The woman in red looked Ning Changan up and down, her originally stern expression becoming softer and softer, like the spring breeze turning into snow.

There is no sign of any fluctuations in spiritual power or qi from Ning Changan. He is just a simple and unconventional policeman who is not considered a martial artist, but this policeman looks really good-looking.

Kill, reluctant;

Or turn into a ghost to serve yourself.

Ning Changan couldn't take his eyes away.

"Just this hand floating in the air can kill people. Also, how do you keep up with yourself? By the way, when I rescued Liu Xilou and Leng Qingchan, I saw a corpse in the room. It was Hui Yixiu who was at the dock the day before yesterday.

The guards and sorcerers all died at the hands of Hong Yi. When they arrived at the ghost house and heard shouts, the steward said it was a nursing exercise. In fact, it happened that there was a fight between Hong Yi and Xiu Wei. There was one missing person, the female Xiu Wei!"

The analysis made Ning Changan break into a cold sweat. His eyes were fixed on Hong Yi.

The more Hongyi looked at Ning Changan, the happier she became. She lowered her head slightly and said softly: "Brother Ning will be shy when he looks at me like this. I am a serious woman."

The red lantern casts its light on the red-clad snow-white face, creating a terrifying visual effect.

"Brother Ning, don't be afraid, the slave family won't hurt you."

Ning Changan took a step back.

The red coat floated forward a foot.

"Don't come over," Ning Changan said.

"If I don't listen to you, I will come over." Hongyi's words were soft and waxy, and floated another foot.

Ning Changan’s quick analysis;

[Plan 1, escape, there is no soil escape talisman, and what should I do with the two girls? 】

[Option two, I also have a stasis charm, use the beauty trick, take the opportunity to get close, stick the stasis charm, and strike with a sword. The risk is that you may be self-defeating and fall into a trap. The stasis charm is effective against monsters and warriors, and can

Whether to restrain ghosts or not, the old man has not said]

[Plan 3: Take a dim view of life and death, just draw your sword and do it]

Ning Changan drew his sword.

I have been practicing "Shang Yu Jing" for half a year. I took the blood elixir in the first two days. I felt like a volcano erupted in my Dantian, and the Qi in my upper and lower Dantian was thick and solid.

According to Shang Yujing's commentaries and Lao Taoist teachings, it is spiritual power.

Mo Yun went to Yujing, and a pure and powerful spiritual power from Ning Chang'an Dantian was slowly injected into the Jingzhe sword.

The woman in red couldn't see the rise of Ning Changan's energy after stimulating his spiritual power, but she felt that Ning Changan's posture of drawing the sword with concentration was chic and charming.

"I'm scared of you. You're so tender-skinned. What are you doing with a sword? Brother Ning is a painter. Come here and show you my pen." The woman in red stretched out her hand to explore.

The heavy sword in Ning Changan's hand did not come out, and no one came over.

Hongyi was stunned.

He stretched out his hand to look again, and in the gray night, red energy flowed out of the woman's hand, forming a delicate palm and grasped the Jingzhe sword in Ning Changan's hand.

Ning Changan stabbed out with his sword.

The sword edge split the air, leaving a straight line. The arc formed by the sword energy shattered the red ghost claws, spanning a distance of ten feet, and magnified in the pupils of the woman in red.

The woman in red was shocked.

The figure that hurriedly moved forward leaned back and swept straight away, and the sword energy flashed from above with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Poof", the three red lanterns shattered.

With one thrust of the sword, the Jingzhe sword in Ning Changan's hand began to be used continuously according to the "One-word Sword Technique" he had learned.

One after another, sword energy floated in the air.

A sharp whistle came from the lips, and the red energy shot up into the sky from behind the woman in red. Dozens of red lanterns hit Ning Changan with a rumbling sound.

Forging ahead with determination, the straight forward sword energy shattered the lanterns coming from across the sky. Each lantern shattered, and it was like a blood mist spread out in the air, and a radius of several feet was filled with a bright red.

