The demon saint felt her consciousness being stung, her whole face turned pale, and she subconsciously mobilized her demonic energy to slap Ming Fan with her palm.

Ming Fan took advantage of the opportunity and threw the Explosion Talisman in his hand, towards the demon saint's face.

Not wanting to be blown up with blood on her face, she must have retreated. Sure enough, Ming Fan curled his lips and saw the demon saint taking a step back. He immediately activated the Qingfeng Jue under his feet and violently retreated back.

By the way, he drew out three spears and pierced the hearts of several passing demon cultivators.

Since temporarily improving his cultivation level was not feasible, Ming Fan simply changed his strategy and chased me away from the demon saint.

With her spiritual power and elixir talismans nearby, she could make sneak attacks from time to time. In this regard, the demon saint could not do anything to her for the time being.

Ming Fan roughly estimated that the sack of talismans in his ring was, well, enough.

As soon as the demon saint tried to coerce her, Ming Fan disappeared from her eyes. When she wasn't paying attention, he came out again to attack her with his spiritual consciousness.

Then it disappears and then appears again.

Ming Fan didn't know that in the eyes of the demon saint, he was like an annoying fly that couldn't bite anyone.

The Red Lotus Secret Realm prohibits her entry and exit, but it doesn't explicitly prohibit her from entering, so she can always go in and come out again.

She went in and out of the battlefield and the Red Lotus secret realm. Not only the demon saint, but also several elders could not figure out where she was singing.

Are you planning some killer move to catch her off guard?

Ming Fan: Thanks for the promotion, no.

Red Lotus Secret Realm: The rules of the secret realm can help you understand the game clearly.

Ming Fan took a few more pills to regain his spiritual power.

When I went out just now, I saw the maddened demon saint, carrying several Qingyang Sect disciples.

"You disciples of the Immortal Sect, don't you value the friendship with your fellow disciples the most? If your fellow disciples are slaughtered, I don't believe you can still do nothing to save them, hahahaha."

The Qingyang Sect disciple was hung in the air, feeling suffocated: "Ming, Senior Sister Ming, quickly, run away quickly."

Ming Fan stared at her calmly and suddenly smiled: "No wonder the demon cultivators are said to be rude, they only know how to fight and kill, but they have no brains."

Her eyes swept from the top of the demon saint's head to her feet, looking over and over again, with a faint smile on her lips.

In short, it is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

After saying that, Ming Fan disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mean word: "Let's go, let's go, my ass is on fire."

Demon Saint: "..."

Qingyang Sect disciple: "..."

Their sincerity was ultimately wrongly paid.

"What, what does it smell like?" A disciple who was hanging in the air said with difficulty.

"You, behind you." The disciple of Qingyang Sect looked at the Demon Saint. Although he was almost speechless, he still didn't tell him. It was so unkind... He was pretending to see the Demon Saint making a fool of himself. There are not many opportunities.

The demon saint turned her head hesitantly and looked behind her. Her cloak was burned by the fire, emitting black smoke, and the clothes inside were also on fire.

Ming Fan's ghost appeared, condensed his consciousness into one, stabbed the demon saint, and pushed the Qingyang Sect disciple away with a look of disgust on his face.

"Let's go, stay out of the way."

The demon saint sneered. For her, this fire can be extinguished with just one magic formula... Can it be extinguished?

How come it can’t be destroyed!

How could the red lotus core fire be extinguished so easily, especially inside, she even added some ingredients to half an egg.

Kirin Fire plus Red Lotus Core Fire, there is no increase in price for additional quantities.

"Are you surprised or not?" Ming Fan blinked.

Unexpectedly your sister.

At this moment, the demon saint's demeanor and quality are beyond recognition. All the annoying things she has encountered in her life combined are less than one hundred thousandth of Ming Fan's.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you!"

Behind the demon saint, thousands of flying swords filled with demonic aura were aimed at Ming Fan. The pressure coming towards his face made people feel numb.

But she is not a human being, she is Ming Fan.

