"It's so hidden. Seeing that Long Cheng was in a coma after his right palm was cut off, Mu Lao smiled miserably and spoke.

From the original high-ranking existence, to the current end of such a field, it may be unbelievable to say, but this extremely tragic fact is just in front of us.

Among the three of them, the middle-aged man who had absorbed part of the soul of the ghost beast fell motionless not far away at this time, if it weren't for the trace of breath on his body, it would look like a corpse at all. But even so, even if he didn't die now, he was completely useless. And he, Mu Lao, as the most powerful existence in the late stage of the Spirit Silence Realm among the three, under Kong Fang's Heavenly Collapse Palm, he also completely lost his combat power, and it was already very difficult to be able to barely stand at this time. The heart-piercing pain from his waist and the domineering energy that poured into his body made him feel like he might faint at any time.

Biting the root of his tongue, the stinging sensation made his drowsy will wake up again, Mu Lao's eyes swept over Long Cheng, who was lying not far away and fell into a coma, and turned to Kong Fang and said in a low voice: "You shouldn't treat him like this, you know his identity." ”

"The young sect master of the Tianyun Sect, does he have a father at the level of artistic conception? Kong Fang chuckled. I don't know why Lu Dao, when he saw this Long Cheng, Kong Fang had a sense of immediacy when he saw Liu Congyang, coupled with what Long Cheng had done before, so he hated Long Cheng inexplicably, and it was precisely in this way that Kong Fang's previous attack would be so heavy.

Listening to Kong Fang's slightly frivolous laughter, I don't know why Lu Dao is, Mu Lao's heart suddenly trembled. In the next moment, he heard a voice with a cold air floating out of Kong Fang's mouth: "If you are all killed in Fenglin Mountain, who knows that I killed you?"

The expression on his face instantly froze, and Mu Lao's pale body couldn't help but tremble at this time. His worst fears had happened. Although the powerful existence of the artistic conception is full of deterrence, it is not an omnipotent god, as long as Kong Fang kills all the people who know the Dao, even Long Cheng's father at the level of the artistic conception has no way to know who the murderer is, let alone avenge them.

There is no way to know the way, so naturally there is no deterrent power for the young man in front of him who has a calm face but is extremely ruthless.

If he couldn't make a plan, Mu Lao's mind turned, and he suddenly had another plan, and he opened his mouth to speak again. However, at this moment, Mu Lao clearly saw the cold mockery that came out of the corners of Kong Fang's slightly raised mouth.

Boom!

An invisible energy bombarded Mu Lao's eyebrows, and the strong force directly struck Mu Lao's entire person out of the air. The eyes widened, and a shocking blood hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows that were bombarded with anger, and red blood was gurgling out of it.

Indifferently retracting his outstretched fingers, Kong Fang glanced at Mu Lao, who was already breathless not far away, and turned his gaze to the half-immortal middle-aged man. With the same flick of his fingers, there was suddenly a blood hole in the center of the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and his originally weak aura disappeared at this moment.

"It's your turn. Kong Fang whispered to himself, he didn't have too much expression on his face after killing two people in a row, he was still as indifferent as ever, even he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know when killing people was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

Raising his feet, he walked step by step towards Long Cheng, who was lying on the ground not far away, and seemed to feel that the danger was approaching, and Long Cheng's body in a coma suddenly trembled. It's just that this tremor disappeared forever at the beginning, feeling that Long Cheng, who no longer had a trace of breath, finally had a trace of expression in Kong Fang's indifferent gaze.

"They're all dead. Kong Fang whispered.

Using the ghost beast's strategy to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger, Kong Fang didn't even use the powerful soul power to easily solve all the three of Long Cheng.

Reaching out to snatch all the valuable things on the three of them, and putting Long Cheng's space ring in his hand, Kong Fang simply dealt with the scene and turned away.

After discerning the direction slightly, Kong Fang's figure moved and disappeared in place. Long Cheng and Lin Yanhe, who had already escaped, were just a small episode in Kong Fang's trip to Fenglin Mountain, and the unknown Yuanshi Pit was his real goal.

In the peaks and forests, a faint figure was hurrying on the way. Through the barrier of layers of grass and trees, I don't know when I suddenly heard a "boom" sound of running water in my ears. Kong Fang's figure also stopped abruptly at this time.

The raging water rushed down to the ground, and the splash rolled, faster and faster, and more violently. The top is like a falling smooth water layer, falling to the bottom has been like a snow-white jade belt, and then rushing down, suddenly has become a blasting iceberg, the poured snow peak, collapsed down, the momentum is majestic.

That's right, there is a waterfall in the size of dozens of zhang in front of you, and the rumbling sound of water comes from it, sweeping away in all directions. Kong Fang's gaze only lingered for a moment on the majestic and unusual scenery of the waterfall, and then moved to a huge stone in the waterhole below the waterfall that was constantly bearing the force brought by the water of the waterfall pouring down above.

I don't know how thick the stone is, but the exposed part of the water alone is four or five meters large, like an ancient turtle's back, weathered.

"That's it. Kong Fang's eyes lit up.

Behind the waterfall dozens of zhang high, there are not all caves, but it is extremely weird, a bit like a honeycomb, it is a hole of different sizes, and the Yuanshi pit that Kong Lingyun told is in one of these holes.

A force of yuan protected the body, and as soon as Kong Fang's soles stepped on the ground, the whole person swept towards the waterhole like a milk swallow returning to its nest. With a few taps on the water, Kong Fang stood on top of the boulder. Then, looking at the waterfall cascading down in front of the boulder, he took a deep breath and plunged into it.

In an uproar, when his body came into contact with the water pouring down from the waterfall, Kong Fang's eyes suddenly froze, and his body seemed to be suddenly smashed by a huge mountain, and a powerful force acted on his body, as if he was about to throw it out of the waterfall.

With a flush on his face, Kong Fang let out a low sigh, and the Yuan Force in his body, which was originally somewhat stagnant under the influence of the power of the waterfall, flowed wildly again. The two slender palms formed claws, and they reached into the waterfall in front of them, tearing them at the waterfall in front of them as if tearing something.

With a bang, crystal water droplets sprinkled on both sides of Kong Fang's body, and Kong Fang, who tore a hole in the waterfall in an instant, flashed into the hole behind the waterfall when he was excited.