Princess Iron Fan snorted coldly, looked at Lingji Bodhisattva and said: You are the stupidest monk I have met.

Bodhisattva Lingji also looked ugly. He had never fought with a cultivator of Blood Sea. He had only heard that the Blood Sea skill was good at the Blood God Son, and he had never experienced it. He was careless for a moment.

Princess Iron Fan made a move, nailed the long sword of the Golden Dragon, and flew out with a whistle and fell back to Princess Iron Fan's palm. The already shriveled golden dragon turned into a dry Zen stick and flew back to Lingji's hand.

Princess Iron Fan shouted coldly: Since you are here, let's stay all of them! The sea of ​​blood turns into a sword~

He said: It's okay, just get out! With me here, you can't touch the Bull Demon King.

Liuli Medicine Buddha was silent for a moment, and sighed and said: Yes! The fate between the donor of Bull Demon King and my Buddhism has not yet arrived, and I will come to save him again the next day. In the light of Buddha, Liuli Medicine Buddha and Lingji Bodhisattva disappeared.

Princess Iron Fan snorted coldly and shouted: Blood Sea Formation! Disperse~

The sea of ​​blood that had been flooded for hundreds of miles sank into the ground in an instant, and the earth returned to its original state, but it was a lot of dilapidated, and the surrounding mountains collapsed in groups.

Princess Iron Fan said nothing, turned her head and flew towards Cuiping Mountain.

The jade-faced fox shouted: Sister Iron Fan, thank you!

Princess Iron Fan paused and said: Don’t think I’m saving you, because I’m going to kill you with my own hands.

The jade-faced fox immediately shrank his neck in fear.

Princess Iron Fan continued to fly away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Mingxuan scratched his scalp and sighed: Old ox, old ox! If you don’t have that strength, why do you open a harem?
Chapter completed!