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

Qinglan Tiger-Lion stared at Ming Fan and the others fiercely.

This group of ignorant monks are more annoying than each other. If the previous group was like thorny balls, this group is like flies.

Qinglan Tiger Lion's eyes flashed. Since the ones in front were difficult to deal with, it would be better to deal with the group of little flies at the back first.

In a blink of an eye, Qinglan Tiger and Lion set their sights on Sun Mo and the others.

The Qinglan tiger-lion pounced towards the crowd, its huge body like a mountain, pressing down on Sun Mo and the others.

This move is insidious, but we have to admit that it is effective.

Some of the slower Sun family disciples were pinned down by the Qinglan tiger-lion, which took advantage of the chaos to start biting them.

Ming Fan flew over quickly, snatched back the three disciples who were about to fall into the monster's mouth, and then threw them behind him.

Sun Erhu and Sun Sanhu rushed to Ming Fan with their weapons, but Ming Fan threw them back without hesitation.

"Back off and run."

Ming Fan said without turning his head, three spears appeared in his hands, Ming Fan arched his body and leaped out like a spirit leopard.

This kind of demon king-level Qinglan tiger-lion is simply not something that the Nascent Soul disciples of the Sun family can deal with.

Sun Mo took his own hatchet, gritted his teeth, and finally rushed forward with Ming Fan.

They have just entered the secret realm, and they cannot be protected forever. Ming Fan is right, they have to take their lives into their own hands.

Even if you die, how you die is up to you to choose.

I don’t know what method Sun Mo used, but he suddenly appeared in front of Ming Fan.

Ming Fan: "?"

What’s going on... Ming Fan looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and when he saw that it was Sun Mo, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Could it be that this brat was here to snatch her way out? That was impossible!

"Get out of the way."

Ming Fan grabbed Sun Mo by the back of the collar without saying a word and threw him away.

This is the Qinglan Tiger-Lion, a Qinglan Tiger-Lion at the demon king level, a Qinglan Tiger-Lion that comes to your doorstep.

Just when I was worried about not finding a way out, here it is.

Sun Mo was thrown out by Ming Fan and was caught by Sun Dahua and Sun Sanhu behind him. The expressions on their faces were quite indescribable.

They were also thrown back, but it was not Ming Fan who threw them back, but Lin Wanshu and Rong Hua.

At this time, Ming Fan, Lin Wanshu and the other four people rushed forward as if they were injected with chicken blood, with sparkling eyes.

The last time I saw her eyes so bright was when she won spirit stones playing Landlord.

Sun Qing scratched his head: "Why are they so excited as if they saw a spiritual stone?"

Sun Dahua glanced at the Qinglan Tiger-Lion in the distance and thought to himself, isn’t it just a spirit stone, a demon king-level spirit stone at that?

In the blink of an eye, the Qinglan tiger-lion was pushed into the woods, and its huge body crushed a group of evil trees and grasses.

Demonic trees and demonic grass: “…”

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The Sun family's disciple who was observing secretly: "..."

It’s fierce. Too fierce.

Ming Fan and his friends have done so many crazy things and they work together very well.

Lin Wanshu led out the blood vine, and the blood vine drilled out of the ground and rushed towards the Qinglan Lion and Tiger from all directions. Ming Fan and Le Shan took advantage of this opportunity, one of them threw out the talisman in his hand, and the other took the opportunity to set up an array.

Qinglan Tiger Lion looked at the blood vine wrapped around his ankle, contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his foot to shake it off.

"?"

It didn't even move?!

The Qinglan Tiger-Lion couldn't believe it and simply lowered its head and bit the blood vine.

However, no matter which direction the wind blew, the blood vine was still wrapped around its ankles, and the more it struggled, the tighter the barbs on the blood vine wrapped around it.

The Qinglan Tiger-Lion let out an angry growl, thinking that it had underestimated the vine.

"But do you think you can tie me down with these red vines?"

Qinglan Tiger Lion snorted coldly and exhaled cold air from his nose.

Ming Fan spread his hands and looked at Qinglan Tiger Lion with a twinkling gaze: "This is certainly not enough."

