All of this turned too quickly and I didn't even come back to my senses.

Murong Yan has changed his attitude, and he is exactly the same as her just now.

The harassment of evil spirits made Murong Yan's mind unstable at all.

Looking at Murong Yan in front of me, I felt very sad.

Because all this arises because of me.

It was because of me that Murong Yan became like this.

It was because of me that Murong Yan became the extreme evil spirit, and his mind was affected by evil spirits.

"Corpse girl, it's me! I'm Ding Fan!"

I shouted at her.

"No, he's dead, he's dead, you know? You know?"

Murong Yan shouted out again, and I could feel her despair from her words.

Already love for me.

This moved me even more.

Even if I can eliminate evil spirits, Murong Yan still has me and me in his heart, with this feeling.

But she is not awake now.

“It’s me, I’m back.

I'm back."

"No, you killed him.

I want to kill you and take revenge on the scumbag..."

After saying that, Murong Yan suddenly took action.

A powerful evil spirit swept across my heart and took my palm straight into my heart.

If you are hit by Murong Yan at this time, even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured.

After feeling the powerful fluctuations of evil spirits and turning into the extreme evil spirits, Murong Yan's cultivation level reached the middle stage of the Taoist saint.

Before this, before it falls into the hands of ghost eyes.

The full cultivation level of Murong Yan's original body should be at the peak of Taoist priest.

I really didn't expect that the extreme fetal evil spirit.

Murong Yan's Taoist practice has reached the middle stage of Taoist saint.

This realm has exceeded one period.

In the Taoist Holy Realm, one period is the Great Valley.

For ordinary practitioners, this is just a small period.

Even if you have worked hard for ten or a hundred years, you may not be able to catch up.

Even if I have nine-colored spiritual power, I claim to be invincible at the same level, I still dare not neglect at this moment.

The Taoist energy burst out all over his body, like nine-colored flames.

Directly, he agreed with Murong Yan.

We both fought together in an instant.

The mad and fierce power of the Taoist Saint trembled the entire Jiuyou Mountain.

The eighteen Ghost Lords below, Lao Feng, Brother Feng and members of the Ghost Alliance at the foot of the mountain all felt depressed.

The battles that both of us showed were extremely powerful.

One person has extremely high cultivation.

The purple shadow Murong Yan, who later turned into the extreme fetal evil spirit.

The other person is me with nine-colored Taoist energy, and he has multiple attributes.

Let me suppress any attribute spiritual power.

Moreover, the oppression of burning weather is particularly effective for ghosts.

Therefore, even if Murong Yan is one more position higher than me, it will be difficult to defeat me.

As for me, I did not kill Murong Yan.

Instead, he kept defending passively and kept speaking:

"Wake up, wake up..."

The battle was fierce, and the violent aura swept across.

The Eighteen Ghost Lords who watched the battle outside did not dare to get close.

"The leader of the alliance has reached this level."

"The battle power of the leader is probably able to fight against the peak of the Dao Saint!"

"How is this possible? Ding Fan clearly only has the early stage of the Taoist saint."

"Ding Fan, can he tie the league leader?"

"Ding Fan is so strong. He is holding hands everywhere at this moment, and the long sword in his hand is not unsheathed."

“…”

The Eighteen Ghost Lords were surprised.

But the battle continues.

Suddenly, Murong Yan attacked with one claw.

This claw gently cut my neck.

Blood flowed out instantly.

Although the wound is not deep, there are many blood vessels here, and blood continues to flow out.

Murong Yan felt the blood, and it was really crazy.

The evil spirits entwined, making her unable to extricate herself.

The whole person became even more manic.

"ah".

Another roar, Murong Yan's purple clothes fluttered.

At that moment, it was like Shura's reincarnation.

The whole person came directly, with a rolling murderous intent.

But I still don't retreat.

She gave me so much, and in order to meet me, she had been suffering for three hundred years in the Forgetful River.

Although he was rescued by ghost eyes, he was also enslaved for 150 years.

Been monitored for 150 years.

Now, I am reincarnated and reborn.

I finally got to know each other again, but now I have become a powerful person because of my evil spirits.

I can't give up on her, I want her to wake her up.

"Corpse girl, wake up. I am Ding Fan, that damn scumbag..."

I spoke loudly.

The nine-colored Taoist energy continued to be fired to resist Murong Yan's attack.

Judging from Murong Yan's appearance, it would be useless to continue fighting like this.

She must be tied up.

Thinking of this, I don't care.

When Murong Yan came again, I avoided the vital points and hugged Murong Yan.

Murong Yan's ghost claw that was poking out was slashed out.

Punched directly through my chest.

The skin was torn apart instantly, and blood penetrated the top instantly.

But I am not afraid.

Still moving forward, he hugged Murong Yan tightly.

Blood penetrated my top and dyed Murong Yan's clothes at this time.
To be continued...