He called out Yellow River No. 1 and operated the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, and Chen Pan slowly approached the spirit bodies.

These spiritual bodies are not weak. If they were just one, Chen Pan would not take it seriously, but there were dense crowds in front of him, which was hard to count.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Even if you are covered in iron, if you are not careful, you may be left with no residue left.

The Zhoutian Star Dou Array had a very wide range. Chen Pan did not come forward rashly, but first drove the forces of various Taoist patterns to try to attack.

The sky fire, the nine heavenly wind, the divine thunder of the sky... were killed one by one, which was very terrifying.

But the result made Chen Pan stunned, and many spirits had no response, and these attack methods were useless to them.

After thinking for a while, Chen Pan remembered that when he first entered the Fengdu Ghost Realm, he used the mental tentacles in the Purple Mansion to deal with the spiritual bodies there, which was very effective. He should be able to try it at this time, but the number of spiritual bodies is too large and obviously has strong attack power. If you use it rashly, you may suffer a loss.

Since the mental tentacles are useful, the Lingxi Sword will naturally be effective.

Chen Pan's heart moved, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Swords condensed and rushed out directly. The Three-Foot Sword is right, he was a little lazy along the way of practicing. The conditions for practicing the Lingxi Sword Formation that Yue Huihong said was that ten thousand swords were fired at the same time, and he had already achieved it.

It was just because he thought there were other means, so he was not too concerned. It was time to start. He decided to split hundreds of wisps of spiritual consciousness and began to deduce the Lingxi Sword, trying to find a way to practice the Lingxi Sword Formation.

It will definitely be difficult to achieve in a short period of time, but there are thousands of gods and conscious techniques. Anyway, it will not affect your normal actions.

The Lingxi Sword rushed out and rushed into the spiritual army. A strange scream that sounded disgusting. In an instant, a large number of spiritual bodies died without any suspense.

The great way of heaven and earth is the most important. Whatever you get will definitely lose. These spirits can be almost immune to attacks from various energy. However, there is no way to attack mentally and are extremely afraid.

The Lingxi Sword is useful, and Chen Pan began to try other attack methods again. Star River Palm, Rin Divine Art... There are countless spiritual bodies. He doesn't ask how many he can kill, but he needs to know his attack methods. Which ones work and which ones are useless.

In the stone axe space, the old antique looked at the Sanfoot Sword and smiled very strangely.

"You old guy, why are you laughing at me? Don't force me to do it, are you upset?" Sanchi Jian cursed in discomfort.

The old antique said happily: "I just think you are so conflicted. You are so enthusiastic. If you are at Lianfeng, if you are determined, with your ability, you will lose any problem. You are cruel. You are planning various things for this kid, and he still scolds him righteously. What do you think?"

Sanchi Jian hummed a few times: "It's all your business! I'm just bored and I have no place to play. I want to find a place to vent. Such a good opportunity, I can scold him justifiably. Why not do it?"

"Is there anything good in this place? So you try every means to keep him!" the old antique asked curiously.

"You will know then!" Sanqi sword waved his hand.

The old antique frowned and thought: "Apart from this sword, you never use magic weapons, and you don't care about magic medicines or anything else. With your personality, what you can care about will definitely be fine. What exactly is it?"

With a casual wave of the three-foot sword, a pond appeared in front of him, a fishing rod appeared in his hand, dressed as a fisherman, and didn't even look at the old antique, but just turned his back to him and said seriously: "I'm fishing now. If you scare my fish away, don't blame me for depriving you of your six senses."

The old antique had no choice but to shut up. Although he was mighty and could not bend, he did not want to live a life of being deprived of his six senses.

Outside the stone axe space, Chen Pan had already rushed into the spiritual army.

As the Three-Foot Sword says, these spirit bodies are quite powerful. Each one does have the ability to kill saints at the primary level of the ancient continent, but it does not mean that they are so strong. They are good at mental attacks, but they are also extremely afraid of mental attacks.

Not only the Lingxi Sword, but even the Rin Divine Art can directly kill a large piece. The energy attack is ineffective, and brute force can break them apart, but it cannot be killed. The broken spirit body can be restored soon.

From the perspective of Taoist patterns, the mind power Taoist patterns, soul Taoist patterns, light Taoist patterns and death Taoist patterns can all cause relatively large lethality to them, and the effects of other Taoist patterns are very limited.

In addition to mental attacks, Dragon Fist can also slaughter them on a large scale. This kind of attack similar to the heavenly tribulation has no life to ignore.

After exercising his skills, Chen Pan was no longer as nervous as before. Although these spirits were not weak, they were restrained by himself. The attacks of Lingxi Sword, Rin Divine Arts and several Taoist patterns made it difficult for these spirits to get closer and directly, and the extremely limited mental attack was not worth mentioning in front of the Void Spirit Armor and the Zhoutian Star Dou formation.

The loss of mental power is also a small matter. Your recovery ability and the devouring effect of mental power tentacles can be replenished soon.

Although his strength is not as good as Zhou Tianming, he may be easier to survive than him in such a place.

After some exploration, Chen Pan returned to the Forgetful River and continued to move forward.

The three-foot sword fishes in the stone axe space and entertains themselves. Occasionally, he will remind Chen Pan to pay attention to something or explain some knowledge about Nether Island to him.

The Forgetful River is not as simple as drowning in the underworld. It combines the path of death and various strange forces, which makes the spirits scared.

The water of the Forget River is rippling, without strong winds and waves, but every time a piece of yellow spring bream appears.

This kind of monster living in the Wangchuan River on the Nether Island, although its aura is strong, is the only monster here that you don’t have to be too afraid of. As long as you don’t enter the Wangchuan River, they will have no choice but to target.

However, if you fight against it in the Forgetful River, according to the Three-Foot Sword, the three or two demon emperors will definitely not be their opponents.

This kind of monster also has an extremely strange ability. When they are seriously injured and about to die, they will choose to explode and turn into a sticky thing. They are extremely poisonous. Even the monsters of the prehistoric level will almost die if they touch it.

But it does not mean that it dies. Those sticky things will soon turn into new yellow spring breams, with low strength. They swallow each other and gradually become stronger, and eventually become the powerful yellow spring bream in front of them again, which makes them feel like they devour the Taoist pattern.

Along the way, I didn't encounter any accidents. Everything I saw was a spirit body, but Chen Pan was still very vigilant. It would never be peaceful where even the three-foot swords could not be crisscrossed.

Sure enough, five days later, a huge creature appeared in front of me, not a spirit, but an octopus with countless tentacles.
Chapter completed!