Chapter 291: The Spirit of the Thick Earth

The yellow sand filled the sky, and in just a moment, the surrounding void was shrouded in a haze.

Kong Laosan's mind swept over, and found that these yellow sand were completely composed of countless sand particles as fine as dust, which could no longer be called "yellow sand" at this moment, and it was more appropriate to call it "sand fog".

With a punch out, the space that was originally shrouded in sand fog suddenly broke a three-foot square hole, and a glimmer of light was projected from the entrance of the hole.

These sand fog don't know what's strange, it's completely unaffected by the spiritual power of Kong Laosan's body, directly covering the body, and as the sand fog continues to gather, this gravity actually shows a geometric multiplier, just a cup of tea, Kong Laosan feels like he is carrying a hill on his body, and his legs have completely fallen into the sand and gravel below.

If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, I am afraid that he would have been crushed by this gravity, and it would be impossible for him to support it for so long like Kong Laosan, and even look like he had not reached the limit.

"Could it be the rumored spirit of the earth?"

This thought flashed in his heart, Kong Laosan's brows furrowed, but there was no panic in his eyes, but he was immersed in his mind, and he resisted this huge force stubbornly, as if he was going to try his limit.

The sand and fog gathered more and more, and Kong Laosan's body was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, like a clay figure sculpture, half of his body had fallen into the sand and stone, leaving only the upper half of his body still in place.

With the passage of time, not far away, the Taoist surnamed Sun, who originally saw Kong Laosan falling into the sand mist and sneering, his face had begun to gradually turn white, and the sand mist in the gourd in front of him had all surged out, and the original yellow sand was all shrouded in the opposite Qingpao Daoist, as if a thick sand cocoon had formed, and a condensed and thick earth essence spread out from it.

"It took the old man nearly thirty years to refine this gourd thick earth essence, even if it is a fine iron body, it should be crushed into mud to ......"

The Taoist surnamed Sun rolled his throat twice, and muttered in a low voice with some surprise, looking at Kong Laosan with a bit of inquiry in his eyes, as if he was not sure of Kong Laosan's state at the moment.

However, as soon as the Daoist surnamed Sun finished speaking, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't want to turn into a streamer and gallop away, his face was faintly shocked, and he couldn't even control the gourd of thick earth essence that was sprinkled out.

"Click, click, click......"

Dao Dao was like the sound of eggshell cracking resounding all around, and after only three breaths, the earthy yellow "eggshell" shattered to the ground, and a figure emerged from it.

At this moment, Kong Laosan's muscles and muscles around his body were agitated, and his whole body seemed to have skyrocketed, and on the surface of his skin, a faint film of blood loomed, sweeping up and down Zhou's body, Kong Laosan's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and the spiritual power in his body turned slightly, and all the muscles and muscles that were agitated up and down his body had recovered.

"It's a pity that there are still fewer of these earth spirits, otherwise we would be able to measure where the limit of the physical body is!"

Kong Laosan whispered a few words of regret in his mouth, looked at the direction in which the Taoist surnamed Sun left, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't think about it, his body shook and turned into a green light and chased away.

A quarter of an hour later, a hundred miles away from the two of them who had just fought, two figures fell one after the other.

"Why are Taoist friends struggling with each other, if the old man is not mistaken, today should be the first time to see Taoist friends, ask yourself if there is nothing offended, Taoist friends may as well make their words clear, even if they die, let the old man be an understanding ghost!"

At this moment, the face of the Taoist surnamed Sun was faintly pale, and the gaze that looked at Kong Laosan was quite complicated, with resentment, but also a little frightened, and even mixed with the slightest taste of begging for mercy.

Hearing this, Kong Laosan was not moved at all, and even the expression on his face did not change a bit, nor did he speak, his body shook, and he used the power of his body to blast in the direction of the Taoist surnamed Sun, showing his attitude with practical actions.

"Okay, well, since Daoyou insists on wanting the old man's life, even if he dies, the old man will make the Taoist friend pay the price!"

When the Taoist surnamed Sun saw Kong Laosan like this, he seemed to be inspired by the fierce aura, his eyes revealed a deep hatred, and the spiritual power in his body roared, instantly spreading all over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the originally slightly earthy yellow skin turned into dark yellow, with a kind of solemn meaning of thick earth.

With the arrival of Kong Laosan's punch, the face of the Taoist surnamed Sun was fierce, and he did not dodge and came directly with a hard regret, and the same punch came to kill, at the same time that the Taoist surnamed Sun punched out, the original earthy yellow color that was originally permeated all over the body seemed to be absorbed by some kind of power, and just one breath has been completely gathered on the meat fist, and the whole fist turned into the size of a bowl, and the rich earthy power lingered around, and it seemed to diffuse a thick and extremely heavy meaning.

