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Chapter 584 The attack is high, and the blood can be recovered?

Okay, forget it, let’s leave it at that.

Ning Xiaofan really had so many accidents, and there were so many brats in front of him, he had to fight his way out in front of these brats, otherwise he would be buried in this dream space.

The sudden appearance of this Youmeng space really surprised the opponent, the tenth-level ghost.

"You humans are really shameless, and you will use these despicable methods. If we can, let's go out and fight. Do you dare? Cowards, bastards! Okay, since you want to mess with me in this dream space, right?

So here you are, do you really think you can do whatever you want here? It's a beautiful thought, I tell you, even here, I will kill you without leaving a trace!" the tenth-level ghost said fiercely.

"Thousands of brats, kill them for me!"

With this random command, all the dark imps surrounding him began to rush towards Ning Xiaofan.

Ning Xiaofan holds this dagger in his hand. Although there is a saying that the broken sword is reforged, the knight returns.

It sounds really domineering.

but!

Only Ruiwen, who has great skills in operation, can deserve this sentence. After all, there are not many people with strong skills in operation. Yu Weiwen is still common. For example, Ning Xiaofan feels like he is a Yuwei Wen now!

Holding a broken sword, to be honest, I have no confidence at all.

However, facing so many brats, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.

The broken sword went up and slashed, but Ning Xiaofan was suddenly surprised to find that as soon as he started to move the broken sword, the broken sword would involuntarily start to slash at the kid, as if it was controlled, and this

Ning Xiaofan is not in control yet.

This is rather shocking.

In other words, this Youmeng Sword seems to have its own navigation function. It can automatically identify the location of the imp and automatically use some moves to attack it.

Ning Xiaofan's role was to start a series of sword dance moves under the leadership of Youmengjian that shocked him.

I have to say that this Youmeng Sword is really powerful. It quickly killed a large number of the kid in front of me. What's even more strange is that this Youmeng Sword actually started to grow back slowly.

In other words, it broke the sword, but slowly grew towards the original length of the hilt.

"Bastard!!!" The tenth-level ghost couldn't bear the thought of Ning Xiaofan killing all of his subordinates in front of him. This was simply unforgivable to him.

A level 10 ghost is a level 10 ghost after all, and its combat power is completely unmatched by other ghosts. The reason why these ghosts were able to eat away at Ning Xiaofan's golden bell just now was largely due to the large number of ghosts.

But it's different in this Youmeng space.

The Youmeng Sword, whose attack power has been increased many times by Youmeng Space, is extremely lethal to these little devils. With one strike, thousands of little devils will basically be gone, not to mention cannibalized, even those who are close to Youmeng.

The sword has no chance.

Therefore, if you want to defeat Ning Xiaofan and this Nether Dream Sword, there is only one way, that is, the tenth-level ghost ghost directly fights this Ning Xiaofan. Everything else is useless.

The tenth-level ghost entered a violent state again, and then came directly in front of Ning Xiaofan. With a sneer, Ning Xiaofan slashed at it with a sword. But what shocked Ning Xiaofan was that although he slashed with it,

When I got to the ghost, I found that the ghost was just a shadow, and it disappeared in an instant, which was equivalent to making a futile attempt.

At this time, except for the shadow of the tenth-level ghost on the side just now, the figure of the tenth-level ghost appeared in almost eight directions of Ning Xiaofan.

He was floating around Ning Xiaofan like a ghost, and his appearance was terrifying.

"I heard that you have the Youmeng Sword to attack me? Come on, continue to attack, attack these eight clones of mine. How on earth can you attack my most real clone?" The tenth-level ghost couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The reason why the tenth-level ghost is so proud is because he has capital, and these so-called capital are his current strength. It can be said that his tenth-level ghost has experienced thousands or tens of thousands of years of accumulation of yin energy. The whole process is very

After twists and turns, it is not easy to reach this point. Although it is not easy now, one thing is that his strength has also grown very fast.

Ning Xiaofan was in a bit of a dilemma. After all, how could he know which ghost this ghost was?

Ning Xiaofan casually slashed at one, and found that it was indeed air, and what followed was a heavy blow from the tenth-level ghost. This almost made Ning Xiaofan unbearable, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

, and then almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Ning Xiaofan did not expect the damage of this level 10 ghost to be so high, and he completely underestimated it.

Didn't the Youmeng Sword still track automatically just now? Why doesn't it track automatically now?

