After hearing this, Yuan Yang was anxious, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "The King of Yin Souls?" After finishing speaking, he secretly said in his heart: "This ancient battlefield really has everything, and before it is ready, there is a king of yin spirits."

While he was thinking about it, the king of the Yin Spirit in the unknown place began to say again: "This ancient battlefield, but my territory, what you want to do, you have to get my consent."

Yuan Yang's heart tightened, and he said secretly: "This Yin Spirit tone is arrogant, but when the three factions of the Immortal Alliance came here a few years ago, why didn't they appear?"

The wind was bleak, constantly blowing back and forth across the entire ancient battlefield, and the wind was strange, no different from the cry of a ghost.

"It's just a yin spirit, so what qualifications do you have to become the master of the ancient battlefield?" The voice of Feng Lin beside Yuan Yang was cold, he looked into the dark distance, and continued: "This ancient battlefield does not belong to you, nor to ours, nor to others. The ancient battlefield belongs to the entire cultivation realm. ”

The Yin Spirit King on the other side snorted coldly, and said in a strange voice: "No matter what, if you absorb my Yin Spirit Qi, I will naturally have to do some resistance, is it possible that I will willingly let you absorb the Yin Spirit Qi that I have refined over the years?"

After listening to the words of the Yin Spirit King, Feng Silent said, "Then according to your meaning, as long as we surrender you, you and all your Yin Spirits will be willing?"

As soon as Feng Silence's voice fell, the Yin Spirit King on the other side first muttered for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said slowly: "Absolutely not, because you will be buried here tonight, and there is no chance to negotiate conditions with me."

Yuan Yang sneered at this time, "King of Yin Spirit, don't be too complacent, who will die here, it is still unknown, and it doesn't have to be us at that time." ”

When these words fell into Feng Shi's ears, he actually raised the corners of his mouth and laughed in a low voice: "Yes, it is even the posture of the Holy Maiden of the Abyss Pavilion!"

After hearing this, Yuan Yang glanced at Feng Lin coldly, and then heard the king of the Yin Spirit on the other side say: "What a big breath, who will be defeated in the end, don't you know if you try?"

"Since the King of Yin Spirits is quick to talk, it is useless to talk more at the moment, it is better to have a good time in actual combat." Feng Silent said indifferently, his expression was leisurely, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, mixed with purple light, and dispersed towards the place where the King of Yin Spirits was hiding.

"Roar, roar, roar!" At this time, only a few heavy roars sounded, and when Yuan Yang was puzzled, he looked at it fixedly, only to find that there were five or six more ordinary Yin Spirits not far in front of him.

These Yin spirits were light, floating like shadows, their feet reaching the ground, and their bodies, in the night, still glowed with a faint green glow.

"If you want to subdue me, you can fight my subordinates first!" Not far away, the evil voice of the Yin Spirit King was heard.

Yuan Yang's heart tightened, and he waved his robe sleeves, and the Yunsheng sword behind him made a "Zheng" sound, and then the blue light flashed, and it immediately flew into Yuan Yang's hand.

The six Yin Spirits in front of them also pounced on them at this time, their teeth and claws, full of hideousness.

Seeing this, Yuan Yang also swung a sword in time and attacked the six Yin Spirits menacingly.

Feng Lonely beside him flicked his fingers, and two faint purple lights quickly armed the six Yin Spirits.

For some reason, just as the sword that Yuan Yang swung and the purple light that Feng Silent swung out were about to touch the Yin Spirit, the six Yin Spirits suddenly disappeared. It was as if it had turned into a cloud of smoke and melted into the air.

"Huh, how? Can you still find out where my Yin Spirit is? The smug laughter of the Yin Spirit King came from the darkness.

"It's just suddenly hidden in the air, what can I find in this way?" At this moment, Feng Lonely hugged his shoulders and looked proud.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Shi raised his right hand, sealed with one hand, and for a while, a purple totem suddenly appeared in the air in front of him, and the purple totem flowed in the air.

"Ahh The next moment, the cries of six Yin Spirits came from the transparent air, and the sound was as if the throat had been cut, which was extremely tragic.

