Enma

"Bring it. "That old Danshi's hair was flying, as if he had entered a state of madness, and the gestures in his hands changed, and he was actually refining Yuan Ming as an ordinary elixir.

Yuan Ming frowned, this old guy is not normal.

With the ghost sword in his hand, he waved it with Danshi, but this flame was so strong that it steadily suppressed Yuan Ming's head.

It was a little difficult for a while.

What's going on, Yuan Ming is really a head and two big now.

However, before Yuan Ming could come to his senses, the old Danshi on the opposite side seemed to be more and more annoyed, and his whole appearance changed, two purple horns grew on his head, and his complexion became terrifying.

"Die. Enma fell. The flame in the palm was high-energy, and Yuan Ming quickly dodged it, and this palm missed. slapped on the ground, and directly shot a big hole.

There was a slight flame in the pit, and it was very terrifying.

Why didn't anyone notice it, such a big movement? Yuan Ming felt a little strange.

Then he swallowed the cyan flame in one gulp, looked at Yuan Ming viciously and said, "You forced me." You must die here today. ”

Two thick breaths erupted from his nostrils, and his face was terrifying.

"Enma?" Yuan Ming was a little surprised. Even if this Sword Sect declines, it is still a serious sect, how can there be demons mixed in.

"Cross slash. ”

The ghosts in the air are present, and they are strangled towards the Enma in a cross.

"Great Flame Tianluo. ”

"Don't wait, the people outside have already been separated by me. Enma said in a muffled voice.

Then he turned into a flame sharpening knife in his hand and slashed towards Yuan Ming.

The ghost reached the sky, resisted the magic knife, and pushed back.

The Enma slammed into the coffin, its sharp horns smashing into the coffin.

Yuan Ming also took a few steps back together.

"Who are you?The people of the Sword Sect can't use this kind of ghostly move, are you a ghost clan?"

Enma roared, and several flames suddenly appeared on the ground, and Yuan Ming turned over into the air, and this Enma lowered his head, like a wild bull, and the runner crashed over, trying to knock Yuan Ming away.

"Coffin. ”

It's too late. If you hide it any longer. I'm afraid that I will be killed on the spot by this Enma.

The Enma was taken aback, this kind of ancient demon species is already rare in the Demon Domain, and this person actually carried one with him?

"How about we discuss?" Yama hurriedly stopped Yuan Ming, this Heaven Slayer Demon Spider was not for fun as one of the three saints of the Demon Domain.

If you can bring this one back, then your own people will rise.

"I am your ancestor. Yuan Ming jumped high, took this somewhat broken coffin and slapped it fiercely on the top of the demon's head, seven or eight times in a row, the coffin shattered, and the coffin that had nothing to break finally met the opponent, and this pair of sharp horns was also broken, and at this time it was already a head broken blood, but what flowed out was not blood, but hot magma.

Enma was furious, beating his chest with both hands, and with a sledgehammer in his hand, he began to frantically pick it up, Yuan Ming was accidentally hit in the chest, and directly vomited blood and fell to the ground, falling on top of the flames, fortunately, the spider silk of the Heaven Slayer Demon Spider weaved a big web underneath, and Yuan Ming was caught in mid-air, so he was spared.

"Sky Slayer Demon Spider?"

The superposition of red, orange, yellow and blue made Yuan Ming's strength skyrocket to a certain extent.

The Yuan balloon was wrapped in a gray dead air, and the dead beast was spinning around and selling cuteness hard, but it refused to scream, as if it felt that such a garbage was not worthy of such a tall attack.

After Enma received this hand, the flame in his palm froze for a short time, and the whole hand seemed to be directly consumed.

"Talk about your ancestors. Yuan Ming was annoyed, he really didn't expect this guy to be so tricky.

"Then you'll have to die. Enma said gloomily.

Clenched his fists with both hands, hammered down with one fist, and resisted Yuan Ming's attack.

The meta-balloon also dissipated on its own.

"Is this dead?" Yuan Ming raised an eyebrow.

This death qi is really terrifying, I thought that it would take a lot of strength to take down this big guy, at least I had to use a ghost coffin and two or three yin ghosts, but I was directly killed by the death qi.

"What is this?" Enma was shocked and tried to shake off the Yuan Balloon in his hand, but with the blessing of gray, the Yuan Balloon not only did not dissipate, but instead wanted to roll away.

The gray qi was rolling, and the Enma roared angrily, and killed Yuan Ming, as if he was going to die with Yuan Ming.

As a result, before he could rush in front of Yuan Ming, he was incinerated into ashes by gray gas and disappeared into the air.

As a result, the mouth of this bottle was covered with a layer of formation, covering the true face of the things inside, and there was no way to know for a while.

Out of Danshan, the disciples on the road saw Yuan Ming either avoiding in fear, or greeting him diligently, hoping to win a little attention.

Yuan Ming naturally wouldn't pay attention to such a false thing.

Yuan Ming, who was still a little disgusted with this lifeless breath, now the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is.

There is also negative gray blood flowing in the body, which is flowing slowly.

Opening the golden porcelain vase, he came to see what kind of elixir it was, so important.

Shen Jiaojiao was pointing at the flowers on the other side with a group of maids, this flower was too novel, she had never seen it before, so she was naturally more attentive.

Yuan Ming asked Shen Jiaojiao to stay away from the flower, which was not good, but he got a white-eyed response.

The end is a little helpless.

When I returned to the courtyard, there were no disciples patrolling there outside, thinking that Yi Zheng was doing this in order to make a better impression on himself, Yuan Ming snorted coldly, everything was late.

This person, his ambition is too obvious, he must not stay, wait for a while, and directly take this position when he is almost there.

He's been in this position for too long, and he's still so incompetent. It's long overdue for a replacement.

Yuan Ming absorbs the golden spirit crystal and spiritual energy every day, and he has been arrogant to the point that he has to absorb one-tenth of the horror every day, in this regard, Yi Zheng still did not come forward to say anything, that is, he acquiesced that he could do this.

Another year passed, and a team of thousands of disciples was re-ordered, and Yuan Ming led him into the Wind and Snow Plain.

"Everyone, follow up with Yuan Ying Keqing, if there is anything you don't understand, you must ask, don't come back with a cow, if you do this again next time, you don't have to come back. Yi Zheng said loudly.

This is an explanation, you must remember the route or something clearly, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Yuan Ming sneered in his heart, he wished that these people would remember how he went, and in this way, it would save a lot of trouble.