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

Don't get me wrong, she really has nothing else on her mind.

Ming Fan casually walked up behind a pair of forgotten snake demons and touched the joint between their waists and snake bodies with his hands.

Well, the flesh is firm and elastic, ah, no, the combination is seamless... She means that the snake demon's body and long tail are indistinguishable from each other.

Lin Wanshu followed Ming Fan, who turned back and waved to He Mu.

"What's wrong?" He Mu stepped forward and blinked.

Ming Fan smiled, pulled out He Mu's ink-drawing knife, and slashed at the junction of the snake demon's waist and tail.

Ink introduction: "%#&#@￥"

Thinking about this dirty work.

There's nothing I can do about it. That thing with Three Spears dug his eyes too much that day, and now he's getting angry with her.

He raised the knife and dropped it. Under the severe pain, the snake demon picked up a few strands of clarity, climbed up from the female snake underneath him, and attacked Ming Fan fiercely.

Ming Fan looked at him indifferently, and the ink fell again, like a big saw, and soon the male demon made no sound.

The red lotus core fire in his hand ignited, sending the snake demon into ashes and annihilating the dragon.

Then Ming Fan picked up the knife and dropped one. One was too few, so she wanted to test a few more.

Cruel, too cruel...

At this moment, Qian Xing and the others felt a little lucky in their hearts. Fortunately, Ming Fan was an upright disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Occasionally, people are a little perverse and a little deviant. But, luckily she ended up at Xianmen's house.

Otherwise, they dare not think that if this person is really reincarnated into the demon clan, with his ruthlessness and crooked methods, if he grows up, he will be a powerful enemy to the immortal clan.

‘What you call decency is that you pursue the useless and aboveboard thing even though you know it will harm more people, and you know there is a shortcut but don’t take it? This is not decent, this is incompetent. ’

There is a shortcut to take, why not take it?

"You, you are so cruel."

Baili Xun swallowed his saliva. What Ming Fan did just now made him feel cold. Ming Fan raised the knife and dropped it with skillful techniques.

For the first time, Baili Xun had doubts. Was she really the same age as him? ? I'm afraid those who kill pigs are not that skilled. . .

Ming Fan glanced at him strangely: ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

Cruel? She's already very gentle, okay? She hasn't shown her cruelty yet.

"But, but, they, they still..."

Baili Xun didn't say anything anymore. He was hit by an estrus drug. The snake demons were making soy sauce, so they just killed him openly.

Ming Fan saw the clarity of the young man in Baili Xun's eyes. It was great, unlike an old cunt like her.

"What? You still want to wait until their children are born before taking action?"

Baili Xun blushed and stopped talking. He didn't think so.

Lu Buping and Jiang Churan chuckled, and everyone's attention shifted to them, who touched their noses in embarrassment.

It's funny, isn't it?

Ming Fan was too lazy to say more, but she now confirmed that the weak point of this snake demon is the junction.

"If there are guys who want to copy someone, chop them three inches below their navel and at the junction of their waists!"

Ming Fan said to the disciples, and the Qingyang Sect disciples took the lead in taking action.

Ming Fan wandered among the snake demons and came to add more ingredients to them.

Come on, let's be pretentious, there's not much time anyway.

"we……"

Zheng Qian rubbed his hands, and the disciples charged into the battle. They looked at it, and they didn't look good either.

Qian Xing sighed. He was an alchemy cultivator who was as upright and upright as the breeze. He didn't expect that he would be waiting for him here despite his age.

That's all, it's destined to be such a calamity, a calamity of shame.

In his thoughts, Qian Xing stepped away to kill the snake demon.

Zhang Shan Qian Xingjue's back looked a bit like a strong man's broken wrist. He couldn't help but sigh: "It must be Elder Qian."

As they spoke, several people also joined the battle.

A cold feeling invaded from behind, and Ming Fan moved his Qingfeng Jue and hid to the side.

A hand with distinct joints slapped Ming Fan on the back.

Three spears flew out, blocking Mingfan from the attack behind him. Mingfan slapped the talisman out, and Bai Mao took a few steps back.

It was the white-haired monster that had entangled her in the first place.

The cold breath struck again, and Ming Fan mobilized his consciousness to resist.

Bai Mao smiled sinisterly and rushed towards Ming Fan.

At the same time, Ming Fan struck his consciousness into the white-haired monster's mind. If he were to receive the blow, he would be severely injured.

Bai Mao spurted out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time he was in front of Ming Fan. Ming Fan stepped back and raised his hand to call back the three spears.

The divine consciousness talisman was swatted at Bai Mao again, and the other hand planned to finish him off.

Cold fingers pressed against her back, and Ming Fan could feel the hands turning into sharp claws.

A strange voice came from behind: "If you don't want to die, don't move."

Ming Fan stood there, and there was another one behind her, but she didn't notice the aura.

Haha, Ming Fan laughed. It turned out that Baimao had this idea from the beginning, using himself as an introduction to cover up the thing behind him.

If she guessed correctly, the one at the back should be the green one.

After all, the only one who can make the white-haired turtle obey orders obediently is the green-haired turtle.

However, if you can't beat her, you still can't run away.

Mingfan's mind moved, then moved, and then moved again.

"..."

Ming Fan slowly turned his head and showed a professional and gentle smile: "Ha, what a coincidence, you are also walking."

There is something about this green-haired turtle snake, and its movements are faster than her using Qingfeng Jue.

Green-haired turtle: "..."

Ming Fan used his spiritual consciousness to secretly send a message to Lin Wanshu.

"Do you think it's faster for you to transmit your voice, or for me to crush the spiritual roots of your Dantian?"

"Then do you think it would be faster if you smash my Dantian, or if I kill you?"

She hated people threatening her the most. Ming Fan hit her backwards, ignoring the feeling of the flesh being cut open at the back of her waist and abdomen, and slashed at the green-haired monster with three spears.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of Lu Mao's mouth, and he lay back to avoid the attack of the three spears. His thick tail bounced him up, and then he rolled towards Ming Fan.

Behind him, he was controlled by several black shadows, and Mingfan's pupils shrank.

It was the black shadow she saw with Baili Molan's eyes!

"But you are wrong. I didn't want to kill you."

The green-haired man wrapped his long tail around Mingfan's legs. The white-haired man was injured, and now he was a little more energetic. He wrapped his tail around Mingfan's upper body.

How to describe his current posture? He was like a knot in the middle of a rope, being hung up and down and unable to break away from the rope.

The three spears struck the snake demon's tail, which was sticky and slippery.

"Cut the waist." Ming Fan reminded.

Before the next move could be made, the three spears were thrown away by Green Hair and stuck in the tree.

Ming Fan: "..."

I understand, you just don’t want to save me, so just give in.

Three Spears: "..."

He won't lose his master at a young age again.

Very scared.

Ming Fan: "Haha."

Green Mao and Bai Mao took Ming Fan and flew directly to the surface of Jiuyou Chahai.