As Fan Xing said, after the tea time, the silver bird captured the opponent to death at the cost of serious injuries, and absorbed the curse mark, this time the silver bird did not give the opponent a chance to blow up the curse mark.

Seeing that he had won two games in a row, a smile had already appeared on his face, and before he went to the ancient ruins before Feitian, he told him to win this big competition, and now it seems that there is no problem.

The fire spirit had a cold face, and was killed by the silver bird two times in a row, and she couldn't hold her face a little, but according to the previous plan, now was not the time to let that person appear, and when she was about to send someone forward again, the young man who had been holding his arms walked directly in front of the fire spirit.

"Cave Master, it's almost time for me to play, Shi doesn't want to see others show off their power in front of me for so long, which will also damage the prestige of the cave master. ”

The young man had a rebellious look on his face, he was the one invited by the fire spirit to help, and now he saw that the silver bird was dying, he wanted to go up and collect this hundred spirit stones, if he killed ten people in a row, it would be a thousand spirit stones, which was definitely a great gain.

At this time, a foundation monk behind the fire spirit stepped forward and said lightly: "Ishihara, according to the original arrangement of the cave master, you should be the last to appear, and now you are so anxious to disrupt the layout of the cave master, I'm afraid it's not good?"

Ishihara's face did not change: "If the people under your command are not such waste, how can the cave master invite me, an outsider, to fight to the death?

These words didn't give this foundation building monk any face, making him instantly pale, and he almost couldn't help but want to make a move! But when he thought of Ishihara's background, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, it was not worth offending Ishihara for a hundred spirit stones.

With a wave of his hand, the fire spirit made the two stop arguing, and frowned: "Since Ishihara you want to go now, then the main palace will satisfy you, I hope you really have the ability to take it." ”

A smile appeared on Ishihara's face, and he hugged his fists and said: "Shi Mou is here to thank the cave master! Cave master, please rest assured, it's just ten stinky fish and rotten shrimp, it only takes half an hour, Shi Mou will present their heads!"

The fire spirit bowed slightly, and Ishihara strode in front of the silver bird, there was not even disdain in his eyes, a demon who was about to die, he was in no mood to mock.

The silver bird stared at Ishihara with despair in his eyes, it knew that it was exhausted, and it was afraid that it would not be able to defeat the person in front of it, but the rules of the death match were like this, to fight until death, or to kill all ten people on the other side!

When Ishihara appeared in front of the silver bird, Shen Mu's eyes suddenly froze, this person, he couldn't see through it!

Fan Xing dragged his chin thoughtfully, and muttered, "At least the cultivation of the twelfth layer of condensation, the Fire Spirit Cave is a killing move this time." ”

Ziyun heard what Fan Xing said, and continued: "The twelfth layer of condensation qi, there is already hope to break through to the foundation, the fire spirit has made a bloody investment, and even this kind of monk has been sent up, and he has lost his square inch." ”

Fan Xing didn't reply, but looked at Ishihara thoughtfully, he had a faint premonition, I'm afraid it's not so simple!

In the field, Ishihara didn't even move, just looked at it with a look, and the silver bird suddenly screamed, and his body slowly fell to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore!

Everyone was in an uproar, this is too weird, isn't it? Just look at it and die, what kind of cultivation is this? What kind of means is it!

Mantian suddenly condensed his eyes on Ishihara, and a pair of pig eyes were suspicious, this kind of killing method made it have some conjectures in its heart, but then it was denied by itself, how could the people of that power be mixed with the Fire Spirit Cave.

"It's divine sense, although the demon beast has a strong body, its soul has always been slow to cultivate, and now that the silver bird has run out of oil, it's not strange that it was killed by someone. ”

Fan Xing is still indifferent, even if the other party's divine sense is strong, he will hold on to three or four more games at most, and he will still lose when the time comes, the fire spirit is willing to let such a monk come to death for the sake of his own face, it is indeed a little chaotic, before Fan Xing thought that it was a person from those mysterious forces, so he had some scruples, but when the other party really used cultivation, Fan Xing was already able to determine that this person was the twelfth layer of condensation cultivation, and at most there were some peculiarities above the divine sense.

Shuiyun Cave also sent a second person on this side, this person is a Qi Condensation Eleventh Layer Monk, named Li Mo, because his cultivation went wrong, there is no possibility of breaking through to the foundation building, and he has been regarded as a waste person by Shuiyun Cave, and now he is sent up, to put it mildly, he is going to die.

Generally speaking, in this kind of deathmatch, there will be no monks above the tenth layer of condensation or demon beasts above the tenth layer of spirit collection, because as long as their talent is not bad, it is still possible to be promoted to foundation building or transformation under the accumulation of resources that do not return to the sea, and this kind of monk is the reserve of each force.

Shen Mu's eyes were all on Shi Yuan, he was this person before, provoking him, Shen Mu had a feeling, this person was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface, if it was just the cultivation of the twelfth layer of condensation, Shen Mu would definitely not have such a feeling in his heart, this is the most genuine feeling from intuition.

