Tang Fan's purple eyes flashed, and he looked at the center of the skeleton and whirlpool, his expression relaxing.

He raised his hand and pointed, and said coldly: "Explode!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The Yin symbols integrated into the skeleton and whirlpool exploded and turned into the power of the soul, sealing the wronged souls and ghost hands.

"Zhizhizhi..."

The wronged ghosts and ghost hands made strange screams and looked frightened.

"What's this!"

Fang Chuan's expression changed drastically, he had already sensed the weakening of the spell.

"Explode again!"

Tang Fan pointed the second finger.

"Bang bang bang..."

The thunder on the sword array exploded at the same time, impacting the ghost hand again, and half of the ghost hand turned into Yin Qi.

"Ye Tang!"

Fang Chuan suffered a backlash and was forced to draw a mouthful of blood.

But before he could respond, Tang Fan had already pointed his third finger.

With this finger, he pointed at the nameless dagger in the center of the skull.

"The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, the third form..."
Chapter completed!