A ferocious grimace appeared in the dance of red blood, and it swallowed Xiang Ning Changan with a bloody mouth.

Ning Changan's heavy sword reaches his eyebrows,

Thrust out four swords.

One word "fast"

Four thin and sharp sword energy appeared in front of the ghost face in no particular order, piercing into the eyes, mouth and nose respectively.

The sword energy penetrated the ghost's face and formed a bright light that penetrated deep into the blood mist.

A harsh scratching sound resounded in the blood mist, like a blunt knife sharpening bones. A hoarse scream sounded from behind the tangible and intangible ghost face. The ghost face shattered, and the red blood energy was broken by the sword energy to create a foot-wide crack. The body of the woman in red was

A hole appeared, and the red energy flowed out crazily.

"This is impossible"

Blood mist rolled like clouds from both sides where the sword light broke. Looking at Ning Changan holding the sword, the woman in red was in disbelief.

If you have no spiritual power and cannot feel the Qi movement, how can you pierce such a sharp sword Qi?

Ning Changan was also stunned, with a happy look on his face.

"Shang Yujing is really useful, and this ghost is not very powerful either."

The heavy sword was raised horizontally, and a warm spiritual power wandering in the upper and lower Dantian was lifted up by Ning Changan again and injected into Jingzhe.

Ning Changan has initially mastered the secrets of the use of spiritual power and the transformation of qi through sword dancing in the mountains and actual combat.

The simple-looking heavy sword made a clear sound.

The red energy was still dissipating, and the man in red raised his hands, slowly floating to a height of several feet, with his black hair and red skirt flying back at the same time.

"Entering rampage mode," Ning Changan thought.

The red lanterns exploded one after another, and what was rolling was no longer bloody mist, but blood.

Dozens of lanterns bloomed, and the area in front of Ning Changan's sight became a sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood boils, and the red clothes are suspended above the sea of ​​blood. Pairs of white bones stick out from the sea of ​​blood, and some bones rise staggeringly from the boiling sea towards Ning Chang'an.

Ning Changan had the urge to run away again.

So shocking.

The pungent smell of blood, sea of ​​blood, and white bones.

Ning Changan didn't dare to escape.

Unable to carry two women;

How to escape is also a problem, he is in a sea of ​​blood.

With majestic spiritual power and abundant Qi, Ning Changan drew his sword;

The night outside the bloody sea was washed away, and the gray female embroidered guard that Ning Changan saw during the day rushed out.

The screams that Ning Changan heard when he arrived at the haunted house were the screams of an embroidered guard who had his chest torn open.

Two gray-clothed embroidered guards and a Qin Tianjian warlock were actually a quite powerful demon-killing combination. Ordinary river demons could not withstand the embroidered guards' bombardment, but the three of them tracked the flying sedan and encountered a higher-level red-clothed man.

They all have rich combat experience, and they can also assess the situation, weigh the pros and cons, and come to the conclusion that they are defeated. The remaining problem is how to withdraw.

Feinting to attack, the three men retreated from different directions.

Still miscalculated.

The warlock and the male embroidered guard were killed by Hongyi one after another. Ning Changan arrived and indirectly rescued the female embroidered guard. However, the female embroidered guard who lost the warlock still failed to break out of the illusion that Hongyi deployed outside the ghost house.

Keep walking in circles in the mountain forest, seeing the sword energy and the broken red lights, the embroidered guards cautiously searched for them.

The Xiuwei couldn't see Ning Changan, and there was only a sea of ​​blood in his sight.

The next moment, Xiuwei saw the light of the sword.

A bright stream of light slashed open the sea of ​​blood, causing blood to splash all over the sky. The white bones in the sea of ​​blood were turned into powder by the sword energy, and the sea surface was divided into two halves, revealing the ground covered with lush green grass.

The deep little world above the sea of ​​blood shone brightly, and two bunches of grass clippings were lifted up by the sword energy and hung in the air. The bright sword light illuminated the dark sky and also illuminated the horrifying face of the woman in red.
Chapter completed!