At the end of the battle, Hu Yan left, the terrifying shadow of death lingered, everyone looked at each other, and the dull depression in their hearts was self-evident.

To be able to cultivate to the realm of the gods, in fact, life and death have long been seen very lightly, if you really face a desperate situation, there are still hole cards to fight, but what about today?

Have you ever fought the Divine Beast and the Divine Wood Clan?

Everyone, no one is better than the other.

Even the Divine Beast and the Divine Wood Clan's warriors didn't dare to say that they were sure to win, what if they ran into each other?

In the end, everyone froze here at Ye Yifei, just like a crescent spring in the desert, which made people see the greatest hope.

Accepting everyone's attention again, Ye Yifei is not so restrained, maybe this is called breaking the jar and breaking it, anyway, with this small body of more than 100 catties, how can I love it!

Swish!

There was no warning at all, and the moment the two stone benches disappeared at the same time, two warriors appeared in the ring.

The warriors who appeared on the scene were full of bitterness, but they sat down with a deep sigh of relief.

Call~

Tai Nima is scary, she is not even mentally prepared at all, but fortunately the cannon fodder is still there, fortunately, fortunately.

"Hello! ”

Suddenly, a voice broke the calm, and Ye Yifei, who was cannon fodder, twisted his head and looked at an old man in a green robe beside him.

"Huh!"

The Shenmu Clan Wu Kui God Lord was slightly surprised, his wrinkled old face like tree bark, squeezed out a smile, "You kid still have the leisure to chat?" That's right, sit hopelessly, it's better to look away, idle left and right, the old man will make an exception to tell you once, Shenmu Clan Wu Kui." ”

"Shenmu Clan, no wonder your face looks like tree bark, you have nothing to learn skin care or something, if you see you at night, it will really scare people to death." ”

Wu Kui spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and this was originally a good bark.

"Haha... Good boy, if you are outside, you will definitely not survive for a second, but here you can make fun of the old man, so that this depressed mood will be lightened, if you fight with the old man, then you will go more relaxed. ”

said this, as if he could really meet Ye Yifei.

"Thank you in advance!"

There was a fierce battle on the stage, the old and the young in the audience, but they were talking louder and louder, and they were more and more relaxed, Ye Yifei didn't talk about cultivation at all, he talked about some customs and culture, or natural scenery, such as what Wu Kui's hometown is like, what powerful ethnic groups are there, what kind of food is the most delicious, topics such as home-cooked food.

Talking about his own ethnic group, Wu Kui seemed to have opened the chatterbox, talking out of control, and Ye Yifei also listened with a yearning on his face.

Sometimes conversation is not a way to vent, to give a vacation to the tense mind, even if it is only for this short moment, it is also a rare luxury, which makes other people also slightly infected, but more or less.

Hey, hey, he's a child, he's curious about everything, and he's dying like this when he's young, it's a pity.

These god-level masters who kill people without blinking an eye have always been ruthless, but today a trace of sympathy has risen, isn't this a joke? It is only in this specific environment that such a ridiculous thing can happen.

"When you die, everything is empty, and you should think about how to reincarnate. ”

The bloody hand of the Heavenly Spirit Clan coldly interrupted the conversation between the two.

"That's right, as a pig, you should think about what you will be reincarnated, otherwise you will die in the next life. ”

Ye Yifei also sneered back, Lao Tzu is so unlucky, your sister still came to ridicule Lao Tzu, it really gives you face.

"Bold! Lao Tzu will crush you to ashes. ”

The bloody hand was furious, no one dared to scold him in his life, this is good, he was scolded by a real martial artist, or in front of so many gods, if he was not restrained by the stone bench, he would be able to make Ye Yifei regret coming to this world in the next second.

"Cut! noisy idiot," the rare good mood is gone, "Brother Wu Kui, if you meet him, clean him up for me, let him spoil our mood." ”

"Why did I suddenly find out that you kid is easier than the old man. "Wu Kui is completely infected, and he can still talk and laugh in the face of death, is there really such a big-hearted person?

"Isn't this a trick, life in the world, who hasn't had a big disaster and a small disaster? Although this way has never really been at ease, but this original intention can not be lost, and in the future to become a strong person, if you don't even have the original intention, then it is not difficult to die?"

"I don't forget my original intention, although we are a hostile force, and your life is short, but you, a little friend, have made a hand. ”

Wu Kui smiled freely, and for some reason suddenly recalled his childhood, old children, old children, yes.

"Thanks to my brother's refusal to give up, this friend of yours has also made a friend. ”

When people are humble, they can enjoy a delicious meal for a long time, but when they have strength, they want women, status, treasures, higher strength, higher status, more treasures, and never be satisfied.

What happens when one day, after you have climbed to the top? What do you have left besides being ruthless, lonely, and lonely? Greater ambition? Higher cultivation? Then you will be satisfied to achieve the Great Sage of Dao Ancestor?

This is an abyss of desire, sinking deeper and deeper, but without desire, how can there be motivation? This is a kind of cultivation in itself, and whether the Dao mind is stable or not depends on whether you can find a balance point yourself.

Time gradually passed, three days or five days?The second battle was settled, and in the end, a small sect god lord won a tragic victory, although there was only one breath left, but at least he was still alive, and his mountain gate could continue.

"I wish I met you in this third game. ”

Bloody hands looked at him coldly.

"I can't ask for it!"

Ye Yifei didn't have the slightest fear, and responded positively, everyone didn't take it seriously, who would care about the big words of a real martial artist.

However, the development of things is such a comedy, maybe it was deliberately tricked by God, maybe the rules here heard the voices of the two, and the third battle of life and death turned out to be the Wu Kui God Lord against the Heavenly Spirit Clan's Blood Demon Lord.

