Chapter 1367: Hands-on

Continue on, and after a few flashes, you will be in the middle of a rolling mountain.

There was almost no aura, but the clouds of mist were not there, and there were a lot of traces of ground cracks after the fight.

In the middle section, there is indeed a valley with clouds and fog locks, within a radius of more than ten miles, whether there are monks in it, of course, it is impossible to see, if it is a trap, it is most likely an empty shell.

"Do it!"

Qin Jiuzhong let out a loud voice and waved his hand.

Yun Zhongke and the others quickly took out the things such as the array flags and plates, and began to arrange them, looking familiar.

Fang Junmei stood behind Qin Jiuzhong's side, his face grim.

"Brother Fang, if you start fighting for a while, you have to exert a little more strength. ”

Qin Jiuzhong said with a smile.

"That's nature. ”

Fang Junmei also replied with a smile.

......

A large white mist, centered on those array flags, appeared out of thin air, and soon became a large area. From the sky to the ground, a ball of mist with a diameter of twenty or thirty miles was formed, and it was tightly blocked.

Under the fog in the valley, no one came out, as if the monks inside really didn't notice.

When he got here, Fang Junmei became more cautious!

"Now it's up to the old man's methods!"

That Qin Jiuzhong said with a smile, and fell towards the valley, looking like he really wanted to break the formation prohibition...... Then, it's really starting to crack up.

......

What's the situation?

Do I really spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Fang Junmei was surprised again.

But soon, he still sensed that something was wrong!

Qin Jiuzhong's speed of breaking the forbidden formations was too fast, as if he was very familiar with those forbidden formations, and even arranged them by himself.

Swish!

Fang Junmei stepped into the sky, first away from everyone, and came to the opposite side of the formation.

......

"Hahahaha-"

Laughter!

The seemingly heroic man Long Conghu looked in his direction with an extremely greedy look, and finally revealed his original hideous face.

The other people also looked at him with a sly smile, but they didn't do it immediately, what else did they have to wait for.

......

"Everyone, it's calculating!"

Fang Junmei said coldly.

A few people only laughed evilly, but did not speak, as if it was not yet time to make a move.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and with a wave of his long sword, he first set up a space storm outside his body, the sound of the wind whistling, and the hair of his robe flying.

Seeing this hand, several people's eyes were obviously condensed, and they recognized it as a space means.

......

On that side, Qin Jiuzhong quickly broke the formation prohibition, and below was a scene of a weedy valley, but there was really a monk there.

A young man in a blue brocade robe, tall and handsome, with a straight waist, hands on his back, and between his eyebrows, there is a sense of arrogance and majesty.

"Why did this trip take so long? If the guy you brought is a poor bastard, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless, and punish you with the rules of the sect!"

The blue-robed young man shouted vigorously, with a posture like a superior.

The man stood on the grass and looked up at the crowd, but he looked down at the crowd in a strange manner, as if he were the real leader.

Listening to this person's tone, it turns out that these guys are still from the same sect.

When the words fell, his eyes swept away, and soon fell on Fang Junmei, looking at him carefully.

"Why are you waiting for him yet?"

The blue-robed youth drank again.

......

A few people still didn't do anything.

That Qin Jiuzhong smiled, revealing the face of an old fox and said: "Little junior brother, the guy who came here this time is not simple, he is Fang Junmei, one of the top ten mortals of the Four Saints back then, what I said is right, Fang Dong came to Brother Fang?"

At the end of the words, he looked at Fang Junmei again, and laughed evilly, daring to see through his identity a long time ago.

When the blue-robed young man heard this, he was obviously shocked, and looked at Fang Jun's eyebrows more carefully.

"Brother Fang, Old Man and the others, the requirements are not high, as long as you hand over the secret of cultivation so quickly, I will let you live!"

Qin Jiuzhong said again.

Fang Junmei glanced at him, and said with a slight smile: "You are just a lackey of someone else's door, what qualifications do you have to make this decision? Don't make a decision and provoke your master!"

When Qin Jiu heard this, his angry old face darkened.

......

In the formation mist, the battle clouds are rolling!

Fang Junmei is a pair of sevens, three of which are at the same mid-human realm as him, how will this war go?

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Whew-

The sound of the wind howling was immediately raised.

The world in the mist of this formation, in an instant, seemed to have turned into a desert with the most turbulent wind and sand, and it was not the wind and sand that came roaring, but thousands of gray sword blades.

The gray blade condensed into one, and swept out towards the storm in all directions outside Fang Junmei's body.

Fang Junmei didn't talk nonsense anymore, the long sword danced, and as soon as he made a move, it was - my Dao baptism!

In the two eyes, light and dark alternate, and the body is also shining.

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"Do it!"

The blue-robed young man shouted, and said, "Spare him a life, I want to live!"

This dry monk was all old fritters in the cultivation realm, and instinctively felt that Fang Junmei's hand was not simple, and he did not pounce on it at the first time, but set up a defensive magic power one by one.

But the next moment of the scene made them stunned!

Gone?

The thousands of gray blades disappeared out of thin air, and only the wind whistled away, blowing their robes and hair flying!

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Airplanes!

The next moment, there was an undetectable buzzing sound, like a mosquito chirping.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were heroic, he danced a sword in one hand, flicked his fingers in the air with the other, and quickly cast a loud sound and a blue sound wave, flying away.

Two strikes in a row, closely following each other, and these two attacks are all large-scale attacks!

"Genshin attack, be careful!"

Someone shouted, it was that Qin Jiuzhong.

And his words were almost as early as the seven people were already covered with countless crazy gray sword blades, killing them.

The movement of the killing was not an ordinary piercing and flying, but as if it was washed by the current, the movement was strange, a sword wash posture, and there was no trace to follow.

Kill and hide, hide and kill, the scene is extremely strange!

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Bang bang bang –

Explosions in seven places, sparks flying everywhere!

The defensive magic power that the seven had just driven was almost at a fast speed, and the light dimmed, and the eyes of the seven people who watched it were shocked, and as soon as their hearts moved, they had to use more means.

"Ahh

Immediately afterward, several screams began.

Four of the seven people, who didn't have time to use the Yuanshen defense means, or the Yuanshen defense methods were not strong enough, they immediately suffered a big loss!

The primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness is like being pricked by hundreds of needles, and it hurts so badly!