It was the wild land under his feet, and the Taiyi Qing Lingfang shuttled through the white clouds

Fang Junmei and the three of them were drinking wine in the bow of the boat, chatting all over the world

Suddenly, it is a legend

Suddenly, it was the customs and customs of the distant place

Suddenly, it was transformed into the path of cultivation

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Fang Junmei came from the Eastern Sacred Domain, Haifang Song and Lu Zongjiu were the old rivers and lakes of the Southern Sacred Domain, and the three of them were all talented monks, and this chat was almost endless

As for Yang Xiaoslow, it was handed over to Bai Lu to take care of

This flight, that is, three or four days have passed, and it has long been far away from the previous city, and has entered the top of a nameless mountain range

The early morning sun sprinkled down, shining this stretching mountain field, like a green dragon emitting light, quite a bit of magnificent taste

The three of them had no intention of admiring it, and they had already noticed that there was a giant bird-like monster that was a hundred feet long, huge, and extremely ugly, and it was following behind them, and there was a monk standing on the bird

"What is that bird? I can't feel how strong its breath is, but it's a little faster than my Taiyi Qing Spirit Boat."

Fang Junmei asked

"That's supposed to be a young demonic beast.,Which one is it?,I can't say."

Lu Zongjiu introduced: "This kind of monster, most of them live in the Heavenly Demon Chaos Sea, it is a big race with low intelligence, it can't be cultivated, but it has a variety of talent and means, most of them have been tamed as the helpers of the Heavenly Demon Monks or a means of transportation, some fast young demon beasts, even comparable to powerful flying demon beasts."

Fang Jun's eyebrows oh ran o

He looked carefully at the monk on the young demonic beast

This person clasped his hands and stood at the base of the young demonic beast's neck, with long black hair, which was blown back and danced wildly, but his body was straight, like a steel gun, quite awe-inspiring

He was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing tiger striped animal skins, tall and strong, with a rough appearance, and a full face of stubble, which looked a little unkempt

On his forehead, there was a silver glittering hoop, and his two eyes showed an indifferent murderous color, and he fell on the Taiyi Qing Lingfang without concealment

At a glance, you can see that the person who came is not good

As for his realm, it is - the early stage of the ancestral aperture

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"Who is he?"

Fang Junmei asked

Hai Fangge shook his head and signaled that he didn't know

"The Southern Sacred Domain is too big, I and the junior outside, most of the time before, we have been practicing in the sect, and the elders in the sect are also strictly forbidden for us to go too far, for fear of accidents."

Lu Zongjiu said: "Although I don't know who he is, I guess it should be for you, Brother Fang, the two of us are honest people, not troublemakers."

Haifang laughed when he listened to it

Fang Junmei smiled bitterly, I'm not a troublemaker

The pupils gradually condensed, how to deal with such a powerful monk?

......

The young monster chased closer and closer

Gradually, it came to within a few miles

"Old man Lei Hai, more than 10,000 years ago, Zhenmei Daojun killed my junior sister, the old man can't beat him for the time being, from you kid, collect some interest, how can it be reasonable!"

The middle-aged man said coldly suddenly, his gaze falling directly on Fang Jun's eyebrows

Fang Junmei listened to it with a burst of depression

The life experience has only been found for a half, because of the troubles brought by the life experience, he has begun to come to the door one by one, the eyebrows that should be his ancestors, what kind of character is it, and how many grudges are there?

But no matter what, as long as there is a sect, a family business, and a monk with scruples, he will not easily attack the opponent's juniors, otherwise no matter whose juniors are, they will not dare to go out

The one who came after him, if he wasn't a madman with no scruples, would definitely be a loose cultivator

And at this moment, what can Fang Junmei do?

Otherwise, is the relationship between himself and Zhenmei Daojun?

Others don't believe it!

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"Senior, what if the two of us stop you? are you going to kill us together?"

Hai Fangge said at this moment, his voice was majestic, neither humble nor arrogant

Also hugging his hands, this life is extremely majestic, this hugging hands, the chest is high, and there is a kind of domineering taste

When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and said, "The old man really can't fight against the Falling Star Sect and the Panwang Temple, but my sect died out early, and now I am alone, who are you afraid of? After killing you, go to other places to practice!"

In the cultivation world, I am most afraid of provoking such a monk

Hearing this, Fang Junmei took out the Divine Delusion Sword, and at the same time transmitted the sound to Bai Lu to know

"You two, you don't have to be with me anymore, just leave now."

Fang Junmei said lightly, of course he was unwilling to drag the two of them into the water, the two of them had already helped him too much

When the two of them heard this, they smiled slightly

"No hurry"

Hai Fangge grinned and said: "When Daoyou can't beat him, the two of us will run away, now, of course, we want to stay and appreciate the clever methods of Daoyou."

"Exactly!"

