Ning Xiaofan really couldn't figure it out, the ghost in front of him was already so murderous, why did the Phantom Dream Sword still not have a full anger value.

At this time, Chang Xiaoxiao was like a big demon king, his whole person changed, his eyes became extremely scarlet, and even there were terrifying eye shadows at the corners of his eyes, and his mouth showed fangs that made people forget to retreat.

This image is what Ning Xiaofan can see.

Through the window, others couldn't see it at all, what they saw was Chang Xiaoxiao like a shrew, a madman who kept opening his teeth and claws towards Ning Xiaofan, but no matter how he touched him, he couldn't touch him.

The golden bell jar is really powerful, even Chang Xiaoxiao after the rage can't break it, but Ning Xiaofan is not as relieved as before, because although this golden bell jar is still very safe now, it is already a little crumbling, especially when Chang Xiaoxiao attacks every time.

It would be nice if that Phantom Dream Sword was about to reach full rage, but now it's only more than half of it, so it's troublesome.

"Boom!"

Chang Xiaoxiao roared, and when he came up with a punch, he directly hit the golden bell jar into a dent.

This force is so great, at least a thousand catties of power. If this punch hits me, I'm afraid that I will be beaten into a pulp in an instant.

"Master, this won't work, it doesn't take a few clicks, this golden bell jar will definitely be broken!" Ning Xiaofan said worriedly.

"Don't worry!" Jin Chanzi thought about it, "I'll give you another one!"

After speaking, another golden bell jar talisman appeared in Ning Xiaofan's hand, and at the same time, another extremely strong golden bell jar glare appeared on Ning Xiaofan's body.

It is equivalent to saying that there are about two layers of golden bell jar glare now.

The ghost seemed to see the current situation, and couldn't help but be even more angry.

"Shameless human beings, do you really think that the two golden bell jars will hold me down? really think that my level 10 ghost is too simple!" the ghost shouted, and then directly shouted, "Thousands of little ghosts, come out for me!"

With its summoning, tens of millions of imps were soon gathered around in an instant, densely packed, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

Ning Xiaofan also didn't expect that the number of ghosts could be so large, and now it was like a dark night around him.

Under the order of that ghost, thousands of little ghosts directly besieged Ning Xiaofan's golden bell jar.

Bit by bit, this golden bell jar is constantly corroded.

Sure enough, the power of thousands of imps is much greater than the power of the ghosts just now, although the power of taking out a ghost who fades out is very weak, but if you take out a group of imps, the situation is very different.

Not to mention the thousands of imps, the sum of their powers is completely unimaginable.

In this way, under the constant corrosion of thousands of imps, the first golden bell jar was directly broken! And the first layer of the hood was bitten and shattered.

Soon it will be the attack on the second layer of the Golden Bell Jar!

Ning Xiaofan knew that in this situation, there was no way to block the attacks of so many imps.

"Master......" Ning Xiaofan just shouted.

Jin Chanzi said helplessly: "There is no other way now, the attack power of this ghost is something I didn't expect, while the second layer of the golden bell jar is still powerful, you hurry up and get out of here, I don't have a talisman, if I really break this second layer of the golden bell jar, I may not be able to save you, when the time comes, the two of us will be scattered together!"

can make Jin Chanzi say such a thing, you can imagine the seriousness of the situation in front of you.

"Okay. Ning Xiaofan was helpless, and he was about to run out directly, what to save Chang Xiaoxiao, now it is no longer a question of whether to save Chang Xiaoxiao, the problem is to protect yourself first, this is the right solution. I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself, let alone protect others!

"Do you want to run? Do you think you can run out today? I really didn't expect that shameless and despicable humans would choose to be afraid, wasn't it quite arrogant just now, hahaha! Where is your golden bell jar, keep coming, come to the third, fourth, fifth...... The hundredth layer, I'm waiting, do you really think that I'm a vegetarian with thousands of little ghosts? Let me tell you, no matter how many layers you have, they're all rubbish to me!" said the tenth-level ghost rampantly, he almost didn't have to make a move now, just relying on these little ghosts in front of him was enough to defeat Ning Xiaofan!

Ning Xiaofan couldn't take care of him, and just ran out.

However, this level 10 ghost actually ordered these little ghosts to build a wall directly in front of Ning Xiaofan.

A wall made up of imps.

Ning Xiaofan couldn't rush out at all, and was completely blocked.

The power of this little ghost can be said to be very terrifying!

Ning Xiaofan had an intuition that he was afraid that he was really going to be planted here.

Soon, with the erosion of these imps, the golden bell jar on the second layer has now begun to slowly crack, and even holes have appeared in some places.

Finally, with a bang, the entire second layer of the golden bell jar completely burst, and countless little ghosts eroded towards Ning Xiaofan's body.

