"Haha, I don't know how high the sky is."

Ning Xiaofan looked at Patriarch Bai He mockingly and said: "I have used the Nine Sun Burning Sky Talisman, but you dare to compete with me in spells just by relying on you?"

Ancestor Baihe's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his face became a little ugly.

Of course, he is very aware of the power of the Nine-Yang Burning Sky Talisman. The destructive power caused by the Nine-Yang Burning Sky Talisman will hurt even a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul like him. What's more, he is only a mere early stage of Nascent Soul.

The monks simply cannot block the attack of the Nine Sun Burning Sky Talisman.

It seems that he will definitely die today.

Ancestor Baihe's face was livid, with a look of determination in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, we have no choice but to die together. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose."

Having said that, Patriarch Bai He put his hand in front of him. Then, an unparalleled force surged out of his body and poured into the space in front of him. He actually grabbed a long handful from the space.

Sword! The ancestor of Baihe is holding a long sword. On the long sword is a lifelike white snake with a ferocious head. It opens its big mouth and spits out two sharp fangs.

With the long sword in hand, the aura of Patriarch Baihe increased a bit again, and his whole person looked like he had turned into a dragon, giving people a sharp and fierce feeling.

"Hmph, the Nine Sun Burning Sky Talisman is indeed good, but the martial arts skills of my Poison Sect are beyond what you can imagine.

You'd better just surrender and be captured, I'll let you live happily, otherwise, even if you want to die, it will probably be very difficult for you."

Ancestor Bai He stared at Ning Xiaofan and shouted coldly.

After hearing what Ancestor Bai He said, Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I said, I will never surrender.

You want to kill me?

I’m afraid you can’t even touch the corners of my clothes.”

Ancestor Bai He's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that Ning Xiaofan's words were not exaggerated. With his current cultivation and condition, it would be extremely difficult to kill Ning Xiaofan.

However, even so, he is still unwilling to accept it. He wants to avenge his dead apprentice! "Since you are stubborn, then I will let you die!"

After saying that, the ancestor of Baihe pointed his long sword forward and shouted in a low voice: "The white tiger roars in the mountains and forests!"

Roar... With this roar from his mouth, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan.

"Huh, what a small trick."

Ning Xiaofan snorted coldly, then flicked it out with his fingers.

A flash of crimson light was seen on his finger, and then it hit the long sword in the hand of Patriarch Bai He.

Poof! With a muffled sound, the long sword was pierced by Ning Xiaofan's finger. Then, Ning Xiaofan's finger continued to move forward for a moment, and then penetrated through the eyebrows of Patriarch Bai He.
Chapter completed!