With the joining forces of the twelve cultivators, Fang Yi and others killed three cultivators, which surprised many people who were watching coldly. The cultivators around also acquiesced to the little devil's behavior of crossing the boundary to seize the petals.

Moreover, after this incident, Fang Yi and the other two could almost walk around the jungle. When cultivators from other islands saw Fang Yi and the others, they would automatically retreat, leaving more space for Fang Yi and the other two.

Therefore, in addition to killing the three cultivators on the third day, Fang Yi and others obtained five petals. In short, their brothers had accumulated twenty-one petals in the past three days, which far exceeded the harvest of other cultivators.

"There are only twenty-one petals."

Fang Yi felt not very satisfied. He originally planned to gather 100 petals within ten days. Later, when Juntian Ding talked about the effects of the soul flower petals, Fang Yi naturally wanted to accumulate more, but unexpectedly, he only got twenty-one petals in three days, which was a little bigger than his imagination.

In the following day, the little devil still robs if possible, which also aroused dissatisfaction among more people. In the open space outside the jungle, more and more people paid attention to Fang Yi and the other two, and Fang Yi and the other two could feel that these people seemed to be communicating with their spiritual sense.

"Fang Yi, Lao Long, I always feel that these people have bad intentions." The little devil observed around and communicated with Fang Yilong Wanda with his spiritual sense.

"I know, but we can't do it first." Fang Yi said: "When fighting with the twelve cultivators, our exposed strength is enough to shock other cultivators. If we take the initiative to kill and loot, we may be regarded as public enemies immediately."

"We have the most petals on our hands, so there will definitely be someone who will put their minds on us and wait quietly." Long Wanda has lived at such an old age and has a very accurate grasp of human hearts.

The next few days were surprisingly quiet. The cultivators in the dense land seemed to be at peace, guarding their own land, quietly waiting for the white petals to fall.

Fang Yi and others still occupied the largest area, and the little devil was still moving around and fighting for the petals. The cultivators around him dared not speak out.

This continued until the ninth day.

"Fang Yi, the color of the fog seems to be a little wrong today." The little devil sniffed it with his nose and frowned, "And the taste is also different."

"Well, it seems to be a little light red." Fang Yi also noticed some problems.

"Fang Yi, it's the ninth day, we only have forty-three petals in total. Do you have to stay here for ten days?" Long Wanda frowned and said, "I don't think it's OK. It's better for us to kill a group of people."

"Hmm?" Fang Yi suddenly frowned, feeling something was wrong with Long Wanda, and said, "Old Long, you are fine."

Even the little devil who always advocated fighting and killing looked at Long Wanda in surprise. This was not like something he said from Long Wanda's mouth.

"What can I have any problem?" Long Wanda also frowned and said, "It's useless to waste time here. There are not many good people in these days, so if you kill them, you'll kill them."

"Old dragon, this is a bit different from you." The little devil said: "You must have been possessed by some evil thing."

"Little Devil..." Fang Yi suddenly spoke, "We seem to be surrounded."

The little devil looked up and found that nine cultivators were staring at them with covetous eyes.

"It's just right." Fang Yi and the little devil looked around, but saw Long Wanda not saying hello and rushed towards a group of cultivators.

Seeing Long Wanda rushing out, the nine cultivators used magic weapons to attack almost at the same time. Long Wanda did not dodge and did not avoid it. A layer of light spread all over his body, preparing to resist the natal magic weapons attacks of the nine cultivators.

"Old dragon!" the little devil shouted, and then flew to Long Wanda. The sky thunder bead blasted out, blocking two magic weapons one after another.

"What's wrong today?" Fang Yi was shocked and quickly controlled his natal flying sword to block the magic weapon that attacked Long Wanda.

"Dangdang" sounded three times in a row, and three magic weapons hit Long Wanda's body. The layer of streaming light suddenly dimmed. At the same time, Long Wanda held the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in his left hand and drank: "Town!"

Suddenly, the three cultivators opposite were reminded of a thunder in their sea of ​​consciousness, and they became stunned in an instant. Following the little devil's thunder and lightning field, Long Wanda flew over and followed, came to the three of them, grabbed the heads of the two cultivators with one hand, and absorbed and refined them frantically. The little devil was stunned, but he still cut off the cultivator's neck with a hand knife before the other cultivator was awake.

Long Wanda sucked the two cultivators into mummies. Not until the end, the black flag in his right hand appeared, shook in front of the two, took their souls into the soul-suming banner, and another handful of fire burned the two mummies to ashes.

