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"Haha! With the help of the spirit pool! Today's old strength will definitely go to the next level!"

"yes! I'm finally able to break through the bottleneck today!"

"What's the matter!Hurry up and enter the spirit pool!"

The crowd was so excited that they ran madly towards the spirit pool, and they plunged into the spirit pool water, eager to drink the water of the spirit pool directly with their mouths!

Of course, the water of the spiritual pool will only be condensed and formed when the concentration of spiritual energy reaches the extreme.

Drinking the water of this spiritual pool directly will not only make it difficult to absorb the spiritual energy in it, but also may damage your own internal organs because of the majestic spiritual energy it contains.

The crowd only expressed it in this way. His excitement at the moment, and the longing for the spirit pool are just that.

The water of the spiritual pond was the deepest to spread to the chest, and these people sat cross-legged in the water, slowing down their luck and concentrating on absorbing the majestic qi here.

But Ishimoto Yoshiaki was standing on the shore at the moment, squinting at the forty or fifty people meditating in the spiritual pool, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious!

The Japanese samurai carried the iron box and walked to Yoshiaki Ishinomoto's side without saying a word.

Then, Ishimoto Yoshiaki turned his head and saw that a wooden stake nearly ten meters long had been erected in front of him, and on top of the stake, there was the last dragon scale of the dragon group, Yang Jun!

Yang Jun's face became extremely pale at the moment because of excessive blood loss, although his whole person looked extremely weak, but he was staring at the eyes of Ishimoto Yoshiaki below, but he was still jumping with surging and burning anger!

Ishimoto glanced at him, then snorted contemptuously, then turned his head. He glanced at the forty or fifty people in the spirit pond before nodding to the Japanese samurai beside him.

The Japanese samurai slowly opened the iron box in his hand, the black stone with terrifying powers.

An old man meditating cross-legged in the spiritual pool, although at this moment, like everyone else, was extremely excited and excited. But in his heart, a question suddenly emerged.

Yoshiaki Ishimoto summoned the masters of various countries in order to join him in defeating the dragon scales stationed on this island and forcibly occupying the spirit pool.

And now, these people, without using a single soldier or a single move, relied on the Japanese samurai with extraordinary swordsmanship beside Yoshiaki Ishinomoto, and the terrifying big stone in his hand, they defeated twenty-six dragon scale members, and also frightened the group of Philippine soldiers into desertion!

This point is the most confusing thing for the old man, Ishimoto Yoshiming himself is fully capable of conquering this island and occupying the spirit pool, so why bother to gather his own people and not make a contribution. Can you enjoy the spirit pool?

Could it be that Yoshiaki Ishimoto has such a good heart and deliberately let his people share it with him?

Wrong!

There must be some conspiracy in this!

The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the people around him who were closing their eyes and concentrating on absorbing the aura, then turned his head and glanced at Yoshiaki Ishimoto who was standing on the shore.

When he saw the Japanese samurai and slowly opened the iron box in his hand, the old man suddenly changed!

"Could it be...... He brought us here to kill us?!"

The old man couldn't believe it, what he didn't understand was why Ishimoto Yoshiaki wanted to take the lives of his own people, you must know that except for the occasional international martial arts exchange meeting, there is no intersection between them, and there is no deep hatred and hatred!

Maybe...... It's me who is too careful, what if Yoshiaki Ishinomoto just wants to take a look at that weird big stone?

The old man couldn't think of any reason for Yoshiaki Ishimoto to kill his own people.

However, just as he was about to close his eyes and absorb the spiritual energy with all his heart, he suddenly saw that Ishimoto Yoshiaki actually reached out and took the black stone in his hand, and then threw it at these people who were gathered in the spiritual pool to meditate!

A chill swept through his body in an instant, and at the same time, it also caused the aura condensed in his body to collapse in an instant!

Because he clearly remembers the scene on the cruise ship.

Anyone who is lucky in front of this black stone will be devoured by it!

Fear occupied the old man's whole body at this moment, he watched the big black stone, flying to the top of his own people, he thought that this big black stone would fall into the water, who knew that it suddenly stopped in mid-air, all of them, it began to tremble, at the same time, countless black like lines-like fluid, instantly rushed out of the dense holes on its body, straight towards the people below, coming quickly!

At this moment. The old man felt that death was so close to him!