Do you want to become the second Chang Xiaoxiao? This was Ning Xiaofan's first feeling.

Because there were too many little ghosts approaching him, and these yin qi was so heavy and terrifying, Ning Xiaofan couldn't stand it in his heart rate, and fell directly to the ground, but Ning Xiaofan was still conscious, he reluctantly stood up again, and he began to kill the little ghosts in front of him with the Phantom Dream Sword in his hand.

Although the Phantom Dream Sword did not punish the Phantom Dream Space, the Phantom Dream Sword's attacks were still there, and in the face of these imps in front of him, there was basically a battle power.

Ning Xiaofan was surprised to find that he could still resist for a while by wielding this Phantom Dream Sword, and he fought back and forth with these little ghosts.

On the contrary, the tenth-level ghost couldn't stand it anymore, "Hurry up and kneel down for me!"

With an angry shout, the tenth-level ghost rushed directly towards Ning Xiaofan like a rocket, and the body of the Dominator who often smiled and laughed hit Ning Xiaofan with one punch.

In fact, this punch was not directly on Ning Xiaofan's body, but this punch actually came with a fist wind, the front of her fist was almost black, like a black flame, I don't know how many little ghosts are hidden in this black flame, if this punch hits her body, I am afraid that she will die directly.

Ning Xiaofan didn't have time to dodge, because the speed of this level 10 ghost was too fast and too fast.

Ning Xiaofan could only choose a hard connection, he caught it with both hands holding the hilt of the Phantom Dream Sword.

It was equivalent to saying that the Phantom Dream Sword had blocked its attack.

Just when Ning Xiaofan blocked this blow......

Suddenly, there was a click.

This Phantom Dream Sword was actually broken directly, and it was directly shattered by the strength of that tenth-level phantom ghost.

"What's the situation!Xiao Fan!" Jin Chanzi shouted, but helplessly, after Ning Xiaofan broke the Phantom Dream Sword in an instant, he was directly forced back a few meters by the momentum brought by the tenth-level ghost, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"The Phantom Dream Sword is nothing more than that, hahaha!" The tenth-level ghost saw that the Phantom Dream Sword was broken, and knew that the only way to protect Ning Xiaofan was gone, so he became even more unscrupulous and even more rampant.

And Ning Xiaofan was also hit by a punch from this tenth-level ghost, and the whole person was now like a broken bone, and his muscles and bones were severely injured, and he completely fainted.

In fact, it wasn't a fainting, he only felt a tinnitus in his ears, his consciousness was very blurry, and his whole body no longer had any nervous reactions, like a pile of mud, and he didn't even know where the pain was.

The tenth-level ghost did not intend to let Ning Xiaofan go, but instead had a feeling that the wildfire could not be burned and the spring breeze blew again, so he walked into Ning Xiaofan, planning to give him another punch and directly beat him to death!

"The mortal body dares to jump in front of me, I really don't know the preciousness of life, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" After speaking, the tenth-level ghost directly raised his feet, and then stepped on Ning Xiaofan fiercely.

The power of this kick was no lower than the punch just now, or even higher.

Ning Xiaofan felt that he was completely finished this time, not only Ning Xiaofan, but even Jin Cicada felt that he was going to die.

But just then, a miracle happened.

When the feet of this level 10 ghost were about to touch Ning Xiaofan's body, he only saw that the Phantom Dream Sword suddenly flashed with purple light, and then a purple space appeared.

And Ning Xiaofan was surprised to find that he had actually returned to normal, while the tenth-level ghost on the opposite side had a hideous face, and he was no longer as rampant and proud as he was just now.

I understand, it must be those thousands of imps just now who have increased the anger value of the Dream Sword, which leads to the rapid opening of the Dream Space at this critical time. Xiao Fan, I'll leave it to you next, pick up your Phantom Dream Sword, go and kill all the thousands of little ghosts in front of you, and kill that tenth-level ghost!" Jin Chanzi said excitedly.

"But, master, this sword is broken. Ning Xiaofan said helplessly.

Just now, the Phantom Dream Sword was directly smashed by that level 10 ghost punch, so can it still be used now?

Looking at the short sword in his hand, Ning Xiaofan was also a little helpless.

"Haven't you heard that sentence, on the day the broken sword is reforged, when the knight returns!, don't worry, even if the Dream Sword is broken, its strength is definitely beyond your imagination, especially in this dream space, the strength of the Dream Sword will be greatly increased, you just let it go!"

"On the day the broken sword is reforged, when the knight returns!" Ning Xiaofan repeated this sentence in his mouth, feeling so familiar, and suddenly he thought, isn't this Nima a classic line in Raven in the League of Legends, this old man can use it?!