With every step, there is a **** hand in front of him, stretching out from the ground, grabbing his foot.

This catch.

Although, this is nothingness.

However, it already has a certain attack power.

Fang Chuan could feel the terrible grip and the fear it caused him.

That sense of fear does not come from visuals.

It is from the body to the soul.

With every step he took, a wave of power radiated from his feet, and it bounced back, and that terrifying **** hand just disappeared.

However, that sense of fear is constantly accumulating in his body.

step.

step.

He continued to walk dozens of steps and was arrested dozens of times.

If it is an ordinary fairy, at this time, the mind has collapsed.

Or, the body has been contaminated by the **** hand, and even self-destructive.

He didn't.

His spiritual consciousness is constantly eliminating that sense of fear.

"It's really amazing."

Fang Chuan had to admit this, because if it weren't strong, this kind of fear would never appear in his body.

Now, since it started to accumulate.

Even in his body, it spreads and grows continuously, as if it were a virus.

However, he can still suppress it.

However, if you look from a long distance, you can see his body, exuding a black breath.

People can't even feel the breath of his life.

Boom boom boom...

The power that erupted in his body was surging like a volcanic eruption.

The ground is shaking violently.

Walked for a while.

Suddenly, the earth cracked more severely, and terrible creatures holding Yasha appeared in front of him.

The hands of these creatures are just like those big hands before.

Hum——

One of the leading creatures waved the Yasha in his hand and said coldly at Fang Chuan: "You are very powerful, but when you come to us, you can no longer go on."

"Let's go back."

"It's too late to go back now. If you don't understand, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he roared again and again.

The voice echoed.

There is a smell of fear in the air.

Hh hh...

As he was talking, his companions were already shuttled constantly, so fast, they formed a formation in the blink of an eye.

Surrounded Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan looked at them and smiled faintly: "It's very good."

"Be bold, kill!"

With a roar from the leader, these creatures attacked Fang Chuan.

The Yasha in their hands was sharp and filled with fear, and stab him madly again and again.

He smiled faintly, lifting weights lightly and stepping at will, he could avoid the attacks of these creatures.

However, the Yasha of these creatures is getting faster and faster.

Their circle shrinks and shrinks.

The power of the formation is getting bigger and bigger.

Above the Yasha, there was the shock of wind and thunder, and the roar of the devil.

The endless black air has surrounded him.

At that moment, Fang Chuan felt the power of hell. Fear from hell!

He felt as if he was in a deep mud.

His mental power is constantly conflicting, but he can't break the opponent's formation.

The opponent's formation is getting stronger and stronger.

The leading half kept shuttling, and Fangchuan kept attacking, and smiled: "Are you already regretting it?"

"It's too late to regret now!"

"With you, our physical bodies will be lost!"

"Hahaha!"

"Do you think we are nothing? You can pass the level of illusion, but you cannot pass the level of our illusion and fear."

He stabbed it one at a time.

Yelled loudly on one side.

The laughter was also very irritating, and Fang Chuan lost his sense of square inch.

"Shut up!"

Fang Chuan roared, and the condensed fairy sword in his hand also pierced out one by one. Amidst his anger, his sword aura became more and more fierce.

His sword continuously stabbed the opponent's Yasha.

However, after the opponent's Yasha exploded, it formed immediately.

The opponent's body seemed completely immune to his sword aura, as if it were ineffective.

And the black energy under his feet became more and more serious, and his body skills had been greatly restricted.

He is already impatient.

No more calmness.

In fact, the feeling of fear, except for fear, is anger.

His mentality was affected.

Sword Qi is not as pure as before, and its power is getting weaker and weaker.

"Hahaha..."

He heard the laughter of the leading creature continuously.

This laughter also made him very uncomfortable.

"Ok?"

Just as Fang Chuan became more and more passive, he suddenly discovered that when his sword aura weakened.

The combat effectiveness of these creatures seems to have become stronger.

When he attacks these creatures, the counterattack power of these creatures is stronger.

He suddenly realized.

It turned out that his sword energy was not useless, but that he had been deceived from the beginning.

In fact, his sword aura is suppressive to these creatures.

Moreover, these creatures are not without incident, but, here are more than the creatures he saw.

This is always an illusion.

In addition to the illusion of non-existent creatures, the illusion can also deceive people's perception.

"Come out."

He roared, and golden rays of light appeared in the back of his head, and the creatures appeared in the place where the rays of light were shining.

They let out a scream.

It turned out that at this moment, Fang Chuan showed a sense of merit.

This is after Jianmu's evolution, his dantian has been opened, and some effects have been produced, allowing him to use the aura of the Heaven Seal of Merit.

This photo.

Those creatures were suppressed.

Moreover, Fang Chuan glanced at it.

There are hundreds of strange creatures as powerful as possible here.

In the void, the real thing is born.

This is the power of the formation!

"I really admire it!"

Fang Chuan said, and then rose into the sky, Wan Dao Jian Mang suddenly burst out of his hands.

He is like a sun.

And Wandao Jianqi, like drops of rain, scattered everywhere, densely dense, like rain hitting plantain.

A lot...

His sudden eruption made these creatures unexpected.

He had many concerns before.

So that he can't fully explode his power, now, he has no worries at all, once it breaks out, it will be as horrible!

These creatures had already been nailed to the ground by Fang Chuan's sword qi before they were shot.

There was a scream, ugly, full of mental aggression.

This has a lot of influence on Fang Chuan.

He was in the middle of a river and sea, being subjected to violent winds and waves.

However, he was like a needle in the sea.

No matter how fierce this big wave is, it can't make him fall.

There was a faint smile on his face. After that, he stretched out his hand, a sword aura condensed an ancient sword, and then he pointed at the leading creature.