The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Luo Xiaoman blinked, it seems that her worry is unnecessary.

At the beginning, she thought that Lin Sansheng could not bear the crazy torture. Didn't she expect this guy to be addicted now? Is there a tendency to abuse?

If so, this "Nine Deadly Life" exercise is really suitable for him.

"Chi Chi!" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and gave Chi Chi a look.

"Good!" Chi Chi's eyes lit up, and he gave Lin Sanxing a grinning grin that made him feel creepy, "Since you are used to it, let's increase the intensity again."

Lin Sanxing's smile stiffened, swallowed, and said grimly: "Sister Chi, can we take a little longer? Look, I just came back from Longi City and I haven't adapted..."

"Stop talking nonsense, come now!"

As he said, Chi Chi flapped his wings, his paws grabbed Lin Sansheng and pulled outside.

"Wow, Sister Chi, take a moment!" Lin Sanxing wailed sorrow, and then there would be another painful practice (ravaged).

However, as long as he survives, his strength will be greatly improved. This is the only motivation for him to persist.

"Miss, will the mouse be okay?" Ling Yan blinked and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Luo Xiaoman smiled, which made Ling Yan feel that Lin Sanxing could not die, but it was absolutely uncomfortable.

"Well, it's Ling Yan's turn next."

"what?"

Ling Yan was startled slightly and looked at Luo Xiaoman blankly.

"deep."

Mo Yuan nodded, then stood up and gently raised his hand.

Immediately, Yan Yu whirled over and stuck in front of Ling Yan.

"Hold it."

"Good, good!"

Ling Yan was panicked and stretched out her hand unclearly, grasping Yan Prison.

The moment she held Yan Prison, a terrifying killing intent surged over, almost shaking her consciousness to pieces.

"Sister Ling Yan, from now on, use the mind of Baigui Yexing." Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Try to incorporate this killing intent into his body and transform it into his own power."

"Yeah!" Ling Yan frowned, her body trembling uncontrollably.

However, she still clenched her teeth and did not let go of her hand holding Yan Yu.

She understood that Master Mo Yuan and the young lady were helping her practice.

Soon, Ling Yan's brows stretched out, her body no longer trembled, and Yan Prison's killing intent was gradually absorbed and transformed.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, showing a satisfied smile.

It is worthy of being the Xuanyin body, this level of comprehension and endurance are beyond my imagination.

"Sister Ling Yan, from now on, summon Ji Wanqing out."

"Okay!" Ling Yan closed her eyes and summoned Ji Wanqing through the mind of Baigui Yexing.

Buzz!

A burst of energy swelled out, and only saw a woman with loose hair, pale face and ten sharp claws gleaming coldly, slowly separating from her body.

This is the first time Ling Yan has actively summoned Ji Wanqing.

"Sister Ling Yan, you have already started. Now, I have a gift to give you."

Mo Yuan understood, and waved softly.

Suddenly, a black air separated from Yan Prison, entangled in midair, and finally turned into a human form.

This figure is really Rakshasa.