"Secret: spirit burning."


    With Tang fan''s singing, an amazing spiritual force fluctuated, washed away like a tide, and attacked the volume madly.


    For a moment, Tang fan''s spiritual sea, under the singing of the secret Dharma, was pulled by the mysterious invisible force, and fluctuated violently, like the waves of a hurricane, wave after wave, surging layer after layer.


    The surging spiritual waves rolled down, as if to destroy the sky and the earth. Tang fan only felt his spiritual sea. In this moment, it seemed to become an endless ocean of storms, with layers of surging waves, attacking the world with the trend of violence and terror.


    Soon, a red flame with the smell of death appeared in the sky above the center of the spiritual ocean, emitting a mixture of blazing and cold light, like a red sun.


    This red flame is the undead fire mastered by Tang fan.


    Hiss


    The rays of light burst into the spiritual sea. Under the surging waves, it was like ice and snow being irradiated by the hot sun, melting rapidly, and turning into silver white smoke. It flew up from the spiritual ocean like a spirit snake and flew quickly towards the fire of the dead.


    Take the undead fire as the center, constantly absorb and gather the vaporized spiritual force, and constantly emit high-temperature beams to melt the spiritual ocean.


    With the spirit constantly vaporized, Tang fan''s ruddy and glittering face quickly lost its luster, became dim and pale, as if he had lost too much blood.


    Together with the bright and shining eyes, they became dim and filled with fatigue.


    Secret Law: Spiritual combustion, as the name suggests, is to burn one''s own spiritual power as a price, and it is still a permanent combustion. Once it is burned, it cannot recover naturally.


    It can be said that the cost of using such a secret method is too high.


    But in order to kill the zombie Lord, Tang fan is desperate. As long as his life is kept, as long as his body is intact, burning some spiritual power and permanently losing some spiritual power, he can still bear it.


    This secret method: spirit burning is a secret method obtained by Tang fan after communicating with the demon code of the dead. It takes burning part of his spiritual power as the price in exchange for other gains.


    Wisps of spiritual power were constantly melted by the undead fire, turned into wisps of silver gray fog, and quickly absorbed by the undead fire.


    Immediately, Tang fan had a very strange feeling, as if his perception was infinitely extended and constantly spread out, as if everything around him was under his control.


    Even without using his eyes, Tang fan can still "see" everything around him clearly. No detail can escape his spiritual power. Even the mysterious figure of the zombie Lord is clearly presented.


    The vigorous and powerful body is a body with perfect coexistence and integration of speed and power, full of violent magic power. Every structure on the body seems to have undergone precise calculation to achieve the best matching effect.


    Tang fan was not shocked by this. He enjoyed the feeling at this time very much.


    This is a very contradictory feeling. You can not only feel your spiritual power passing at a terrible speed, but also feel your perception extending infinitely.


    The terrible smell spread away with Tang fan''s perception, forming a shock, impact and passing over the body of the zombie Lord. For a moment, the zombie Lord only felt his soul shocked, and there was no reason to give birth to a feeling of fear.


    This is impossible. How can the zombie Lord of hell fear a humble human and a mole ant in his eyes!


    Although unwilling to admit it and roaring in his heart, it is an indisputable fact that the soul of the zombie Lord was shocked.


    This kind of awe directly acts on its soul, which is a breath many times stronger than it is now. It can''t move directly. It seems to be tightly bound by invisible chains all over the body. Even moving your fingers is extremely difficult.


    The zombie Lord uttered a roar, but the sound was weakened and faded under this shock.


    Tang fan''s tired eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, which was incomparably bright and unparalleled, as if it had pierced the void.


    As Tang fan''s eyes burst out a strong light, the frightening smell suddenly became more rich.


    Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin didn''t have any resistance. Their whole body seemed to be overturned by an invisible mountain and fell directly on the ground. They didn''t move. Only their eyes could rotate.


    But they feel very different from the zombie Lord. In their hearts, there is no panic, no fear, but only joy.


    Because this is the breath of Tang fan. The more powerful Tang fan is, the more favorable it is for them.


    At this time, Tang fan''s hand flashed, and the battle of yew appeared again.


    As if dragging hundreds of thousands of kilograms, the hand holding the battle of yew slowly moved, and drew a circle a little forward. The vortex of Death Magic rotates wildly, and the death magic continues to output.


    Immediately, in the yew shaped rotating circle, there was a touch of pale substantive energy, incomparably rich.


    "Advanced undead magic skill: bone spear."


    Tang fan meditated in his heart, only feeling a sense of excitement and excitement.


    What he is doing now is a high-level magic skill.


    With the slow rotation of the battle of yew and the output of a large number of death magic, the pale energy increased and expanded rapidly, expanded rapidly, and then stretched and lengthened rapidly, becoming a conical shape.


    For a moment, the extremely sharp breath filled the air, as if it could pierce the void and pierce the hardest things between heaven and earth, invincible and unstoppable.


    "Bone spear, go!"


    The heart sent out a low drink full of strength. After a battle of yew, he immediately stabbed forward with force.


    Immediately, the pale cone shot forward like an aurora, as if a javelin had pierced the sky, rolled up layers of spiral pale ripples, and then spread rapidly, expanding rapidly, like a meteor falling into the sky.


    Strange, quiet and cold, sharp and unmatched, domineering. All kinds of strong breath radiated from this bone spear and shook the void.


    The target of the bone spear points directly at the zombie Lord in front.


    Feeling locked by this terrible breath, the eyes of the zombie Lord showed incomparable panic.


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