There was no doubt that this altar would not be opened until all the people who were eligible to enter the Red Soul Mountain had arrived.

Most of the people who can come this far are arrogant, and after a while, there was an extra figure on the altar out of thin air, and even Xiao Shi didn't perceive when the other party arrived, which made his eyes subconsciously narrow.

"Little monkey, you're a lot slower this time!" Ling Hu was needless to be well-informed, and actually recognized the identity of the other party, and judging by the state of his speech, he should also have some intersection with the other party.

"Big man, what do you say this time?" Although this figure is thin, he has long hands and long feet, judging by his exercises, this person should take the agile route, and his combat effectiveness may be relatively average, but his ability to escape must be very strong!

This is an island soul competition, and this person should be a strong opponent.

"What do you say, whoever has a big fist, the island soul is naturally who's it!" Ling Hu waved his hand meaninglessly, his expression was full of confidence, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Shi: "Xiao Shi, this is my old opponent, Sun Lixing, who is nicknamed Sun Lixing with empty hands!"

"This guy's strength is not good, but you must be careful with the magic weapon on your body, maybe he will be touched by him after a while! Oh, by the way, his ability to escape is also first-class!"

Linghu's meaningless words made Sun Lixing a little annoyed, but he also attached importance to Xiao Shi, he knew very well who Linghu was meaninglessly, with his temperament, if it wasn't for an opponent of the same level, he would naturally not value it so much.

"The big guy should take care of yourself! Treasures are destined to live, and this time the island soul competition cannot be obtained by force!" Sun Lixing leaned aside after speaking, but it may be due to occupational diseases, his eyes always scan the surrounding environment, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Linghu sneered uselessly, stopped talking, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting quietly.

Xiao Shi fought just now, and a lot of spiritual energy in his body was consumed, and now that the spiritual energy around the altar was condensed like substance, he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, sat cross-legged, and blatantly began to cultivate.

Feeling the movement from Xiao Shi's side, Ling Hu opened his eyes senselessly: "This speed of absorbing spiritual energy is really interesting!"

And Sun Lixing kept looking at it as if he had seen some treasure

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Xiao Shi's body.

"Look at me again and I'll gouge out your eyes!"

Xiao Shi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, and suddenly made Sun Lixing's pupils shrink, what kind of exercises is this guy cultivating, he has this ability to absorb aura without deep cultivation!

Without waiting too long, the Holy Son walked slowly with the paladin, and the moment he saw the Holy Son, Ling Hu stood up pointlessly: "I didn't expect you to really dare to come!"

"Why don't I dare to come?" the Holy Son sneered, although the three opposite were all Huaxia monks, but the Holy Son did not have any fear, and the paladin who followed him was forced to retreat by a strong light as soon as he wanted to ascend the altar.

When the Holy Son saw this scene, his face changed slightly, but he still maintained enough composure.

Sun Lixing glanced at the Holy Son up and down, his saliva almost flowed out directly, and he silently said in his heart: "What a rich master!"

"The Holy Son is really hard, but I don't know if you can still be tough after a while!"

"Hmph!" the Holy Son snorted coldly, although the blessing of the paladin had some impact on him, his absolute strength made him still full of confidence.

And Xiao Shi, who had been silent, attracted his attention.

But Xiao Shi didn't pay attention to him at all, and still recovered his aura by himself, as if he was the only one in this altar, and this concentration alone was not comparable to others.

The Son also found a corner, and then waved his hand at the paladin.

The paladins stood by in unison, sitting cross-legged and singing chants.

"Noise!" A dark shadow slowly walked from behind the paladin, although the person had not yet arrived, but the cold killing intent was condensed like substance, and everyone was subconsciously awakened, including Xiao Shi.

"It's so rich, how many people have you killed?" Xiao Shi's eyes narrowed and he looked in the direction of the black shadow.

The Holy Son couldn't help but change his face after feeling the momentum of the other party, and he was just about to open his mouth to scold the other party, but the black shadow had already made a move!

Bright red blood gushed out from the black shadow's hand, heading straight for the paladin, and it was not difficult to guess from this kind of exercise, the other party was not a monk!

"Son of Hell! You're here too!"

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"Aoji, as long as I can kill you, I have to follow you everywhere! Now my Flame Sword can be tempered with your holy blood, Holy Son, do you want to sacrifice it?"

"Arrogance!" the Holy Son's face turned pale, and a white book suddenly appeared in his hand.

After opening the book, the Son began to bow his head and chant.

With the sound of his chanting, a huge formation of holy light appeared above the paladins, enveloping them, and the paladins began to gather divine power towards the formation.

The blood was resisted by the Holy Light Formation, and the two sides were tense as soon as they met.

Fortunately, the conflict did not continue to worsen, and the children of hell also knew that it was not yet the time to decide for life and death, so he snorted coldly and accepted the exercises, and stepped on the altar steadily.

When he entered the altar, the five flames on the altar began to merge, and finally turned into bright red flames, which looked full of bursting aura and gave people an extremely warm and pure feeling.

"Token gathering, island soul out!"

I don't know where an extremely old voice came from, but the sound shook the sky, and with the appearance of this voice, the space gate shot out five streamers, accurately absorbing everyone!

Xiao Shi's body tensed subconsciously, but this streamer didn't have any attack intent, it just simply pulled them into the space door.

When he regained consciousness, Xiao Shi came to a starry sky.

It's very strange here, the aura is abundant, but it gives people an extremely dead feeling, take out the Supreme Token, there is a burning sensation on it, and suddenly, the Supreme Token actually disappears, turning into a flame pattern embedded in the back of Xiao Shi's hand.

This starry sky is boundless, and the strange thing is that the Holy Son and the others are nowhere to be seen, as if he is the only one in the whole world.

"Where are you going to find the Island Soul?" Xiao Shi's brows furrowed: "What kind of thing is this Island Soul?"

Deep doubts haunted him, but no one could give him an answer at this time, and everything needed to be explored by himself.

At the same time, when the old voice came, Xue Zhendong appeared solemnly in the sky above the Giant Tide Islands, looking directly at the west, with a grim expression.

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