"Old dragon is completely crazy." The little devil king exclaimed.

"Fang Yi, this red mist is poisonous." Jun Tianding's voice suddenly said: "It will affect people's consciousness."

Hearing the words of Juntian Ding, Fang Yi drove the flying sword and instantly passed a hundred meters away, came to Long Wanda, reached out and grabbed Long Wanda's arm and said, "Old dragon, don't resist, I will help you drive away the toxins."

"Toxin?" Long Wanda suddenly frowned, recalling the scene just now, and asked, "Do you mean I was poisoned?"

"Don't talk, don't resist."

Fang Yi drove a trace of Tianxing Pure Fire into Long Wanda's body and wandered around. Finally, he discovered that Long Wanda's spiritual consciousness was mixed with strands of red mist. These red mists instantly dissipated when they touched the Tianxing Pure Fire."

The red fog was driven away, and Long Wanda suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness was clear. He remembered what he had done just now, and was a little scared: "Fang Yi, what kind of poisonous fog is this?"

"I don't know." Fang Yi said solemnly: "Old Dragon, I will leave a trace of Tianxing Purification Fire in your body, which can help you resist the poisonous fog."

"Okay." Long Wanda smiled bitterly and said, "I am going to suppress the spiritual power in my body now. I have just absorbed and refined the cultivation of these two people. I can now advance to the half-step golden elixir at any time."

"Let's talk about it when you return to Red Brown City." Fang Yi knew that the half-step golden elixir could not enter this secret place. Once he broke through to the half-step golden elixir here, Fang Yi didn't know what would happen. The best way was to wait until he left the secret place before finding a place to break through.

"Kill them!" Three companions died, and the remaining six cultivators were still brave enough to control magic weapons to attack. Obviously, they should have been affected by the poisonous fog.

"Old dragon, little devil, let's go." Fang Yi drove his natal flying sword and rushed forward. The four-color light shields around him blocked the attack of the six cultivators' magic weapon. The little devil's thunder and lightning field enveloped the three of them, and the Long Wanda Soul-Suppressing Sound was emitted again.

At the same time, three Gengjin sword energy in Fang Yi's body broke out and penetrated into the eyebrows of the three cultivators. In a blink of an eye, all cultivators on another island were destroyed.

"Don't hold back, kill!"

Fang Yi deliberately paused for a moment, trying to see the reactions of the last three people, but he did not expect that the last three people would not retreat at all and still operate the magic weapon to kill Fang Yi. However, these people were affected by the poisonous fog, and the spiritual power was hindered. Fang Yi and others killed several people without much effort.

After packing up the storage bags of nine people, Fang Yi asked Long Wanda, "Old Long, what was your situation just now? What did you feel?"

"Just now?" Long Wangda thought carefully and said, "I can't explain it clearly, just because I feel a little irritable and want to solve the situation in front of me by killing and looting."

"What then? You also used the soul-summoning banner?" asked the little devil.

"I didn't know what was going on at that time, I just thought about killing people, and I didn't think about the consequences at all." Long Wanda said: "Why didn't this red fog affect you two?"

"I have the celestial fire in my body, and the little devil has the thunder and lightning field, and they all specialize in restraining evil spirits." Fang Yi said: "It may be this reason."

"Fortunately, there is no danger." Long Wanda breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No one saw it when I cast the soul-summoning banner."

"No one should have seen it." Fang Yi said: "You were too close to those two people just now, and the soul-summoning banner had already taken away their souls before they could be unfolded."

"I said, Lao Long, you're afraid of hair. The Island of Chaos is not a good place. You, a person who practices evil skills, are inconspicuous here." The little devil curled his lips disapprovingly.

"Let's see what you gain." The little devil had already put away the storage bags of the nine people, gathered them together, and swept them one by one.

"Not less than five hundred top-grade spirit stones, thirty-one petals." said the little devil: "In addition to what we have in our hands, we already have seventy-four petals."

"Fang Yi, little devil, it's not over yet." Long Wanda suddenly said.

It seemed that someone had set their sights on them, and at this time more than a dozen cultivators came around.

"These cultivators have all made up our minds." The little devil said with a narrow eye, recalling the faces of the cultivators around him that day, and said, "I didn't dare to do this a few days ago, and I didn't expect that this red fog would burst out."

"Kill." Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he flew in one direction with his sword. The little devil came first, and his clone was slightly ahead of Fang Yi. With a moving spiritual sense, the lightning field instantly enveloped the three of the cultivators.

