In the mountains, the wind is roaring!

......

When Hou Jiang heard the reminder, his heart was shocked first, and his pupils froze sharply.

This person's reaction was also fast, he didn't turn his head at all, and while rushing forward, his divine sense looked backwards, and his complexion immediately changed greatly.

In the void behind him, a gray finger suddenly condensed and pointed at his head, so fast that it seemed to cross the void!

Bang!

Almost as soon as Houjiang rushed out, a muffled sound arose.

The back of the river was firmly hit in the back of the head, the skull exploded, and the blood splashed out, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, even the primordial spirit in it was also shattered!

The wicked Terran monks trembled when they saw it, this scene was really terrifying!

......

"The patriarch is dead—"

I don't know who it was, so I shouted and fled in other directions.

This shout also aroused the fear in the hearts of all the monks, coupled with the fact that they were selfish, who really avenged Houjiang, and they all fled.

Swish!

The silver-gray light flashed again, and Fang Jun's eyebrows revealed his true body.

Airplanes!

Without saying a word, he first blasted out a loud sound and a subtle humming sound, with a terrifying primordial attack, sweeping in all directions.

"Ahh

A large number of screams erupted.

All the ancestral cultivators, almost all of them were hit, and blood spurted from their mouths, and some of the weak primordial spirits were directly knocked unconscious and killed in the past.

However, there were only a few early stage of the Supreme Spirit, and they reacted the fastest, and treacherously chose to escape into the chaotic array behind them, and escaped this catastrophe.

Hum!

Fang Junmei snorted coldly, took out the long sword, and the gray blade stormed away.

Puff –

The sound of piercing is densely packed.

Those dozens of ancestral cultivators, as if leeks were being harvested, were all killed in a few breaths, and a stream of blood flowed!

Fang Junmei is killing!

......

The blade of the sword is bloodless!

Fang Jun's eyebrows were indifferent, and his mind urged those gray sword blades to begin to sweep towards the mountains in the distance.

The screams rang out.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, everywhere they passed, all turned into ashes, and only a limited number of fast-reacting wicked monks fled into the formation and escaped for their lives!

Boom –

Houses in the mountains, large swaths collapsed.

The rear of this wicked human race, today, ushered in the catastrophe of annihilation.

Fang Junmei was a little embarrassed in his heart, this was really the first time he had killed like this.

......

Bang bang –

Suddenly, a strange dull voice sounded.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed, and his divine sense swept away, only to see that there were still a few places in the mountain, wrapped in a powerful formation prohibition, and for a while, they were not blasted open.

I thought about it and ignored it for the time being.

......

Soon, in this mountain with a radius of nearly 1,000 miles, not a single figure who was killed was gone.

Snort -

Fang Junmei put away the long sword, and quickly picked up the things in the storage space of Houjiang first.

There are no high-grade goods, but there are a lot of immortal jade, at least six or seven billion, after all, it is the head of a clan, plus Houhai Houyue and others, it is definitely a big gain.

took the things in the storage space of Houjiang, and went to pick up the dozens of ancestral monks, although the number is large, the net worth is not much, and most of them have been squeezed by the bigwigs in Houjiang and other clans.

In the end, there were still more than a dozen things in the storage space, and before they had time to pick them up, they had already been lost into the depths of the void space, and Fang Junmei didn't care.

......

Divine consciousness spreads.

Footsteps flying.

Soon, Fang Junmei came to a tightly sealed hall, which had not been broken after the attack of the Great Baptism of My Dao just now.

Fang Junmei glanced at it a few times, and he didn't bother to think about how to break it, and took out the Blood Pill Heart Sword, which was a wild bombardment, and the figure of the guardian appeared behind him again.

Bang bang –

After a few loud explosions, the hall exploded to smithereens.

Whew-

Fang Jun's eyebrows flicked his big hand, and after releasing a violent wind, it blew away the wolves all over the ground, only to see that on the ground, there was a teleportation array-like thing.

Needless to say, it must be a way out, poor Houjiang, this old guy, has no chance to use it at all.

Fang Junmei shook his head slightly, and then came to the next place and roared.

......

Bang bang bang –

Forcibly broke through three or four forbidden formations in a row, but nothing special was found, only the last small valley wrapped in mist.

Flutter –

Without saying a word, another long sword shot out.

Soon, the mist made a path for Fang Junmei, and his figure flashed and entered it.

......

After entering it, there was a small valley overgrown with wild grass, and a few miles away in the valley wall, there was a dark and secluded hole that seemed to lead to the depths of the place. A strange and foul-smelling smell lingered in the valley.

Other than that, there was a dead silence.

Fang Junmei frowned, closed his mouth and nose, and cautiously released the spatial storm, and then walked towards the cave, and at the same time, his divine sense drilled in.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of brutes!"

Only a moment later, Fang Jun's eyebrows opened suddenly, and he scolded like a tearful eye, and his breath was steaming.

In the depths of the cave, there is a hall with a circle of hundreds of zhang, and on the floor of the hall, there are nearly 100 things with array patterns.

In the center of each formation, there was a half-human-high transparent vat-like thing, in which there were no hands or legs, only heads and bodies, like monster-like figures, submerged in the water, and strange grass-like things growing around them.

Where are the monsters, all of them are living beings, and not all of them are members of the Evil Race, but also monks of other races.

Needless to say, it must be something that Houjiang uses to cultivate something like heavenly grass, and Houjiang's daughter must be among them.

With just a sweep of his eyes, Fang Junmei looked at an extraordinarily huge grass tree, about three or four feet high, which had already bloomed several yellow-brown flowers.

The roots of the grass and trees grew in the flesh of a wicked female cultivator, and the appearance of the woman was somewhat similar to Houjiang.

Fang Junmei shook his head slightly.

......

This one-man monster was still open, looking in the direction of the outside of the tank with pain and hatred, which was creepy.

Vicious, resentful, painful!

Fang Junmei went on a killing spree before, and he felt that he had killed a little too much, but now that he saw this scene, he wanted to resurrect Houjiang and the others and cut them eight or ten times.

......

The huge underground hall is full of such jars, neatly arranged in mouths, and I don't know how much to cultivate, filled with a resentful atmosphere.

Above the ground, there were blackened blood stains, large patches, exuding a fishy smell.

Nothing else.

Stop, one hand void press!

Click-

The large void in front of him suddenly collapsed and spread towards the depths of the cave.

Boom –

Soon, the void in the depths of the cave was shattered, and the mouth jar exploded, and those who might still be alive were also wiped out.

Boom –

The cave has completely collapsed, burying the sin deeply!

Before Fang Junmei, he had some thoughts about collecting the materials of the Extreme Evil Pill by the way, but now he didn't have the slightest idea of this.