Because of this, with the addition of the real body, the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more familiar. However, I couldn't think of it. This breath is so strong, this breath is so familiar, but at such a critical juncture, I can't remember what it is and dropped the chain.

This is still a true confirmation of the saying: there are gains and losses!

Today, I feel this familiar breath, and I can't remember what kind of thing it is.

But anyway, since I can't remember what this thing is, then the idiom Fan can only start, remember little by little, and let himself recall. At that moment, the idiom Fan thought a little, did he have Alzheimer's?

Smile helplessly, it's time for this amnesia.

"Truly!"

The next moment, Idiom Fan actually heard this gray mist, and actually let out an almost creepy laugh.

If it's just creepy, it's just that, in that creepy laughter, it's even more ruthless and vicious, evil and cunning.

At the end of the laughter, Idiom Fan's footsteps unconsciously took a slight step back, but when he took half a step back, a cloud of gray gas emerged from the place where he was standing just now, and the gray gas condensed into a spear at an unexpected speed, stabbing directly from the ground to the place where Idiom Fan was originally standing.

If it weren't for the idiom Fan who took a slight half step back in advance, I am afraid that he would have been directly pierced from foot to head by the spear formed by the condensation of gray qi.

This scene really made Fan is heart beat faster, and the accelerated heartbeat was about to jump out of his throat.

"I'll go, play yin!"

I couldn't help but think secretly in my heart, and I was secretly afraid.

This time, it can be said that idiom Fan's own intuition has helped him again. However, this sneak attack really annoyed Idiom Fan.

"Since the thing is yin, then I'm not welcome!" Idiom Fan took a deep breath, and the turbid air slowly exhaled.

Now, the idiom Fan is in a state of soul. So, in some ways, he is much purer than he is at this moment.

The purer the soul and body, the more capable of casting a powerful Six Paths and Seven Killing Spells. This is the eternal law of the Six Paths and Seven Killing Curses. The current idiom Fan, because he is in the Six Spirits Array, and in the Six Spirits Array, the Idiom Fan can only enter with his soul, if he takes his body, I am afraid that the current Idiom Fan's body will not be able to withstand the strong pressure brought by the Six Spirits Array.

In an instant, Idiom Fan seemed to feel something, and his whole body was slightly on one side.

Sure enough, at the moment when the body was slightly on one side, the scene just now was staged again.

Only this time, the spear formed by the condensation of the gray mist did not protrude from the ground, but pierced out from the left side of the idiom Fan, the void. The lightning speed is like thunder.

"Okay, you dog offal!"

In his heart, the idiom Fan was already scolding with foul language.

After dodging on that side, there were continuous sneak attacks in several directions, up and down, left and right, front and back. And the idiom Fan is dangerous to avoid it, and every spear is almost the key point of the idiom Fan. If the idiom Fan is a little slower, I am afraid that he will become a hedgehog soul.

"Hell!"

Idiom Fan cursed again.

Although it is dangerous to avoid it every time, it seems that there is no danger, but this also really makes Idiom Fan fall into the quagmire, and this quagmire is getting deeper and deeper. Although it may not be possible to sink the whole person, it is not impossible to trap him in this quagmire.

If that's the case, if that's the case, how can the idiom Fan talk about chasing that dog offal.

Gap!

Idiom Fan dodged the dog's miscellaneous tricks while looking for a gap. As long as he finds a gap, Idiom Fan has a way to make this dog's miscellaneous fake body, and even some of the real body inside, turn into ashes. Once some of the real bodies inside are turned into ashes, this is a great benefit to the idiom.

On the contrary, it is a huge blow to the dog offal.

Now, this dog crumb traps Idiom Fan Zhanshi here, then Idiom Fan will take this opportunity to destroy a small part of your true body, so that the other party can also be hit hard from a distance. Of course, as for whether it is a heavy blow, Idiom Fan does not dare to guarantee it. Maybe the real body in this is just the kick in the iceberg.

Gap, gap, the idiom Fan who has been looking for a gap finally found the gap exposed by the dog offal at a certain moment.

Obviously, that guy, that dog crumb, can't always continue to attack with high intensity, which also gives Idiom Fan a chance to breathe.

Now that the idiom Fan has been given a chance to breathe, it is the turn of this time to let the dog be chased and intercepted for a long time.

"The way of the underworld, Huanghuang Tianwei, six ways and seven kills, ten million demons, two killing spells, fire spells, urgent as the law, up!"

In an instant, two flames were ignited on the left and right hands of Idiom Fan. Moreover, the flames of the ignited Second Killing Curse Fire Spell were even stronger than usual.

"Could it be that because you are in the state of the soul, the spirit is more concentrated, and the soul is more pure?" thought silently.

Anyway, since in the soul state, the power of the Six Paths and Seven Killing Spells is more fierce than usual, then the idiom Fan is even more unkind.

"Calcined Golden Fire!" Idiom Fan shouted, and the Calcined Golden Fire in his right hand rose with the momentum, and the scorching temperature made the gray mist who originally wanted to attack retreat several steps back again and again.

At first sight, it really worked.

It seems that this thing is absolutely afraid of masculinity.

"Calcined Golden Fire Guard!" "Tempered Golden Fire Guard!" Following the trend, the palm of his right hand turned downward, and then turned upwards again, and then the five fingers bent and played, and the Tempered Golden Fire actually wanted to wear a pair of armor on the soul of Idiom Fan.

Although, the dog offal is backing up. But he quickly took another step forward, and at the same time, the spear turned into gray mist was also spread out in a fan-shape, and at the speed of lightning speed, it stabbed directly towards Idiom Fan.

"Oh, there were reservations just now?" Obviously, Idiom Fan felt that this round of gray mist spear attacks was much stronger than before, and it was so strong that it was not just raised by one notch, but by several notches.

"Do you think that raising a few notches will be able to wipe out my soul?" The corners of Idiom Fan's mouth already revealed a faint smirk, and under that smirk, there was a touch of inadvertent fierceness.

Indeed, if it was just now, Idiom Fan would have been a little afraid of these gray mist spears that had been upgraded by several grades, but now it was different.

Now Idiom Fan has a golden fire armor on his body!

This Tempered Fire Armor idiom Fan had also used it before, but it could only last for a very short time before. The approximate time is only five to ten minutes. Now, it is estimated that the Tempered Fire Armor will definitely last for several hours.

Facing the gray mist spear that came with a fan-shaped attack, Idiom Fan just waved his right hand slightly, and suddenly a wall of fire was already erected in front of him. Before the spears could get close to the wall of fire, they were "melted" by the scorching heat emitted by the wall of fire, turning into wisps of gray smoke and disappearing without a trace.