Looking ahead, lying on the ground and dying, Fan Chen still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After all, it would be a little awkward for anyone to kill someone who looked the same as themselves.

In order to prevent this phantom beast from deliberately pretending, so as to wait for himself to relax before counterattacking, Fan Chen carefully controlled the flying sword again, and after cutting the phantom beast into a mess, he found that there was no situation, and then he was completely relieved.

However, it didn't take long for the corpse of the phantom beast to spontaneously combust without wind, and it turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Fan Chen's heart was even more relieved, and he approached the place where the phantom beast died to check.

"What is this?" Fan Chen found that in the place where the original phantom beast died, a purple crystal bead the size of a thumb was lying quietly on the grass, flashing with a faint purple light.

Holding the crystal bead in his hand, Fan Chen only felt a cold feeling in his hand, and after taking a closer look, he found that there was nothing peculiar, Fan Chen glanced at it, and casually threw the crystal bead into the ring.

Looking at the mess around him, Fan Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "After a battle, this flower and grass also suffered, sin!"

What a good green plant it was, just because this phantom beast became like this, but then again, this phantom beast doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend says.

That is, the speed is a little perverted, and the rest is average......"

Fan Chen first mourned these destroyed flowers and trees with infinite regret, and then with a trace of disdain, he slightly commented on the legendary terrifying phantom beast that died in his hands.

Between the words, the disdain is unmistakable.

Fan Chen's words, if the dead phantom beast heard it, I am afraid that he would be so angry that he would be resurrected directly, standing in front of Fan Chen, pointing his nose and scolding: "What do you mean that I am not good in other aspects except for being faster, if it weren't for the fact that you kid is too treacherous, I can't kill you!"

What Fan Chen didn't know was that he was actually lucky enough to meet a spiritual beginner phantom beast, so he could Shi Ran judge the dead phantom beast, if he was unlucky, he encountered a powerful phantom beast, and he was afraid that he would become lying on the ground.

Poor Fanchen didn't understand that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky until he suffered a big loss.

In order to prevent other phantom beasts from appearing, Fan Chen finally decided to take a detour.

After repairing first, go to the Battle Sect.

In less than a stick of incense, Fan Chen completely let go of the pores and acupoints all over his body, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, of course, before he knew it, this guy fell asleep.

After all, the battle of wits and courage just now really consumed a lot of mortal minds, so this sleep was very sweet.

Two hours later, Fan Chen woke up leisurely, felt that the spirit of his body was refilled, stretched a big lazy waist, and set off directly towards Zhan Zong without any delay.

There is a feeling in the mortal darkness, that is, when you go to the Battle Sect, there must be a very bloody battle waiting for you!

Fan Chen, who was on fire in his heart, became faster and faster, but after half a pillar of incense, Fan Chen found that he had actually returned to a place.

I first felt like I was being watched by something.

Looking at the still mysterious and strange place again, a trace of purple qi floated in the air, and the fear in Fan Chen's heart suddenly filled the air.

"What's going on?"

"You'll find out soon after you go and see"

"That thing you just now was so dangerous, you didn't show up"

"Hey, aren't you okay?"

"I'm afraid I'll say it's okay if I'm fine."

"Look at what you said, how could I be this kind of person..."

"What the hell is up ahead, why can't you get out?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?

“......”

Secretly despised Ye Zi in his heart, Fan Chen no longer hesitated and rushed there.

The flying sword beside him, after drawing a beautiful trajectory in the air, galloped towards the destination, and soon, the place that originally revealed a hint of hazy feeling began to gradually become clear.

In the end, Fan Chen stopped about a hundred zhang away from that strange area, and he could clearly feel that the closer he got to that strange area, the more inexplicably refreshing and comfortable he felt.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable suction coming from the ground under his feet, and as he got closer to the original area, the suction became more and more intense.

After trying to walk forward for a distance, sure enough, the suction began to strengthen, and his speed became extremely slow.

With no choice, Fan Chen had to move forward with difficulty.

Fortunately, Fan Chen was not unlucky again this time, and encountered something perverted like a phantom beast.

However, during this period, Fan Chen did come across some other shadow monsters, as well as some slightly more powerful plants.

However, Fan Chen, who is no longer what it used to be, easily solved these troubles, and in addition, along the way, Fan Chen also picked some relatively rare elixirs, which can be regarded as a small harvest.

What's more worth mentioning is that after Fanchen studied the soil under his feet, he still couldn't see the mystery here, and when he stepped on the ground, he would not have any strange feelings, but as long as he left the ground, even if it was only an inch away, he could feel a slight suction.

After some research failed, Fanchen was very depressed, so he had to shake his head and give up.

"In front" Just as Fan Chen was about to give up, the voice of the leaf quietly sounded.

"I feel so dangerous, I walked around and didn't find anything, are you sure you're in front?

"I'll help you get rid of the psychedelia this time"

"Psychedelic... Isn't it?"

"Afraid of death?"

"Who's afraid of death? I just love my life"

"Then go for it"

"Well... Well..."

Since Ye Zi said so, it was cowardly for him to retreat.

However, after passing through a small bamboo forest, Fan Chen saw a picture of surprise.

When Fan Chen saw the scene in front of him, a word suddenly appeared in Fan Chen's mind.

Uncanny!

What appeared in front of Fan Chen's eyes was a round open space with no grass, the size of an acre.

What made Fan Chen feel strange was that the soil of this empty land was not an ordinary yellow and black earth, but a blood-red color that made people feel a little creepy!

That's right, it's the blood-red color of human blood.

And the wisps of purple qi that Fan Chen saw in the distance emanated from this blood-colored soil.

In this acre of open space, there are faint and strange stripes that are extremely slight and almost imperceptible to the naked eye, which are irregularly depicted on it.

The blood-red soil, the purple visible gas, and the seemingly irregular but actually mysterious three scenes, when put together, make mortal dust not feel a trace of gloom, but instead reveal a diametrically opposite, slightly peaceful and tranquil.

The weirdness of this place can be seen!