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

Ming Fan knew who they were looking for, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Damn it, she also wanted to ask, where are Leshan and the others? !

After a long period of trouble and being thrown out of the Red Lotus Secret Realm, it turned out that she was the only one! ! !

Red Lotus Secret Realm, where is your conscience? What about your morals? Is it really okay for you to treat a beautiful girl like this?

Red Lotus Secret Realm; ‘Conscience? Haven't your conscience been eaten by you long ago? ’

She reasonably suspects that this ghostly secret place is serving the public good for personal gain, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!

"Haha, we don't know each other unless we fight~ Why don't we turn the fight into a firecracker?"

"Do you think you can still run away now?" Ming Chong showed a hint of contempt and without any nonsense, he directly attacked Ming Fan.

Okay, okay, this is the way to play, right?

Ming Fan thought and disappeared from the spot.

Her move made Mingyuanzheng's eyes become even more fanatical. Sure enough, this girl has a treasure!

Leshan and others looked at Ming Fan who had returned with confusion. As soon as they stood up, the junior sister disappeared from their eyes. They wanted to go out but couldn't.

"It's too late to say, let's go."

Ming Fan pulled Leshan, Leshan subconsciously pulled Rong Hua, and Rong Hua pulled He Mu.

With a flash of flowers in front of their eyes, several people came out of the Red Lotus Secret Realm.

Ming Fan smiled knowingly and asked for help, no one would be the same.

"..."

Was it so exciting when it first came out?

Leshan picked up the folding fan to block Ming Chong's soft sword, and suddenly came back to his senses.

No, the secret realm seems to have thrown the junior sister out, so what does that have to do with them?

"If we don't come out, can we stay in the secret place?"

"Things that don't happen will happen, haha."

Ming Fan touched his nose guiltily, holding three spears across his chest. While blocking Ming Yuanzheng's attack, he took the time to slap the talisman on his body desperately.

The more life-saving guys the better.

Rong Hua Leshan twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw Ming Fan's actions.

Junior sister, it’s understandable that you put up the talisman, and it’s understandable that you’re afraid of death, but why do you keep running behind them?

Rong Hua and Leshan not only had to deal with a Nascent Soul, but also had to deflect the Nascent Soul's attack from Ming Fan.

Ming Fan is not a person who does not repay kindness. Every time she travels, she will put a few talismans on Le Shan and Rong Hua.

...You are quite a nice person.

In this battle, the one with the least presence was He Mu.

He and Mu Kankan were building foundations. They probably felt that killing him was like killing a chicken and it didn't take much effort at all.

He and his junior sister had agreed before that Leshan and Rong Hua would attract firepower, and he took the opportunity to rush back to the sect to bring in reinforcements.

Now, that's what he does.

He Mu was about to run away, but the sharp-eyed Mingyuan saw him.

"Want to run?"

A powerful force shot straight at He Mu, causing the ink to fly out spontaneously, blocking the spiritual attack, and the big sword buzzed from the shock.

"Yinmo!" He Mu held Yinmo in his hand.

Fortunately, Yinmo was a rough weapon and not so delicate. The blade suddenly grew in size, blocking He Mu behind him.

"I'm fine, please leave quickly." This was the tacit understanding that he and He Mu were forced to develop.

In the past, he would be the last to stop, and he and Mu would run away first. It has become a habit over time.

Rarely, He Mu didn't leave this time and held on to the handle of the ink-drawing knife.

He is a spiritual weapon and a spiritual weapon, but he has not transformed after all. What he faces today is not a foundation building or a golden elixir, but a genuine Nascent Soul.

If he left Yinmo behind, he would feel like he was not human.

"I do not go."

Ink: "..."

What's going on today? The sun comes out from the west?

However, Mingyuan Zheng was even more excited when he saw Yin Mo.

"I didn't expect him to be a capable person.

Jie Jie, when I depose your master, you can follow me.

A spiritual weapon as good as yours shouldn't be buried, let alone be associated with a waste of foundation building. "

This abacus was made, and the three spears in the distance heard it.

Sanmai and Mingfan couldn't help but say at the same time: "How shameless."

Yinmo let out a sigh, and the disdain in his rough voice almost overflowed.

"Bah, what happened to his foundation building? I don't know how many times better than you, a sanctimonious old guy.

You are not even worthy to carry his shoes. Even if I treat him like a dog, I won’t treat you as his master! "

Yin Mo spat at Mingyuan Zheng a few times. After living for a hundred years, he still had a way of cursing people.

He Mu: "...It's not necessary."

Mingyuan's face trembled, and he threw the defensive weapon with his backhand.

Behind him, three spears were stabbed, and the dark magic weapon was glowing with golden light. However, this magic weapon looked like a turtle shell when looked closely.

Ming Fan chuckled; "Old dog, your magic weapon is quite unique. I can tell that I belong to the same family as you."

Ming Fan threw a bunch of talismans to He Mu, picked up the three spears and started fighting with Mingyuan.

The anger she suffered in the Red Lotus Secret Realm became the driving force for her to go crazy.

"Do you think you can survive longer than the demon saint?" Ming Fan smiled sinisterly.

Only then did Mingyuan think. It was said that the girl in front of him had killed a demon saint with a sword. Could the rumor be true?

"Are you also good at using your consciousness to goof off?"

Ming Fan gathered his consciousness and stabbed out towards Mingyuan, and the shadow of the dragon's horn appeared behind his head.

She added the power of dragon soul to this blow, and she didn't know what effect it had, but Ming Fan always had no taboos in fighting.

Mingyuan's expression changed, and he sealed his consciousness to protect it, and the overwhelming spiritual talismans spread out behind him again.

When he waved his hand and shattered all the spiritual talismans, Ming Fan deployed a stagnant spirit array around him, causing his spiritual energy to be consumed faster but restored slowly.

At this time, Ming Yuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He was being beaten back and forth, and he couldn't even figure out what Ming Fan was doing.

When you thought she was going to use her sword, she was using her spiritual consciousness. When you thought she was using her talisman, she was forming a formation. When you thought she was finally about to face off, she raised her hand and threw out a handful of poison.

Ming Yuanzheng: "......"

He seemed to know the reason why the demon saint was killed by her. This person was too evil, and his knowledge was too damn complex.

No one should be in trouble against him.

Ming Yuanzheng finally put her on the same level as himself and began to look at her seriously.

"Hey, you finally realize how scary my sister is?" Ming Fan walked up behind him, "This is a good thing, but the grass on the grave was already two meters high."

After saying that, he used a talisman in one hand and poison in the other, both ways.

Mingyuan was roaring secretly in his heart at this moment, what kind of storage bag was she using that could hold it so well!

In this case... Mingyuan was waving his sleeves, and thousands of air blades flew out, shooting out in all directions.

If he can't kill you, he'll shoot you into a sieve. He won't believe that he can still miss you.

Compared with the majestic spiritual energy of a Nascent Soul, it is simply a matter of life and death.

Ming Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his limbs were pierced by the flying air blades.

This old man is playing dirty tricks.

Mingyuan was very happy when he saw this. Is he yin? Yin didn’t learn it from you.

Rong Hua and Leshan were not optimistic either. While they were avoiding the air blade, they felt sick in their hearts.

Are all the ways of the Ming family so disgusting? !

There are thousands of almost all the moves, including fantasy swords, air blades... They now understand a little bit where the junior sister learned all her moves.

It turns out it’s in the blood!