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

"Juehun Umbrella, Heartbroken Grass, Soul-Depleted Blood Dry Grass, Bone-Eating Flower, just a little bit."

Ming Fan sat in front of the black basin and threw in the highly poisonous herbs one by one.

Chiyan Longyan pulled his tail out of the half-egg's mouth, looked at the dark juice in the basin, and his teeth ached. If he was allowed to test the medicine, he would definitely die.

The three spears floated around the alchemy basin, and they were amazed. Human monks are really playful, and they are not merciless to their own people.

"Oh, if you want to kill me, then I'll give you some more Seven-step Sun-returning Grass. Tsk, I'll definitely send you back to your hometown."

Ming Fan gritted his teeth and kept moving his hands.

She knows that whatever she produces must be top quality.

"What a terrible woman, so cruel."

"Master, it scolds you!"

The half egg pointed at Chiyan Longyan and complained to Mingfan.

"You little bitch!" Chiyan Longyan sneered and spray-painted his nostrils, "You really embarrass the monsters!"

Why do noble monsters willingly submit to others?

No ambition, no future, nothing like it, the proud soul is always free.

The half-egg blinked his blue eyes and retorted: "I am not a monster." It is a unicorn. It is obviously a mythical beast. Although I don't know why it looks different from other unicorns, its owner doesn't dislike it. Hello, master. .

"It's who you are, respect your elders, do you understand?"

Chiyan Longyan's tail twitched and slapped the half-egg's big head.

"big dragon."

Red Lotus Long Yan slapped his tail and swooped behind the half-egg. This woman wouldn't be really crazy about letting her test the medicine... No, if she was even more crazy, she might even use it to make medicine.

Ming Fan grinned, picked up Red Flame Long Yan, and started jerking off, but this time, he jerked off from the beginning to the end.

"Quickly, give them some relief. If the poison doesn't kill them, I will disgust them to death."

Chiyan Longyan: "..."

Snake can't do it!

Three Spears: "..."

Huh~ Disgusting.

Half an egg: "?"

Master, what are they playing? I really want to join.

For a long time, Chiyan Longyan lay on the ground, as if his essence had been sucked dry. He didn't want to live anymore. He was being watched by people and pooped in public. Although the three spears and half an egg were not human beings, it didn't matter, it didn't want to live anymore.

Ming Fan hid in the secret realm of Red Lotus and concentrated on refining elixirs. During the breaks in refining elixirs, he concentrated on drawing talismans. When his mental energy was exhausted, he would take elixirs to replenish it.

After repeated cycles, Mingfan's control of spiritual energy became more precise, and the sea of ​​consciousness expanded again.

She was careless last time. When she goes back this time, she wants to get back everything that belongs to her.

She was involved in life and death here. On the battlefield, Lin Wanshu and Leshan teamed up to kill a demon Nascent Soul, and more demons kept coming to replace her.

"His grandma, how can a demon be so fertile?" Rong Hua pinched his waist, looked at the demons who were coming one after another, and cursed.

"Haha, I'm afraid this is the only entertainment they have at night."

Leshan's folding fan rotates, and the spiritual energy envelops the steel needles that burst out, harvesting the lives of the demons.

Similarly, one disciple after another was seriously injured and died with his eyes open.

They and the demons were in a fight to the death.

This is a battlefield and a burial ground for countless soldiers.

A machete flew through the air, cursing. Behind him followed a young man with a jade face and red lips, and peach blossom eyes.

Ink: "..."

He originally thought that the sword master he contracted with would lead him to sweat profusely and enjoy the battlefield, but he didn't expect that the person he contracted with was a living ancestor.

Who knows, when someone goes to the battlefield, it is the spiritual weapon that rushes in front of its master.

"Okay, I've cut it fast enough! Don't get red circles in your eyes again!"

Yinmo said and rushed towards the demon cultivators again.

Others treat it as a treasure, and it treats others as a son. It now has a deep understanding of this sentence.

"Hehehe, your brothers and sisters are so interesting." It was an ethereal and gentle female voice.

Xiao Yunyang nodded, junior sister and the others, indeed everyone has their own merits.

Yingyue followed Xiao Yunyang, and the two cooperated with each other.

Xiao Yunyang took the Guiyuan Pill given by Ming Fan. This legendary pill actually repaired his spiritual roots and opened up the stagnated spiritual veins.

Xiao Yunyang took this opportunity to reach the peak of the Golden Core, and together with Lin Wanshu and others, they attacked the Nascent Soul. After being tempered by the thunder tribulation, Ying Yue actually transformed.

"Hey~Sister Yingyue has transformed."

Ming Fan played with the Red Flame Long Yan in his hand, looked at Xiao Yunyang and smiled.

It is hard to imagine that such a cold and hard-hearted person as Xiao Yunyang could have such a calm and majestic temperament.

The moonlight water is clean and the stone is clear, like washing Zhu Dan and boasting its bright and clear light, tut tut tut.

Combined with the rugged machete combination on the other side, the difference becomes clear.

He Mu: "..." is a bad comment.

"Little, little junior sister, how are you feeling?"

Xiao Yunyang's eyes widened and he looked at Ming Fan, whose dark circles were heavier than those of a ghost. He didn't recognize him for a moment.

"You, what are you?" Have you been sucked by someone?

"It's okay, my mental state is very beautiful." It's just that I haven't slept for dozens of days.

Ming Fan shrugged indifferently. Disciples from all sects were fighting with their lives. She was no more special than others.

She does what she can to the best of her ability where no one can see her.

During this period, the demon cultivator and them reached a strange consensus. After the sun set, they each returned to the camp to recuperate.

The Demon Clan has a large number of people, but the victory lies in the tacit cooperation between the Xianmen and the timely replacement of positions.

Even if the war lasts for several days and nights, no one can destroy the trend.

Fortunately, the two parties were determined to fight a protracted war, and as time went on, a strange tacit understanding emerged.

Great, she's here to tip the balance.

Within the proposition.

Zheng Qian raised his voice in disbelief: "Are you sure?!"

Ming Fan nodded calmly; "How about it, do you think it's great too~"

Great, great, maybe the whole group will be wiped out directly. We are happy to settle down in the Palace of the King of Hell.

"This is too risky." Liu Qingquan frowned and disagreed.

"What about you?" Ming Fan turned his head and looked at Zhang Shan and Qian Xing on the other side.

them? They knew that as long as this little girl could run and jump, she would definitely cause trouble again.

Isn’t it good to live well? Is there really nothing she misses in this world?

"We think, we can still think so." Zhang Shan said something incomprehensible, and Qian Xing quickly nodded in agreement.

Ming Fan rested his chin on his hand and narrowed his eyes: "It is indeed risky, but you have a reason not to reject me."

Ming Fan stopped talking, just walked to the door of the main tent and lifted the curtain.

The moonlight outside was as bright as ever.

Ming Fan pointed at the moon, turned around and looked at everyone: "Have you ever heard of the Nine Nether Chahai, where the red moon is in the sky?"

At the same time, Leshan looked at the mess of ominous hexagrams, raised his hand and chopped the tortoise-shell hexagram disk into pieces.

"No, no, no, what a piece of shit."

After sighing for a while, he stood up resignedly and said, "Let's discuss this with my junior sister."

Junior Uncle Master once said that the Nine Nether Sea is the safest place, but what if there is a red moon?