"Ah...... Click......"

Fists and fists opposed, the imaginary evenly matched did not appear, only heard a tragic wail from the mouth of the Taoist surnamed Sun, and then, a clear and extremely clear bone cracking sound spread, and the whole person was like a sandbag, and he was thrown away.

At the same time, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know when there was an extra slap-smear-sized, crescent-shaped spirit blade in his hand, and the spirit blade in front of him was light gray, and there was a strange demon beast carved on it that looked like a crocodile and not a crocodile, which was the best spirit soldier that Kong Laosan had acquired on Qingyan Island, the Linjiao Blade, which contained a trace of the true spirit of the seventh-order evil Lin Beast.

Since he got this Linjiao Blade, he was still in the storage bag by Kong Laosan and had not been refined, until he reached the realm of Yudan after many years of retreat, and then he took the time to practice it, and now he can barely use it.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Taoist surnamed Sun fell to the ground and retreated, Kong Laosan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was originally hovering above the palm of his hand, and the pale gray Linjiao blade seemed to be covered with a faint layer of light, and instantly became golden and shining.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Laosan waved his palm, and the Linjiao blade that instilled Jin Yan's sword qi trembled, and instantly slashed towards the backward Daoist surnamed Sun.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist surnamed Sun finally felt a little bad, his face became ugly and abnormal, he didn't care about the entire right arm that had been shattered to bones, he barely took a breath, picked up the pale golden gourd on his waist and threw it towards the attacking golden spirit blade, and then, between opening his mouth, a puff of essence blood sprayed on the gourd, and with the left hand gently towards the void, a layer of pale golden luster condensed around the gourd, and swept towards the attacking spirit blade.

"Hereby ......"

With a piercing eardrum, the sound of metal cutting through the glass sounded, but I saw that the two spirit weapons that collided in the void were completely fused into one, and the palm-sized golden spirit blade directly sank into the body of the gourd about three inches away, if it weren't for the extraordinary quality of the gourd, I am afraid that it would be cut off just now.

Even so, at this moment, the gourd is also a great spiritual damage, the faint golden mangs that were originally permeated around the body disappeared in an instant, swaying as if drunk, falling directly towards the ground, and the spiritual blade cut on the gourd also seemed to have suffered a lot of damage, and the golden mangs around the body disappeared from time to time, falling down with the gourd.

Seeing this, Kong Laosan's expression remained unchanged, the whole person directly turned into a cannonball, and bombarded in the direction of the Taoist surnamed Sun again, at this moment the Taoist surnamed Sun was already at the end of the strong crossbow, seeing Kong Laosan so endless, there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he was about to fight hard, but he saw Kong Laosan, who had come to the front, suddenly smiled strangely, and with a light tap of his two fingers, a golden sword came out of his fingers, and wrapped around the neck of the Taoist surnamed Sun.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the Taoist surnamed Sun only snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, but suddenly felt a sinking in his mind, and his soul seemed to have been slashed by a small sword, and he lost his mind for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the golden sword had already come closer, and with the latter having no power to resist at all, it turned around its neck slightly, and a head had already soared into the sky.

After killing the Taoist surnamed Sun, Kong Laosan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in the case that the Taoist surnamed Sun was already at the end of the crossbow, Jin Yan's sword qi and the "Soul Destroying Little Sword" were used at the same time, and under the secret calculation, it really had a miraculous effect.

Otherwise, it is really impossible for this person to kill the other party without some injuries when he is desperate.

Kong Laosan looked around, casually, the storage bag of the Taoist surnamed Sun was wrapped in a ball of spiritual light, and fell steadily into his hand, at the same time, a fireball flew out of his fingers and fell towards the corpse of the Taoist surnamed Sun, and after a while, with the wave of Kong Laosan's robe, a breeze was born out of thin air, and there was no trace.

It's just that Kong Laosan didn't leave, but waited here quietly, and not long after, a hummingbird that was only the size of a thumb and burned with a pale yellow flame around it galloped from a distance, and his blue eyes looked in the direction of Kong Laosan, and as soon as his claws were loosened, a light blue storage bag fell steadily in front of Kong Laosan, and at the same time, the firebird turned into a void and turned into a little flame again, and was swallowed into his stomach by Kong Laosan's mouth.

After doing this, Kong Laosan argued the direction of the debate, his body flickered, and he broke through the air.