As this black shadow appeared in front of Fang He's eyes, more and more black shadows also gathered towards Fang He from all directions, and the black pressed one, surrounding Fang He in the middle. Rao is Fang He had just broken through the realm, his strength had increased greatly, and he was also a little frightened for a while, although the aura of these black shadows was not strong, it was probably equivalent to a monk in the Hundred Refining Realm, but there were too many of them, and they couldn't help but make people's hearts furious.

However, after these black shadows arrived, they didn't make any other moves, they just surrounded Fang He, there was no sign of attack, but Fang He still cheered up his spirit, as long as these black shadows made any abnormal moves, the Spirit Void Sword in his hand would attack with the momentum of thunder!

The atmosphere is so deadlocked, it looks a little weird,

Seeing that these black shadows really didn't seem to have any intention of making a move against him, Fang He planned to withdraw from this valley, but at this moment, a white light flashed around Fang He, and then a young man about the same age as Fang He suddenly appeared beside Fang He.

The young man's eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness, this look couldn't help but make Fang He look at it a few times, and at the same time a little more vigilant, after all, this young man appeared too weirdly, and under the scan of soul power, it seemed to be non-existent, only the naked eye could see it, and Fang He couldn't even feel any breath on him.

Moreover, in the face of so many black shadows, he could still be so calm, Fang He guessed that the young man in front of him had either cultivated much higher than himself, or he was the same kind as the black shadow in front of him.

"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Bamboo, and I'm from Maple City." As if he knew what Fang He was thinking, the young man opened his mouth and said hello.

"My name is Fang He, and I'm from Jinghong Mountain." Fang He responded lightly, his gaze looked at the more and more black shadows in front of him, in the few breaths where Fang He and Zhu Zi were talking, the number of black shadows that were already large was still increasing, and there were even individual black shadows that emitted the same aura as Fang He.

But Zhu Zi didn't care about this scene, and it could even be said that he ignored it, which was completely different from his attitude towards Fang He.

For Fang He, Bamboo was like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, gushing endlessly, this situation made Fang He's heart speechless for a while, the situation he was facing now was obviously not a good time to communicate, but Bamboo didn't give himself a chance to speak at all, as a last resort, Fang He could only stare intently at the more and more black shadows in front of him.

According to Bamboo, the valley in front of him is called the Valley of Nightmares, and it is the place where Nightmare Demons were sealed in ancient times.

However, Fang He didn't even believe half a sentence about bamboo. First of all, Bamboo doesn't look very old, and he doesn't have any aura in his body, just like a mortal. The second is that after the arrival of bamboo, the attitude of Fang He is too close.

As Zhu Zi became more and more energetic, Fang He finally couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to interrupt him when the black shadow in front of him suddenly moved.

I saw that the black shadows in the sky rushed towards the two of them from all directions like crazy, and as a last resort, Fang He had to draw his sword and rise, for a while, the silent valley resounded with the sound of bursts of gold and stone clashing, and I didn't know what kind of creatures these black shadows were.

Looking at the bamboo again, it disappeared strangely when Fang He faced the battle, as if he had never been here, leaving no trace.

Fang He in the battle didn't notice the situation of the bamboo, these black images couldn't be killed, even if they were cut into pieces, they would return to their original appearance soon after, not only that, the number of black shadows that were already countless seemed to be increasing, and even some of the black shadows later exuded a powerful aura, and their strength was no longer under Fang He.

After several fights, Fang He was already covered in injuries, and a few wounds were still deep in the bones, although there was no danger to his life for the time being, but it was like a candle flame swaying in the wind.

Gradually, Fang He's brain began to feel a little dizzy, and his body was about to fall, so he could only instinctively rely on the extremely sharp Spirit Void Sword to slash.

However, with the arrival of dawn, these black shadows suddenly stopped Fang He's attack, and then receded like a tide, Fang He was able to breathe, if it continued any longer, Fang He could only hate it.

After making sure that all the black shadows had receded, Fang He's tense nerves relaxed, and then he sat on the spot and began to heal.