Ishihara twisted his neck, not even prompting the spell mark, his hands pinched the spell, and the divine soul fluctuations emanated from him.

Li Mo was urging the spell seal to bless himself, when he was directly hit on the head by the divine soul fluctuations, and when he leaned back, a large number of chaos was born from his heart, there was the scene when he killed his father and mother, and there was the scene of cultivating and giving birth to inner demons, and he was directly devoured by the inner demons, he fell into a frenzy almost instantly, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were red.

"Shhh

There was a sound of inhalation rising from the Shuiyun Cave, Ishihara's strength was so strong! His own strength was only the twelfth layer of condensation, and he had such a means!

Just when Li Mo was in confusion, Ishihara moved, he appeared directly in front of Li Mo like a ghost, and pressed one hand towards the top of Li Mo's head, although it seemed to be extremely slow, but it only fell on the top of Li Mo's head in an instant, and then pinched it fiercely, pinching Li Mo's head alive!

Red and white things sprinkled on his body, Ishihara's face showed a look of enjoyment, this way of killing, can bring him pleasure, after killing Li Mo, Ishihara slowly absorbed Li Mo's curse mark, just like absorbing the silver bird's spell mark before, relaxed and comfortable.

The Fire Spirit Cave side suddenly let out cheers, they didn't know before, there was such a strong man on their side, could it be that they had been suppressed by the Water Cloud Cave for so long, and they were going to turn over today?

Huo Ling nodded with satisfaction, worthy of being that person's disciple, killing the eleventh layer of condensation qi cultivators was like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and the foundation building monk who stood up against Ishihara before was speechless at this time, his eyes were full of shock, he thought to himself, when he was condensing qi at the twelfth layer, he would never have the strength of Ishihara!

After absorbing Li Mo's spell seal, Ishihara shook his head and said, "It's simple." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Shuiyun Cave was immediately indignant, but it was just that he killed a Li Mo, and he was arrogant to such a situation, could it really be that they were no one in Shuiyun Cave?

Mantian looked gloomy and continued to send people up, but one, two, three, all of them were killed by Ishihara in this way, and then slowly absorbed the spell seal, and finally added a simple sentence, so far, Ishihara has said five words in a row "simple".

Fan Xing's expression was solemn, and he finally began to pay attention to Ishihara, before he only thought that Ishihara was just a slightly stronger Qi Condensation Cultivator, but he didn't expect that he could kill five people in a row with an instant killing attitude!

"I'm afraid you two have a chance to play, or according to the previous plan, you will be the last!"

Shen Mu didn't react, but Ziyun looked eager to try, she never thought that she would be worse than anyone, even if Ishihara's strength surpassed her, but under the continuous battle, it also consumed a lot, she thought that she definitely had a chance to win, she had been asking Fan Xing to let her go before, and now she finally had a chance, and it was in this kind of high-profile situation.

Shen Mu already had a rough estimate of Ishihara's strength in his heart, this person was by no means the twelfth layer of condensation, but the pinnacle of condensation! And above the divine sense, he won too much than ordinary monks, others fought with him, and he had to carry the pressure of the divine sense, so he was naturally not his opponent, but Shen Mu would not lose to Ishihara in his divine sense, he had experienced the infusion of the Nine Soul Pill, and now Shen Mu was above the divine sense, and he was not afraid of any condensing monk!

In the next battle, in addition to Shen Mu and Ziyun, there were only three eleven-layer demon beasts left, and the fierce elephant that participated in the siege of Shen Mu that day was also among them, but in addition to the fierce elephant, the other two demon beasts could be killed by Ishihara in seconds, and the demon beast was originally a fatal shortcoming above the divine sense, and it had no fight with Ishihara.

And although the Fierce Elephant's divine sense cultivation is also poor, its divine sense protection is extremely strong, and its head has a layer of natural protection, born outside the brain, and against Ishihara, at least it will not suffer such a big loss.

The fierce elephant is ranked sixth, and at this time, Ishihara himself has consumed a lot of money, fighting five times in a row, he has already consumed two percent of his spiritual power, and the consumption of divine consciousness power is even more serious, but he is not alarmed, because his means are not only the power of divine consciousness!

Ishihara looked at the fierce elephant and shook his head lightly, he knew that the elephant-like fierce beast was not afraid of the attack of divine consciousness, but this kind of demon beast was also extremely heavy, and it was simply his live target.

The fierce elephant trampled on the ground with four hooves and rushed towards Ishihara, what it thought was also very simple, it was not afraid of the attack of divine consciousness, and it was impossible for Ishihara to deal with it in the same way as before, since this was the case, he used his own advantages to fight with Ishihara in close quarters, and the fierce elephant seemed to be able to see the scene where his four hooves trampled on Ishihara's body!

When the fierce elephant trampled on, Ishihara sneered on his face, and his figure disappeared directly in place, and then appeared above the fierce elephant!

A serpentine sword was drawn out by Ishihara, and from top to bottom, it suddenly penetrated into the body of the fierce elephant and inserted it into the bone marrow!

The elephant roared in pain, and the trunk swept back, but it didn't touch anything, but instead struck itself, making the elephant even more manic!