At this moment, the formation she had set up had taken shape. The edge of the formation was like an eight-sided pagoda, rising from the feet of the Qinglan Tiger and Lion with a shining light.

"And these."

Le Shan raised his finger, and countless talismans flew into the air towards the Qinglan tiger-lion, covering it.

Following Le Shan's low shout, the talismans exploded one after another.

The Qinglan tiger-lion roared loudly, but Rong Hua and Xiao Yunyang had no intention of letting it go.

A sword and a spear pierced through the formation and talismans and stabbed straight into the eyes of the Qinglan tiger and lion.

Sun Mo opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, a demon king was beaten by them and had no power to fight back."

There was a gleam of longing in Sun Erhua's eyes, a longing for cultivation.

"They, they... are quite powerful." Sun Erhu poked his head out from a clump of weeds and said dryly.

In the face of complete strength, the talents displayed by Ming Fan and others completely proved that they and the Sun family have never been on the same level.

No wonder the head of the family values ​​them so much, and this value is even mixed with a bit of subtle flattery.

"She's right."

Sun Dahua looked at Ming Fan and the others silently, and suddenly said.

"Compared to them, we really can't even get the basic guarantee to survive here."

When the Sun family heard what Sun Dahua said, they all fell silent.

Just now, with one fierce pounce by the Qinglan tiger and lion, dozens of members of the Sun family became dead.

There were only five of Ming Fan and his group, but they were able to fight the Demon King on equal terms. With such a huge gap, how could they not be frustrated?

“So we should also follow their example. Now that we are here, we should completely let go of our previous fluke mentality.

Anyway, it's such a big secret realm with so many treasures, we should be bolder like Ming Fan and the others.

After all, if we take the initiative, we have a chance, but if we don’t take the initiative, we have no chance at all.

We are all going to die anyway, so we might as well be full before we die!"

Sun Sanhu clenched his fist and expressed his thoughts.

Instead of hiding and dying in misery, it is better to learn more from Ming Fan and the others. Maybe they will come across some opportunity, and with the opportunity, they may be able to catch up with Ming Fan and the others.

No one knew that while they were chasing the Demon King relentlessly in the front, the Sun family members behind were inexplicably encouraged and their fighting spirit was completely aroused.

All the killing moves were used simultaneously on the Qinglan Tiger-Lion. The Qinglan Tiger-Lion fell from mid-air and hit the ground, raising clouds of dust.

Ming Fan raised the corner of his mouth. So what if he is a demon king? With such a heavy bombardment, even if he doesn't die, he will be skinned alive.

"Be careful!!"

Lin Wanshu suddenly used the blood vine to hook the waists of Ming Fan, Le Shan and the other three people, and retreated violently.

The place where they had just stopped suddenly exploded.

"I admit that you are much stronger than the group of monks just now."

The ghostly voice of Qinglan Tiger Lion suddenly sounded from behind Ming Fan: "Being able to force the king to this extent is enough for you to brag about."

Ming Fan turned his head and saw a magnified human face covered with black lines. The demon king had turned into a human again!

The Qinglan Tiger Lion is known for its speed, and just now he tried his best to dodge the attacks of Ming Fan and others.

Now seeing Ming Fan's white neck, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Qinglan's tiger-lion hands turned into sharp claws and went straight for Mingfan's head!

Ming Fan dodged and retreated violently, using the Qingfeng Jue and the teleportation talisman under his feet to distance himself from the Demon King.

But the next second, the Qinglan Tiger-Lion appeared behind her again. Ming Fan moved again, but no matter where she went, the Qinglan Tiger-Lion would follow her.

It was such a fast speed that Ming Fan's pupils shook and the sharp claws in front of him kept getting bigger.

"Little junior sister!"

Rong Hua shouted urgently and shot out the spear in his hand.

At the same time, Lin Wanshu also controlled the blood vine to try to pull Ming Fan over.

But it's too late.

Far water cannot put out a nearby fire, and this is exactly what is happening now.

Ming Fan's heart tightened, and the law of space was applied. The two figures of her and the Demon King disappeared from everyone's sight.