"Humph!" Mrs. Xu was disdainful, "When will the people of my demon clan become your Buddha?" ”

That's what it means not to pay it back, right?

Song Jingfang was in full swing, and the black bird demon collided, so how could he fight well.

Don't talk nonsense with the old bird, wave the magic pestle and rush forward, wanting to grab the bad luck directly.

Mrs. Xu relied on his self-cultivation to be profound, retained his human form, and used a single wing to fight with Song Jingfang. Song Jingfang's offensive skills are simple, the offensive is rough, and waving the demon pestle is a knock knock.

Where to knock on the hand, there are no taboos.

Her movements were swift and fast, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Except for the first one, Mrs. Xu deliberately faced the top and tested the depth of the great monk, and the rest were passively beaten.

"Don't fight, don't fight, the old man will give it back to you!"

Song Jingfang's eyes were scarlet, and the demon pestle was held high, grinning viciously, "It's late!" "She's just starting to warm up, don't stop.

A stick fell, carrying a magnificent momentum.

couldn't dodge, and Mrs. Xu raised the bad luck above his head as a shield.

"Baba, don't do it~~~"

The bad luck was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and the body of the chicken shook rapidly, fluttering his almost bald chicken wings twice, and howling and begging for mercy.

Song Jingfang was still sane, and when he was about to smash on Doom, he turned around.

The tiles were splashed, and the roof of the city tower was smashed out of a ditch by Song Jingfang.

Doom closed his eyes and was stunned by the aftermath of the Demon Pestle.

The roof of the building shook, and the stick of the demon pestle finally collapsed the roof. Mrs. Xu turned back into the original form of the black bird, and took the opportunity to run away with the life-saving charm of bad luck.

Song Jingfang fell on the city wall, and when he saw that Mrs. Xu was about to run, he smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, threw it with one arm, and the demon pestle flew out with a whish, and a stick was nailed to the head of the black bird.

smashed his face full of peach blossoms, and opened his eyes full of stars.

Mrs. Xu's tentacle crashed.

As soon as Doom opened his eyes, he found that he was falling, "Ahhh ”

Song Jingfang was too busy to take care of herself, without him, thunder and thunderbolt, and slashed at her twice in succession. Maybe it was because he was struck by lightning a lot, and after suffering twice, Song Jingfang could still stay awake and control himself to save his luck.

"Boom-"

Just as she was about to save her misfortune, a third lightning bolt struck her.

They rolled their eyes and fainted.

Miaozhen saved the bad luck in time, but she didn't have time to catch Song Jingfang, and watched him smash into the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

This demon subjugation battle ended with Song Jingfang smashing out the big pit, and the wind and clouds in the sky dispersed, and everyone returned to you.

Doom broke free from Myojin's arms and threw herself into the pit.

Miao Zhen manipulated the giant sword warrior to dig Song Jingfang out of the pit, but who knows, the giant sword warrior turned into ashes as soon as he touched Song Jingfang.

Turning his head to ask for help from the fish watching boy, "Uncle Shi, come and see him!" ”

The fish watching boy looked at it twice, and was suspicious to get close to Song Jingfang to take a pulse, but retracted the moment he touched Song Jingfang's wrist.

"Uncle Shi!" Miao Zhen shouted in a lost voice.

The fingertips of the fish-watching children are smoking, and their faces are covered with frost.

"How so?" Miao Zhen was amazed by the injury of the Guanyu Daoist, and reached out to touch Song Jingfang.

"Don't touch it!" The fish-watching boy stopped, and at the same time, the chicken mouth of bad luck was on her hand.

Bad luck faced Miaozhen and said diligently: "Don't touch the little beauty, the old immortal will burn you." ”

"Humph!" Mrs. Xu was disdainful, "When will the people of my demon clan become your Buddha?" ”

That's what it means not to pay it back, right?

Song Jingfang was in full swing, and the black bird demon collided, so how could he fight well.

Don't talk nonsense with the old bird, wave the magic pestle and rush forward, wanting to grab the bad luck directly.

