Yan Feng watched in disbelief as the branches on Mingmei's body receded, leaving only faint blue flowers in the center of his eyebrows, the flowers were as beautiful as demons, but his face was full of seven points of divinity, and the combination of this contradictory existence was beautiful.

But in Yan Feng's eyes, it was like a god and a demon descending into the world.

Can she destroy the exorcist species?

Is this the ninth power of the Exorcism Sword?

Or, is she not Qin Mingmei at all, she was taken away?

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Feng clutched his chest and screamed.

This magical scene was so shocking that everyone who was fighting stopped one after another, looking at the bright sky incredibly.

Deathly quiet all around.

Mingmei looked at Yan Feng indifferently and slowly drew her sword. "I, yes, I!"

The sword was like a long rainbow, with the momentum of piercing the sky, slashing towards Yan Feng.

Yan Feng subconsciously blocked the bone flute in front of him, this is the bone of a thousand-year-old monster, it can resist an opponent with five hundred years of skill, as long as he can survive today, he will think of a way to make a comeback.

The bone flute emitted a dazzling snow-white light, and Yan Feng felt a little more confident in his heart, and was ready to escape immediately after carrying it.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones.

It's crisp and loud.

Listening to Yan Feng's heart, it was a voice like ashes.

In an instant, his hand fluttered.

He watched as the bone flute turned into powder, and watched the sword light burn into his body with scorching flames.

His eyes widened, and he felt the pain of the sword tearing through his body, the pain of the flames burning his soul, and the bitterness of his blood boiling and evaporating.

He experienced all the pain, and then, looking down, saw himself turn into black ashes, blown by the wind, and scattered between heaven and earth.

"What's going on?"

A dead sigh swayed and lingered, which was the last filth that Yan Feng left in time.

Dough Zi proudly: "You don't deserve to know!" ”

Bright squinted at it.

Dough Zi blinked with wide eyes, "Host, am I not right?" ”

Mingmei: "......" is what she should say.

It all happened so quickly that the battle was over before everyone could react.

Under the sky, all around is quiet.

Everyone quickly pondered a question in their hearts: Is Qin Mingmei still human? How could a person kill Yan Feng with a sword? Has Qin Mingmei become a demon?

Yan Feng is a great grandmaster-level existence, only one step away from the Martial Saint, otherwise how could he preside over the exorcism conference? How can such a thing be done in front of so many righteous people?

However, such a well-known figure couldn't make a move under Qin Mingmei's hands, and he didn't even leave a corpse.

Everyone had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, and even the few people who wanted to protect Mingmei muttered in their hearts, it is right to help an orphan girl, but if it is really a monster, it will be over.

In case Qin Mingmei is really as Mo Fan said, she has already become a demon if she has been hit by demonic qi......

Then aren't they aiding the abuse?

When I think about it, I have mixed feelings.

The person with the most complicated mood is Mo Fan, how many wrong decisions did he make in one day today, can he still survive?

Yan Ruyu let out a scream and reached out to grab the remaining black ash in the air.

"Daddy! Daddy! What happened to you? Qin Mingmei, you return my father! ”

As he spoke, he drew his sword and stabbed at Mingmei.

Mingmei raised her sword indifferently, the tip of the sword was opposite the tip of Yan Ruyu's sword, and a sword qi passed from the sword's body, and Yan Ruyu's heart spurted out a cluster of blood, flew backwards and fell into the Yan family's disciples.

The crowd was shocked.

Yan Ruyu's face was like gold paper, feeling the rapid passage of life, her face showed a little fear, a little unwillingness, and even a little jealousy.

"Why? You eat my house, drink my house, my father raised you, you press me everywhere, you kill me, I don't obey you. ”

Yan Ruyu automatically ignored Yan Feng's purpose of adopting Qin Mingmei, in her opinion, raising Qin Mingmei, Qin Mingmei is to become a puppet for the Yan family, and she should be willing, happy and happy, if she doesn't obey, it will be a big rebellion, and her heart can be punished.

Such a person will never understand what is true kindness like water, and what is coercion and retribution.

If Qin Mingmei knew the truth, she would rather be lonely and helpless for the rest of her life than step into the Yan family for half a step.

Mingmei was cold: "You are indeed not as good as Qin Mingmei, do people who are better than you have to deliberately hide and let you?" You, what's it? ”

The tip of her sword trembled slightly, and her sword was like fire, and she was about to destroy Yan Ruyu's soul.

Yan Ruyu was finally scared, and burst into tears in an instant.

"Help, you forgave me, I was wrong, I kneel down for you, please forgive me, I will never embarrass you anymore, I will never secretly stumble on you again, your last exorcism was blocked, it was my hands and feet, I ......"

Mingmei stabbed the sword down, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"No, you don't!"

How can one need an apology from the devil?

That kind of apology is too hypocritical, it is an apology driven by interests with conditions, but it is just disgusting to Qin Mingmei.

She doesn't need to!

The disciples of the Yan family gathered in a circle and faced Mingmei, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, Mingmei took a step forward, and everyone panicked instantly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword was thrown to the ground.

"Senior Sister Qin! We really don't know about Master giving you an exorcism. For everyone's sake, spare us! ”

"Qin ...... Senior sister, you are strong in martial arts, you don't have to worry about us, we are not as good as pigs and dogs, we should not have followed Yan Ruyu to bully you in the past, your previous sword was secretly broken by Yan Ruyu. ”

"The last time you almost fell into the bitter grass stream, it was Yan Ruyu who put a hidden arrow behind your back."

In order to survive, everyone told the old things like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and later, some people didn't say it, and they began to make it up.

Mingmei watched everyone perform expressionlessly, and there was a sense of sadness that the world was crazy.

She swung her sword away, and everyone covered their throats in pain.

From then on, they will be mute, and they will no longer be able to speak with their tongues and turn black and white upside down.

The rest of the sects and factions did not stop it, and the more they listened, the more they frowned, and the more they felt that the disciples of the Yan family were not successful, and they were actually full of miasma.

secretly scolded everyone in the Yan family for their softness, and even joined forces to bully an orphan girl, but they couldn't let Mingmei kill them all, so they had to come out to be peacemakers.

It's just that before he could speak, he was indifferent by Mingming's eyes, and he was as cold as ice and couldn't move.

Everyone: "......" evil sect!

Mingmei looked at Mo Fan, who was holding his throat and coughing painfully, but couldn't make a sound, and said expressionlessly: "Where is the exorcist seed?" ”

Mo Fan was so frightened that he didn't know where the exorcism was, but he knew where the master loved to go, thought about it, and pointed in a direction.

Mingmei looked at it and knew that it was the place where Qin Mingmei's sister Mu Wanyan was.

She turned and walked towards there.

Mo Fan just breathed a sigh of relief, and a sword qi struck, pinning him to the ground.

His eyes widened, and there were only two words in his heart: regret!