He looked at the crowd around him, and in an instant, he was wrapped in a ball of black fluid, and then devoured it in the blink of an eye, and his whole person froze in place. eyes, don't dare to blink a minute!

In the spirit pool, forty or fifty people, before they could react, they fell into darkness in front of them, and then. Then there is no consciousness and nothing is lost!

Almost all of them were wrapped in the black fluid, and after only half a minute, the spirit pool, which was full of human figures before, became deserted at this moment.

Black fluid. Drilling back into the stone, the black stone suspended in mid-air also fell, and at this time, the Japanese samurai threw the iron box in his hand forward, and the stone fell into the iron box, and then fell into the spirit pool, splashing a splash!

Ishimoto Yoshiaki looked at the empty spirit pool, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he was about to ask the attendants around him to retrieve the rusty iron box, and at this time. His brow furrowed slightly, and then he set his gaze on the spirit pool that had restored its calm.

"Humph!"

Ishimoto Yoshiaki snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword came out with vigor and attacked in the direction of the spirit pool!

Bang!

Like a bomb, the water splashed more than five meters high, and at the same time, a figure suddenly jumped out of the water and came straight towards Ishinomoto Yoshiaki.

"Yoshiaki Ishinomoto, we have no grievances with you, why did you bring us here and kill us all!?"

This person was the old man, and the moment the stone flew out, he held his breath in time, and then hid under the water, and then escaped.

Among the people who were devoured by the black stone, there were not only his disciples. And his own son is also in it, the revenge of killing his son, the old man is bound to pay for Shi Benyiming's blood debt!

However, he hadn't yet rushed to Yoshiaki Ishinomoto's side, the Japanese samurai. Then he drew his sword!

Between the lightning and flint, a sword light shone, and the old man fell into the water at the same time, and scarlet blood instantly gushed out of the water, and at the same time. There's also a human arm floating!

The old man endured the pain of his broken arm, got up from the spirit pool, stared at Ishimoto Yoshiaki with a hideous face, and roared: "Say! Why do you want to kill us!"

Ishimoto Yoshiaki raised his hand slightly, asked the Japanese samurai to put away his sword, and then he stepped into the water, walked up to the old man, looked at him with a sneer, and said: "You lowly races, even the Chinese are inferior, you are qualified to share this pure spiritual pool with me, Ishimoto Yoshiaki?"

"Hehe! There is no such good thing as pie falling from the sky, after you have seen the terrifying power of that stone, you should think that I, Ishimoto Yoshiaki, can occupy this spiritual pool without you anymore! It is your greed that covers your eyes!"

The old man's severed arm was bleeding profusely, and his face became more and more pale, and then he still clenched his teeth, glared at Ishimoto Yoshiaki, and shouted: "It's you! You took the initiative to summon us, and even forced us to come here with you by force, but now, you are driving us all out because of our greed?!"

"No, no, no. Greed is only the cause of your destruction, not the reason why I killed you. ”

Ishimoto Yoshiaki had a faint smile on his face, then took the iron box that the attendant brought back, and then said to the old man with a smile: "I killed you, I just need the souls of you people to feed me with this stone." I believe that it won't be long before the powerful soul bred in this stone will be able to mature, and when I devour it, I will be able to become a supreme existence beyond the mundane!"

Handing the iron box to the Japanese samurai, Ishimoto Yoshiaki straightened up and looked at the old man in the pool condescendingly, his face gradually becoming gloomy: "It's a pity that you can't witness the scene where I become the master of the world!"

As soon as the words fell, Ishimoto Yoshiaki stretched out his hand, directly crushed his neck, and then lifted him up. Throw out the spirit pool, for fear that his corpse will defile this pure spirit pool!

……

And Ye Yang and the others in the grass on the mountain, when they saw the scene that had just happened, their faces became extremely solemn.

Crimson locked her eyebrows, and in her mind, the terrifying scene of that big stone devouring everyone in the spirit pool appeared!

This couldn't help but make her feel a little confused, what was that stone, and it had such terrifying abilities.

was about to ask Ye Yang beside her, but she found that Ye Yang was frowning tightly at the moment, looking like he had something on his mind.

With a beautiful red eye, she looked at Ye Yang in disbelief and said, "Ye Yang, is it ...... Do you know what that stone is?!"

Ye Yang retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, then turned his head, looked at her with an awe-inspiring expression, and said:

"That stone, from Alcatraz!"