The spiritual consciousness was affected by the red fog, and these cultivators' resistance to the Little Demon King's Thunder and Lightning Realm and Long Wanda Soul-Suppressing Sound has been greatly reduced. The paralysis caused by the Little Demon King's Thunder and Lightning Realm alone is enough for Fang Yi to use his flying sword to kill three people.

After killing the three of them, Fang Yi flew towards Long Wanda with his sword again. Seeing Fang Yi flying over, Long Wanda held the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle and whispered: "Town!"

As soon as the soul-suppressing sound came out, the three cultivators facing Longwangda's direction immediately became stunned. Fang Yi released three Gengjin sword energy and penetrated into the eyebrows of the three, destroying the spiritual consciousness and soul of the three.

At this moment, there were sounds of breaking through the air from behind Long Wanda, and more than a dozen magic weapons were bombarded.

"Let's go." Fang Yi drove the flying sword and pulled Long Wangda into the air. At the same time, more than a dozen Gengjin sword energy flew out, blocking the attack of the dozen magic weapons.

"More and more." Looking at the cultivators who were constantly cages around, Fang Yi couldn't help but frown.

Fang Yi didn't know that since the little devil showed his magical powers and began to plunder the petals that belonged to others, it began to cause dissatisfaction among many cultivators, but he also understood the gap in strength with Fang Yi and the other two, so he could only choose to swallow his anger.

In private, these cultivators also contacted each other and wanted to join forces to get rid of Fang Yi and the other two, but since entering the jungle, Fang Yi and the other two have never taken the initiative to kill and loot, and most cultivators are unwilling to take risks to provoke them, so they joined forces to end up in the end.

However, due to the influence of the red fog, the hatred and anger in the hearts of these people were attracted, and the fear of Fang Yi and others seemed to become insignificant, so a large number of cultivators gathered towards Fang Yi and the other two.

After the three of them joined forces to kill six cultivators again, Fang Yi frowned and said, "Let's go, let's retreat outside the jungle first."

The cultivators who were scattered all the way back and killed all the way, and the cultivators who were affected by the poisonous fog did not just chase Fang Yi and others. Many cultivators fought each other. In the jungle, they became in chaos in an instant, and the screams of cultivators coming from time to time came.

After exiting the jungle, Fang Yi and Long Wanda were on guard. Long Wanda had even taken out the soul-suming banner in his hand.

However, the cultivators who were chasing them all the way did not chase out of the jungle. After confirming that the cultivators who had not been chased out, Fang Yi and the little demon king Long Wanda breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Wanda said with lingering fear: "Thirty cultivators of this level join forces, and we can't get any benefits."

"At least we have killed more than a dozen, let's see the harvest first." The little devil had not forgotten to put away the storage bags of those killed cultivators along the way. At this time, they all took out, a total of fourteen storage bags.

"One hundred and nine petals!" Fang Yi said in surprise. Unexpectedly, besides the main 100 petals of the island, he could really be a little rich.

"There are not many spirit stones." Among the fourteen storage bags, eight of them did not have half a spirit stone, and the remaining six storage bags only had more than 500 top-grade spirit stones.

Looking at the eight empty storage bags, the little devil couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

As they were talking, three more people retreated from the jungle. The evil spirits in their bodies disappeared immediately after they exited the jungle. There was a feeling of being at a loss in their expressions.

Fang Yi and Long Wanda, the little devil, looked at each other and said, "It seems that after exiting the jungle, the poison of the red fog will naturally disappear."

The three of them left the jungle and naturally saw Fang Yi and the other two. They just looked at each other from a distance and chose a place nearly 1,000 meters away from Fang Yi and the other two to sit cross-legged and cultivated.

In the evening, the surviving cultivators retreated from the jungle one after another. In this battle, only nineteen groups of cultivators were left, and nearly a hundred cultivators on the remaining medium-sized islands were buried in the jungle.

"A cultivator who can survive such a fight should have enough petals on his hands." Fang Yi shook his head and sighed.

Adding to the soul flowers obtained a few days ago, Fang Yi and others harvested a total of 183 petals. Fang Yi stored 80 of them into the Juntian Cauldron and quietly waited for the teleportation array to open.

The remaining cultivators no longer had the desire to fight and sat silently, as if recalling what had happened in the jungle just now. They were just affected by their spiritual consciousness, not because they had forgotten what had happened before.

After a night passed, it was the day when the teleportation array was opened. Fang Yilong Wanda and the little devil stepped into the teleportation array. The space fluctuated and appeared again. They had already arrived in the secret room of the island master's mansion.
Chapter completed!