Palm-sized purple runes hovered above Kong Fang's head, and mysterious purple runes swirled in the air around him, resisting the violent attacks from Leng Wuya's three people.

The seal in his hand changed, and a fiery aura spread from the space in front of the demon polar night. Then, in the void, there were suddenly bursts of bewitching purple fire gushing out of it, rolling in all directions like magma, as if it was about to burn the entire heaven and earth.

"The purple sea burns the sky. Demon Jiye murmured in a low voice, and in the whisper, he stretched out his hand and nodded towards Kong Fangxu. The purple sea of fire suddenly swept towards the place where Kong Fang was.

Sonorous!

In mid-air, a cold metallic sound suddenly sounded.

Subsequently—

"The moon is cloudy and sunny. Leng Wuya's face was solemn, and the majestic Yuan Force was surging in his body, and an extremely cold aura rippled around his body.

A touch of silver glow rose behind Leng Wuya, the silver glow was brilliant, and it should be extremely mild, but at this time, the silver glow rising behind Leng Wuya did not make people feel the slightest mildness, but there was an indescribable cold air emanating from it, which made people feel cold.

In the silver glow, a crescent moon gradually took shape. The moment the crescent moon formed, the cold aura around Leng Wuyan finally reached its peak.

Buzzing...... Silver Moon trembled slightly, swallowing all the silver light around her body.

"Go. A pale flash flashed on his face, and Leng Wuya pointed to Kong Fang not far away, and the coldness in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest. The silver moon, which was full of cold aura, also shot towards Kong Fang quickly under his control. Its speed is even higher than that of the purple sea of fire.

There was no such gorgeous scene as when Leng Wuya and Demon Polar Night attacked, standing in the bright sky dozens of zhang away from Kong Fang, he just threw a punch lightly.

"Void Fist. Mingkong's eyes lowered and he whispered.

Among the three, he was the last to strike, and he threw a punch at people from a distance of dozens of feet, and this punch did not have any amazing fists, nor did there any earth-shattering scenes, it seemed to be inferior to the energy brought by ordinary martial artists when they swung their fists.

However, it was such a seemingly ordinary punch, at the moment when Mingkong swung his fist, the Demon Polar Night and Leng Wuyan, who were not far from him, all jumped out of the corners of their eyes, and even the Purple Sea of Fire and Sen Leng Yinyue under the control of the two of them were slightly stagnant.

The space doesn't seem to exist under Mingkong's punch, and the body is still dozens of zhang away, but after Mingkong's punch is swung out. That fist appeared in front of Kong Fang in an extremely strange way! This speed was even much faster than the first Purple Sea of Fire and Silver Moon.

"The spatial mystery of the clear sky has a deeper understanding, and it seems that it is not much weaker than Xiao Lin and the others. Feeling the unpretentious but palpitating punch of the clear sky, the demon muttered to himself.

Generally speaking, there are two types of combat skills, depending on whether they contain mysteries. One is a more ordinary combat skill, like most of the combat skills in Shen Tu Lie's memory, and the other is an arcane combat skill. At this time, the Void Realm Fist blasted out by the Ming Sky contained a powerful spatial mystery.

Whether there is a mystery or not, this has a great impact on combat skills. Even some combat skills that contain powerful meanings are not inferior to ordinary combat skills of a higher level. The mystery of space is also one of the more powerful of the many mysteries. Therefore, Mingkong's seemingly extremely ordinary punch was actually much more domineering than the gorgeous attacks of the two Demon Polar Nights.

The mystery of space, almost ignoring the distance, does not move dozens of feet away, and a punch has already hit the front of you, which will not give you any time to prepare at all. However, Kong Fang doesn't seem to need any preparation.

The purple rune paper suspended above his head trembled lightly at this moment, and the purple runes that surrounded Kong Fang's body were wrapped around the punch towards Mingkong like a chain at this moment.

Dozens of zhang away, the space in front of Mingkong's body seemed to be filled with faint ripples, and his arms were still in front of him, but the entire fist was submerged into this rippling space, thus disappearing in front of him, and it seemed that the whole person was missing a fist.

Looking at the purple runes that swirled around, Mingkong's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Although he was full of confidence in his own strength, the purple rune that had sealed Leng Wuya's sword into the appearance of a delicate knife still made him extremely jealous. Besides, it's not a big deal if an attack is sealed, but if your fist is contaminated with this mysterious power and sealed, it will be extremely troublesome.

Vague and mysterious fluctuations emanated from the clear sky, and at the same time, the fist that was swung towards the cheek of the hole also trembled slightly. The amplitude of this tremor is not very large, but it is this slight tremor that can be quietly avoided every time when the purple rune is about to entangle it.

Without suppressing Mingkong's fist, the purple rune paper suspended above Kong Fang's head seemed to be enraged, and suddenly a series of purple runes shot out from it, covering Mingkong's fist like snowflakes.

The purple runes flying in the sky, even if there is a spatial mystery, it is difficult to dodge at this time. Ming Kong's fist, which exuded an extremely restrained and fierce aura, was finally blocked by purple runes less than a few inches or so from the hole.

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the powerful energy contained in Mingkong's fist was all vented at this moment. Although it was blocked by the purple runes, there was still some violent energy that turned into a circle of ripples, raging in all directions.

There was a faint glow of blood on his face, and in the face of the raging energy at close range, even with Kong Fang's physique, his face was scraped with red blood marks. However, in the face of all this, Kong Fang didn't seem to notice it at all, and he didn't take any action, just standing in place so blankly.

I don't know when a gray fog has drifted up. The fog is misty, and the whole sea of knowledge is filled. In the gray mist, the golden eyes opened and closed, and the golden light and the ghostly light were constantly intertwined and changed. Faintly, there seems to be a series of Sanskrit singing voices in the whole sea of knowledge.

Purple runes swirled around his hand, and Mingkong's indifferent complexion changed abruptly at this moment. Because he found that an extremely magnificent aura was constantly seeping into his body at this moment, although this wisp of purple energy was extremely rare, but the aura revealed in it made Mingkong have a trembling feeling in his heart. That's a huge difference in level!

What made him even more discolored was that with the infiltration of this trace of purple energy, the Yuan Force in his body actually had a feeling of condensation, and even his control over his body was greatly weakened, as if this body was about to no longer belong to him.

His complexion changed drastically, and Ming Kong couldn't help attacking Kong Fang again, but when Yuan Li surged, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

The rippled space in front of him returned to normal the moment Ming Kong withdrew his hand, and the purple runes did not chase after Ming Kong withdrew his hand, but instead swirled around Kong Fang's body, as if he was draped in a purple robe, suppressing the surrounding space.

Whew~ Almost as soon as Mingkong withdrew his hand, the cold silver moon and the purple sea of fire also arrived.

The purple light flickered, and the space around Kong Fang's body seemed to freeze at this moment, and the silver moon, which exuded a blade-like cold aura, was not even able to get within half a zhang of Kong Fang's body in the swirl, and even the purple sea of fire, although it completely submerged the space of Kong Fang when it surged up, there was still no half of purple fire in the half-zhang space centered on Kong Fang. This half-zhang space, under the swirling purple runes, seemed to be divided alive.

"This ......" with all his strength did not have the slightest effect, looking at Kong Fang, who was standing in the purple sea of fire without the slightest abnormality, the faces of Demon Polar Night and Leng Wuya were extremely ugly. This is already their all-out attack. However, even so, even the mysterious boy in front of him did not make a move, and it had already ended in failure.

Such a tragic blow was no less than the moment when the three of them joined forces and were driven out by Xiao Lin and the others.