Ning Xiaofan felt like MMP in his heart, because he had received such a blow from the tenth-level ghost in vain.

"Master, what should I do? If this level 10 ghost keeps playing with me like this, I will probably be killed by him. With eight weird bodies, how do I know which one it is?" Ning Xiaofan could only call out.

Golden cicada.

After all, the only one who can save him at this time is Jin Chanzi.

"The Youmeng Sword does seem to be a little worse than I thought. There seems to be some problems with the sword. But fortunately, you have entered the Youmeng space. This space has the advantage of being able to trap this ghost.

, let you two fight in this small space, as long as you have the strength, he can't escape at all. Of course, this Youmeng space is also a two-sided sword, he can't escape, but the same goes for you." Jin Chanzi said.

"Yeah, I can't run away now, what should I do?" Ning Xiaofan didn't want to hear these useless things, he just wanted to kill the tenth-level ghost in front of him quickly.

"Try this, the Dance of Death." After saying this, Jin Chanzi gave Ning Xiaofan a sword, but this sword was much more refined than the Youmeng Sword.

Dance of death?

This name sounds domineering, and it also has a touch of elegance.

Ning Xiaofan asked: "Does this sword have high attack power, or does it have some function?"

"The attack power is high, and it can also help you recover blood! In other words, it has a healing effect. As long as you can catch the true form of the tenth-level ghost, you can keep fighting it without fear of him at all.

Shanghai for you, because the blood regeneration of this weapon alone is enough to make you invincible."

What Jin Chanzi said was very good, but Ning Xiaofan really didn't believe it.

He held the Dance of Death, and the Youmeng Sword was put away first.

The Dance of Death does have a different feeling in your hand. It makes people feel that this weapon is somewhat comfortable to hold. Moreover, when you put it on your hand, you will feel that your hand is particularly strong, as if a full force is coming from the hilt.

transmitted towards his own body.

This is a feeling I didn't have at all when I was in You Meng Sword just now.

Suddenly Ning Xiaofan remembered that he still had clairvoyant eyes!

After all, the clairvoyant eye can see its essence. One of the eight clones must be the ghost's true body. Then he only needs to use clairvoyance to see its true body, and then slash the dance of death directly.

Just face that real body.

Just as he was thinking about it, eight figures of the opponent's tenth-level ghost appeared in front of Ning Xiaofan again.

These eight figures seemed to be forming a Bagua array, tightly surrounding Ning Xiaofan.

"You think you want to completely surround me?" Ning Xiaofan smiled slightly, and actually looked a little ferocious.

Then he directly dilated his pupils and began to look at the ghosts around him.

He was shocked to find that he was tilting about 30 degrees from south to east, and that dark figure was standing there.

But none of the other seven directions seem to have this scene.

This made Ning Xiaofan immediately confirm that the person in front of him was the real body of the tenth-level ghost.

After Ning Xiaofan found out, this was much easier to handle, so he went directly to seek medical treatment and slashed him with Dance of Death.

The tenth-level ghost obviously didn't expect that Ning Xiaofan could actually see his true body here, and he couldn't help but run away with all his strength.

And as soon as he escaped, the other seven figures immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Damn humans, actually cheating with clairvoyance!" What kind of existence is the tenth-level ghost? He can still see the fishy things here at a glance.

So he was very angry now. He felt that if Ning Xiaofan didn't have this clairvoyant eye, Ning Xiaofan would never be able to defeat him.

How could Ning Xiaofan care so much about cheating and not cheating? As long as he killed the tenth-level ghost in front of him, he would have achieved his goal and everything would be fine.

Not only did he save Chang Xiaoxiao, but he also saved himself!

Ning Xiaofan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he chased him directly, and then swung his knife towards the ghost. The space was so big, so naturally it was difficult to avoid the ghost.

The sword slashed down and cut the ghost in half.

But the problem comes again.

Even though it was cut in half, the ghost was still alive.

It's like a long earthworm. Even if you chop it into two pieces, it can still wriggle.

This is the most disgusting.

Not only did the tenth-level ghost not have any decrease in combat effectiveness because he was cut in half, but he felt that his combat effectiveness increased sharply. He was cut into two by himself, and then began to multiply again, and the two became

Four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, and finally turned into sixty-four.

So terrible!

There are thirty-two level 10 ghosts. Although the strength of each ghost cannot be compared with the one ghost just now, Ning Xiaofan discovered that the decline in strength of each of them is not that serious. (To be completed.)

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