That's right, neither of them went to the ring, so the more you get to the back, the greater the chance of being on the same stage, no problem.

In terms of probability, there is indeed nothing wrong with it.

"Brother, kill him, the Heavenly Spirit Clan is a scum!"

Ye Yifei cheered with his throat, and compared his middle finger to the bloody hand, as arrogant as he was, there was nothing he could do with the bloody hand.

Is this kid really not afraid of death, or is he quick to talk?

The Wu Kui Divine Lord really lived up to Ye Yifei's expectations and turned into a towering giant tree: Wumu Immortal Root.

This is a magical species, not to mention vigorous vitality, the whole body is as hard as iron, and every place is a weapon.

The branches in the sky are powerful, and they surround the blood stalk, and he hasn't gotten rid of it from beginning to end, even if he breaks off countless branches and leaves, what if he can grow them again in an instant, no wonder everyone is reluctant to face the Shenmu Clan, this is too bullying.

Bang!

After fighting for a long time, the blood squirrel was also forced to blow himself up, although it caused a lot of damage to Wu Kui, but people didn't take it seriously at all, and the figure turned into a human form again in a flash.

"Brother is gone!"

After dropping a sentence, the figure walked out of the stone gate in a flash, and the back was particularly free.

Everyone knows that after this sentence, he and Ye Yifei really have nothing to do with each other, and the so-called friends are only here and now, you must not be naïve to think that they will always be friends, this is obviously unrealistic.

"Let's go!"

Sighing, Ye Yifei smiled slightly, this thing is not really serious, be friends with the god master? At least you have to have that strength.

Swish!

Suddenly, Ye Yifei found himself standing in the ring, and a blood-red figure was standing ten meters away.

"Haha...... God help me!"

Originally, he was still feeling sad for his people, but at this moment, the bloody hand was going crazy.

It's really pitiful, God finally opened his eyes, not only let Lao Tzu pick up a leak, but also killed this bastard boy with his own hands, wahaha.

"What a shit luck!"

"Oh! there's no hope. ”

The others were all unhappy and indignant.

"What the hell are you talking about? I can kill you with a gun. ”

With a flick of his hair, his right leg was slightly staggered, and he posed with a coquettish POSS, this thing really showed a spear, that guy was really called a majestic, majestic, domineering and exposed...... Ahem, ahem, what, look, I'm going to wash my eyes.

Forehead!

Everybody's messy, what's going on with this girl? Don't talk about her bare ass, why the hell is deliberately showing that thing, and your brain is broken? Before you die, you want to be disgusting?

"You... You... No... ”

Shock, shock, horror, grievance, all emotions are indescribable.

Call~

A whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then disappeared, but the most unacceptable thing was that a big living person disappeared with him, and he was still a famous god powerhouse.

Silence, silence is terrible.

One second, ten seconds, one minute, no one spoke.

A cheeky man turned his head with an innocent face, "What, where is the bloody hand?"

"Who the hell told me what happened?"

"Boy, what did you do?"

Everyone stared intently at the red striped figure.

"You ask me, I ask who is going, wait first, it seems like you can get dressed. ”

As soon as his hand was raised, he was wearing a gossip robe, put it back on his body, and sorted out his makeup, Ye Yifei's face was full of embarrassment, "You guys just didn't see anything, I really didn't expect the robe to disappear all of a sudden, sorry, sorry." ”

"Huh!"

A flock of crows flew overhead, and everyone was smoked by the goods.

"What, don't delay your competition, say goodbye!"

took a step and strode out of the stone gate, and when he walked out, Ye Yifei let out a deep breath.

Maybe everyone doesn't know what's going on, but the key to it all is in the mask rules.

After everyone put on the mask, there are four rules, of which the fourth rule is the most unfavorable rule, it can also be said that the death hole of each martial artist, as long as the conditions are met, then even if you cultivate to the sky, you can't escape the rules set by the master, and you will turn into a seed in an instant.

When Ye Yifei advanced to the fifth order, his mask rules had already changed dramatically, or was it different from everyone else, not only did his first four rules disappear, but new rules also appeared.

First, keep the mask for three days and advance to the sixth order.

According to the time, when the first competition ended, the three days were just up, and the mask advanced smoothly, but the sixth pattern was hidden in the mask, and others couldn't see it.

Second, you can check other people's mask rules, and you must be lower than your own mask level.

When he first came in, Ye Yifei really couldn't see other people's mask rules, so what about after he advanced?

At this time, he found a phenomenon, that is, the rules of other people have not changed much, but the second rule has changed, and the fourth rule at the beginning has not changed at all.

In other words, this is the key to Ye Yifei's reversal of defeat into victory.

Why did Ye Yifei completely let go after the second game?

It's not that this thing has been opened, but he has read everyone's rules, and thirteen of them are too difficult, and he can't finish it at all, so he simply gives up, except for the four people who have tried, there are still twelve people, as long as they work hard, they can still be completed.

There is indeed a probability problem here, that is, half of the probability, he has always believed that his luck will not be bad, because he has a feeling that the mask rules here are biased towards him, otherwise he will not let his rules be different from others, and this "屮" word, he is already familiar with it.

Among these twelve people, it is more difficult to count Wu Kui, and he needs to gain the favor of the other party first.

Sure enough, he didn't hesitate to launch his plan, first getting close to Wu Kui, and then scolding the bloody hands, his battle actually started early in the morning, but no one else knew about it.

The world is unpredictable and changeable, he did not meet Wu Kui, but met the bloody hand, and the rules of the bloody hand's death hole are:

Don't meet someone who scolds you and points a "spear" at you.

All this looks very easy and smooth, but the pressure in it can be imagined, these are all god-level masters, and the slightest mistake is a catastrophe.

In a word, life is not easy, everything depends on acting skills.