The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Deep in the Nine Nether Sea, it was dark and quiet, without a trace of light.

From the top, it looks like a greedy beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for someone to come to your door and then devour it.

In the deep sea, stone pillars stand on the sand bed under the sea. The stone pillars have been eroded by the sea water day and night, and are covered with moss. What is surprising is that there are protrusions on the stone pillars, as if they were carved with something.

Lines of dark, loach-like monsters coiled on the stone pillars.

Their eyes were closed, and only bubbles popping up from time to time around them proved that they were still alive.

"Hey, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet."

Ming Fan dodged the demon saint's double swords, took the opportunity to spread a handful of medicine, kicked the demon cultivator next to him on the butt, and hid in the Red Lotus Secret Realm.

The familiar taste and the familiar formula are still so cheap that it makes people crazy.

The demon saint slashed the knife down hard and landed at the place where Ming Fan disappeared, making her feel as angry as if the coffin board had been lifted. Oh, let's kill some immortal disciples first to calm down the shock.

"Tsk, are you leaving me? Kowtow before leaving."

Ming Fan came out of the secret realm, holding a sword in his hand, and chopped off the legs of the demon saint.

Demon Saint: "..."

Thank you, I'm not leaving. Can't kill her. She really won't be able to sleep.

Last time in the demon camp, she knew who did it without guessing. The demon cultivators farted, vomited and had diarrhea, and nearly half of them died or were injured. This account will be recorded on her body.

Ming Fan and the demon saint looked at each other, and they both saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.

"Hey, your opponent is me."

Three spears crossed from his hand, and Ming Fan secretly sighed that with the power of one person, he bravely intercepted the Yuanying monk.

Today is another day to do good deeds no matter whether you win or lose.

The demon saint was surging with demonic energy and attacked without saying a word. Ming Fan smiled, "Who wants to confront you head-on? Are you stupid?"

The moment the demon saint got close to her, she saw Ming Fan's enlarged smile, and secretly realized something was wrong, so she flew away.

Ming Fan: "..."

Demon Saint: "..."

Seeing that Ming Fan's hands were empty and he didn't release any strange things, he felt a little annoyed in his heart. He was really making a fool of himself.

The next moment, the sword energy of the three spears came and penetrated the shoulder of the demon saint.

At this time, Mingfan in front of her was already a pool of water stains.

Damn it, I fell for it!

A ray of red light appeared in the palm of the demon saint's hand, and she broke one shoulder and grabbed Ming Fan behind her.

I have to say, Nascent Soul cultivator is really difficult to kill.

Ming Fan is not a person who likes fighting. If he can't beat him, he will shake him down.

"Fourth Senior Brother—Eldest Brother—"

"Do you want to be shameless?!" The demon saint raised her eyebrows and looked embarrassed.

Ming Fan spread his hands. His quality was unknown. He would become stronger when he was strong. As for his face, he said, "I don't want it anymore. If you want it so much, I'll give it to you. In pairs, I will be twice as shameless."

Glancing at Xiao Yunyang and Lin Wanshu, they were being tightly entangled by the demon Yuanying. It seems that if you fail to shake people, you don't rely on heaven or earth, you have to rely on yourself.

It is surrounded by the Nine Nether Sea, and the most is water.

Ming Fan pursed her lips with a smile in her eyes. Normally, when a dog bit her twice, she would not only bite her back, but also bite her twice more. Now that the dog had changed its clothes, it was still a dog. Of course, it would continue to bite her back.

Ming Fan looked up at the sky and sighed quietly: "The wind is blowing..."

Spiritual power emerged from his hand, and seawater came from all directions, condensing into shape with water, and dozens of Mingfans appeared in the blink of an eye.

The figure changed from illusory to solid, gradually becoming indistinguishable from her real body.

When He Mu saw this scene, his mouth opened like an egg: "Little, little junior sister, it seems that she is playing with a very new thing."

Baili Molan followed He Mu's direction and saw Bai Shi Ming Fan, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Hundreds of Mingfan opened and closed their mouths, sarcastic and sarcastic towards the demon saint. Everyone around them who was not deaf could hear that sound.

"you wanna die!"

"No, no, no, you're the one eating shit."

She was right, there were added ingredients in the medicinal powder. The powder was burned in the fire and inhaled by them. If they rounded it up, it would be no different from eating shit directly.

"I will kill you now!"

"Here we go again, the same sentence every time. When I treat you as a human being, can you pretend to be more like me?"

Ming Fan shook his head, "That's right. If an old hen like you goes up to the sky, you won't be a good bird at first glance."

"It doesn't look like a good bird at first glance——

Not a good bird——

What a good bird——

Good bird——

bird--"

The echoes were ups and downs, and since then, her face has been completely disgraced among the demons.

Are you sure it's just demons? Looking at the whispering immortal disciples, the demon saint said: "..."

Ming Fan used these 'substitutes' as cover for her, and the main body quietly sneaked to the outside and set up a spirit-binding formation.

Aren't you chasing after her? Don't you want to kill her? Okay, today either she will die or she will live.

She is the most clear-cut person about grievances and grievances. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, dig up his ancestral graves.

The water-condensed phantoms were smashed to pieces by the demon saint, and a new batch came to replace them.

Ming Fan was among the phantoms and used talismans, poisons, and sword energy all over.

Under her fanatical offensive, the demon saint was left in a miserable state, with a disgraced face and tattered clothes.

But just by doing this, there was no way to kill her.

Ming Fan raised his eyes and looked at the demon saint: "Tell me, now you also feel that your saint has failed."

The demon saint snorted coldly, and a pair of blood-colored flesh wings sprouted from behind her.

"No, no, no, if you don't agree with me, you won't be a human being.

No, it really isn't. In my opinion, you should just commit suicide. "

Ming Fan threw out another talisman, and the medicinal powder was rolled into the talisman. The crackling and explosion sounds were endless.

"If all the demons you led are buried here this time, even if you go back, the demon king will probably beat you to death."

What she said was true. The demon clan had started planning this trick a long time ago.

Huge manpower has been invested in each battlefield. Although there are not as many people as the other three battlefields in the south, those led by the demon saint can be considered the backbone of the demon clan.

If all these people are lost here, she will surely reap the benefits.

"Haha, just you rats, you want to destroy my demon clan?"

The demon saint was disdainful. Who told them that there were only these demons? As early as that day when they attacked the camp, she had issued an order, and soon a large number of demon cultivators would come to support them.

By then, they, the decent people of the Immortal Sect, will not be like the rats crossing the street, left to be slaughtered by them.

"Oh?" It turns out there is a back-up move, which is normal.

The demons have always liked to bully the small, and this behavior will not change even after eighteen hundred years.

"But what if they can't come here?" Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, with a smile that was determined to win.

flaw!

Mingfan's consciousness invaded and hit the demon saint's consciousness.

The demon saint only felt a stabbing pain in her mind, but she was a Nascent Soul monk after all. She had experienced hundreds of battles and adjusted her condition to fight back in an instant.

Others could only see two people standing motionless facing each other in a layer of barrier.

"Why is this girl crazy again?!"