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

Ming Fan glanced at where the Demon King was.

Although she didn't know why the power of the dragon suddenly erupted from her body, fortunately she was able to control the demon king for a while.

Ming Fan seized the opportunity and set up the formation around him.

You can't defeat them by fighting, you can only outsmart them.

The three spears surrounded Ming Fan and chattered non-stop.

"If you hadn't come, I would have thought you had abandoned me and ran away.

But can't you come back by yourself? Why do you have to bring the demon king with you?

Tsk tsk tsk, this scene, this posture, is enough for the two of us to drink a pot of wine again."

After hearing Sanmao's complaints, Mingfan's hands trembled as he set up the formation. He grinned and squeezed out a sentence: "If the eyes don't work well, they can be destroyed."

What do you mean she insisted on seducing the demon king? Does she have a good relationship with the demon king?

No, which eye of his saw that she was trying to abduct the demon king back.

The three spears made two clicks of the tongue, and sword energy condensed out, killing all the approaching monsters with the sword.

"Wait." Ming Fan saw that Sanmao seemed to be ready to kill people, so he quickly stopped him.

She was counting on these monsters to fight the demon king on equal terms.

If he kills them all now, who will charge into battle later?

Sanmao looked at Mingfan strangely, with an expression that said "Are you okay?"

Ming Fan was setting up formations and burying talismans in his hands. He took the time to ask Sanmao, "Have you been stuck in the monster's fang just now?"

When this was mentioned, Sanmao's face turned visibly darker. His dignified spiritual weapon was stuck in the monster's fangs. If this got out, people would probably laugh their heads off.

"Of course I've waited for you to come and look for me. You've made me wait for so long."

Ming Fan showed no surprise at all, this was not much different from what she had thought.

The man who was just rescued by her and went to the Cold Pond with her afterwards was not Sanmao at all.

"Did you know that you have a brother?"

Ming Fan said this in silence and continued to set up the formation with his hands.

After hearing this, Sanmao's expression became even weirder.

He is a spiritual weapon, and he also has a brother... What a weird way of flirting.

Ming Fan suddenly felt a sword energy attacking him from behind, and he quickly rolled to the side to avoid it.

Turning around, he saw the three spears staring at him with a fierce sword. Ming Fan rolled his eyes. What's the big deal? Just because he doesn't know about it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

"Murder Sword Master, you'd better open one eye when you sleep at night."

The demon king behind him broke free from the force that bound him and was close to them in an instant.

Ming Fan's formation had not been set up yet, so he had to go ahead and attack.

Fortunately, she and Sanmao usually fight and joke around, but they never joke about their lives.

Even when facing a strong enemy, we still stand united.

Ming Fan released the dragon's breath and controlled those low-level monsters to block in front of her.

As the Demon King, he is naturally not a waste. Seeing Ming Fan controlling the demon beast, he waved his hand, and the demon king's aura frightened the approaching demon beast.

On one side there is Ming Fan's bloodline suppression, and on the other side there is the demon king's cultivation suppression.

The monsters were stuck in the middle, unable to move forward or backward.

Go forward, that is the Demon King. If they attack the Demon King, they will be killed!

But later on, this person looked like a human being, but he was not a human being at all. If she got angry, he might not survive.

The monsters had splitting headaches, unable to decide between sudden death and immediate death.

Ming Fan guessed what they were thinking, but, what did it have to do with her.

"Three Spears!"

Ming Fan exhaled lightly, and the three spears turned into a stream of light and returned to Ming Fan's hand. Ming Fan took advantage of the few seconds of gap when the monsters were in front of him to complete the arrangement of the remaining formations.

"That's all you can do. I'm ashamed that the king thinks highly of you."

The Demon King swept away the monsters that were blocking the way, and pressed towards Ming Fan with his sturdy claws like a mountain pressing down on him.

Looking at the beast's claws pressing down on him, Ming Fan had only one thought in his mind.

The meat of this demon king should taste delicious when roasted.

"Seven Killing Formation, start!"

When the demon king's claws fell, Ming Fan flew backwards, snapped his fingers, and golden light appeared around him.

The formation took effect, and dense runes and light curtains formed a barrier that bound the demon king inside.

With such a short time, it is impossible to set up a complete Seven Killing Formation.

But now we can only try our best to save the situation.

"At this rate, he won't be able to hold out for long."

Ming Fan took a look at the Seven Killing Formation, picked up the three spears, and a water-condensed phantom was formed instantly.

Success or failure depends on this.

"Very good, you have successfully angered this king!"

The demon king was furious after Ming Fan interrupted his spellcasting time and again. He left the Seven Killing Formation and headed straight for Ming Fan, striking him with a palm.

Ming Fan in front of him was directly slapped away, and the water stains turned into spots and scattered everywhere.

"Oh, this is the moment I've been waiting for."

At the same time, Ming Fan had already circled behind the Demon King, sneered, and stabbed out with three spears without hesitation!

Realizing that he was being tricked, the Demon King turned around and faced the cold and sharp blades of the three spears.

The power of dragon breath spread out at this time, causing the demon king to stagnate. But at this critical moment, only a moment can determine the outcome.

Ming Fan would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

After thinking for a while, he took out the last few blood vine seeds and threw them out. Driven by his spiritual power, the blood vine grew wildly and bound the demon king's hands and feet.

With a scream, the demon king covered his bloody eyes and released his demonic energy indiscriminately.

Ming Fan tiptoed and jumped onto the back of a monster. Using the bodies of the monsters around him, Ming Fan stood on the periphery.

Sanmao broke free from Kai Mingfan and looked at her with disgust.

Poking eyes again. Does this woman have an obsession with poking eyes?

Ming Fan was looking at the rioting Demon King and thinking in his mind. When he saw Sanmao looking at him secretly, Ming Fan just raised his chin.

"Here, bring him here."

Sanmao glanced at the mad demon king, and then at Mingfan, who was just letting the boss do what he wanted.

"You let me go?"

"If you don't want to go, shut up."

Ming Fan retorted to him and felt much better. After a while, several monsters tremblingly brought the demon king to Ming Fan.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but everyone had a flattering smile on their face.

Now the demon king is clearly at a disadvantage. As demons, they understand the ways of the world.

Now that the Demon King is sent up, I just hope Ming Fan won’t make things difficult for them.

Ming Fan looked at the sneaky looks of the monsters and was amused unconsciously.

"You sent the demon king here, aren't you afraid that he will kill you all later?"

The monsters shrank their necks, cursing in their hearts.

"Sister, if we don't obey, I'm afraid you will act earlier than the demon king and kill them long before the demon king kills them."

"Sword Master! Sword Master, save me! This thing bites!"

The howling of ghosts and wolves behind them interrupted the harmony on their side.

Ming Fan turned around and saw 'Sanmao' running towards her crying and shouting, followed by the ferocious Sanba.

When 'Sanmao' ran closer, he found that there was a person standing next to Ming Fan, with white clothes and white hair, looking at him angrily.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled, greeting Sanmao: "Hey, just now I said, your fellow brother."