About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

Ning Fan turned his head and looked around. Under the cover of golden lotus, the entire lake was surrounded by sword formations. Every petal turned into a sharp flying sword, which shot across the lake. Blood and flesh splattered, screams and roars resounded through the sky!

And from the top of the tall building, the flight paths of these petals faintly converge into the shape of a huge lotus flower!

Sure enough, there are some methods, shrouded in this indiscriminate attacking sword array, I am afraid that even a level A ghost can't resist!

A dozen or so b-level ghosts on the lake couldn't resist the impact of such dense green lotus sword blades at all, especially those with huge bodies. Their bodies were shattered within seven or eight seconds, and they rolled into the lake with howls.

With the death of a large number of ghosts, their flesh and blood fell into the lake, and under the action of the golden light, they were transformed into nourishment for lotus flowers. Emerald green lotus stems burst out of the water, and large lotus leaves bloomed again, and the petals followed. In full bloom, another round of Qinglian Blade is ready!

"Such a recycling, using battles to support battles, this Qinglian sword formation can be called eternal movement!" Ning Fan praised.

Su Qinghe shook his head, laughed at himself and said:

"There is no reason for perpetual movement in this world. The enchanting lasing of the green lotus, the birth of the lotus, and the transformation of the essence of flesh and blood are all inseparable from the light power of the golden lotus, which is the center of the big formation, but such power is not endless. It requires the accumulation of light sources over many years."

"At present, the accumulation of 300 years of keeping a low profile is only enough to maintain the formation for three hours." Su Qinghe said solemnly.

"That's why the power gained through the fusion of cultivation and the Dao of Heaven and Earth is the most solid and lasting power for us human beings." Jiang Yueli said leisurely.

Ning Fan nodded. At any time, the power obtained by relying on anything is not as reliable as his own power.

Su Qinghe pointed to the lake and said:

"Look, you two, there are still endless ghost tides pouring in by the lake. The ghost tide of this intensity can't be resisted without a large formation Mingjian Villa, but the continuous use of the power of the sword formation is undoubtedly in the opponent's arms, and there are enough people on the opposite side Ghost, come to consume the power of the sky-connecting golden lotus."

Ning Fan looked at the lake, and sure enough, ghost tides poured in continuously. Those ghosts had already fallen into madness, without fear, even if they knew they were going to die, they jumped into the lake without the slightest hesitation.

"I'm afraid he was controlled by some artifact?" Ning Fan said.

Su Qinghe pointed to the other side, "That's right, you two, please look, there is a place surrounded by red light on the hillside over there."

The two looked along his fingers, and sure enough, they found a place full of red light on the mountainside, not only here, but also on the surrounding mountains.

These four locations surrounded the entire Mingjian Villa, faintly connected to form a giant red mask, covering the entire villa!

"This should be the eye of the formation to control the attack of the ghost tide?" Ning Fan said.

Su Qinghe nodded, "That's right, this is the ghost clan's rare resentment weapon - the ghost banner. It can summon low-level ghosts in a large area very quickly, and control their minds to be used by the banner holder."

Ning Fan followed his words and said, "Then as long as you destroy the ghost banner, you can destroy the ghost tide's attack to a certain extent, right?"

"That's right." Su Qinghe nodded, "Destroying the Ghost Calling Banner will greatly destroy the ghost clan's plan to attack Mingjian Villa to steal Mo'er's blood, but the other party obviously knows this, there must be a powerful ghost beside the Ghost Calling Banner Ghost sits in town."

"Take the blood?" Ning Fan wondered:

"Can the blood be taken?"

"Yes." Jiang Yueli nodded and said:

"The two sides have been fighting for countless years. Not only the human race is studying ghosts, but the ghost race is also studying people. Compared with swallowing blood, the human race with powerful spiritual blood has a greater effect on the ghost race. If they seize the powerful blood of the human race, the ghost race will The human race has a great chance of obtaining the unique talents and powerful attributes of the human race."

"This kind of bloodline is fatal to the temptation of ghosts who are powerful but not strong in ghost skills." Jiang Yueli added.

"So, let's not let them succeed." Ning Fan frowned and said:

"I'll go to the place where the Ghost Calling Banner is located, Yueli, you and Master Su are sitting here."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Yueli stepped forward.

Ning Fan laughed and said:

"You are injured, just rest well, you know my strength, if you can't destroy it, I'll just sneak back."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Yueli repeated, looking into Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan smiled and said:

"Okay, let's go."

"I'll send the two of you for a ride." Su Qinghe said, two strands of golden light floated to the feet of the two, lifted them up and quickly flew towards the nearest formation eye on the left.

Flying forward in the air, Ning Fan was startled at first, and then quickly calmed down. After all, he was a person who flew once, and he quickly returned to calm when encountering such a situation.

The scenery below passed quickly, and Su Qinghe's voice came from behind: "Please, both of you."

It only took the two of them a few seconds to cross the lake and reach the other side of the mountain on the opposite bank.

Opening his powerful sense of smell, the line of breath floated around, Ning Fan confirmed the direction, and took the lead in rushing towards the direction with strong bloody smell.

Jiang Yueli lightly jumped onto the branch and rushed in Ning Fan's direction.

"I feel that Su Qinghe is not simple." Ning Fan suddenly said via voice transmission.

"Tell me." Jiang Yueli's voice came leisurely.

"It's hard to say, there is no particularly obvious evidence at present, but I always feel that the purpose of the ghost tide attack is not simple." Ning Fan said.

"Did you find that Su Qinghe was crying when Su Mo was sent away?" Jiang Yueli asked suddenly.

"...Yes." Ning Fan said via voice transmission:

"You saw it too? I think his expression is very strange and contradictory."

"The nature of the affiliated family is different from that of the branch church. If there is a chance, the affiliated family will be very willing to become a new guild. We can't do our best to carry out this kind of task. We must pay attention to our backs." Jiang Yueli said.

"That's why you're with me, right?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.

Jiang Yueli said: "Almost, in any emergency, two people are stronger than one."

Makes sense, Ning Fan nodded secretly, the two stopped talking, and quickly followed the line of breath to touch the front, and after a while they came to the place where the red light condensed.

It was a wide open space on the mountainside, and a red cloud-like thing slowly squirmed above the open space. Red rays of light emanated from the cloud like silk threads, flew to the sky, and flew to the two brigades stationed below it. On the forehead of the super ghost.

The two b-level ghosts carried knives and were dragged by red silk threads, patrolling numbly back and forth, like puppets on strings.

Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli exchanged glances, and the two secretly aimed at their target.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Following two muffled ground-turning sounds, the two numb b-level ghosts were beheaded by Ning Fan and the two of them.

However, before the two of Ning Fan could react——

"boom!"

The red cloud suddenly exploded, and the smoke enveloped the two of them.