Wen Tiange was wholeheartedly exerting the Panwang Hercules skill, preparing to destroy the small defensive tower shrouded in the phantom in one fell swoop, and by the way, the moment when the phantom was also crushed into ashes, he suddenly felt a pungent smell of blood coming......

The next moment, a drop of blood the size of a fist suddenly appeared in front of Wen Tiange.

"Be careful, this is the Blood Spirit Son!"

Xia Yin in the distance reminded loudly.

Back then, in the Land of Rebellion, Xia Yin had encountered similar demonic powers, if it weren't for the innate restraint of all the demonic qi in his body, he wouldn't be able to resist it at all!

However, the speed of the blood spirit son was too fast, and it had already turned into a cone, stabbing towards Wen Tiange's face door......

Hum!

Wen Tiange roared angrily, and the Natal Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder hidden deep in his body exploded with great speed!

Snort, snort......

Slender arcs of electricity spread all over Wen Tiange's entire body.

Unlike the thunder that drove the enemy, the slender arc of electricity ejected from Wen Tiange's body contained the true aura of the Thunder Punishment Law, and its power was countless times more powerful!

However, as soon as these natal heavenly punishment god thunders left their bodies, Wen Tiange's face instantly turned pale as snow......

Cracking sound!

The cone-shaped droplet of blood was struck by countless lightning arcs, and it suddenly paused to castrate, and between the violent squirming, it also emitted a baby-like hissing sound......

In front of the purest Heavenly Punishment God Thunder, all ghosts and ghosts will not escape extermination!

And this drop of blood Lingzi was just "whipped" and screamed constantly, but it was not wiped out.

This made Wen Tiange's face finally change!

Those huge jellyfish can devour the power of thunder, and after they evolve into blood spirit sons, they obviously also have the effect of resisting thunder, which makes Wen Tiange, who has exhausted his means, helpless......

However, with this slight resistance, the Panwang Hercules skill on the opposite side has already shown its power to destroy the world......

The thick rope chain like a dragon, carrying a momentum that destroys mountains and mountains, slammed into the tower!

I only heard a loud bang, and the small tower comparable to the best spiritual weapon of a human monk was like a flutter in the wind, and it was knocked into the air, and the light on the tower instantly dimmed, and the tower body shrank rapidly in the air.

The figure of the Assassin shot out of the tower!

Before he could stand firmly, he saw that three thick cable chains had been crushed from different directions......

This scene made the phantom killer show despair on his face!

Xiao Ta is the defensive magic weapon he relies on the most, and he can't block the blow of the rope chain, and now there is nothing he can do about it!

Seeing the three rope chains, they are about to crush the phantom kill directly into ashes......

"Enough!"

An old voice suddenly sounded.

The next moment, a big hand appeared on the top of the ghost's head, and with a volley, the ghostly kill was taken into the air, which could not avoid the three chains that came from the fierce attack.

"This challenge, the human monk wins!"

Lou Laowei's voice spread throughout the entire Qilian Mountains.

The next moment, the blood spirit son who was violently wriggled by Wen Tiange's natal thunder arc disappeared in a flash like a pardon, and the next moment appeared in front of the ghostly killer......

And the large ball of blood droplets in the air that was caught by the big hand of the cable chain derivation, and at the moment when the big hand loosened slightly, it suddenly broke free, and shot in front of the ghost killer, merging with the small group of blood spirit sons.

Almost at the same moment, the four figures in the air and the thick cable chain also slowly dissipated......

......

The phantom who escaped death, when he looked at Wen Tiange, his face was full of shock and doubt: "I, the blood spirit son, not only have the ability to temporarily escape into the void, but also ignore any supernatural attacks in the world...... You, how can you catch the Blood Spirit Son?"

At this time, Wen Tiange's whole body trembled slightly, relying on the proud will in his heart, so that he struggled to support his body and stand upright, but he didn't even have the strength to answer the other party.

Although the natal thunder is infinitely powerful, it is connected to Wen Tiange's bloodline, and it can't be used easily, not to mention that Wen Tiange has just completely driven the natal thunder, which has obviously hurt the root.

An old monster spoke: "The magical power exerted by this human kid contains the origin of the law of power, and he can break ten thousand laws with one force, but it's a pity that his own mana realm is too low, and he hasn't exerted the true power of this magical power, otherwise it's you, even the old man and others don't have the slightest power to resist!"

This explanation made all the doubts on the face of the ghost killer turn into shock: "It is too ...... to have such a domineering supernatural power that can break through the world with pure power."

At this time, Xia Yin had already shot out, appearing on Wen Tiange's side, and a stream of pure wood attribute mana was injected into Wen Tiange's body......

After a few breaths, Wen Tiange's depleted mana and spirit were made up for a little, and there was a touch of blood on his face, and he nodded at Xia Yin and said, "Wen Mou is fine, it's up to you next!"

Wen Tiange knew that there was Shen Lang, who was ranked first on the Qing Ying List, and another demon clan who ranked second, and these two people had no possibility of defeating anyone except Xia Yin, including Li Yunlie, Zhao Wouji, and the three holy sons of the Jiang family......

Xia Yin nodded slightly: "It's a matter of life and death, Xia will naturally go all out!"

Xia Yin looked at Li Yi, Shui Mingyue, Wu Min, Sikong Blood and Senior Brother Fan Pin in the distance.

All five of them will be able to leave alive, provided that their group wins five of the challenges.

And now, only himself and Wen Tiange have won one game each, and Jiang Shan is tied with the other party, and there are still three victories left......

