But it was this catch that surprised Ning Tao on the spot.

Because what he caught was not a visible phantom, but a real arm. He can feel the warmth of that arm and the elastic skin, but

His hand pierced through nebona's arm, just as Yuanying wanted to grasp something, he felt it, but he couldn't grasp it at all.

Nebona is real, and he seems to be just an illusion!

But he clearly exists. He can feel the blood flowing in the blood vessels and his heartbeat. With each breath, his chest will expand. These are the embodiment of flesh and blood, but he does not exist in this past time and space.

Hard to explain!

"Lost souls, who are you?" Nebona suddenly said a word.

She still uses that ancient and mysterious language, which she can't understand at all, but Ning Tao can understand it clearly through the conversion of whisperers.

Ning Tao's hand suddenly boldly extends to nebona's chest. If she is alive, should she always have a heartbeat?

Nebona didn't dodge.

Ning Tao's hand passed through the chest armor covering her heart and fat, and instantly penetrated into her chest. Then he was stunned again. He felt her heart. The warm blood flooded his hands like soaking in a hot spring.

Nebona suddenly waved, and the dead torch on the ground suddenly flew off the ground and swished into her hand.

Ning Tao reacted and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it.

Nebona waved the immortal torch and threw it at Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao instinctively raised his hand to block, but the torch passed through his arm like a phantom, leaving a strong pain of burning and hitting!

He can't touch nebona, but he has feelings. Nebona can't touch him, but he also has feelings.

What's going on?

Nebona suddenly stepped back and recited: "the dead sleeping in the earth, I light the torch with blood and black oil. You immortal, listen to my call and fight for me!"

In the process of reciting, her left hand suddenly grabbed the lamp carved with bones of the immortal torch, and a stream of blood immediately flowed into the lamp. At that moment, a spiritual fire appeared in her right hand and jumped up along the bone handle.

Boom!

A flame blazed from the immortal torch.

The fire wall in the river outside the temple disappeared, and thousands of troops and horses rushed here from the wilderness. The earth trembled!

Who dares to say this is not true?

But Ning Tao didn't seem to see the shock scene of the charge of thousands of troops. He stared at the torch held high in nibona's right hand and his eyes lit up. What happened just now made him understand that this is the correct way to open the immortal torch!

Nebona moved and came to Ning Tao in an instant. The burning immortal torch in her hand hit Ning Tao's head again. Before the torch came near, he felt as if his soul had been fried in a burning oil pan!

Ning Tao didn't dare to raise his hand to block as before. He put his feet on the ground and swept back.

Nebona's attack failed. With a wave of the wall, the flame in the immortal torch suddenly splashed out, chasing Ning Tao like a fire dragon.

Ning Tao landed on his feet and picked up the Zhenshi tower placed on the ground.

The void quivers.

Nebona and the thousands of troops behind her were broken like lenses, which turned into pieces of energy spots and scattered on the ground.

Bang Dang!

The immortal torch fell to the ground and made a loud sound.

The beam of the tactical flashlight came back again. Although the scope of illumination was limited, Ning Tao knew that he had returned to his real world.

The temple fell into a dead silence again, without a sound. What happened just now is like an absurd dream. Even Ning Tao can't believe it is true. However, the immortal torch was indeed robbed by nebona, which brought him a little trouble.

Stunned for a while, Ning Tao picked up the immortal torch, then learned the way of nebona, grabbed the lamp on the bone handle with his left hand, and then pulled it half light and not heavy. A stream of blood flowed into the lamp, and then mixed with the black fire oil that never overflowed. After that, he released flexibility.

The black-and-white spirit fire jumped up along the bone handle and spread into the lamp in the twinkling of an eye.

Boom!

A flame suddenly rose from the lamp, the flame was beating, and the blood colored flame was very strange. Careful observation, but there is a bit of his own brand, that is, the black and white energy spot.

Holding the immortal torch, Ning Taojin felt that his spiritual power had also changed from a kind of fuel and consumed rapidly. He had just finished refining the ancestor seeking pill, and it was not long before such consumption made him feel very tired and powerless again soon.

Ning Tao held the immortal torch high and read aloud in the tone of nebona: "the dead sleeping in the earth, I light the torch with blood and black fire oil. You immortal, listen to my call and fight for me!"

