Ye Ning, who was secretly watching the show, suddenly realized that even he was deceived by this young monk. This person's talent is probably the first person he has met since he entered the world of cultivation, and even had to pass Luan Fengwu, who has the body of the heavenly phoenix! This person just stood quietly and was extremely in line with the way of heaven. Once he practiced, he could enter an enlightenment almost anytime and anywhere. Ye Ning dared to conclude that this person had hidden his cultivation. With his talent, it was impossible for him to have only the cultivation level revealed!

How terrible it is to be a person with great talent and deep scheming!

After hearing his words, An Xiaofu looked as if she was ashamed.

She knew that she was wrong, and she was too outrageous. She always felt a little proud. She felt that she was a hunter, and she saw Ming was the meat on the cutting board, and she could be slaughtered. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the main and the secondary were turned upside down, and she became a trembling prey! As long as she remembered these days, when she saw Ming laughing at her in her heart, she was so angry that she wanted to die immediately. But she couldn't figure out what happened to her?

"Do you think you won? Even if you get the full sword scripture, can you escape?" An Xiaofu immediately convinced herself that if you survive, you can turn over! She immediately calmed down and said, "My father and Elder Hu Kui of Taiyin Sect are within ten miles. They can arrive in a blink of an eye and kill you!"

"Is that?" Jianming didn't care. He said confidently: "The two ancestor immortals seem to be the little monks who eat Ding?"

An Xiaofu's voice suddenly softened and said, "As long as you let me go and hand over the Sword Sutra, I can plead for you and spare your life. You know, our target is the Sword Sutra, not to kill you."

Seeing Ming smiled coldly and said, "Silly! Until now, you still have to act! Kill me? With those two old men, it is probably not enough!"

"You!" An Xiaofu said, "You have hidden your cultivation! I thought of this, otherwise you wouldn't have disguised your injuries so much. What I am curious about is why the ban I have given you every day along the way has no effect?"

"Haha. Soul-destroying God Smoke! It is indeed a very rare thing. It requires the God-Mr. Cultivator to collect it from the Ten Thousand Tombs over time. It takes about twenty years to accumulate a bottle. Can you get one bottle? It seems that behind this conspiracy, there is the shadow of the God-Mr. Is it the immortal immortal of Taiyin Sect? His life span is about to end, so can't he be at peace!"

"You know everything?"

"I forgot to tell you. The little monk is an endless glass Buddha body, and he will never touch it. Not to mention a mere soul-destroying and divine smoke, even if the way of restraint is hundreds of times more powerful, he will not be able to imprison me. By the way, it is useless to poison your body, but it is passed to me through intercourse. The little monk also has a medicine king's heart to help the world, and he will not invade all poisons."

An Xiaofu's face became paler and paler.

She almost fully understood that this was a pit, and from the beginning, they were waiting for themselves to jump in!

She panicked. For the first time, she felt that her so-called mind was so ridiculous.

"You...don't forget that you are a Buddhist disciple!"

"Does Buddhist disciples be slaughtered?" Seeing Ming smiled calmly. "By the way, don't worry. The little monk will not kill you. I want you to see with your own eyes how I killed your father, and the elder of the Taiyin Sect!"

An Xiaofu felt scared.

There is no monk in front of me, it is clearly a devil.

Over the years, she has been dancing with the demons!
Chapter completed!