Ming Fan had blood oozing from his mouth and nose. Hearing the curses of Netherworld King, Ming Fan grinned and continued to speak magic formulas.

Scream, even if your throat is broken by shouting today, she will definitely exceed this speed.

King Netherworld frantically attacked the magic circle. As a person who was conducting the magic circle, Ming Fan was naturally affected. A mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat.

Shi Yue ran over and saw that her mouth had red lips and red teeth, and he couldn't help but worry.

"Are you OK?"

Ming Fan controlled the urge to roll his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Xiao Yueyue, are you blind?"

Her face was covered in blood, and blood foam was coming out of her mouth. Did she look like she was okay?

This damn courtesy can really be dispensed with when it comes to life and death.

Shi Yue took out the elixir from his storage bag and stuffed it into her mouth so fast that he almost choked her to death.

Enough is enough, really enough.

Ming Fan tilted his head and dodged the pills that continued to be sent to him, and his life was saved. Simply closing his eyes, runes rose into the sky and entangled the Netherworld King in the formation.

Every rune chain dispersed his energy, and the demonic energy around Netherworld King became darker and darker, which made him panic, and he changed from yelling to begging for mercy.

Ming Fan turned a deaf ear and sighed inwardly. If it hadn't been for the seal that sealed him for thousands of years, with her current strength, it would have been a fierce battle.

As for why she had to save him... let's just say she wanted to accumulate some virtue on her own so that she wouldn't be struck by lightning in the future. For the sake of her good virtue, God would give her a light whip.

Furthermore, unless this King of Netherworld is eliminated, they will never die in this life. Don't even think about stepping out of this ten thousand bones.

Seeing this, the Buddhist cultivators outside the sky couldn't help but admire: "This son is really a spiritual platform of wisdom, with a bright and penetrating light." Under such circumstances, if he can still calm down and perform a ritual for the wronged soul, he must be a person with great love and compassion.

When Gu Qingqiu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Yin Shanxue suddenly seemed to see Jiyue Qingfeng, and took two steps towards her calmly, his heart lifted slightly.

The clerk on the other side was unconvinced and said with a cold face that it was hard to get angry.

Just her? Still love the light? You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. It's a pity that such a person is not a disciple of his Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, otherwise the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect would no longer be in peace.

Ming Fan's thoughts at this time were very simple. She just wanted to send King Netherworld on his way as soon as possible.

"The water flowing and the flowers falling is a foregone conclusion. Wan Gu Ku is the current Wan Gu Ku, not your sect before.

What lies here will eventually return to dust. The secret realm will remain a secret realm, but you will never be there again. "

Shengliu: "Go and be reincarnated."

Netherworld King's eyes were still scarlet, but he no longer struggled.

He lingered here for thousands of years, hoping that when he was awakened, he would see everything as normal.

They demon cultivators are not completely as ruthless and unjust as the world says.

But he killed the monks who came here one after another, but never saw the moonlight again...

Ming Fan had never had any sense of morality, so he took advantage of Nether King being here to feel sad and send him away with a big move.

Watching the white light falling from the sky, and finally the Nether King disappearing into the pillar of light, Ming Fan let out a breath of turbidity.

Good words can't persuade a damn ghost, and she hates persuading ghosts the most.

The world was spinning for a while, and as the Netherworld King was converted, the Ten Thousand Bones Withered Formation could no longer hold up and began to collapse.

"Hey!"

Shi Yue rushed over, trying to catch her, but the skull beneath his feet broke, throwing them both south and north.

Mingfan's veil was lifted by the wind, and Shi Yue was stunned, why did this damn familiar feeling appear again.

When he tried to take a closer look, Ming Fan had disappeared...

Feeling dizzy, Mingfan coughed up blood and took drugs at the same time. His two-pronged approach finally came to fruition.

She put her hands on the ground, rose and fell a few times, landed steadily, and the next moment her whole body bounced up.

"Haha, the iron sand palm smelting here can definitely be done quickly."

Ming Fan bared his teeth and used his spiritual power to form a layer of ice on his hands, soothing his hot and red palms.

