Fu Jun and Hong'er Shao smiled slightly, and after saying a few words of advice, they jumped on the branch of a big tree, and as soon as their bodies moved, they flew away lightly into the distance.

At this time, he happened to meet a few people from the Yan tribe who survived, so after thinking about it again, he decided to leave with the Hong'er girl and his party for the time being, and split up to get more precious resources.

Hong'er Girl's group obviously got a lot of benefits in the secret realm here, and for a month or so, their cultivation was above the early stage of the foundation building period, so they walked together, so naturally Fu Jun didn't have to worry about anything.

In the past few days, Fu Jun has traveled to many places, and he has also encountered a lot of medicinal herbs that can increase mana, but the vast majority of medicinal herbs are about a few decades old, and he has hardly encountered a hundred years of cherished medicines.

At this time, Fu Junmei put more than a dozen light blue flowers and plants into the storage bag, and with a jump, he rushed to the top of the big tree branch, leaned a little, and flew forward.

After another day or so, Fu Jun, who was jumping forward between the branches of the woods, suddenly stopped moving forward with a light sigh, and after sweeping his eyes around, he floated down from the branches in a move.

I saw that not far from where his feet fell, there was the corpse of a large demon beast more than two feet high.

This demon beast has shiny fur and strong limbs, it seems to be a brown-haired giant elephant, and it is lying on the ground face down, with blood all over its body, and the blood stains are dry, as if it has been out of breath for a long time.

After Fu Jun circled around the body of the brown-haired giant elephant twice, he suddenly raised his foot after looking at the surrounding several big trees that seemed to have been pushed directly by the huge force and some messy footprints nearby.

"Bang"!

The body of the brown-haired giant elephant was kicked over, revealing a huge bloody wound on its neck, and a hideous and twisted expression before death.

Fu Jun couldn't help frowning, but after sweeping his gaze, he suddenly leaned over and picked up a shiny object from one of the thick front legs of the brown-haired giant elephant.

It appears to be the sharp scales of a demon beast, with a purple-red surface that reflects bright light in the sunlight.

What made Fu Jun even more vague was that there seemed to be some familiar faint smell on this scale, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Demon Scales?!"

Fu Jun's brows tightened, his eyes immediately gathered, and after his divine sense swept up, he suddenly screamed in his heart.

He had seen the scale armor of the giant hand with his own eyes that day, and he had some impression of the aura of its monster, so he recognized it at a glance.

"However, the aura on this demon lin is still slightly different from what I remembered, and it is much weaker, and it can't be compared to what I saw that day!"

Fu Jun sensed it carefully, and he was a little suspicious in his heart.

If the aura becomes weaker, it means that the person in this demon sect should indeed be seriously injured as the outside world said, but in the different parts of this breath, there are a few traces of the true qi of the sect monk, what is going on?

But before Fu Jun could think anything more, his face suddenly changed, and his entire body suddenly retreated a few feet out of thin air at an incredible speed.

"Whoosh".

Almost at the same time, a sharp claw covered in purple-red scales struck from behind, piercing through the original place where Fu Jun had been.

Fu Jun slid backwards at an astonishing speed for a distance of several zhang before he straightened up again and looked at the opposite side with a look of horror and anger.

I saw that where he was standing, there was a hideous and weird-looking head with countless faces, and a long-tailed human-headed monster dragged on the back.

This human-headed monster was transformed by that demon slave and ate countless multi-faced monsters of disciples of various sects!

The demon slave looked at Fu Jun coldly with a pair of gloomy demon eyes, but judging from the slight color in its eyes, this demon slave was obviously quite surprised by the failure of his sneak attack.

"Hey, no, it's not the monster of the Giant Hand, what kind of monster are you?!" Fu Jun was naturally shocked when he saw this hideous demon slave.

But after his eyes gathered again, and after carefully looking at the face of the monster in front of him, he suddenly gasped in his heart, and his face was extremely shocked.

There are dozens of monster heads in this one, and the faces of several of them are the Cui'er and Juan'er girls he knows, and the Man Wuji with the background behind him is also among them!

However, the demon slave on the opposite side obviously didn't give Fu Jun much time to think at all, and suddenly his body moved, and he disappeared from the spot in a blur.

Fu Jun is such a person with rich combat experience, when he saw this scene, his heart sank, but there was an extra ink-black long sword in his hand, and at the same time, after his body turned around, he slashed out a sword in all directions.

Immediately, dozens of black ink-colored sword qi rolled towards the surrounding void.

"Poof"!

The purple-red phantom suddenly appeared three feet away on one of the sides, and with a sharp claw, it grabbed more than a dozen flying sword qi and shattered it!

Then after the fierce light flashed in the demon slave's eyes, he suddenly stomped his feet, and staggered to Fu Jun's approach, and one of his two arms covered with scales was about to hug Fu Jun.

"Hmph, you'd better stand there obediently!"

How dare Fu Jun really be approached by the monster in front of him, with a cold snort, his finger pointed towards the sky, and suddenly an almost transparent crystal Buddha bead appeared on the top of the monster's head, and when it snorted, it was put on its neck without warning.

As soon as the two came into contact, Fu Jun quietly released this treasure weapon, and planned to trap it for a while at the beginning.

The crystal Buddha bead emitted layers of blue-gray light, which suddenly made the figure of the demon slave pounce slightly condensed, and then the dark green long sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and after a blur, he slashed out three powerful black sword qi at an incredible speed.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", three loud noises came from the face.

At such a close distance, all of them slashed into the demon slave's body, with Fu Jun's foundation period of the Great Perfection Realm, coupled with the corrosive ability of the three black sword qi of this high-grade treasure weapon flying sword, even if it couldn't hit the demon slave in front of him hard, it could still make it suffer a little pain.

However, the next scene suddenly made Fu Jun's eyes almost fall out!

As soon as the black sword qi dispersed, this demon slave with an extremely hideous face, although he took three steps back in a row after the sword qi slashed at his body, except for the three faint sword marks on the purple-red scales on his chest, there was no blood flowing out of his chest at all.

Not only that, but Fu Jun's three swords also seemed to anger the demon slave monster, only to see that after a low roar from its mouth, the black flames on its body burst out, and after another roll, it turned into a huge black wall of fire, and the heat came in a monstrous roll.

At the same time, the demon slave's body shook again, and another blur disappeared in the black firelight.

Seeing this, Fu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't see any movement, but his body slid backwards again, and at the same time, the inky black long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Immediately after that, his hands were suddenly raised, and the sound of "poof" was loud, and more than a dozen water dragons suddenly surged out of the ground, and under one roll, a huge wall of fire surged in all directions.

At the same time, Fu Jun patted the storage bag on his waist, and the ghost head shield that exuded the power of the best treasure suddenly flashed out, and after a spin, it turned into a dozen mini versions of the ghost head shield, which were surrounded by him.

The sound of water and fire blending came, accompanied by a large amount of white water vapor.

More than a dozen water dragons suddenly made a sizzling sound, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into countless white water vapors, and the black flame wall was unabated, and the momentum surged.

"Hmph, Feng Shui Technique!" Seeing this, Fu Jun snorted coldly, but stretched out his hand towards the vast water vapor, and shouted out loudly.

The white water vapor suddenly tumbled, and countless "whooshing" sounds came out of it, and in the blink of an eye, the water vapor transformed into countless wind blades, and the spinning suddenly disappeared into the black sea of fire.

It was the fusion of spells that Fu Jun was good at, with Fu Jun's current cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, after performing this technique, countless wind blades suddenly penetrated every part of the black sea of fire with great sharpness, leaving no gap for the demon slave at all.