The strength of the four corpses is comparable to that of the master of the seventh level of the Soul Condensation, and the skin is thick, the flesh is strong, and he is not afraid of death, the four corpses are ashamed to shoot at the same time, I am afraid that the masters of the tenth level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation are extremely jealous!

Huyang Temple doesn't know how many such corpses are hidden, this is the foundation, the foundation of a Taoist temple that will not fall!

This kind of background makes countless forces and gangs who want to encroach on the Tiger Yang Temple prohibitive!

The ice and rain were falling all over the sky, the fog was thick and sticky, and the corners of Cao Xiong's mouth hooked up a cold smile: "This is really a good weather for killing!"

His gaze swept over Meng Fan, and then looked into the distance, his eyes were full of hope, it didn't matter if he gained or lost for a while, he could get back what he lost, even more than he got before, better. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today's game is just a beginning, and it is also a temptation, testing how much control the Lord of Moguan still has over the Taoist Temple, and how many storms will be set off in the Huyang Temple...... Besides, behind this incident, there was an elder sitting in the array, otherwise he would never dare to act so rashly.

What he wants to plan is no longer just a specific position, he wants more.

Meng Fan stood in the thick fog, and also smiled, watching the four corpses rush towards him, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the white flocculent aura of the white tiger was enveloped in it, making his eyes like a thunderbolt, penetrating the dense fog, and sweeping towards the four corpses!

"Stop!" he snapped.

"Rub!" Cao Xiong was stunned, "Mengniuba, are you stupid? idiot, how can the corpse listen to your ......?"

But what happened next made Cao Xiong's heart tremble, and he saw that the four corpses were stunned and stopped, and the blood-red eyes faded away, and then they were replaced by confusion.

But this strange scene only lasted for one breath, and the random four corpses returned to normal and pounced on Meng Fan again, Cao Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, he had just clearly noticed that these four corpses were resisting his control.

"Poof!"

But what happened next made Cao Xiong dumbfounded again, only to see Meng Fan bite the tip of his tongue and spew out a mouthful of blood mist, and the blood mist shrouded the four corpses that pounced on him.

"Kneel!" Meng Fan had blood on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was fierce. But he smiled bitterly in his heart, at present, he still has too little absorption of that white floc, and he can't use his eyes to deter the corpse, so he can only strengthen the white tiger's breath with blood.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

And the four corpses were ashamed, their bodies were shocked, they stopped suddenly, stiffened for a moment, and knelt down to Meng Fan in unison, as if the courtiers knelt down to worship their own emperor, extremely pious!

"This ...... This...... What are you kidding?"

Cao Xiong's heart set off a turbulent wave, his face was pale, if it wasn't for what he saw in front of him, he wouldn't believe it, Mengniuba actually made the corpse ashamed to get out of his control with just one sentence, and knelt down!

In his opinion, this scene is simply ridiculous!

"That's good!" Meng Fan smiled brightly, like touching a puppy, reached out and touched the head of the corpse, then turned his head to look at the stunned Cao Xiong, and said lightly: "It's fun!"

"It's fun, kill him, kill him!" Cao Xiong kept using his divine thoughts to manipulate the corpse and gave orders, but the corpse only shook his body twice, and then turned a deaf ear.

"Mengniuba, how did you do it?" Cao Xiong was shocked, and his eyes showed greed, if he could also forcibly control the corpse, then Huyangguan was his, and what was he working so hard to conspire for!

"Say it quickly!" Cao Xiong pinched the trick and pointed at Mo Li, "If you don't say it, I'll kill him!"

Meng Fan touched his chin, suddenly smiled, pointed in one direction, and said inexplicably: "Look, Meteor!"

"Drain your hairy ......" Cao Xiong looked directly at Meng Fan, ignoring what Meng Fan pointed out, "Pediatrics tricks, how can Lao Tzu be your ......?"

"Bang!"

As a result, before his words fell, a white light, really like a meteor, flew towards Cao Xiong's neck, Cao Xiong only felt a chill on his neck, and a stream of blood gushed out of his neck, the amount of blood was very large, like a fountain.

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, you deserve it!"

In Meng Fan's sight, a small hole appeared in Cao Xiong's neck, well, like a rat hole, and a vague sound came out of the small hole, which was very miserable. And after the meteor landed, he shook the blood on his body and jumped on Meng Fan's shoulder, it was the white mouse!

"Brother White Mouse, that's good!" Meng Fan stretched out his hand and stroked the little mouse's head, "I owe you a big favor." ”

"Squeak. The little mouse stood up on Meng Fan's shoulder, with a happy expression, and rubbed Meng Fan's earlobe with his little head, giving people a very itchy feeling, as if he had been lightly crossed by a feather.

"Woo, woo......"

Cao Xiong trembled and screamed vaguely, the fatal injury made his hands not obey, and he couldn't even pinch the trick well, let alone recite the debut mantra, not even silently.

"Cao Xiong, you have exhausted your calculations, and you definitely didn't count that I also have a helper, right?" Meng Fan said with a chuckle, walked in front of Cao Xiong, stretched out his fingers, and gently pushed Cao Xiong's head, Cao Xiong pounced, fell to the ground on his back, and died no longer, only the blood was still bubbling out, exuding white gas in the winter night, like the white gas of steamed steamed buns.

"Eat him!"

Meng Fan shouted at the corpse, and the four corpses were ashamed as if they had received the emperor's order, and immediately ran to Cao Xiong's corpse and opened their mouths to eat!

“…… Okay, so happy!"

At this time, Old Man Han recovered from the shock, his eyes narrowed into a slit again, and his face showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Heh, old man Han, you really hold on!"

Meng Fan glanced at Old Man Han, then no longer cared about his life and death, and then hugged Mo Li into his arms, at this time, the blood soul prohibition attached to her body lost control, and it was on the verge of collapse, if it was not rescued in time, it would definitely be scattered!

"Brother Niu Ba......" Mo Li was awake for a short time at this moment, and when he saw Meng Fan's face, he pursed his lips, "I must be dreaming, in a dream...... I dreamed of Brother Niu Ba again......"

Hearing Mo Li's use of the word "again", Meng Fan's heart trembled, presumably this girl had dreamed of him many times.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Meng Fan's whole heart softened, and he hugged Mo Li tightly.

"Can't be saved...... You can't save it...... Cao Xiong died, and the ban got out of control...... Mo Li will die!" Old Man Han muttered, his expression unreclinerable whether it was joy or sadness.

"Who said it couldn't be saved!" Meng Fan waved his hand and summoned the corpse demon from the Qiankun space.

"Whew!" Seeing Meng Fan, the corpse demon seemed to be flattering, prostrate in front of Meng Fan, and licked Meng Fan's hand, like a pug. Old man Han, who is going to die, is dumbfounded again!

"I've been bored for a long time, I've sent you something delicious. Meng Fan pointed at Mo Li, "Suck off the blood soul on her body." ”

"Whew!" The corpse demon who hadn't eaten for a long time snorted like a puff of air, and then approached Mo Li, sucked it violently, sucking away the blood soul that was about to collapse on Mo Li's body, smashing it and smacking his lips, looking still unfinished, and then looked at Old Man Han.

“……”

The shock in Old Man Han's heart was surging wave after wave, and at this time, after seeing Meng Fan's various methods, he suddenly understood that tonight's plan, in the eyes of others, may not even be a game......

And at this time, an old voice came from the thick fog: "...... Mengniu Ba ...... Well done!" (To be continued.) )