This place, it's hot!

The same secret realm actually produces different temperatures. Compared with here, the temperature of Eternal Ku is simply very pleasant.

Ming Fan squinted his eyes and took a moment to adjust before he could see his surroundings clearly. Lush trees, thick gray-green grass, a gentle breeze, but no one there.

Ming Fan picked up a piece of grass and walked forward slowly.

Half of the egg was stuck in his sleeve. Ming Fan took it out and put it on his shoulder.

Ming Fan touched its soft corners with his fingers, his half-egg blue eyes flashed, his nose sniffed around, and he suddenly looked in one direction.

Mingfan's sea of ​​consciousness resounded with the sound of milk whistling: "Master, there is delicious food over there."

She followed the half-egg's gaze and walked slowly away: "Come on, you're such a big boy, let's go see what's going on."

Backers, mountains, mountains and rivers, water and water, come and go, right?

A man and an animal walked leisurely in the garden, and the wind rustled the trees. Ming Fan glared for a moment, disappeared from the spot, and reappeared, lying on the tree.

"Master, it smells disgusting."

Ming Fan responded lightly and looked under the tree attentively.

"you……"

Anyone else? When Ming Fan heard the voice, he turned around in surprise and met a pair of wide-eyed brown eyes. Isn't this her human sandbag, Tianxuan Sect, Shi Tian?

He lay on the branch of a tree next to him and stared at her blankly.

The two looked at each other, but I remained silent.

"Hey, here we come, brother."

Ming Fan said hello casually, then turned his gaze to the foot of the tree, where a long queue came from the end of the grass.

Shi Tian was silent, his voice dry and hoarse: "Yeah."

The two of them stared at the tree, and the procession moved from far to near. Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, what the hell, a mouse is getting married?

I saw gray-skinned mice that were as tall as half a man, each wearing red clothes and tied with red satin on their chests.

In the middle of the team, two small sedan chairs were rising and falling, being carried forward leisurely.

Ming Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, it was really boring and disgusting. He immediately took a Hidden Breath Talisman for himself, turned his Qingfeng Jue under his feet, and prepared to leave.

"You can't go!"

Shi Tian grabbed Ming Fan's sleeve and said anxiously.

Ming Fan turned around, narrowed his eyes, and gave him a slap in the face: "Hey, you control heaven and earth, but now you want to control my shit and farts?"

She is not that interested in watching a group of gray mice carry on the family line. During that time, she still has to feed her baby and find food for her big boy.

Shi Tian secretly cursed, vulgar, vulgar! But his men pulled her harder.

"These rats... are very strong. I can't defeat them alone."

Shi Tian spoke dryly, admitting that he was weak and embarrassed in front of someone he had always looked down upon. But he chased them all the way and had frequent confrontations with these rat demons. The rat demons had sharp teeth and thick skin. Even if he was a physical practitioner, he could not get any benefit from the rat demons.

"So? It's none of my business?" He laughed so hard, as if he couldn't beat her alone, but he could beat her if he dragged her along.

"Luan'er is inside." Shi Tian pointed at the sedan and spoke urgently.

Now, she was even more confused. Just go and save her inside. Do you want the comfort before charging into battle?

Her clear purpose is to never stand when she can sit, never sit when she can lie down, roll to death when she should roll, and never roll to death when she shouldn't roll. It was impossible to save people with him.

Seeing his dull expression, Ming Fan took a deep breath and decided to use some friendship as an immortal.

She came up to him and said seriously: "A good man will not let the woman he loves get hurt at all. Go ahead, I'll keep an eye on you."

Shi Tian couldn't bear it anymore: "You are cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Ming Fan blinked and said innocently: "I am neither cold-blooded nor ruthless. If it doesn't work, go call the police."

"You Qingyang Sect members are also in there!"

Ming Fan stepped out with one foot and took it back again.

The wind was rustling, and a scream came from a small sedan: "I won't marry!!!"

Hiss - this voice... why does it sound so much like her unlucky second Qi practitioner brother?

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