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Chapter 1471 Three men

"Madam, are you not planning to make up for the treasure we snatched by this guy? If we make some arrangements in the future, we will snatch the body of his deity, and we two - maybe we can completely kill him, cut him out of the body of the immortal god, and snatch him."

The Emperor of Blood Sea smiled evilly and sent a message.

Mrs. Blood's eyes lit up when she heard this!

I can't help but admire the cleverness and courage of Emperor Blood Sea again!

Such a character cannot go further, who can go further?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Blood couldn't help but look at Feng Taiping opposite her again, and then she thought of Fang Junmei, who had caused her a great loss before, and she felt indescribable.

The three men are intertwined with hatred, and fierce sparks will surely be created in the future.

Perhaps, there are more monks like them in this world of cultivation.

...

"Two, I have already handed over to you. Now let's discuss how to take you out of here."

Feng Taiping said, his voice cold.

I had already thought about it in my mind. After finishing this matter, I quickly went to find and chase Fang Junmei.

...

The mountains and fields are vast, and blood is everywhere.

As time goes by, countless monks rushed towards Xuelang Island, especially the follow-up troops of some forces.

Of course, Fang Junmei and the others did not give up and were still looking for it.

...

Boom-

On this day, the four of them were flying, and there were dense explosions in the distance.

"Go and go over and take a look!"

Fang Junmei said, leaving first.

The three of them followed.

...

Soon, I saw the scene of the fight.

Above the bloody mountains, four monks besieged one, killing the passionate blood, cracks crisscrossing, and the world shattered.

All of them are in the spiritual realm, four of them are blood Shura monks, and the other one is an old man who exudes the aura of spiritual roots in the early stage of the spiritual realm.

At this moment, the old man was killed in a bad mood, his clothes were broken and blood was flying.

"Four, I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do I have to kill me?"

The old man from Linggen could not escape, but could not beat him, so he was so anxious that he cried out.

The Blood Shuras didn't speak, they just attacked wildly, and all looked cold and solemn.

...

Fang Junmei and the other four stopped and looked at them from afar.

Although Yang Xiaoman was considering the life of spiritual roots, the other party had a large number of people, and the other was that he didn't know the whole story of the matter, so of course he wouldn't be naive and go to save the old man with spiritual roots.

boom!

In the end, with the sound of self-destruction, the old man fell and died. The explosion of air waves shattered thousands of miles away. Four blood Shuras were injured even if they were not dead.

...

The four of them turned to other directions again.

In just one or two days, several scenes of blood Shura chasing monks from other races, including spiritual roots and human races.

When those blood Shura saw Fang Junmei and others, they also looked extremely fierce and murderous intent, but perhaps they had considered that they were quite large, and they might not have been able to fight and did not come to provoke.

The four began to feel strange.

"What is the Blood Shura clan going crazy? Why did he suddenly start a massacre?"

On this day, Lightning Wei Dao.

"It's not the Blood Shura clan, to be precise, it's the Guo tribe in the Blood Shura clan. The patterns on their foreheads indicate their identity, and something must have happened."

Yang Xiaoman said that he has a richer understanding of the Holy Land of Hundred Tribes.

"I remember that the one who invaded and divided the Bihai Shengyuan before was the Guo tribe. Their leader was Yasha, a master of the Spirit Ancestor level."

Fang Junmei said.

Yang Xiaoshang nodded.

I still couldn't figure out the reason, so why did I think Yasha was plotted by three Shi Ling juniors and suffered a great loss.

...

Swish-

The four of them were talking and suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

Looking at the spiritual consciousness, I saw at least about ten blood Shuras from the spiritual realm rushing towards them. The murderous look was definitely not good.

"Let's go, leave the center of Xuelang Island and then take action. There are too many people here, which will attract more people."

Fang Junmei quickly made a decision.

You can fight, but you can't fight here!

...

Swish-

The four flew out.

The bloody Shura did not give up and chased after him. If nothing unexpected happened, he had to worry about such a team of people just to chase them.

...

The mountains and the earth quickly retreated.

When the Tianbutong was unable to use the Tianbutong, the speed of the two groups of monks in the front and back was almost the same. Fang Junmei's three space monks were slightly faster, but it was impossible to throw the other party far in a short period of time.

I escape and chase you, time passes by little by little, lengthening it bit by little.

Fang Junmei is now very patient.

After about a slight bloody Shura, he ran away from the central area for a whole day and finally decided to take action.

"Lightning, you go up first and let them call me. Xiaoman and I will also see if you are not free, you would rather die."

Fang Junmei said in a voice transmission, smiling a little badly.

"Stop making trouble!"

When Lightning heard this, his face suddenly turned black and he gave him a blank look and said, "So many opponents, my Space Storm Mysterious Orifice can already beat me to death before absorbing their attacks!"

The three of them smiled at each other.

"Then--then I'll do it first!"

After smiling, Fang Junmei stopped smiling, turned around suddenly and rushed backwards!

Swish!

One hand holds a sword, the other hand has already bent his fingers.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Fang Jun's eyebrows moved, and the three of them turned around at the same time and came back.

...

The bloody Shura who was chasing him had extremely rich combat experience. When he saw the movement of the four people, he would not wait for them to get close to him completely, and his magical powers would be blasted out!

Blood Rain.

Thunder.

flame.

The magic weapon came to the direction of the four of them together.

In the air between the two groups of people, it seemed as if millions of fireworks exploded in an instant, dazzling and dangerous.

There were even sounds like ghosts and howling, sharp and harsh, forming a substantial gray sound wave.

Boom boom boom boom-

Wherever the sound wave passes, all tangible things begin to explode, and dust and mist fly together on the ground below.

Lightning, Yunyan, and Yang Xiaoman felt the soul hurt in an instant, as if it was stabbed by thousands of swords. Fang Junmei's spiritual power is now strong, so of course it is much better.

The soul attack!

Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes fell like lightning, on one of the blood Shura, who looked like a thin old man in the late stage of the spirit.

"I haven't used it yet, he used it first. He withstands their attacks, seizes the opportunity, and first deal with the old guy who uses his soul methods!"
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