Lu Zongjiu also nodded when he listened

Both of them looked very relaxed

Seeing the expressions of the two, a thoughtful look flashed in Fang Jun's eyebrows, and after only a moment, he nodded slightly, no more nonsense

......

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the Lei Hai clan

"Since the seniors are determined to ask for interest from me, then the juniors will resist desperately."

The eyes are blazing, and the spirit is impassioned

When the Lei Hai clan heard this, he smiled disdainfully, and his eyes only turned on the two of them, looking at their calm appearances, they were also thoughtful

Disheveled!

On Fang Junmei's body, the mana aura had already risen to the sky, as if it was burning, and it flew out in the direction of the other party

When a person is in mid-air, it is a sword that strikes out

In his eyes, a shattered golden light suddenly flooded up, turning wildly in the two pupils, and bursting out with an extremely mysterious look

In an instant, the breath seemed to have changed somewhat, turning into a giant sword that had opened its edge, awe-inspiring and sharp

After the long sword was pointed, the spatial waves were triggered, and like ripples, they first bombarded the Lei Hai clan

Seeing this hand, not to mention Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu, even Lei Hai's eyes widened, and he felt that he had underestimated Fang Jun's eyebrows

Whoosh –

The next moment, a huge sword roar, and an extremely complex golden sword pattern flew out from the tip of the Divine Delusional Sword

If the sword master of Tsing Yi is here, he will definitely recognize that this sword pattern is very similar to one of the sword patterns on the tip of the sword of the lowest statue in the mysterious underground space, but it is slightly different

And after this sword pattern burst out, his breath fell by thirty percent almost instantly, and this sword pattern alone drained thirty percent of his mana

Disheveled!

After a moment, the sword pattern exploded violently

Thousands of golden rays suddenly appeared, as if a blazing sun exploded, and the heavens and the earth were dimmed, and the scope was so wide that it almost spread to the sky and the earth

Just by looking at that range, I knew that this blow had reached the level of the early stage of the ancestral aperture

This is Fang Junmei, one of the gains in the seven or eight hundred years of retreat after the middle stage of advanced mortal transformation, a sword pattern deduced from one of the dozen or so mysterious sword patterns as the prototype, which he named - Tiangang Dazzling Sun Pattern!

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Hailu and Hai, in this moment, their eyes were so stinging that they closed, and they couldn't see the scene behind them clearly, so they stretched out their divine sense to probe, only to feel that thousands of swords and thousands of swords stabbed them, and the pain was so painful that they immediately took their divine sense back again

The same is true of the Thunder Clan!

At this moment, this monk in the middle stage of the ancestral aperture actually had a bad feeling

Swish!

This person flew towards the sky first, and the young demonic beast under him flashed to the side

In the direction of the sky, there was still a sky full of golden sword light, and after Lei Hai Clan flashed out, he gathered his eyes, and looked for Fang Junmei's figure against the dazzling pain of those golden sword lights

On this person's body, the Dao heart aura surged, and his hands pinched the trick

But dumbfounded!

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Kim Mak O

There was golden light everywhere, and he couldn't see where Fang Junmei was at all, and the golden light was even infinitely extended, covering up the world outside him

"Will this kind of cover-up be able to deal with me? I will smash you and your world of light together!"

Lei Haishi snorted coldly, pinched the gesture, and changed it to raise his arm and blast his fist, this person was covered in thunder and lightning, and burst into a silver fierce god, and his eyes were as angry as the sea

Disheveled!

The explosion is back!

But it was not from the Lei Hai clan, but in those golden lights, Fang Junmei's second sword pattern today finally exploded

As soon as this sword pattern exploded, behind Lei Hai's clan, there was a terrifying sharpness, and it rushed forward, as if a sharp sword stabbed it, not one, two, but a hundred and thousands of ways, like a river of sword paths

Ferocious

Sharp を

Invincible!

Fang Junmei didn't know when, sneaked behind Lei Hai's clan, and hit the second sword pattern, this sword pattern is also the result of his seven or eight hundred years, and it is also deduced from the dozen or so mysterious sword patterns, and it was named by him - Sword Like a Hanging River Talisman!

And as soon as this sword pattern burst out, Fang Junmei's mana went down by as much as forty percent again, his eyes were gloomy, and his face turned pale by a large percent

This is the price to be paid for cross-level combat, how can it be so easy!

These two blows can't get the opponent, and it's basically Fang Junmei's turn to finish playing

......

The Lei Hai clan has extremely rich combat experience, and his reaction is even faster, but even so, it is impossible to change his moves halfway

At this moment, this person did not panic, and continued to blast this punch forward

Sneering la-

With this punch, a huge ball of thunder appeared out of thin air, first wrapping the Lei Hai clan, and then exploding violently, and the terrifying power of thunder swept madly

swept in every direction outside of Lei Hai's body, but there was no himself

Golden light, extinguished, extinguished-

Smashing Fang Junmei and his world of light together, can the Lei Hai clan do it?