This is where a problem arises. The strength of a ghost now is about 80% of what it was just now.
Although it is only 80%, there are so many ghosts that can’t stop it!
A total of sixty-four!
It can be said that it was completely dark now, completely surrounding Ning Xiaofan.
Sixty-four ghosts came directly to besiege Ning Xiaofan. Now there are no fake ones. It can be said that each one is very strong. As long as one slacks off, his life will perish.
here.
Ning Xiaofan knew the situation in front of him and naturally did not dare to slack off.
He could only use this dance of death to continuously heal himself by recovering blood, and then constantly repel them.
I have to say that the dance of death is really effective. You can stand up and fight the ghosts on the opposite side. Although the damage of these ghosts is also very high, Ning Xiaofan's blood recovery is still very objective, and he can basically maintain his health.
Within a normal dimension range.
But Ning Xiaofan also discovered something bad. Although his blood volume was restored a lot, his overall vitality was still in a state of consumption, and it was always going down.
This caused a problem. If it continued like this, I might not be able to kill these brats in the end, and I would fall to the ground exhausted.
This is very possible.
Jin Chanzi seemed to realize Ning Xiaofan's current predicament, so she gave him a chicken blood pill.
I had taken this chicken blood pill before in real life, which consumed my energy and excitement in advance.
Ning Xiaofan hesitated at first, but then he thought about it, this was just a matter of consuming his own experience in advance. If he didn't eat, it would not only be a matter of consuming his own energy, but also his own small body.
Lives will be lost here.
So Ning Xiaofan simply weighed it up and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
Sure enough, the medicinal properties of Chicken Blood Pills evaporate very quickly.
Ning Xiaofan suddenly seemed to have entered a violent state, full of energy for an instant, and then his whole body seemed to have increased his strength and toughness, and his slashing became particularly fierce.
I don't know why, but it seems that because of the increase in my mental power, the range of the dance of death's health recovery has involuntarily increased.
At the same time, the Youmeng Sword had grown to full size for some unknown reason.
In other words, the broken sword has been recast!
This was something Ning Xiaofan didn't expect.
Jin Chanzi said in surprise: "I understand, this Youmeng Sword can still accumulate anger points even if it is broken, and the tenth-level ghost just now can be said to have accumulated the anger value of Youmeng Sword to the extreme, so it can
The broken sword was reforged so quickly!"
"Even if the broken sword is reforged now, it will be of no use to me. After all, I already have the Dance of Death. I can't swing the sword with two hilts," Ning Xiaofan said.
"You are wrong. Let me tell you, this Dance of Death is actually a derivative of the Youmeng Sword. The two hilts of them can actually be combined! You pick up the Youmeng Sword and let the two of them touch each other.
, you will know." Jin Chanzi said.
Ning Xiaofan put the two swords together with hesitation, and something shocking happened to Ning Xiaofan. A purple and a black light suddenly intertwined, and then they collided and merged together. With a black and purple light,
The light appeared and the two swords completely blended together.
After this beam of light, a brand new sword hilt appeared in front of Ning Xiaofan. The drawn sword did not look so aggressive, but it gave people an extremely majestic feeling. It could be said to be very cold and indifferent.
You can watch it from a distance but don't dare to play with it.
Ning Xiaofan's whole body felt a sudden power when he held this sword, and this power was extremely ferocious.
"How about this Youwu?" Jin Chanzi said with a slight smile.
"It's very good." Ning Xiaofan looked at the sword in front of him and liked it very much. Compared with the Youmeng Sword and Dance of Death just now, it was much more terrifying.
This Youwu is simply tailor-made for Ning Xiaofan!
Ning Xiaofan was indeed very happy.
"Go and try waving!" Jin Chanzi said directly.
Ning Xiaofan also knew that the true power of this sword could only be exerted by entering a battle, and the so-called battle was with these ghosts in front of him.
Just now, the opponent's level 10 ghost spawned nearly hundreds of ghosts again, each one larger and more sinister than the previous ones.
"good."
Ning Xiaofan agreed, then brandished his sword and struck directly at the ghosts.
He slashed hard, but found that the sword energy blooming from the hilt of his sword directly cut into the ghosts at the front like a stormy sea wave, killing them instantly.
This made Ning Xiaofan never expect that the attack power released by this sword energy was completely different from what it had just been.
It can be said that it is n levels higher!
