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

Disciples with shallow cultivation can't see it, but they can.

At this time, Mingfan and the demon saint were fighting with their spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Lin Wanshu and Xiao Yunyang broke away from the fight between the demon Yuanying monks and looked in the direction of Ming Fan, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Junior sister, are you starting to work hard now?" Rong Hua rubbed his face.

Lin Wanshu narrowed his eyes and quietly prepared the vines in his hands. If the demon saint killed her, he would try his best to kill her.

However, Leshan was the calmest, still swinging the folding fan slowly.

Huh, for no other reason than her ability to fight with him all night long without blushing or beating her heart, he guessed that the younger sister's consciousness had already reached the Nascent Soul realm.

According to Ming Fan's original words: "If I hadn't exhausted my spiritual power, I could have fought for one more night."

In fact, they knew that the junior sister's spiritual consciousness was powerful, but in the final analysis, they were still a little worried.

Spiritual fighting is the most dangerous kind. Once one party loses, they will most likely become a fool.

But that's all... Junior sister is a bit silly and her brains should be enough. But now, she has too many tricks.

If that doesn't work, there are still them. It's the Qingming Festival, and the worst they can do is burn the Qingyang Sect to the junior sister, and bring a few male demons to her along the way.

I often hear my junior sister mention it, but I just don’t know why my junior sister has such a soft spot for the male devil.

Ming Fan: "..."

In other words, is it possible that he is a male model! !

In a short period of time, Mingfan had already fought hundreds of rounds with the demon saint.

The demon saint couldn't help but be surprised. With her small cultivation of golden elixir, her consciousness could be as powerful as hers? ! No wonder she had been able to take advantage of her unpreparedness and use her spiritual consciousness to attack before.

At that time, she only felt that she was negligent. Looking at it now, it was obviously unreasonable.

This guy must be a dick, for sure! Otherwise, she couldn't find any reason to explain this situation.

Ming Fan: Have you ever seen a guy who gets struck by lightning every now and then? Have you ever seen a guy who is involved in life and death every day? Have you ever seen such a cunt? Have you seen it?

Demon Saint: If you don’t listen, you won’t listen.

Both of them concentrated their spiritual power, hoping to suppress the other party and win quickly, so that the winner would not be determined for the time being.

Under the instructions of other Nascent Soul cultivators of the demon clan, the demon cultivators swung their arms and rushed forward.

No one noticed that the moon that 'disappeared' yesterday was hanging high in the sky as usual today.

When people don't notice, it slowly turns red...

What Yin Shanxue said casually at that time became a prophecy.

"You can't beat me."

The two people's consciousnesses were locked in a struggle, and they were coming and going. The fluctuations of their consciousnesses were blocked in this method formation.

Ming Fan remained silent, his eyes still had the amusement expression.

What displeased her the most was that she looked at everything and seemed to have a winning chance, which made people want to crush her inch by inch.

"Hey, you still want to crush me?

Tsk tsk, my bones are so hard that if I crush them to pieces, you lose. "

In order to refine the Guiyuan Pill, she suffered eighty-one thunders from the sky. The thunder not only split her flesh and blood, but also gave her a set of hard bones.

It is no exaggeration to say that using her thigh bones to smash walnuts would cause them to crack, making her want to try it herself.

Ming Fan kept chattering, and the demon saint opposite her sneered in her heart. Her chance had come.

While Ming Fan was distracted, he found an empty door and hit her consciousness with all his strength. She wanted to use this blow to turn her into an idiot.

Ming Fan lowered his head, a smile flashed across his lips.

"Are you sure? My Royal Highness the Saint."

The demon saint spurted blood from her mouth and nose, and flew backwards, hitting the magic circle.

The red lotus core fire in Mingfan's hand flew out and struck towards the forehead of the demon saint.

The miserable cry resounded through the sky.

Ming Fan looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes.

She deliberately exposed her flaws several times, attracting the demon saint to take the bait.

"Why...how is it possible..." How could she lose? Even the Demon Lord once praised her for her extraordinary talent.

Ming Fan walked up to her and slashed her slender neck with the trident.

"Just say you are stupid, you still don't believe me." Ming Fan half-knelt in front of her, with a smile on his lips.

Then without hesitation, he inserted the trident into her heart and stirred it up.

The disciples outside the formation took a breath of excitement at this exciting scene. How could they feel that Ming Fan's madness was getting deeper...

The disciples unanimously covered their hearts, it hurt, it hurt too much.

The mood of the demon monks was even more complicated than that of the immortal disciples.

Their arrogant saint died like this?

Or was he killed by a golden elixir? !

It's too illusory.

You must know that the Saint was personally selected and cultivated by the Demon Lord. She died so easily. For a moment, they actually doubted the Saint's ability.

Seeing that the light in the demon saint's eyes was completely extinguished, Ming Fan stood up. A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth and was wiped by her casually.

"Your saint is dead. If you want to live, get out of here."

Mingfan's red lotus core fire hit the body of the demon saint and gave her a set meal that was destroyed in ashes.

Cremation directly, no half price,

In fact, if this saint hadn't been a demon, she would have liked her a little bit. She was so stupid, so stupid... in short, so stupid.

Wangchuan River...

Gui Cha: ‘You’re the only one, hurry up. ’

Demon Saint: ‘I don’t want to be reincarnated! ’

Gui Cha: ‘You’ve gone back and forth eight hundred times, what else can’t you forget? ’

Demon Saint: ‘She said I was stupid! ’

After doing all this, Ming Fan wiped the blood from his hands and looked like a pervert.

The demons were leaderless for a while. They had Lin Wanshu and several Nascent Souls on their side. If they wanted to annihilate them today, it would be impossible. However, if their immortal sect wanted to kill them all, it would be delusional.

In this way, the demon cultivators left without saying a word.

There was a demon cultivator who was running slowly and was hit hard twice by the disciples who were close.

"Are you okay?" Lin Wanshu rushed over, looking at Ming Fan's pale face, and wanted to get the spiritual grass back to wrap her up like last time.

Ming Fan quickly shook his head, took out the elixir and started taking it.

Laughing to death, who wants to be made like a turtle by the big green cocoon again.

"Little junior sister..." Leshan supported Mingfan and fanned her with a fan.

Seeing this, He Mu rushed over to squeeze her shoulders, and Rong Hua beat her legs.

Ming Fan: "..." That's not necessary.

Qian Xing was also shocked by what she did. Seeing that she seemed fine, he put his heart back in his stomach.

Master Sun said in the communication talisman that he was very optimistic about her and would not let anything happen to her.

I don't usually say it, but I care about her in my heart.

Ming Fan took a breath. In order to deal with the demon saint, she had almost lost all her mental energy.

Each of the water-condensed phantoms she had summoned contained a trace of her divine power. She used this method to make herself look vulnerable.

It was precisely because of this that the demon saint felt a little relaxed when she saw that her mental power was much lower than her own, and she had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

At the critical moment, he gathered all his consciousness together and struck her hard.

"Huh? Look."

Some disciples exclaimed and pointed at the red moon in the sky.