Because he didn't have any vigilance at all, Yu Cong was hit hard by the purple glow, and the whole person flew straight out, hitting the big tree where Ling Zheng was hiding.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the big tree that was hugged by three or four people shook violently, and the leaves were scattered all over the ground. Half of Yu Cong's body was embedded in the trunk of the tree, and blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Ling Zheng lowered his head and looked at Yu Cong under the tree, without the slightest pity in his heart.

Yu Cong struggled to pull his body out of the big tree and barely leaned under the big tree, but as soon as he sat down, he was hit in the chest by the purple ghost light that flew out of Du Fei's hand.

"Click!"

The sound of the sternum breaking was very clear in the valley in the middle of the night. Yu Cong opened his mouth and had already spit out fragments of internal organs.

He looked at Du Fei, who was walking slowly towards him not far away, and glanced at the egg-sized purple bead suspended in Du Fei's hand, his eyes full of fear.

"Boss Du, why are you ......?"

"You yourself just said that Ling Zheng may not necessarily go back to his residence today, and that Ling Zheng's cultivation is too low, I'm afraid that I can't satisfy this ghost bead at all. Du Fei said unhurriedly: "Moreover, the wind in this incinerator gate has been very tight recently, and it is really not easy to find the right person to be a sacrifice." ”

Yu Cong then understood, and hurriedly begged: "Boss, I, Yu Cong, have always been loyal to you, don't kill me, I beg you......"

"Brother, I'm not killing you. Du Fei held the ghost bead, slowly walked in front of Yu Cong, squatted down and said with a smile: "Think about it, although your soul will be drawn from your body into this ghost bead, it will not perish, from another level, I am giving you a chance to live forever." ”

Yu Cong's face, which was already very white, became even paler, and the fear on his face became more intense, his lips trembled, and he could no longer speak.

Anyone who has a little common sense of cultivation knows that once the soul of a cultivator becomes a sacrifice of a demonic weapon, although it will be immortal, it will always suffer the torture of purgatory. It's better to die.

Ling Zheng hid above the two of them, watching this scene of cannibalism with an indifferent expression, and had a deeper understanding of the true face of this cultivation realm in his heart.

It seems that if you want to live well and live a long life in the cultivation realm, no one can believe 100% except yourself.

"Brother, you should be honored. Du Fei said with a smile: "Because your cultivation is only at the fifth order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, it stands to reason that you are not worthy of being a sacrifice for this ghost bead." But who made you my brother? ”

Yu Cong is so big, it is the first time that the word "brother" is so harsh.

"Counting you, I have five cultivators' souls in this Demon Orb. And the spirituality of the Phantom Demon Bead can also be officially raised to the level of a first-grade mid-level spiritual weapon. And you, brother, will witness with your own eyes the whole process of me becoming a powerful cultivator, crisscrossing the world, and being invincible. Say, am I very good to you?"

As Du Fei spoke, he forcibly stuffed the ghost bead in his hand into Yu Cong's mouth and controlled it into Yu Cong's body.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Cong, who had already run out of oil and dried up, let out a scream that made his scalp tingle, and his eyes had become red and almost exploded out of his sockets.

Coincidentally, the moment Yu Cong raised his head and screamed, he happened to see Ling Zheng hiding in the tree, and also saw Ling Zheng's indifferent eyes.

Yu Cong's body trembled like chaff for a while, and finally, the sparkle in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a gray color.

Obviously, this Yu Cong's soul has been drained by the ghost bead. Du Fei chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the purple ghost bead flew out of Yu Cong's mouth, with saliva and blood.

"Buzz!"

The Phantom Demon Bead suddenly lit up, and an extremely faint shadow emerged from it, which was the soul of Yu Cong, who had been killed earlier.

Yu Cong's expression was full of resentment and unwillingness, and he let out a roar. Du Fei was happier the more he watched, because the stronger the soul resentment in the Demon Bead, the greater the increase in the power of the Demon Bead.

"Let's go inside. Du Fei waved his hand, and the purple light of the Phantom Demon Bead burst out, completely absorbing Yu Cong's soul.

The purple light of the ghost bead that completely absorbed Yu Cong's soul was restrained, and the black demonic qi was swirling all over his body, releasing a strong ferocious aura.

This is the magic weapon?

Ling Zheng quietly looked at the ghost bead in Du Fei's hand on the tree, because it was the first time he came into contact with this thing, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Absorb the souls of ten more cultivators, and the power of the Phantom Demon Bead will be comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual weapon. Du Fei's eyes were full of excitement as he stared at the Phantom Demon Bead in his hand, and said to himself: "After that, there are twenty more souls of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and the Phantom Demon Bead will be able to advance to the second grade, and when the time comes, you will be able to absorb the souls of mortals without any scruples to enhance your strength!"

Ling Zheng heard Du Fei's self-talk, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly clenched the three first-order Thunder Attack Talismans in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

Ling Zheng had already moved on this Du Fei with killing intent, so it was better to solve it now. If, according to Du Fei, the Phantom Demon Bead could continuously absorb the soul of the cultivator to increase his strength, if he wanted to kill this Du Fei in the future, the difficulty would increase exponentially.

Moreover, Ling Zheng knew very well that Du Fei's path of killing people to enhance the power of magic weapons would definitely not stop there, and he would definitely kill more people in the future. Ling Zheng thinks that he is not a completely good person, but because he was taught by his father-in-law since he was a child, he still has certain principles in his heart.

In short, in a word, he must kill this Du Fei today!

At this moment, Du Fei was looking at the Phantom Demon Bead in his hand with an excited face, and he didn't even notice that there was a Ling Zheng hiding above his head who wanted to take his life.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Du Fei only felt the strong light above his head flashing, and the sound of an electric current tearing the air came out, and he subconsciously looked up.

Three white lightning rays slashed towards Du Fei's Heavenly Spirit Cover one after another, but then they were completely devoured by the demonic energy released by the Demon Bead in Du Fei's hand.

Du Fei had said before that the power of this Phantom Demon Bead was now comparable to that of a first-grade mid-rank spirit weapon, and naturally it was not comparable to the three first-order talismans that Ling Zheng had played.

Du Fei immediately sensed that there was someone on the tree, and snorted lightly, and there was also a jet-black demonic aura around his body, instantly raising his state to the peak.

Feeling the aura released by Du Fei, Ling Zheng frowned slightly.

This Du Fei even hid his cultivation, and now his aura is not the seventh order of the Spirit Condensation Realm that he usually appears, but the tenth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm, that is, the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensing Realm!

Ling Zheng originally thought that with his cultivation of the seventh order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, he would face this Du Fei, but in terms of cultivation, it should be an evenly matched battle. But at this moment, seeing that he had completely revealed his cultivation, Ling Zheng immediately discovered his disadvantage.

"What people!"

Du Fei shouted angrily, and the ghost bead in his hand released a purple light, which instantly blasted towards the canopy.

However, because he had used the second-order wind movement talisman before, Ling Zheng's speed had greatly increased, and his body shot into the distance like a sharp arrow.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the big tree was shattered by the purple light released by the Demon Bead, and the branches, leaves, and broken wood were scattered on the ground one after another.

Among the falling branches and broken wood, Ling Zheng quietly looked at Du Fei not far away, his face expressionless and murderous.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.