C3385 (1/2)

Fang Yang doesn't pay much attention to his mind. He is very confident in his will. Even if he can't hold on, he will not be affected by God's consciousness and Xuanniao zhenlongzhu's help.

However, Fang Yang hears something unnatural from the other person's words. He is obviously worried about the scene inside. He can cultivate to the Ninth level of the spirit gathering realm, and his will is not bad.

However, looking at his appearance, he did not dare to go back, indicating that the other party had suppressed the greed in his body. It can also be said that the fear of death was stronger than the greed in his heart.

But no matter which point, it is enough to show that the situation inside is very dangerous.

What's more terrible is that the environment here is very unsafe. Even the things that the sanxiu on the ninth floor of the spiritual realm can see only stay about 10 meters in front of him, not to mention other people.

”If I can come back, I still rely on a secret power that can pretend to be dead. If you go, I'm afraid you may not be able to come back.”

”Play dead?” Fang Yang didn't look down in his eyes, but showed a trace of prudence.

Although Fang Yang has a golden eye, he doesn't dare to be careless. After all, there are so many supernatural powers in the upper world, especially in sanxiu. If they can't cultivate powerful supernatural powers, they will concentrate on some deviant supernatural powers.

Although these powers are not strong, they can work wonders under certain circumstances.

If Fang Yang didn't happen to meet him, he might not be able to find him.

Although the power of the supernatural power cultivated by the other side is not strong, the hidden skill is really good. In Fang Yang's eyes, I'm afraid only evil spirits like you spirit can be compared.

”I'm just laughing. It's just a way to hide. I can't get on the stage, but it's this magic power that enables me to escape from it.”

The sanxiu replied with pride, and at the same time he was also looking at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang is just a disciple of the fifth level of the spirit gathering realm. He even dares to go deep here. It really makes him very curious. But curiosity is curiosity. He doesn't want to kill Fang Yang.

It's really shameful to pretend to be dead, but as long as you can live, you won't be laughed at by any means.

Of course, if they were disciples of the two forces, they would rather die in battle than escape in this way.

Fang Yang doesn't mean to look down on each other. Now that he has found the direction, he is ready to go his own way.

The man stares at Fang Yang's back as he leaves. He is seriously injured, but suddenly becomes energetic. His face is more ferocious.

It's a pity that Fang Yang can't see each other's expression, otherwise he will find a trace of abnormality.

Along the road pointed by the other side, Fang Yang came to a place full of blood. Although it was covered by heavy snow, the blood on the ground still had no time to cover it.

”The fight is really fierce. It doesn't take long for the two sides to fight each other, and it's not far from them...”

Thinking of this, Fang Yang quickly holds the dragon scale sword in his hand, conceals his own breath, and carefully observes the surrounding situation.

But after waiting for a while, Fang Yang didn't find any action.

”Have they already left?”