Ming Fan shrugged indifferently and grinned: "E on baby don’t stop."

Who stipulates the way of heaven, and who stipulates the boundaries of grades? What if she insists on breaking these boundaries!

Ming Fan bit his finger and his mouth was immediately filled with the smell of blood. He glanced at the disciples who were struggling with the demon cultivator.

She is not that great, greedy for life and afraid of death, but she has a shortcoming, that is, she likes to be nosy, and she can't stand the tyranny of monsters and monsters.

Ming Fan melted the red lotus core fire with the blood on his fingertips, and drew a fierce stroke on the void in front of him. His hands quickly formed seals and struck into the void. A complicated pattern appeared on the void.

Ming Fan raised his hand and slapped his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The exquisite and complicated formation in front of him glowed brightly and flew towards Ming Fan.

"So what about the golden elixir? Still, I'll kill you, Nascent Soul!" Ming Fan gritted his teeth, and a bright red gradually flowed from his ears and nose.

The formation was integrated into Mingfan's heart. At the same time, the aura around her body was rising steadily, and a coercion that was not inferior to that of the demon saint shrouded the demon monk.

The demons all froze for breath, giving the Immortal Sect disciples a chance to breathe.

The three spears were dyed with purple-red spiritual power. Ming Fan held the sword and slashed down hard on the head of the person opposite.

The demon saint on the opposite side took action at the same time, and thousands of arrows shot out from behind her, stabbing towards Ming Fan.

The collision between black and purple set off air waves all over the body, and the disciples who were close were affected and flew backwards one after another.

"This, she, she..."

Zhang Shan pointed in the direction of Ming Fan and looked at Zheng Qian. This girl is actually Nascent Soul?

No, that's not right, this breath is unstable, it's obviously the Nascent Soul realm that has been forcibly brought up.

Qian Xing frowned, this little girl was so reckless.

As a member of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, he naturally knows what it means for a monk to forcibly improve his cultivation level.

The next second, Qian Xing's eyes widened, and his face was as exciting as a dye shop.

Zheng Qian forced the Yuanying monk in front of him to take two steps back, looked towards them, and took the time to diss: "Are you two possessed by evil spirits?"

He didn't know whether he was possessed or not. Qian Xing's focus at the moment was entirely on Ming Fan's face.

He had seen this face before.

Isn't this a disciple of their Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, no, his uncle? !

The world is so weird and weird that Qian Xing can't figure it out. He really can't figure it out. No wonder she kept wearing a veil. Could it be that she had been deliberately avoiding him?

But he couldn't help thinking about the current situation.

This attack by the demons was a massive one. Nascent Soul Golden Pills came out in full force, and the number of Golden Pill cultivators was several times greater than that of the Immortal Sect disciples.

This was a tough battle, Qian Xing sighed, and was besieged again by the demon Yuanying monks who were surrounding him.

Then on Fan's side, the huge air flow lifted the black gauze off her face.

It was already here, and she didn't bother to cover it up anymore.

She stood up with support. At this time, there were dozens of blood holes in her body. She took out the Shengsheng Hemostatic Pill from Najietun and swallowed it.

After wiping his face, Ming Fan raised his sword and attacked again.

The demon saint took a few steps back, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth. Perhaps she was stimulated by the blood, and she actually laughed.

"You can now be regarded as my opponent."

"Oh? From what you say, I still have to thank you?"

Ming Fan's eyes were cold, and she imitated the behavior of the demon saint just now. The huge spiritual energy was sucked into her body from all directions, causing pain in her meridians.

Behind her were thousands of trident halberds.

"Are you comparing who is meaner?"

It is said that I learned this from this saint, so I really have to thank her.

Then consider these thousand flying swords as a thank you gift.

Seemingly seeing something very funny, the demon saint laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight, wiped her tears, and then attacked Ming Fan with a ferocious face.

The speed of her face change made even her, who had always been shameless, feel ashamed.

This person may not be strong, but he must be sick, Mingfan thought.

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