The monk in the mirror provoked Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi like crazy.

This is the first solution they came up with!

In fact, of course, not all the mortals killed were from these two routes, some were caught from other places.

A group of monks initially just wanted to stop the team's progress, but then they thought about it again. If they could transfer the tiger away from the mountain and transfer those monks at the level of the human ancestor to leave the team, it might be a great opportunity to massacre and capture the younger generation outside the mirror!

Thinking of this, I became even more crazy and cold.

But, Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi were not fooled!

There are no demons, hundreds of races, and monsters on Long Jinyi, and there are not many ways to play, but Fang Junmei seems to be silent and is still trying her best to find a way.

"See Brother Dao!"

On this day, a demon of Yizhu was summoned by Fang Junmei.

"Is the First Demon Lord nearby? Let him help me solve the monks, so I owe him a favor."

Fang Junmei said.

The demon heard this and smiled bitterly, saying, "Brother Dao, I really don't know where he is. It is rumored that the first Demon Lord did not come to the central holy realm of the human race."

Fang Junmei was helpless when she heard this.

After retreating from the other party, he found another monk from the hundred clans and asked about Indra, but it seemed that he had not come either.

"These two guys are not deliberately allowing the monks in the mirror to deal with us and weaken the strength of the human race, right?"

Fang Junmei couldn't help but think about it. After all, he migrated the human monks to other tribes, which was actually squeezing the living space of others.

...

When the two were not here, Fang Junmei had to continue to think of a solution.

In the end, I only thought of one way, the body of the deity and the immortal god, and left one to guard here, and the other to chase and kill the monks in the mirror.

In the end, it was the deity who went to!

His movement was very eye-catching.

However, almost no monk said anything, and they all knew that Fang Junmei had been forced to go crazy, so why didn't they?

But Fang Jun's eyebrows moved, and the monk in the mirror responded.

There were monks in the team quietly crushing the jade slips in their storage space.

Before Luo Qingzhi found out many monks in the mirror, but he could not hold back the monks outside the mirror. He was restrained by the monks in the mirror, either forcing him, tempted him, or sowed him, or directly confusing his mind and became a lackey of monks in the mirror.

In the distance, a man in the mirror received news and dispersed like a rabbit.

Fang Junmei went for a long time to look for him, but only killed some little fish and scared him.

I was worried about the safety of this side and could only come back in disappointment.

...

These tragic events in the world lasted for several years. The monks from both sides had no other movements. In the end, even the ancestors in the mirror felt bored.

Inevitably, we gathered together to discuss.

"Fang Junmei is like us, very cruel and ruthless."

After seven or eight monks of the ancestor level gathered together, a bandit-like man snorted coldly, saying, "There are all people around you."

"It is definitely not a lucky thing to get Fang Junmei's way. This move will not work for him. I don't think it is necessary to use it anymore. Most monks along the way will not act rashly!"

An old man said.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.

Although it is cold, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have great benefits, and you don’t want to continue doing things endlessly. Do you seem stupid if you continue to do it?

"Everyone, which move will be taken next? Since you are not willing to take risks, then let's take a few more moves."

Li Qianjue asked lightly, this person must have dealt with Fang Junmei's journey in person.

"We have more methods. If we can't even stop them, it will be useless!"

A thin old man smiled and the corners of his thin face curled, and there was no way to say that the evil spirit was so strong. In the old man's eyes, there was even a strange blood-green light flashing.

Everyone glanced at him, as if thinking of his methods, they also started to laugh sinisterly.

"Since that's the case, Brother Jue Du will greet them in this second layout!"

...

Crossing the mountains!

Cross the sea!

The team that stretched for hundreds or thousands of miles continued to move forward. Because of using the magic weapon to rush, it was not necessary to stop and recover.

Those who have high realms can replenish their consumption by flying at such a slow state and swallowing a few pills, and there is no need to stop and recover.

Another few years have passed.

On this day, everyone came over a sea of ​​sand.

This sand sea is called Gulong Sand Sea. Although it is desolate, the earth's vitality is still not weak. Because of these earth's vitality, the sand sea is larger in style, with wind and sand rolling and yellow fog soaring into the sky all year round.

Although the wind is strong, it still cannot reach the level of powerful magical powers.

The long team, along the way, without turning, plunged directly into the sky of the Rolling Dragon Sea of ​​Sands and continued to fly forward.

call--

The wind whistles between heaven and earth.

On the magic weapon that rushes to travel, the expressions of the cultivators suddenly became much more obvious. No matter how gloomy the most, it was because over the past few years, I had never seen mortal corpses everywhere.

Everyone admired Fang Junmei's insistence even more.

As expected, only those who are hard-working can pass this level.

At the front end of the team, at the bow of one of the ship-like magic weapons, several female cultivators with a beautiful and charming appearance were chatting about something, and the giggling sounded spread from time to time.

Some male cultivators who were not far away were caught secretly looking at him.

"Ahem—Ahem—"

Suddenly, a cough started.

One of the female cultivators in yellow seemed to have been infected with severe wind and cold. They suddenly started to cough, and their face turned weirdly red.

"...Several senior sisters...the younger sister suddenly...is very uncomfortable..."

The cultivator in yellow covered her chest and said intermittently.

Wow!

Before the last word was said, my body suddenly trembled and a large mouthful of blood was spewing out. This spray could not be stopped.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Fellow Taoist!"

Everyone hurriedly surrounded.

"Ahem—"

But immediately, there was a cough.

The monks nearby who were about the same level as the female cultivator in yellow coughed out loud, their pupils staring, and blood came out from the corners of their mouths.

The surface of the cultivator's body in yellow began to squirm and squirm, as if something was about to drill out of it, looking extremely terrifying!

Not just them!

The weak monks on other nearby ships also started to cough together, and they all spit out blood from their mouths and fell on the deck.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of monks with higher realms who had not yet experienced any abnormality, and their minds were also fast, so they immediately reacted.

"I'm hit, use my magic power quickly, and take the detoxification pill!"

Someone shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!