The tenth-level ghost didn't seem to expect that Youwu's combat power was so powerful. It was obvious that he was a little panicked. Although it was a ghost, it was thoughtful after it reached level ten. When it encountered something that restrained it, it would also
Confused.
"hateful!"
The tenth-level ghost shouted angrily, and then without knowing what magic he used, he cast a spell directly on the ghosts derived from the steel to strengthen it!
These ghosts are obviously more powerful than when they were just born.
Ning Xiaofan understood what was going on, but he was not panicked at all. After all, with such a strong Youwu in his hands, this was his confidence!
Ning Xiaofan waved the ghost dance and got directly into the group of ghosts. Some ghosts who wanted to claim their souls were directly chopped to pieces by the ghost dance. All ghosts that encountered the sword energy disappeared into thin air.
In fact, these ghosts didn't even have a chance to see the hilt of the sword, and they died directly.
In less than three minutes, all the ghosts derived from the tenth-level ghosts in front of them were killed, leaving only a lonely tenth-level ghost.
The spawning of so many ghosts just now actually consumed the force power of most of the tenth-level ghosts. Now when it wanted to use its power to attack Ning Xiaofan, it found that it was somewhat powerless.
Ning Xiaofan also saw this, and couldn't help but approach it with a sure chance of victory.
"Asshole human being, let's see if I don't kill you!" The tenth-level ghost ghost seemed to be using its last breath. It transformed into a ghost that was almost ten times enlarged and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan. The scene was like the beginning of the world.
generally.
However, Ning Xiaofan did not panic. Instead, he raised his Youwu and struck it hard towards the center, which cut the tenth-level ghost in half. If it was
For other hilts, the ghost could probably still move when cut in half, but this time, for some unknown reason, the tenth-level ghost disappeared in an instant.
Ning Xiaofan didn't expect it either.
Is this the power of You Wu?
"No need to think about it, this You Wu can be said to be the star of heaven's defeat of ghosts. All the ghosts it kills are basically impossible to exist in this world again, so you can rest assured that this level 10 ghost is in your place just now.
It has been destroyed with one strike of the sword. If nothing else happens, this strange disease of Chang Xiaoxiao should not be a problem. At most, it will only be the other brats in the house, but that is easy to deal with." Jin Chanzi said.
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Ning Xiaofan suddenly realized that he had been obsessed with fighting the ghosts in front of him, but he had forgotten to save Chang Xiaoxiao.
The Youmeng Space automatically closed as the ghosts dissipated.
Chang Xiaoxiao suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.
Ning Xiaofan didn't know what happened.
Everyone came in at this time.
"Miss, miss!" The servants quickly helped Chang Xiaoxiao up and put her on the bed.
But the old housekeeper really showed unusual hatred towards Ning Xiaofan, "Asshole, you are the one who harmed our eldest lady, you liar, see if I don't kill you!"
No one expected that the old housekeeper actually took out a knife and stabbed Ning Xiaofan.
"Stop!" Chang Yun shouted next to him, but it was already over. The old housekeeper did not behave like an old man at all, but like a young son in his prime, full of energy.
That kind of.
Ning Xiaofan did not expect that this scene would suddenly appear. Without Youmeng Space, he would naturally not have Youwu. If you were in Youmeng Space now, Ning Xiaofan would definitely give the opponent a harsh lesson, but now he can only
I can think about it.
"Be careful!" Just when Ning Xiaofan felt that he was in danger and it was difficult to avoid his sword, Meng Jie's ghost-like figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and then he held the key in his hand with one kick.
The hilt of the sword was kicked away.
"You're the only one who still wants to interfere with me! You're here to kill me!" After the old butler ran out of knives, his hands instantly became like eagle claws, aiming to catch Meng Jie to death.
After all, Meng Jie was once the king of soldiers, and his skills and reactions were all on the line, but the ghost on the other side seemed to be of some level. When he fought with Meng Jie, he actually had the upper hand, which was completely unexpected.
Ning Xiaofan had already seen that the old housekeeper was not just a person at all. There were a large number of ghosts attached to his body, and these ghosts were derived from the tenth-level ghost that he had killed just now.
In other words, after seeing his master beheaded by Ning Xiaofan, the ghost in the old housekeeper's body naturally wanted revenge.
After all, Meng Jie is a human being, and he does not have You Wu in his hands. When dealing with humans, Meng Jie can mostly have the upper hand or even crush them, but when it comes to ghosts, this may not be the case.
After all, there is a big difference between ghosts and humans! (To be continued)