No ghost rose from the ground. Ning Tao looked into the wilderness with fire. The wilderness was dark and silent. Let alone a ghost, he didn't even see a ghost bird.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and said to himself, "this is not my exclusive magic weapon. I can't be like nebona at all. However, it releases its due mana. At most, I just ignited it."

He cut off the input of spiritual power, and the immortal torch came out with a puff of smoke.

"There is no wick, burning black oil, not even a wick. How can it smoke?" Ning Tao was surprised and curious.

Black fire oil is an extremely advanced spiritual material. It is extremely pure. Its combustion will not produce green smoke at all, but here and now, it actually emits a wisp of green smoke after it is extinguished.

What's going on?

Suddenly, a shady wind blew over. Ning Tao was caught off guard and was immediately blown in, with a cold feeling on his face.

In fact, it was not an overcast wind, but a wisp of smoke. It changed its direction and rushed directly to Ning Tao's face.

It feels that Ning Tao is too familiar, because when he moves in the state of Yuanying, he will also bring this feeling of overcast wind to others.

When the word "Yuanying" came out of Ning Tao's mind, his heart suddenly clicked, and he thought of a person - nebona.

The blue smoke swayed around in the void, vaguely looking a little like a person!

ghost?

Is the seed placed in the immortal torch that nebona calls her ghost?

Although he is a cultivator of truth, he still practices the way of heaven, but the concepts accumulated in the past 20 years still make Ning Tao feel a little hairy in his heart. He tried to say, "nibona, is that you?"

The smoke flickered, and I didn't know if it was its response.

Ning Tao tentatively reached out and brushed the smoke suspended in the void, but at that moment, the smoke whizzed back to the immortal torch and disappeared.

"Nebona, why don't you come out and let's talk?" Ning Tao said.

The immortal torch has no reaction.

Ning Tao tried again several times, but there was still no response. Finally, he gave up. He returned to the tianwai clinic to practice his spiritual power for almost an hour. After almost recovering, he came to the temple of nebona.

He cut his palm and bled. This time he didn't recite anything. After bleeding, he released a spiritual fire and lit the immortal torch. Then he put the immortal torch on the ground, sat down cross legged and entered the inner world in the form of Guanyin sitting lotus.

He goes in, Yuanying goes out, and the eyes of heaven are open.

Without the support of spiritual fire, the flame of the immortal torch soon went out.

A wisp of smoke came out.

The sky's eyes are burning. In Ning Tao's line of sight, that wisp of smoke is not green smoke, but a wisp of the remnant soul of nebona. She hides in the smoke without sexy armor. The smoke seems to be her clothes.

The smoke curled up, and the scenery hidden in the smoke was faint and hazy. With the smoke swaying, it felt like dancing with a stick.

Ning Tao endured the horror in his heart and tried to say, "are you a man or a ghost?"

The smoke suddenly fell to the ground, and the ghost of nebona came out of the smoke. The scene was like taking off the only gauze on her body. Her body is not covered by a piece of cloth, with suffocating sexy and beautiful.

When she was in the smoke, she was very small, and even a pocket goddess could not do it too much. However, after she came out of the smoke, she suddenly became larger. She had nine heads, a very obvious waistcoat line on her lower abdomen, and relatively clear muscle lines on her arms and legs. Strength and beauty were perfectly integrated together, which was extremely attractive.

Ning Tao's eyes didn't know where to put them, but at the moment when he was stunned, nebona suddenly jumped on his body.

Give up?

Yuan Ying came out, but Ning Tao didn't have a soul in his body, just closed himself. But this situation gave nebona a chance to invade his body while he was out of the body!

Ning Tao didn't want her to succeed. Yuanying moved laterally. Almost at the moment when nebona jumped on his body, his Yuanying collided with the ghost of nebona.

Yuanying and ghosts are energy bodies, almost the same kind of existence. Yuanying can't touch the real body, but can touch the ghost of nebona. This impact, Yuanying and the ghost immediately entangled together.

Nebona pinched Ning Tao's neck with her hand, and Ning Tao put his hand against her forehead to push her back. With this entanglement, he was surprised to find that although nebona's ghost had no power, even a one-year-old baby was not as good as it was, but he did not use the strong grip to give Yuanying five kilograms of power. Although he didn't have any strength, he couldn't help others.

"Give it to me!" Nebona said.

Whisperer snowflakes surging, Ning Tao surprised tunnel: "give you what?"

"Seed!" Nebona suddenly stopped pinching Ning Tao's neck, hugged his waist and fell to the ground