Next, the demons are going to fight, it must be Shen Lang and the second-ranked demon demons, and the others should not play, after all, after seeing the battles that have just ended, anyone knows in their hearts that not everyone is qualified for this level of challenge.

In other words, even if you win the next two games, you are still one victory away!

Xia Yin frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Rouran, and after the latter nodded knowingly, Xia Yin walked to the front of the crowd proudly and looked at the opposite demon clan: "Who is interested, and Xia Mou has a fight?"

While speaking, Xia Yin looked at Shen Lang opposite.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth and he stepped forward.

However, one person next to him walked out first: "Senior Brother Shen, let's let Du move his muscles and bones first!"

Shen Lang stopped moving forward and nodded slightly: "It's okay, Senior Brother Du Shentong is the second on the Qing Ying List, and it is not disrespectful to Xia Daoyou!"

The demon youth named Du Shentong strode forward, met Xia Yin in the middle of the battlefield, and each stopped his steps.

"Divide the superior, or decide life and death?" Du Shentong asked indifferently.

Xia Yin smiled faintly: "Whatever!"

"You're not afraid of death?"

Xia Yin shook his head: "I'm afraid, but you are not qualified to control Xia's life and death!"

This sentence directly ignited Du Shentong's hidden anger.

"Hahaha......"

After Du Shentong laughed loudly, he suddenly retracted, and then a murderous flash flashed in his eyes: "Then go to death!"

Before the words fell, the demon young man's whole body turned into a streamer, and he shot towards Xia Yin, punching him critically......

"Hey, it's a body refiner!"

Xia Yin's face showed a strange look, and he quietly gave up his plan to spit out the metallic natal flying sword, and also punched out!

Rumble!

With a bang, the two people flew back dozens of feet at the same time......

"Hey, you're also a body refiner!"

Du Shentong looked at Xia Yin with a shocked expression.

Whether it is the Netherworld Domain or the Five Star Domains, the body refiner is rare.

The next moment, Du Shentong's eyes showed fanatical intent: "Just now Du only used half of his strength, this time, I will go all out!"

Xia Yin's fist in his sleeve quietly moved, and he was secretly shocked in his heart that this person's refining strength was definitely at least double that of himself!

"Xia still wants to have a discussion with Shen Lang Daoyou, how can I have time to accompany you!"

The meaning of this sentence is to kill the other party in seconds, which is even more infuriating than the sentence just now.

Du Shentong's face instantly turned red: "You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Before the words fell, a pitch-black long stick had already appeared in Du Shentong's hand, with runes all over it, circulating endlessly, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance......

Kill!

Separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, Du Shentong only used one catapult to appear in front of Xia Yin, the big stick in his hand was raised high in the air, and then smashed down with a stick, bringing a whistling wind all over the sky!

However, at the moment when the big stick was about to fall, it suddenly stopped in the air.

Du Shentong's figure, as if he had been immobilized, was also quietly suspended in the air, his chest rose and fell violently, panting like a cow, and his face was even more swollen as if he was about to drip blood......

"This challenge, the human monk wins!"

Lou Laowei's voice also revealed a deep shock!

At this time, everyone discovered that a three-inch flying sword was pressed against Du Shentong's forehead, and the extremely sharp cutting breath alone pierced Du Shentong's forehead into a deep slit!

Shout!

The flying sword suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The next moment had already come to Xia Yin's body and submerged in his body.

Contrary to the earth-shattering battle that everyone imagined, this battle, Xia Yin won so easily, if Xia Yin had a murderous intention, he would definitely have the strength to kill Du Shentong in seconds.

In the midst of countless shocked eyes, Xia Yin quietly glanced at Zhang Rouran in the distance, and the girl also smiled.

Zhang Rouran's secret technique secretly was undetectable even by the old monster of the Yuanying Great Perfection Demon Clan!

This is his secret weapon to kill Du Shentong in seconds......

Du Shentong stared at Xia Yin with an angry face: "Despicable, you can't win!"

Xia Yin smiled faintly: "If you can win, you can win!"

"Okay, you go down!" Lou Laowei's voice made Du Shentong fall to the ground in a gloomy manner, dragging the long stick towards the demon crowd......

"Xia still has the strength to spare, I don't know which Taoist friend will teach you?"

Xia Yin's voice made Du Shentong, who was dragging a stick in front of him, pause slightly, and then lowered his head and strode forward.

This demon youth belongs to the kind of person with an upright temperament.

In the crowd of demons on the opposite side, Shen Lang stepped out again and looked at Xia Yin from afar: "Xia Daoyou has such a magical flying sword, others will not use it, after all, our clan needs a victory to save face, right?"

Seeing Shen Lang come out, a group of old monsters finally smiled.

As Shen Lang said, the demon race has not won a game so far, and someone really needs to stand up and save face.

And Shen Lang's phantom magic skill, combined with his perennial penance to cultivate the "Open Heaven Hand" supernatural power, is simply a nightmare for all enemies, and even the seven old monsters dare not be careless in the slightest when facing this demon.

Open the heavenly hand, as its name suggests, is to cultivate a pair of arms to melt gold and iron, comparable to a divine weapon, it is said that this magic power is cultivated to the extreme, and it does have the power to tear the heavens and the earth!

And Shen Lang has cultivated his hands to a level comparable to a magic weapon, which is invincible!

In his old monster's heart, Shen Lang's appearance is the guarantee of victory......

However, Xia Yin didn't seem to realize this, and his face once again showed the expression when he spoke to Du Shentong: "Xia thinks that whoever comes is the same!"