The sword is withdrawn and the crossbow is retracted.

The atmosphere turned from warlike intent to indescribable embarrassment.

Hum!

The Prison King snorted coldly and walked away, as for the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, of course, it was still in tatters, and it was returned to Fang Junmei.

I didn't investigate it anymore, whether this was a top-grade innate spirit treasure or a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, it didn't mean anything to the prison king.

Fang Junmei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at everyone, and then put it away without hurry.

......

"Boy, the matter of the sword, that's it, but the heavy account hasn't been settled yet, hand over the star drill liquid to me. ”

"King Li" Doutian said with a gloomy face, today is a loss of face, why do you have to find a little place to come back.

"Old Seven, don't mess around. ”

Feng Shi drank again, with a majestic look on his face, among the seven great honors, he ranked second.

The young sword wolf also said: "Old Seven, the rules set by the eldest brother still have to be followed, no matter what you want to do, you are not allowed to do it within a year." ”

The two of them obviously helped Fang Junmei speak.

The sea lady and the careless man, their eyes flashed, their faces were expressionless, but maybe they passed the message to Doutian in private.

Dou Tian's face changed a few times, and after all, he snorted and left with his own people.

The other monks also began to disperse.

This level was finally passed by Fang Junmei's three oaths.

......

At this point, Fang Junmei's crisis can be regarded as completely resolved, and the next step is naturally how far to run.

Swish!

Suddenly, thinking of something, Fang Jun turned his head sharply, and looked in a certain direction, the five people of Chihe Leng had disappeared without a trace, and it was time to flee wildly.

"Five bastards, is it so easy to run?"

Fang Junmei scolded angrily in his heart, and was about to step out of Tianbu to chase after him.

......

"Brother Fang, stay behind!"

At this moment, the voice sounded, it was the voice of the wind master.

Fang Junmei turned his head to look again.

Feng Shi looked at him and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, the way back is not easy, if you don't have any other plans, how about going to my Miaofeng Island with me?"

It seems to be soliciting.

But the eyes are deep, and the smile is even more unfathomable, as if it is more than just soliciting.

"No need, I have other things, thank you Brother Dao for speaking for me just now. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly, one year is enough for him to run far, there is no need to throw himself into the Dark Islands, and he still wants to slaughter the five people of Chihe Leng.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for speaking for me just now. ”

He arched his hand at the sword wolf again.

His eyes touched the Tsing Yi Sword Lord again, and he nodded slightly, the Tsing Yi Sword Lord was expressionless, but Fang Junmei knew that he had probably asked the sword wolf to help him speak just now.

......

"If my brother leaves now, I will regret it for the rest of my life after I keep you!"

The wind master laughed even more unfathomably.

Frankly speaking, Fang Junmei didn't like the other party's roundabout, pretending to be mysterious.

"If I wait any longer, the five big opponents will grow up!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, Fang Junmei had already burst out, looking for it.

......

The Wind Master sighed and sent him a message, "Wrong direction, boy, if you're looking for those five Terrans, they're going in your left-hand direction." ”

Hearing this, Fang Junmei hurriedly turned.

Then, the wind master looked at the woman in yellow again, and said, "Senior sister, it seems that you have to wait a little longer before you can reunite with him." ”

"No, I don't want to wait a quarter of an hour any longer, and I don't want anything to happen to him!"

The woman in yellow said, her voice handsome.

The eyes are completely different from before, all of them are irrepressible excitement and joy, and the words have not yet fallen, and they are also bursting out.

......

Not far away, the sword lord in Tsing Yi looked at the woman in yellow who flew away a little inexplicably, thought about it, and said to the sword wolf: "Dazun, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The sword wolf replied lightly with two words.

The sword master in Tsing Yi also flew away.

......

For a year before and after the auction, the monks of the Dark Isles would not take action against everyone, but the monks on the other side had no restrictions on fighting each other.

Fang Junmei is iron-hearted, if he wants to get rid of Chihe Leng today, otherwise he doesn't know how much trouble it will cause in the future.

His realm is a small realm higher than that of the five people.

The distance of Tianbutong was also farther, and after a while, the divine sense found five people.

"Separate ways!"

Chihe scolded coldly, and the five of them immediately fled in five directions.

......

Whew—

Fang Junmei continued to chase wildly, of course, he was eyeing the leader of Chihe Leng.

At the same time, the long sword danced wildly.

Void Sword Dance!

Thousands of gray sword blades, like unleashing infernal immortal steps, intercepted the front of the Chihe Leng in advance, and then swayed wildly.

Patches of void, like water boiling, surging up, can no longer capture the spatial nodes in that large area of the sky!

Chihe's cold gaze was shocking.

This person is also extraordinary, he calmed down quickly, made another sharp turn, and changed direction again.

......

Fang Junmei's long sword came out in a row, and after only five strokes, Chihe Leng couldn't step out with one foot.

Swish!

The next moment, Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, the long sword shot out, and hundreds of millions of sword rains flew away.

Chihe's cold reaction is also fast, and the light and shadow on his body flashes!

Puff –

The sound of the bang, one by one,

Chihe was hit by a lot of sword rain, and blood splashed, but he still escaped and changed direction again.

After turning, Chihe Leng stepped out of Tianbu Tong again and fled, and at the same time, he put a layer of defensive magic power on his body.

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows chased again, and the Void Sword Dance shook the void again.

And the woman in yellow and the sword master in green clothes who were chasing after him had also approached at this moment, but when the divine sense saw this scene, he wanted to help, but it was not easy to start!

Because they didn't know what other hidden oddities Fang Junmei's hand had, they stepped into it at will, maybe they put themselves in.

Fang Junmei also saw the two of them at this moment, but he didn't have time to think about it at all, because he had already seen Chihe Leng's purpose.

"Intercept him, intercept him, help me intercept him!"

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows, his anxious eyes were full of murderous anger.

......

Whew—

In this moment, Chihe Leng had already rushed forward and rushed wildly.

Ahead is Hellking Island.

Even if Fang Junmei wanted to kill again, he couldn't do anything on Prison King Island, otherwise King Li would immediately have a reason to attack him.

This Chihe Leng is also treacherous!

And as long as he goes to Prison King Island, he will have more back roads, that is, he will be thrown into the command of a certain great venerable, so that Fang Junmei will be even more difficult to shoot.

......

In Chihe's cold eyes, a strong light of survival burned.

Trample!

Trample!

Step on it again!

When he stepped on it again, he didn't step out again, and his figure was set again.

Fang Junmei hurriedly killed again.

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