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

With the harassment of the three spears, Ming Fan calmed down to set up the formation, and his bloody fingers drew runes on the ground.

Ming Fan shouted softly, and the talisman array on the ground glowed with light, and the spirit gathering array was formed!

Since Mu Ming relied on a magical weapon that gathered spiritual energy, she would do something on the spot and set up a spirit gathering array for fun.

This thing gathers spiritual energy not much slower than that magic weapon on Mu Ming's body.

"Are you still a formation cultivator?"

Mu Ming saw Ming Fan's smooth movements in setting up the formation and drawing talismans, and it was obvious that he was an old hand. It was obvious that he was very familiar with drawing talismans and setting up formations.

He really didn't expect that Ming Fan was actually a dual practitioner of alchemy and formation.

Ming Fan recalled the three spears, and the three spears transformed into their original forms and fell into Ming Fan's hands.

"I know a thing or two." Ming Fan smiled faintly, and behind him, hundreds of tridents appeared, and each sword flashed with a cold light and pointed directly at Mu Ming.

This was a move she had secretly learned from the demon saint, and now she was able to use it with ease.

Seeing this, Mu Ming quickened his movements.

Although there is a huge gap in cultivation between him and Ming Fan, he does not dare to be careless.

Mu Ming came up with a killing move. With a wave of his hand, a black dragon over ten feet long appeared behind him.

The black dragon bowed its head respectfully towards Mu Ming. Mu Ming raised his hand with satisfaction and touched the black dragon. Then he turned his hand and pointed at Ming Fan.

"Kill her."

The black snake opened its mouth towards Ming Fan and spit out thick black juice. Several small snakes rushed towards Ming Fan like a tide.

It turned out to be a monster comparable to the Shisha Nine-headed Monster! No, this monster was even more powerful than the Shisha Nine-headed Monster, half a step away from becoming a dragon!

No wonder Mu Ming was so calm and composed, it turned out he had something to rely on.

Ming Fan controlled the core fire of the red lotus to burn away the venom. He then activated the Qingfeng Jue under his feet and thousands of swords came out from behind him, shooting towards the snake on the ground.

"Half an egg!"

Ming Fan exclaimed softly, and a jade-like boy appeared beside Ming Fan, opening his arms and ready to act coquettishly with Ming Fan.

"Master~"

Bandong's eyes suddenly focused, and his blue eyes stared at the black dragon opposite. The pressure from his body spread out, blocking Ming Fan, and went straight towards the dragon.

"Huh? You are not affected by my pressure."

The half-egg blue eyes blinked, then it raised its head and howled toward the sky, revealing its true form as the Qilin.

The black dragon stepped forward and collided with half of the egg, making a loud bang and roar of physical combat.

Ming Fan snapped his fingers and the core fire of the red lotus rushed towards the black snake on the ground, and clusters of red flames appeared on the ground.

Mu Ming covered his nose and threw out the poison he was carrying, and Ming Fan did the same.

The two medicine bottles collided in mid-air, shattering into pieces and spreading poisonous powder.

Neither of them left the other any chance of survival.

Just now she used a paper puppet to lure the others away, but her real body was always with Mu Ming.

As for what happened later, whether Mu Ming knew it or not, it didn’t matter anymore.

"Girl, this kid is not easy to deal with." The old ghost's voice came in my mind.

Ming Fan nodded: "I know my limits."

The ghost is her last trump card, and she can only win by taking the enemy by surprise.

"Mingfan, I have always had a question."

Mu Ming stared at Ming Fan and spoke calmly, looking as if he was genuinely distressed.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, his face still nonchalant.

"If you have any questions, go to 100,000 Whys to find the answers. There's no point in looking for answers from me."

Mu Ming raised his eyebrows but didn't take it seriously.

He was now somewhat accustomed to Ming Fan's way of speaking, and knew that she always spoke in irrelevant terms, so he continued talking on his own.

"Qiling Continent is a land of poverty and bad waters. It's no surprise that you were born there."

Mu Ming raised his eyebrows curiously: "But how can you subdue two strange fires with your golden elixir cultivation?"

This was what he really couldn't understand. The strange fire he had felt before was the Void Nether Fire, while the one Ming Fan often used was indeed another strange fire.

A cultivator with such a low level of cultivation was able to subdue two strange fires. If he knew this method, his cultivation would definitely be further improved in the future.

Ming Fan rolled her eyes. Don’t think she couldn’t hear it. Mu Ming was indirectly calling her a troublemaker.

"I don't know why my golden elixir can receive two strange fires, but I know you will be buried here in a few years."

"What a loud tone."

Mu Ming snorted coldly, but a line of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

Before Ming Fan could even utter a word of ridicule, blood began to flow from his ear.

"I have to say, when it comes to using poison, you can keep up with me."

Ming Fan said a lot of boastful things, and without caring about his bleeding ear, he raised his three spears and went straight to Kong Zhu's vital point.

……

"No, why are you here? Where's Mingfan?"

On the other side, Shi Yue and He Mu stared at each other.

He Mu was holding Yin Mo, watching Shi Yue and Yan Qingfeng who were in a stalemate, and couldn't help but roar: "I was just about to ask, why is it you, where is my junior sister?!"

Each of them was on a hill, and He Mu ran along the way. When they heard the sound of fighting, they thought it was Ming Fan, but they ran into Shi Yue face to face.

Shi Yue took Yan Qingfeng's move and wrapped the nine-section whip in his hand around Yan Qingfeng's wrist. This was his only remaining magic weapon.

He is an alchemy practitioner, and can be said to only know how to make pills. He can use other magical instruments for a bit, but he is not proficient in them.

"What are you looking at? Help me!" Shi Yue shouted to the dazed He Mu.

He Mu curled his lips and turned around to leave, but then he thought that this guy seemed to be his junior sister's nephew, so he thought of it as a good deed for his junior sister.

If he really left, the man in front of him would probably be beaten to death by Yan Qingfeng.

He Mu raised Yin Mo and slashed at Yan Qingfeng.

The spiritual energy surged out and wrapped around the blade of Yinmo's knife, and the black machete in Hemu's hand suddenly grew larger.

When Yan Qingfeng saw that there was one more person, and then saw He Mu's cultivation level, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Is this your helper? You dare to brag at the mere foundation building level? It seems like you Qi Ling people really have no one left."

When Shi Yue heard this, he staggered.

What did Yan Qingfeng say? This new guy is at the foundation building stage???

Shi Yue looked at it and was surprised. It was true... Ming Fan had so many senior brothers, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage, but any one of them was actually at the Foundation Establishment stage.

I thought I would have an extra helper, but ended up having an extra person who needed his help.

"I think you should just run away." Shi Yue sighed.

If he is guilty, I hope that God will send down thunder to kill him instead of sending him a stupid teammate and letting them die together!

"?" Seeing no response, Shi Yue turned around and saw the Foundation Establishment cultivator who was being scolded looking nonchalant.

He Mu tilted his head and put his hands on his waist: "What happened to the foundation building? Did the foundation building eat your rice? You have never built a foundation?"

Shi Yue: "?"

Yan Qingfeng: “…”

They didn't expect He Mu to be so powerful in talking, and they even saw the shadow of Ming Fan in him.

Yan Qingfeng shook her head, getting rid of this strange thought, and thought carefully about what she was doing.

"You two together are no match for me, so get out of my way and I will consider sparing your lives."