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Chapter 588 Man and sword unite!

Ning Xiaofan naturally found it unbearable for Meng Jie to suffer such great harm, but what could he do with the eighth-level ghost in front of him? Should he open the Dream Space again just like during the day?

Although he is not a level 10 ghost this time, he has consumed too much energy during the day. Even if he is dealing with a ghost that is only level 8 this time, can he open the dream space by absorbing the anger value? Ning Xiaofan feels that it is difficult.

What's more, the eighth-level ghost in front of me has absorbed Yang Qi in this old man for at least twenty years.

This is also very scary!!

Even his eighth-level ghost is probably stronger than the tenth-level ghost.

what to do?

"Don't panic!"

Suddenly at this time, Jin Chanzi spoke.

"What should I do, Master? Can you not panic?" Ning Xiaofan said.

"Do you still remember You Wu?" Jin Chanzi suddenly asked.

"Youwu? I know, wasn't it the fusion sword during the day?" Ning Xiaofan said.

"Perhaps it may play a certain role." Jin Chanzi smiled slightly, as if he knew something in his heart.

But just when Ning Xiaofan wanted to ask him further what was going on, the old housekeeper over there had slowly walked towards Ning Xiaofan.

"I heard that your subordinates are very powerful? What about now? Let me see, is that the case? Hahaha..." The old butler's voice was extremely arrogant.

"Let me tell you, no one I want to kill can escape my grasp. You killed the old ghost, do you really think I can't kill you? Yes, he is level ten and I am level eight, but

Don't overlook one point. I absorb much more yang energy than he does. He has

He has advantages, but I am not bad either. If you want to fight with me, I think you are a bit immature! I like to take care of one life and then another life. Since you, a subordinate who doesn’t know how to live or die, want to challenge me, protect you.

, then I will let him die happily!"

After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he kicked Meng Jie directly.

Sure enough, he was possessed by an eighth-level ghost, and the wind from his feet carried an irresistible force, sharp and heavy, as if a Mount Tai was pressing down hard, making people unable to breathe.

Ning Xiaofan knew that if he didn't save Meng Jie now, it could be said that Meng Jie would definitely die if he kicked him

More bad luck than good.

After all, Meng Jie became like this because of herself, so it was impossible for Ning Xiaofan not to save her. He went up to protect her. It can be said that he used his own body to protect Meng Jie.

Naturally, the old butler's foot stepped directly on Ning Xiaofan's body.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

Just when the old butler's kick was about three inches away from Ning Xiaofan, suddenly a powerful light dazzled on the surface of Ning Xiaofan's body like a huge shield, and then with a fierce flick, the butler was directly hit.

The old man was bounced away.

This thing happened so suddenly that even Ning Xiaofan didn't expect it. He thought he must be hit by this kick, but he didn't expect that an accident happened.

What is going on? Ning Xiaofan was confused.

Of course, the old butler was also confused. He had used huge force to hit Ning Xiaofan just now. How could he hit Ning Xiaofan so hard?

What on earth is this dazzle? The old housekeeper is very strange.

Others were also very strange, but what was strange to them was that the old housekeeper had just fought with such a large force, but why did he suddenly retreat in the middle of the fight? Because they were ordinary people and did not have clairvoyance eyes,

So naturally you can't see the dazzle.

The old housekeeper didn't believe in evil, so he stretched his muscles and attacked Ning Xiaofan a second time. This time, his second strength was even stronger and could directly kill him. He came with a fist, and there was a sound of wind in his fist.

If he were hit by this punch, even a tenth-level athlete would probably die on the spot.

After all, it was the sudden power burst out from an eighth-level ghost that had absorbed Yang Qi for twenty years.

Faced with the blow from the old butler, Ning Xiaofan did not leave or dodge, because he knew one thing very clearly, that is, if he left, well, this blow would definitely hit Meng Jie.

With Meng Jie's current condition, he probably couldn't withstand the punch from the old housekeeper. Ning Xiaofan had to punch him in the crotch. He might be beaten to death after several times, but Ning Xiaofan didn't have time to think about other things.

Already.

boom!

Just when the old housekeeper's fist was about three inches away from Ning Xiaofan's body again, as if it hit the huge halo again, the same scene appeared again, knocking him away again and again.

Because the force used this time was too huge, the force that was bounced back from him was also very huge. If it weren't for his better concentration, he might not even be able to stand firm at all!

"Master, what is going on here? What is this halo of light!" Ning Xiaofan asked in confusion.

