"The spirit of the first generation of undead demons still exists?"

A look of shock flashed through Jing Fan's mind, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

The Holy Corpse Girl slowly stood in front of Jing Fan, and her face also had a solemn color that she had never seen before, the dead air on her body had not completely receded, and there was a jade-like color on her calves that had not yet faded, and her movement seemed a little inconvenient.

The figure in front of him, his expression suddenly became in a trance, and the same peerless fairy face was as serious as the shadow he had missed for a long time in his dream.

However, he knew that this was not the shadow in his heart, but why did he sit willingly with the same thing?

Jing Fan couldn't figure it out, a wry smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out and grabbed one of the Holy Corpse Maiden's hands, ignoring the latter's surprise, and stopped it directly behind him.

"Women should stand behind men!"

Jing Fan's faint voice came, and he immediately stepped forward in great strides, and his back, which was not very wide, was like the most solid mountain range at this moment, holding up a piece of sky.

"Don't fight, whoever stands in front and who stands behind will die in the end, it's just a matter of priority!"

The face of the dark shadow was gloomy, and the business was strange, and the phantom of the huge black skeleton that appeared in his sky said slowly.

As soon as his words fell, the skeleton phantom in the sky quickly flew towards this side, and the red essence burst out, heading straight for Jing Fan and the holy corpse and smashed over.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and Jing Fan and the holy corpse quickly dodged to the side.

Just as the next red essence of the skeleton phantom exploded towards this side, Jing Fan's figure stepped out suddenly, and in his body, the surging vitality exploded instantly, forming a huge whirlwind of energy, stirring up in this space.

"This kid is simply looking for death, and if he wants to fight against the spirit of the first generation of immortal demons, he is too himself!"

In the crowd, someone began to talk.

"Alas, it's a pity that this kid will die at the hands of the spirit of the first generation of immortal demons, but he can't die at my hands, it's really disappointing!"

"How lofty is the status of the first generation of immortal demon spirits, this kid who doesn't know how to live or die wants to get up, it's really self-inflicted!"

There was a constant voice of disdain, and even the holy corpse standing behind Jing Fan had a strange look on his face at this moment, but he surprisingly did not go forward to stop it.

When Fan stood up, the people around him were all indifferent and mocking, and no one thought that he would survive the attack of the spirit.

Jing Fan slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the spirit, his heart slowly sank, the spirit in the calm sky, and the huge phantom of the three-ear bell also appeared at once, firmly protecting his body in the middle.

"Blue Sky Transformation Dragon Finger!"

Jing Fan shouted loudly in his mouth, but one of his hands quickly reached into his sleeve robe, and strange energy fluctuations continued to come from it.

"Whew!"

A soft sound came, and the spirit in the sky suddenly erupted, and a bombardment went straight to Jing Fan's body and slammed into the past.

Almost all of them were playful mortals, as if they had already been turned into ashes under the surging attack.

"Huh!"

The surging energy exploded, and the huge Blue Sky Transformation Dragon Finger quickly slammed up, flying towards the red essence.

"Quack!"

"Kara!"

There was a constant sound of cracking, and the blue sky dragon finger began to crack continuously when it first came into contact with the red essence, and countless surging energy spread rapidly.

All of them were playful and playful, as if they had confirmed their thoughts.

However, his Blue Sky Dragon Finger was destroyed, but Jing Fan's face was still full of indifference, and there was not the slightest tension and fear that emerged.

Seeing that the red essence was getting closer and closer, the next moment it was about to impact on Jing Fan's body.

However, at this moment, Jing Fan quickly waved his palm, and a golden scroll-like object was quickly thrown out of his sleeve robe.

As soon as the scroll appeared in the space, it unfolded rapidly, and the turbulent energy fluctuations surged out of it as quickly as a tide.

"What?"

All the people in the scene were full of shock, and they were all full of extraordinary belief, and their mouths suddenly grew up.

"It's ...... Spatial Positioning Circle!"

Someone finally recognized it, and immediately shouted in surprise.

Jing Fan also did not delay, stepping on Qingyun and rushing towards the scroll quickly, and one of his hands also quickly pulled the holy corpse over.

"Quick, stop them for me, I can't let him rush into that scroll safely, destroy it for me!"

He suddenly roared loudly, originally thinking that he had invited the spirit of the first generation of immortal demons to be able to leave this holy corpse and that kid completely, but it was still a bad move, and this kid actually had such a thing as a spatial positioning circle.

You know, that kind of thing can be teleported in an instant, although the distance is different, but the advantage is that it is fast and unguardable.

Just as the angry shouts in the mouth of the dark mouth fell, suddenly, many surging attacks quickly erupted, heading straight for the spatial positioning array.

The huge skeleton phantom in the sky also flew towards this side quickly, and two almost substantial red essences burst out and slammed into the past.

That aura was also locked in an instant, as long as they waited until those two essences fell, and they hadn't disappeared from that formation, these two surging essences were enough to make their souls disappear from now on.

"Whew!"

Jing Fan's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, the turbulent formation in his lower eyes had not yet been completely completed, even if he wanted to leave here, it would take a while, but those two red essences were enough for the two of them to die completely.

At this moment, he turned his head to the Holy Corpse Maiden, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said, "Bingli, I can finally be sure that you are Bingli now...... This time, I won't let you go before me, remember to live well!"

Before the words fell, Jing Fan slammed his toes hard, wanting to rush out quickly, and it was important that he rushed out to make a move, so that he could delay some time, which was enough to allow the spatial status formation to be completely deployed.

The Holy Corpse Maiden was stunned by the situation in front of her, she was just about to reach out to stop Jing Fan, but it was too late, and she could only embark on the road of destruction from Fan's back from her field of vision......