The figures of the six Yin Spirits flashed out, and they floated in the air unconsciously, their bodies already twisted, like wisps of green smoke.

"Yuanyang, take advantage of now!" Feng Liang looked sideways at Yuan Yang beside him, and hurriedly said.

Yuan Yang nodded in understanding, and immediately hurriedly operated the soul in his body, and in an instant, the six Yin Spirits were surrounded by green rays, and the slightest light suddenly merged into Yuan Yang's two palms.

"What!" The Yin Spirit King on the other side now asked in horror, "Why...... Why is that? ”

After glancing at each other, they both rushed up, bent on finding the king of the Yin Spirit in the darkness.

The cold wind continued, and the wind in his ears was whistling, and he raised his Yunsheng sword and pointed to the dark place. Because she had just absorbed the Yin Spirit Qi, there was a trace of visible light all around her right now, as if she had just been reborn and had a completely new appearance.

In the night sky of the ancient battlefield, there was no moon at all, but a dense sky of dark clouds, although the stars were there, but there were black clouds intertwined, and at this moment there was no trace of starlight.

"I'm underestimating you!" The King of the Yin Spirit let out a low roar, and then Yang and Beacon felt a wave of turbulent qi rushing towards them.

For a while, Yuan Yang and Feng Silence quickly retreated, and then the sword of Yuan Yang swung out, and the light of Feng Lone's fingertips overflowed, and the light of Yuan Yang and Feng Silence collided with the wave of qi that the king of Yin Spirit had withdrawn, making a thunderous sound, making the ground of this ancient battlefield shake.

At this time, Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in his heart, and said in his heart: "With such a shock, I don't know if it will alarm the beasts and monsters of the ancient battlefield?" Once she thought about it like this, Yuan Yang couldn't help but recall the last time she met the giant stone monster, at that time, if she hadn't been rescued by Feng Lone, I am afraid that Yuan Yang would have been buried in this ancient battlefield.

Recalling the scene of the fight with the giant stone monster, Yuan Yang still felt a chill in his heart at this time, and there were constant gusts of wind behind him. Endless fear surged all over his body, and Yuan Yang couldn't help but shudder.

Feng Li, who was on the side, found that Yuan Yang was like this, so he couldn't help but reach out, gently patted Yuan Yang's back, and said, "What's wrong?" Are you okay? ”

Yuan Yang came back to his senses, met the quiet and gentle eyes at this moment, and quickly shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, for now, let's think about how to deal with the king of the yin spirit in front of us." Yuan Yang said, but his thoughts still uncontrollably recalled the scene when he stepped into the ancient battlefield.

Yuan Yang looked at the Beacon Silence in front of him in a daze, and suddenly felt very lucky in his heart, if there was no Beacon Silence, Yuan Yang would not have lived until now, right? Looking at the man in front of him, Yuan Yang felt a burst of sweetness in his heart.

Suddenly, at this somewhat urgent moment, Yuan Yang raised the corners of his mouth and stood up. Seeing her like this, Feng Jing beside him was still confused for a while, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Hahaha, even if you suck my subordinates, you can't hurt me at all!" The voice of the king of the yin spirit came from the darkness again, and after hearing it, he quickly came back to his senses, pricked up his ears and continued to hear the king of the yin spirit say: "If you want to absorb the yin spirit qi on my body, wait for another seven or eight hundred years!" Hahahahaha! ”

"Now you have to say more, King of Yin Spirit, you didn't say it too, it's useless to talk about it now, who came to the end, why don't we fight again?" Yuan Yang smiled coldly, clenched the Yunsheng Sword in his hand, looked into the darkness and said loudly.

When the King of Yin Spirits heard what Yuan Yang said, he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Okay! Good! Good! In this case, let's talk quickly, talk less nonsense, what skills do you have, hurry up! ”

At this time, there was a sudden deafening thunder in the sky, lightning flashed, and the wind continued to blow, blowing and ruffling the hair and clothes.

The king of the Yin Spirit was hiding in the dark, and this time she couldn't see it, which made her a little anxious, but it was useless to be anxious, she knew that she still had to be calm at the moment.