"Quack!"

A crow suddenly flew up from its branches, flapping its wings across the night sky.

Meng Fan did not take the carving, but stepped on the rugged road, slowly walking in the direction of Qingqiu City, his back looked very lonely, he was alone when he came, and he was still alone when he left.

Fight the Triple Realm of Eternal Life.

snatched the other party clean again.

For other cultivators, this is something worth showing off all their lives.

But Meng Fan didn't have the slightest joy in his heart.

Zhou Yutong was not saved.

Thinking of what she said in her ear, my heart ached.

I can't wait to turn around now and kill the Eighteen Mountains......

"Fire Spirit, come out. ”

After calming down, Meng Fan took out the fire spirit bead and summoned the fire spirit.

The fire spirit was pinched by the third elder with a glove, and he didn't know if he was hurt.

"Brother. The fire spirit appeared very low-key, without the previous arrogant posture, seeing that Meng Fan was nothing serious, a trace of joy appeared on his little face, and then he walked beside Meng Fan with his head down, "Did you lose the battle?"

"It's not counting, the other party's reinforcements are coming, and they can't fight. Meng Fan put his hand on the fire spirit's shoulder.

"It's really shameless, that guy's cultivation is already high, and he actually called for reinforcements!" Huo Ling suddenly became angry and clenched his small fists, "Next time I see him, I must beat him to death!"

"Brother. The fire spirit turned his head and looked at the eighteenth mountain, "We'll go find that guy for revenge, right?"

"Hmm. Meng Fan nodded.

"Beat him to death!"

"Good!"

Meng Fan squatted down and saw a black spot with finger marks on the neck of the fire spirit.

"Does it hurt?"

"Of course it doesn't hurt. ”

Meng Fan pressed on the blackboard.

The fire spirit grinned.

"It's not fun to go back and find something to nourish you, it's not fun to get hurt by spirits. ”

Meng Fan comforted the fire spirit and took out the black glove that had hurt the fire spirit.

When the fire spirit saw the glove, he took two steps back in fear, looked at the glove and blinked, and suddenly laughed: "Brother, you are still so, you actually seized this thing!"

"If you dare to hurt my brother, you must seize it!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan put the black glove on his right hand and turned his true qi, but the glove suddenly produced a repulsive force, and then fell off his hand by itself, obviously a magic weapon to recognize the master, and there was a connection with the master in the dark, the master was not dead, and it was difficult for others to use it.

But he already knew the usefulness of the gloves, which were to deal with spirits that gave cultivators headaches.

The spirit body is a kind of void body, and ordinary cultivators have no ability to touch it at all.

But with this glove, it will be extremely easy to deal with spirits.

Meng Fan put away his gloves and took out the horsewhip again.

Two words are engraved on the whip shaft: Gojin.

"What a big breath. ”

Meng Fan raised his hand and waved the whip, and a piercing sonic boom sounded in the air, and that's all, it would not be stretched or shortened in his hand, it was no different from an ordinary whip, and he could not communicate with it in any way, obviously he also recognized the master.

Meng Fan was not surprised by this.

The magic weapon of immortality is extremely precious, how can you not recognize the Lord.

"Brother, I'm also afraid of this whip. The fire spirit pursed his lips.

"Oh, can you also deal with spirits?" Meng Fan had an unexpected joy, thinking that he must get these two magic weapons done when he had time, otherwise the fight would not have been fought in vain.

"Brother, there is a situation ahead!"

Just as Meng Fan wanted to put away the Imperial Whip, the fire spirit suddenly looked straight ahead, his eyes showing surprise.

Meng Fan stared at it, only to see that in the night ahead, there was a red-topped sedan chair approaching quickly, with a spirit flag inserted on it, no one lifted it, but it could move on its own.

Ghost sedan chair night walk.

If he saw this terrifying scene before changing to the Dao, Meng Fan would definitely be so frightened that he would run away, but now he didn't even frown, and seeing ghosts in the wilderness was just sparse and ordinary.

He was in a very bad mood at the moment, he didn't want to worry about ghosts, he had also come into contact with a lot of ghosts, and he knew that the ghosts were not having a good time, so he patted the fire spirit on the shoulder, and was about to stand aside to make way, but suddenly saw a few white silk stretched out in the sedan chair, and rolled up, and at the same time, a ghost scream sounded from the sedan chair.

"The deity is hungry, leave the soul!"

Meng Fan frowned, devouring the souls of the living, he was not a good ghost.

The fire spirit who suffered a little loss in the hands of the sect elder has long been holding back the fire in his belly, and it is just a matter of the immortal strong man looking for trouble, even the wild ghosts dare to bully his brothers, the tiger is not powerful, you were sick at the time, and the flames suddenly burned on your body, and flew towards the white silk that was entwined.

"Huh?"

A sound of surprise came from inside the car.

Boom!

Under the impact of the fire spirit, Bai Aya instantly turned into flying ashes.

The fire spirit's body did not stop, and it directly blasted into the ghost sedan chair, and the sedan chair was like a piece of paper, blazing, and a ghost shadow floated out of the sedan chair at the same time, and several wisps of black gas emitted from the body, winding towards the fire spirit.

"Slaying the heavenly and wild ghosts, but there are also qualifications for arrogance. ”

Meng Fan saw through the cultivation of this wild ghost at a glance, and it could be called a ghost brake, thinking that such a ghost thing was a good tonic for Xiao Meng, so he informed the fire spirit that he wanted to burn the wild ghost, and waved his hand to summon Xiao Meng, and at this time, something unexpected happened.

The Divine Whip, which had not yet been put away by him and was still in his hand, came out of his hand without warning, and wrapped itself around the wild ghost at an astonishing speed!

"Woo!"

The wild ghost was instantly entangled in the whip and fell to the ground, constantly making a ghost cry.

The very tough whip rope suddenly scattered into thousands of strands, like a horse's tail, and pierced deeply into the body of the wild ghost, making a sizzling sound, and began to devour the wild ghost greedily, making the wild ghost shrink quickly like a balloon that was constantly deflating.

"It's a good baby. Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction, "You can actually kill evil things by yourself." ”

"Obediently, why aren't you arrogant?" the fire spirit flew out of the sedan chair and landed beside the wild ghost, "Are you still hungry? Do you want to eat our souls?"

The dying wild ghost ignored the fire spirit, but his eyes widened and he looked at Meng Fan without blinking.

His eyes were filled with endless horror!

Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders with some pity, he originally wanted Xiao Meng to eat this ghost, but he fed the whip.

The wild ghost suddenly opened his mouth and shouted a few words at Meng Fan in endless panic: "Lord Yinsi, the little one knows his mistakes, spare his life!"

Yinsi-sama?

What Yin Si Adult?

Meng Fan was stunned, then realized something, shook his body, and came to the side of the wild ghost: "What did you say?"

The wild ghost snorted, and was absorbed by the whip of the gods.

With a snap, the whip fell to the ground, once again no different from a normal whip.

Meng Fan picked up the Imperial Whip, held it high, looked at the whip body and muttered: "Things in the underworld ......"