In mid-air, Ming Chan dressed in a loose Taoist robe, like a bird with folded wings, had a look of despair in his eyes.

He smirked at the soul Jiao, waved his hand, and said, "Hey, hello!"

"Roar!!"

Soul Jiao opened his mouth, and then rushed towards Ming Chan to bite.

With a snap.

Soul Jiao's mouth closed, but he ate this tiny human being.

Here Luo Xiaoman sat on the ground, holding a handful of melon seeds, and ate leisurely: "Hey, is it over so soon? I only ate one melon seed."

At this moment, the soul Jiao turned around, and his fierce gaze fell on her.

He frowned, as if he couldn't think of it, the human being in front of him was eating melon seeds leisurely. Would you like to be so comfortable?

Or, this guy is a fool, don't know how good he is?

"Hey, if you don't come out anymore, you will die." Suddenly, the human girl in front of her started inexplicably.

Suddenly, the pupils of the soul Jiao shrank, and he felt his mouth open involuntarily.

"Wow, my uncle is disgusting!" Ming Chan held the soul floodgate's upper jaw with both hands, stepped on his tongue, and came out of his mouth.

"That's right." Luo Xiaoman curled the corners of his lips and looked at this guy with golden glow in his eyes jokingly. "It would be too shameful to die like this."

Ming Chan gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Xiaoman. He didn't expect that after he returned, the other himself would become the other's servant.

Originally, he didn't want to come out to be embarrassed again, but the young girl actually threw herself out and was swallowed by the soul flood.

If he hadn't come out in time, it is estimated that he would have been digested into a pool of liquid.

"Come on, please start your performance." Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips, and started to knock the melon seeds beautifully. This is the rhythm of waiting for the show to eat melons.

"Ah!!!" Ming Chan screamed angrily, suddenly jumped out of the soul floodgate's mouth, then turned around, and shouted: "Dare to eat this uncle, watch a punch!!"

As soon as the voice fell, he blasted out with a punch!

The fist was domineering, uttering the sound of tiger roar, and banged heavily on the head of the soul flood.

With a bang!

The Soul Jiao's figure leaned back, and was stunned by the punch.

"I lose to her, but I won't lose to you!" Ming Chan gritted his teeth and rushed towards the soul Jiao again.

He lifted his fist and blasted it out with punch after punch.

The terrifying fist, like a dense rain of arrows, kept falling on the soul floodgate.

Although the scale armor of the soul flood is very hard, it can't cover the strength of each fist, and it reaches his body through the scale armor.

Click!

Luo Xiaoman knocked a melon seed, squinted his eyes slightly, watching Ming Chan's performance.

"Sure enough!" She curled her lips and smiled, knowing that Ming Chan's attack seemed to contain a force that could hurt evil.

This made him, even if he hadn't practiced, the power of his fist alone was enough to cause unspeakable damage to enemies like evil.

This is true for female ghosts, and so is the current soul flood!

It can be said that Ming Chan is, to some extent, the nemesis of evil things!

The Hidden Dragon Abyss she went to this time was a place where resentment accumulates, and all kinds of powerful evils are indispensable. With the support of Ming Chan, it might be easier.

"Drink!!" At this moment, Ming Chan turned around, condensing his domineering force, and blasted towards the soul flood.

Soul Jiao was in pain, staggered, and actually fell towards Luo Xiaoman.