Chapter 1315: Blind Combat
eaten up and Fang Yu's true strength, he felt a shiver down his spine."Why did Fang Yu beat you" Han Qi's eyes gleamed as he stared at Han Tianyu."How would I know that" asked Han Tianyu."No, you must..."No wonder you've caught the attention of those at the top…"
Despite being faced with the Heavenly Sword wielded by Fang Yu at close range, Taiyin Python King remained calm and collected.
"Supreme" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
It's obvious that the supreme being Taiyin Python King spoke of is a higher level of existence than a king-level creature.
"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve Then get them out now, or else you're dead." Fang Yu said.
The Taiyin python king opened its mouth wide, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Fang Yu's brows furrowed, and his true qi spread outwards, blocking the blood.
However, at that very moment, he inadvertently caught sight of the Taiyin Python King's vertical pupils again.
"Whoosh!"
My vision instantly went black.
"Hee hee hee…"
At this moment, the Taiyin Python King's sneer echoed in Fang Yu's ear.
Fang Yu frowned, looking ahead.
But his vision was incredibly blurry, he couldn't see clearly at all.
And at this moment, Bai Ran, who had already retreated two hundred meters away, had no blood color on his face.
He looked into the distance, Taiyin Python King's body was constantly expanding!
From the original human form, it gradually expanded to ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...
A massive size that blocks out the sky!
At this moment, the bone-chilling aura emanating from the abyss enveloped the heavens and earth within a radius of several kilometers!
The originally bright sky suddenly turned overcast.
Bai Ran's eyes widened, and goosebumps erupted all over his body.
He kept backing away, wanting to get as far from there as possible.
But at that moment, he suddenly caught sight of the Taiyin Python King in mid-air... those enormous vertical pupils.
"Ah!"
At that instant, Bai Ran only felt like his brain was splitting open, and he screamed.
He couldn't even control his qi, lost his balance directly and fell heavily to the ground.
Even as he fell to the ground, he clutched his head in his hands, writhing in pain.
……
Fang Yu's vision gradually returned.
Seeing the enormous Taoyin Python King before him, his eyes narrowed.
This must be the true form of the Taiyin Python King.
I have to say, just looking at it... the Taiyin Python King suspended high in the air really does look like a dragon.
Of course, it's still different from real dragons.
The Taiyin Python King at this moment, its aura has reached its peak.
Fang Yu looked up and met those gigantic lunar pupils.
"Bang!"
It's like a bomb exploding in my head.
This made Fang Yu's head buzz.
This kind of mental erosion is almost inescapable.
When facing a King-level creature, it is hard to avoid meeting its twin eyes just by opening your own.
That is to say... all you have to do is close your eyes.
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes.
Although his vision was pitch black, he could still easily control the situation around him based on the surrounding atmosphere and the presence of divine consciousness.
However, when the divine consciousness met the double pupils of the Taiyin Python King... spiritual erosion happened again.
Fang Yu's brain was muddled, his ears buzzing, and his senses were severely disrupted.
"Kill me."
The Taiyin Python King lowered its head and looked at Fang Yu, opening its mouth wide.
"Boom!"
A deep purple, chilling aura descended from the sky, covering an extremely wide area!
Fang Yu's body instinctively flinched backward, but still got engulfed by the edge of this chilling aura.
"Swoosh!"
Fang Yu's body surface glowed brightly, repelling the purple qi.
“Right I told you, mental erosion exists within the Taiyin Eye. Facing it in any form will result in mental erosion,” Lihuoyu said.
"In that case, I won't even release my divine sense. Then he won't be able to do anything to me, right" Fang Yu raised his right hand.
"and clenched his fists again.For the past five thousand years, Fang Yu has walked the path of physical refinement, never looking back.And the sanctification of the flesh seems to be the endpoint of th...