"Could it be...could it be that Youwu and your body have merged?" Jin Chanzi said in surprise.

"Fusion?"

"Youwu's sword is indeed a sword with great potential. In fact, I haven't studied it much. I have heard people say before that if Youwu encounters a physique and blood that matches his own sword, it will disappear quietly.

The fusion of sound and breath, and then a radiant light appeared on the surface of the person's body. Wasn't this just a glare? Moreover, the opponent's eighth-level ghost hit you several times in vain. Now,

I feel like this Youwu is fused with your blood!"

Jin Chanzi said.

To be honest, Jin Chanzi's words even seemed ridiculous to him. Although You Wu had appeared in his world, and the frequency was not too high, but it was not too rare, but he could truly combine man and sword.

This is the first time I've seen it.

However, Ning Xiaofan's physique is indeed not that of an ordinary person. Jin Chanzi still knows this, but the combination of You Wu and his body was unexpected.

"Then what should I do next, master?" Ning Xiaofan asked.

"It's easy to handle. If the ghost dance is really combined with your body, you don't have to be afraid of many ghosts and so on on the earth. Even bullets, your dazzling light is the best golden bell to protect you.

, you can try to ask him to hit you again, maybe he no longer dares to hit you now!" Jin Chanzi said.

After listening to Jin Chanzi's words, Ning Xiaofan stood up directly, and then slowly walked into the old housekeeper, even with a slight sneer on his lips.

"You...you are looking for death!" It can be said that the old housekeeper was extremely angry. He tried to hit the other party three times in a row, but he bounced him back. Of course, he could also clearly see the halo on Ning Xiaofan's body.

,So, he is now wondering whether Ning Xiaofan is hiding his own strength.

But now that he saw Ning Xiaofan walking over slowly on his own, the old housekeeper felt a little unconfident.

"Looking for death?" Ning Xiaofan laughed and said, "I'm just looking for death, come and beat me."

"Damn! Damn humans!" the old housekeeper shouted angrily, obviously he became even more angry at Ning Xiaofan's provocation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old housekeeper turned into a ghostly phantom and hit Ning Xiaofan directly. But unfortunately, Ning Xiaofan didn't even move, and it was this person who didn't even move.

Ning Xiaofan actually kept pushing back the old housekeeper silently.

The old housekeeper used all his strength, but he was severely beaten by the force that bounced back from the light, and his vitality was even seriously injured.

The eighth-level old man had already figured it out. He found that Ning Xiaofan's brilliance was simply unbreakable. Seeing this, he immediately planned to run away.

However, at this moment, Ning Xiaofan suddenly had a purple sword hilt in his hand, which was extremely sharp and bloomed with a purple edge.

Ning Xiaofan knew that the opportunity had come. This was You Wu, and the eighth-level ghost of the old butler who wanted to escape in front of him was You Wu's sword dish!

It was too late, but it was too soon. Ning Xiaofan slashed the old butler's departing figure without even thinking, and in an instant, the ghost fell to pieces under You Wu's sword.

An eighth-level ghost!

Ning Xiaofan never expected that Youwu's power was so fierce, and he could kill the eighth-level ghost in just a split second!

Naturally, the body of the old butler fell to the ground helplessly, and a huge piece of foul-smelling liquid emitted directly next to the old butler.

Ning Xiaofan knew that this was none other than the eighth-level ghost that the old housekeeper had attached to his body!

Because the old housekeeper had absorbed the yang energy for twenty years, and now that he is no longer possessed by the ghost, he is extremely weak and seems to have become older in an instant.

"Xiaofan, let him eat this!" Jin Chanzi's voice suddenly sounded, and then Ning Xiaofan had an extra pill in his hand.

"What is this?" Ning Xiaofan asked.

"Yang Qi nourishing pills, if this guy doesn't take it, he will die immediately. You have to know how weak a person will be if he has lost Yang Qi for twenty years. Now the eighth-level ghost is no longer in his body.

There is no one to support his thoughts, so he must take Yang Qi nourishing pills, otherwise he will die." Jin Chanzi said.

"I understand, give it to him now!"

After Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, he walked over and fed the Yang Qi nourishing pill into his mouth.

After about a few minutes, the old housekeeper miraculously woke up.

What shocked Ning Xiaofan even more was that the old housekeeper actually still had the memory of the past twenty years. Although his mind was controlled by the ghost, he actually still knew what happened in the past twenty years!


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