"Ouch" A loud roar resounded in the sky above Mengjiazhuang, suddenly scattering the rising smoke.
"Damn it, die, die for me" As the figures intertwined, Ouyang Yunyi's angry and aggrieved curses could be heard.
"laugh" The sound of clothes tearing was heard, and a big hole appeared in Ouyang Yunyi's black robe, exposing the skin underneath, which was stained with blood.
He had never dreamed that a dog could be so ferocious.
It was fast, had a ruthless jaw, and the angle of its claws was very tricky.
It made him feel as if he had hit the empty space with his mysterious fighting power, and he was very depressed.
What makes him even more distressed is that this dog is a real melee fighter and doesn't give him a chance to use magic at all.
What's even more annoying is that Meng Fan and Mo Yiran actually started peeling corn again, not paying attention to the current duel at all.
"His combat prowess is just superficial."
Meng Fan said with a chuckle and handed Mo Yiran a stick of corn.
"Entering the illusion you control, his strength will be suppressed a lot by the formation, but it will have a lot of bonuses for Ah Fu.
However, no matter what, Ah Fu is really very powerful.
At least he can easily deal with Ning Ning outside.
A cultivator below the eighth level of the spirit."
Mo Yiran took the corn in Meng Fan's hand and smiled, "I will definitely go to your village to see Ah Fu when I have time."
"If you praise him so much, he will definitely like you."
Meng Fan said with a smile.
However, what Meng Fan and Mo Yiran didn't expect was that under the guidance of the strange snake named Lan'er, Ah Fu's combat power at this time was even more terrifying than they thought.
"I'm so angry" Ouyang Yunyi felt that his heart was about to burst.
Why did the situation become strange when he met Meng Fan?
Before he took action, he just released a guard dog and forced him to this level.
It was simply...
It's so unreasonable "Damn beast, as cunning as Meng" As Ouyang Yunyi spoke, he saw the right moment, swung the soul-suppressing sword, and slashed at Ah Fu.
However, Ah Fu nimbly dodged it, and the shadow of his claws flashed past, tearing off another piece of his black robe.
"Destined person, this black robe was transformed by my magic.
If it is destroyed again, your cultivation level will be reduced."
At this time, the voice of the soul-suppressing sword Sword Spirit sounded in Ouyang Yunyi's ears, undoubtedly pouring another bowl of oil on his anxious heart.
"Senior, I don't want to either.
This dog is weird.
Have you ever seen a dog like this before?"
Seeing Ah Fu rushing towards him again, Ouyang Yunyi flew up and kicked Ah Fu on the head.
Ah Fu tilted his head and bit off half of the shoe.
Fortunately, Ouyang Yunyi retracted his legs earlier, otherwise his feet might have been bitten off.
The sword spirit was silent for a while, and then said something faintly: "This dog is extraordinary."
After hearing this, Ouyang Yunyi's eyes welled up with tears.
Needless to say, he could easily handle it under the hands of the Earth Xuan strongman.
He had already seen that this dog was no ordinary dog.
The ghost thought for a moment and said, "This dog doesn't seem to be a dog.
It's so old that I can't remember it clearly.
But although this dog is fierce, it's easy for me to kill it."
"Okay, senior, hurry up and take action."
Ouyang Yunyi's voice was filled with tears.
If he was bitten like this by a big dog again, his underwear, let alone his black robe, would probably be bitten away.
"However, I am now weak in spirit and have helped you improve your cultivation.
My strength has been seriously damaged.
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When I help you kill the dog, you must restrain the man and woman to prevent them from attacking me."
The old man's voice said sounded, with a hint of concern.
"No problem, those two people can kill the dog in one move.
Just kill the dog."
Ouyang Yunyi took a step back.
The soul-suppressing sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then the black energy on the sword dispersed and condensed into a shallow line.
A faint shadow streaked across the sky and fell on Ah Fu's back.
"Ouch" Ah Fu roared angrily, turned around sharply, opened his mouth and bit his back, but was dodged by the sword spirit.
Immediately, the sword spirit shook its claws and held down Ah Fu's head.
As the black energy spread, Ah Fu's body trembled.
Crooked, falling to the ground and struggling, looking very painful "It's not good, he actually raised a ghost."
Meng Fan put down the corn in his hand and stood up.
"Meng, your opponent is the dog I want to save you.
Stop dreaming."
Ouyang Yunyi naturally did not allow Meng Fan to go up to help, so he twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and blocked Meng Fan and Mo Yiran.
"It's not enough to be a dream, just take a look."
Meng Fan said, tilting his head and looking at Ah Fu.
"Yeah."
Ouyang Yunyi suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
He turned around quickly and his expression suddenly changed.
At this time, Ah Fu was squatting aside unharmed, looking ahead with his tongue hanging out, while the ghost spirit was caught in the hands of a giant creature.
When Ouyang Yunyi looked over, the giant creature grinned and hummed in its nose.
Breathing out white air "Ambushed" Caught by the zombie demon who appeared without any warning, the ghost spirit turned pale with fright.
Its body quickly dissipated and turned into a ball of black smoke.
Just as it was about to escape, the corpse demon opened its mouth and took a big gulp, sucking half of the black smoke in.
When it reached his mouth, he swallowed it with a gurgle, a look of satisfaction on his face.
The remaining half of the black smoke quickly fled outwards and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the illusion, Meng Fan was not afraid that the ghost would escape.
He glanced at the soul-suppressing sword in Ouyang Yunyi's hand, licked his lips and showed an embarrassed look: "It seems you are here.
I have received a lot of blessings.
Apart from this sword, are there any other things?
Can you show them to me?"
"It's gone."
Seeing the expression on Meng Fan's face, Ouyang Yunyi subconsciously took a step back and pressed his hand on the package behind him.
The thousand-year-old ginseng inside suddenly struggled and twisted.
"Sure enough, there is something good.
Can you show me what it is?"
Meng Fan took a step towards Ouyang Yunyi.
Perhaps it was the steps full of coercion that made Ouyang Yunyi feel humiliated.
He thrust the Soul-Suppressing Sword across his chest, activated his cultivation, and shouted angrily: "Meng, how dare you steal the powerful Dixuan?"
Things don’t want to live anymore” "Di Xuan" Meng Fan still smiled sheepishly, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and a ripple spread outward like a materialized wave, "Di Xuan, I am too."
"How is it possible?
How can you be Dixuan?"
Ouyang Yunyi took a step back again, his face full of disbelief.
"In this illusion, what is impossible?"
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Meng Fan smiled, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Ouyang Yunyi: