Hiss~

On the dim earth, there were bursts of roars, and along with these roars, there were also transparent figures, terrifying appearances, floating in mid-air without landing on their feet.

From a distance, within a radius of dozens of meters centered on Kong Fang at this time, many Yin Spirits were like clouds swarming towards Kong Fang. And in the center of these clouds, there was a golden vortex that kept turning, pulling the transparent figures that rushed into it very neatly.

The roar of the yin spirit, the dazzling golden light, and the ghostly light emanating from Kong Fang's left eye, combined with his dull face, looked particularly weird.

In the sea of knowledge, the golden eyes have already opened, and there are wisps of ghostly light flickering in the dark pupils. Streams of gray gas seemed to appear out of thin air, constantly pouring in from outside the realm. A faint gray gas gradually covered the black flower bones that enveloped the resentful spirits beside the golden eyes.

Knock, knock, knock......

The black flower bones trembled slightly, and wisps of black gas actually evaporated from them in a slight tremble, like black smoke towards the golden eyes, and then were pulled into it by the dark pupils that glowed with a ghostly glow. As if taking a great tonic, the glow that had been slowly flowing in the pitch-black pupils that had absorbed the black smoke quietly surged rapidly. And in the dark, the qi and blood that emanated from Kong Fang's body that was very similar to the Death Pool, were also becoming more and more intense.

"That's him!" a low shout came from afar.

Nearly a hundred zhang or so away from Kong Fang, the eyes of the three demon polar nights flickered, and they were already staring at the figure with golden rays all around. In the line of sight, the originally fierce Yin Spirits were like moths to a fire at this time, constantly plunging into the golden vortex in front of this figure, and not even a single ripple was transmitted from it.

"This guy ......"

Seeing this scene, the three of Demon Polar Night, who were originally glowing with blazing light in their eyes, suddenly sobered up a lot. Even if he had learned the news that Kong Fang was able to devour the Yin Soul in the mouth of the bald man before, he was somewhat prepared in his heart, but when this shocking scene happened alive in front of his eyes, whether it was the Demon Polar Night, or Leng Wuyan, or Ming Kong, he was shocked and inexplicable.

However, after the shock, he coveted the so-called strange treasure on Kong Fang's body even more. And the golden rays that emanated from Kong Fang's body at this time, in their eyes, how could it not be a strange treasure?

It's not that the three of them haven't seen some martial artists with special physiques, and even the physique that can restrain the yin soul is not nothing, but it is so easy to devour like Kong Fang, it is like eating and drinking, and in this case, the surrounding yin spirits have not yet dispersed, and they are still constantly engaged in it. This situation can be explained by more than just a special physique.

"This strange treasure of his can restrain the Yin Spirit, I don't know if he can restrain me and others. Leng Wuya sneered.

As soon as the words fell, Leng Wuya didn't care about the reaction of the two Demon Polar Nights not far away, he directly stretched out his hand, and a palm knife slashed towards Kong Fangxu, who was dozens of zhang away.

Rub!

A cold light suddenly flashed out of thin air from the void, and the cold sword qi diffused from it, and the sword light of about half a zhang exuded a terrifying aura, and slashed towards Kong Fang dozens of zhang away.

Snort......

Sen Leng's sword light became bigger and bigger in this distance of dozens of zhang, like a snowball, from about half a zhang at the beginning to a few zhang or so in the back, and the awe-inspiring aura that emanated from it was also more and more terrifying, and some of the yin souls swept by the sword were directly dissipated in such a world like snow melting, and there was no chance to resist at all.

Under the effect of the cold breath of the forest, the bald man who had already fled in the opposite direction of the demon polar night suddenly turned his head and looked at the cold knife in his line of sight that was constantly enlarged and approaching Kong Fang, and his pupils shrank violently.

The aura emanating from this huge sword, the bald man knew very well that this blow was cold and boundless, and it was enough to directly hit them, who had not experienced a single reincarnation, to the Spirit Silence Realm martial artists.

Staring at the huge sword tightly, the bald man's eyes flashed. If it were another person, he wouldn't have much interest in watching it at this time. But personally experiencing the weirdness of Kong Fang made the bald man extremely jealous of the extremely sluggish young man not far away. This kind of jealousy is even no less than the three of Demon Polar Night. Therefore, this fierce collision that was about to unfold made even the bald man who was eager to escape for his life couldn't help but split part of his mind and watch this scene.

It's not just him, standing in the demon polar night and the bright sky not far from the cold boundless, in those seemingly indifferent eyes, there is brilliance flowing when you look closely. Leng Wuya's shot was equivalent to the first temptation of the three of them. In the early stage of the Spiritual Silence Realm, how capable is a newcomer with a strange treasure and strange behavior? It can be seen by looking at how he can block Leng Wuyan's blow.

The left eye is ghostly, the right eye is golden, and the sluggish look on Kong Fang's face has not changed in the slightest because of this sword shot out by Leng Wuya. Sen Leng's sword aura raged, blowing Kong Fang's black hair backwards, and the fierce sword was already less than half a zhang away from Kong Fang. At this time, Kong Fang was still standing in place so blankly, without the slightest appearance of wanting to make a move.

Looking at Kong Fang with this appearance, not only Mingkong and the others, but even Leng Wuya couldn't help frowning. This is not just a casual blow like when attacking the bald man before, this blow is already a truly powerful combat power of Leng Wuya. Not to mention Mingkong and Demon Polar Night, even Xiao Lin, who had already experienced the second reincarnation, didn't dare to just don't dodge or dodge, and let this blow slash at his body so hard.

Unlike Leng Wuya and the three of them, the bald man who had felt the strange power on Kong Fang's body that could freeze all the Yuan Force in his body felt a trace of palpitations for no reason the moment a trace of purple light suddenly flashed on Kong Fang's body.

A purple rune paper, which was only half the size of a palm, suddenly rose from Kong Fang's Heavenly Spirit Cover at some point, and was quietly suspended about three inches above Kong Fang's head.

Purple runes shot out from it, like a match, and wound towards the huge sword that slashed angrily.

Boom~ The runes shook the void, and the huge sword light that Leng Wuya slashed out was frozen less than ten inches away from Kong Fang's body, and the cold sword light had even forced back a large part of the yin soul around Kong Fang's body. But even so, Kong Fang's expression at this time still did not change in the slightest. As everyone knows, this expressionless appearance is what kind of shock it is in the eyes of the three people of Demon Polar Night at this time!

In his sight, the huge sword that was frozen in mid-air by purple runes was already glowing with a strange purple color all over his body at this time. In the flickering purple mang, the Sen Leng knife, which was originally several zhang in size, actually shrank rapidly at this time.

Smack.

A small purple knife the size of a finger suddenly fell from mid-air and landed on the ground. staring at this purple knife with a dead gaze, Leng Wuya's face was extremely ugly, because the purple knife in his sight was the attack he had slashed out before. It's just that the original invisible, only a fierce blow of the fierce sword qi, turned into such a thing at this time. The means of this are far beyond their imagination.

"Void Condensation!" his gaze fell on the purple knife, and the corners of Mingkong's eyes twitched violently.

Condensing a void object into substance, this kind of unbelievable means, let alone the Spirit Silence Realm, even the martial artists of the God Transformation Realm do not have it, and right now, ......

"Another treasure!" Demon Jiye muttered to himself, looking at Kong Fang's gaze even hotter.

Obviously, the previous Void Condensation was all from this purple rune paper.

The treasure with the same breath as the Death Pool, exuding a golden glow, a treasure that can devour the Yin Soul, and the treasure that can condense the void at the moment, in the eyes of the three of the Demon Polar Night, the hole at this time is no less than a human-shaped treasure house!