Mrs. Xu relied on his self-cultivation to be profound, retained his human form, and used a single wing to fight with Song Jingfang. Song Jingfang's offensive skills are simple, the offensive is rough, and waving the demon pestle is a knock knock.

Where to knock on the hand, there are no taboos.

Her movements were swift and fast, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Except for the first one, Mrs. Xu deliberately faced the top and tested the depth of the great monk, and the rest were passively beaten.

"Don't fight, don't fight, the old man will give it back to you!"

Song Jingfang's eyes were scarlet, and the demon pestle was held high, grinning viciously, "It's late!" "She's just starting to warm up, don't stop.

A stick fell, carrying a magnificent momentum.

couldn't dodge, and Mrs. Xu raised the bad luck above his head as a shield.

"Baba, don't do it~~~"

The bad luck was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and the body of the chicken shook rapidly, fluttering his almost bald chicken wings twice, and howling and begging for mercy.

Song Jingfang was still sane, and when he was about to smash on Doom, he turned around.

The tiles were splashed, and the roof of the city tower was smashed out of a ditch by Song Jingfang.

Doom closed his eyes and was stunned by the aftermath of the Demon Pestle.

The roof of the building shook, and the stick of the demon pestle finally collapsed the roof. Mrs. Xu turned back into the original form of the black bird, and took the opportunity to run away with the life-saving charm of bad luck.

Song Jingfang fell on the city wall, and when he saw that Mrs. Xu was about to run, he smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, threw it with one arm, and the demon pestle flew out with a whish, and a stick was nailed to the head of the black bird.

smashed his face full of peach blossoms, and opened his eyes full of stars.

Mrs. Xu's tentacle crashed.

As soon as Doom opened his eyes, he found that he was falling, "Ahhh ”

Song Jingfang was too busy to take care of herself, without him, thunder and thunderbolt, and slashed at her twice in succession. Maybe it was because he was struck by lightning a lot, and after suffering twice, Song Jingfang could still stay awake and control himself to save his luck.

"Boom-"

Just as she was about to save her misfortune, a third lightning bolt struck her.

They rolled their eyes and fainted.

Miaozhen saved the bad luck in time, but she didn't have time to catch Song Jingfang, and watched him smash into the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

This demon subjugation battle ended with Song Jingfang smashing out the big pit, and the wind and clouds in the sky dispersed, and everyone returned to you.

Doom broke free from Myojin's arms and threw herself into the pit.

Miao Zhen manipulated the giant sword warrior to dig Song Jingfang out of the pit, but who knows, the giant sword warrior turned into ashes as soon as he touched Song Jingfang.

Turning his head to ask for help from the fish watching boy, "Uncle Shi, come and see him!" ”

The fish watching boy looked at it twice, and was suspicious to get close to Song Jingfang to take a pulse, but retracted the moment he touched Song Jingfang's wrist.

"Uncle Shi!" Miao Zhen shouted in a lost voice.

The fingertips of the fish-watching children are smoking, and their faces are covered with frost.

"How so?" Miao Zhen was amazed by the injury of the Guanyu Daoist, and reached out to touch Song Jingfang.

"Don't touch it!" The fish-watching boy stopped, and at the same time, the chicken mouth of bad luck was on her hand.

Bad luck faced Miaozhen and said diligently: "Don't touch the little beauty, the old immortal will burn you." ”

The fingertips of the fish-watching children are smoking, and their faces are covered with frost.

"How so?" Miao Zhen was amazed by the injury of the Guanyu Daoist, and reached out to touch Song Jingfang.

"Don't touch it!" The fish-watching boy stopped, and at the same time, the chicken mouth of bad luck was on her hand.

Bad luck faced Miaozhen and said diligently: "Don't touch the little beauty, the old immortal will burn you." "The fish-watching boy smoked from his fingertips and covered his face with frost.

"How so?" Miao Zhen was amazed by the injury of the Guanyu Daoist, and reached out to touch Song Jingfang.

"How so?" Miao Zhen was amazed by the injury of the Guanyu Daoist, and reached out to touch Song Jingfang.