In mid-air, the dense whirlpool made people feel involuntarily irritable.

Moreover, they seem to be huge in number, but compared to the dazzling sword, they are much worse.

Of course, this is just a façade.

The moment they really touched each other, the situation changed dramatically.

Where the whirlpool passes, it is like a house eroded by termites, and where it passes, there is not a single grass left.

The sword was crumbled and disintegrated little by little by the dense whirlpool, until it completely dissipated into the void.

Burst!

Feng Chang Sleeve opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body fell downward.

He couldn't believe why his cultivation in the middle stage of the third tribulation of the Divine Tribulation had failed.

However, the facts no longer allowed him to think about it.

Because the figure was already chasing downward.

His sword-wielding right hand finally unleashed it again, and the sword qi broke through the air, and launched a final slash towards him.

Feng Changshou's heart was cold, and at this moment, he was powerless to resist.

In a hurry, he had to open his mouth and spew out a white light.

As soon as that white mangfang appeared, it changed instantly, and countless spatial vortices were derived.

This turned out to be a spatial artifact, and it flowed with glittering divine brilliance.

"It's a magic weapon that has been tempered by holy blood!" many people exclaimed, because only after being tempered by the essence blood of a saint can they have such a divine light emanation.

Not only that, but the power of the Holy Blood can bring about changes in the surrounding void and avenues.

This is the last resort of Feng Long Sleeves, and it is also his hole card at the bottom of the box.

Even when he fought with Xiang Hua at the beginning, he had never used it, and he wanted to be used as a big killing weapon to achieve an impressive record in this big competition.

It's just that I didn't expect it, but in the second round, I was forced out by an unknown kid.

As soon as this thing appeared, Feng Changshou's eyes flashed with a powerful killing intent.

His left hand pressed hard in the void, stabilizing the falling figure, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, but it was slightly distorted.

"Die for me!"

Facing the impact of that white mang, a cold glint appeared in Yu Han's eyes, and at this moment, he realized the killing intention of the other party.

It was filled with the power of the Holy Blood, so it was cut off from the formation.

Therefore, even if he was on the verge of death, the formation could not teleport him out, but would actually fall here.

This wind long-sleeved is going to kill himself here!

At the same time, in the council hall, Yu Feng was also shaken violently, and he naturally knew what this artifact meant.

"Hurry up and send orders to those formation masters, immediately open the formation, and rescue Yu Han!"

This was the word that the city lord interrupted and drank, but when the words fell, he shook his head helplessly.

Then he waved his hand again, which was still pale after all, and when the order went down and the formation master began to move, I am afraid it would be too late.

So he sat down in his chair a little dejectedly and sighed heavily.

"That's it!"

Only the corners of Shi Yuchun's mouth rose slightly, although he couldn't laugh openly, but his heart had already begun to feel happy.

Many people turned their heads away and didn't dare to watch this scene.

Under the holy blood, no one could resist it at all, and they didn't expect that Feng Long Sleeves would have such a divine object.

Yu Han took a deep breath, and the power of that piece of white mangs still surpassed his level, and even surpassed his cognition.

It's a completely irresistible force.

Boom!

Pingcheng's sword was sheathed, and he stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had lost all resistance, and his body was gradually swallowed up by the white mang.

Inside the city, all the warring sides stopped fighting one after another, and looked at the sky without blinking.

In the battle between these two people, whoever is the final winner means who is the final winner of this big competition.

They still can't see through it, this white manghui completely took Yu Han's life, but this is indeed an important battle related to the entire battle situation.

The losing side does not need to continue to struggle, it can surrender directly, even if the Ping Demon Army has the advantage at the moment.

The corners of Feng Chang's sleeves, which were suspended in mid-air, gradually appeared a cold and smug smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Yu Han, if you can force me to use such methods, you don't have any regrets about dying, it's just a pity, after this time, you still need to recuperate for a month before you can use it for the second time!"

His face was a little inexplicably pale, and he had obviously received some backlash.

Yu Han, who was wrapped in white mangs, seemed to have completely lost his life, and his breath was also drowning, and he couldn't even see his figure.

Everyone sighed.

The Ping Demon Army was even more sad, although they still had the strength to fight, but the Lord would be eliminated.

Even if they can win this one, they won't be able to compete in the next one.

So still lost.

Although it was a short-lived victory in the beautiful first game, it was still too far behind.

Yu Ming and Fei Zhong gritted their teeth even more, if they were more vigilant and approached the general as soon as possible, there would be no such consequences.

So the two of them felt that they were to blame for the current ending.

In fact, no matter whether it is victory or defeat this time, the transformation of the Ping Demon Army has been completely completed.

Just like in the current battle, the three forces worked closely with each other.

After the previous coolie incident, the city guards and the border army also had further insights.

It's just that I have a little regret in my heart!

Feng Long Sleeves laughed, and his eyes scanned the group of Ping Demon Army soldiers below, as if looking at a group of ants.

"Your lord has already been ambushed, and if you don't surrender quickly, do you have to eliminate you all?"

Yu Ming and the others glanced at each other and lowered their heads one after another.

At this moment, there is no need to continue fighting.

Immediately, they had to drop their weapons and withdraw from the battlefield.

That's when it happened.

The light that enveloped the cold quickly became smaller, as if it had been absorbed.

Then, as the white mang dissipated, the figure also appeared in everyone's sight.

"General—"

Yu Ming and the others clenched the weapons in their hands, and some hope was rekindled in their eyes.

With Yu Han's dantian as the center, a huge gray vortex was visible to the naked eye and swirling rapidly.

And as it began to spin, all the white rays were absorbed into it.

The saint had already begun to transcend the shackles of the mortal womb of the flesh and absorb the origin of the Great Dao.

Although it is not as pure as the true Great Dao Origin, it is also a not weak energy after being refined.

Yu Han could naturally feel this, so he did not hesitate to waste an opportunity to blatantly activate the reincarnation grinding disc in his body.

Sure enough, with the rotation of the reincarnation grinding disc.

All the white mangs were refined, re-transformed into power, and incorporated into the reincarnation grinding disc.

The body that shot out of the white light also slowly emerged.

It was a small white jade statue, which looked very exquisite.

After being crushed by the reincarnation grinding disc, it wanted to leave here, but it was helplessly pulled by the power of reincarnation, and it couldn't move, and its power was quickly extracted and refined.

Call!

Eventually, it was drained of all its strength and fell weakly towards the ground.

Feng Changsleeve opened his mouth wide, and watched in disbelief as the huge whirlpool gradually disappeared into Yu Han's body.

At this moment, he still can't believe that his most powerful hole card, which can be used to fight against Xiang Hua, could be dismantled so easily.

Before he could react, Yu Han had already approached him, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, slashing towards his neck.

The blade of the sword was deflected, and the terrifying power of the sword path directly tore through the void.

The power of a saint can wear down a formation, and the same is true of Yu Han's sword path.

He had already taken the first step to urge the Town Dao Seal to expel the surrounding array forces.

So this sword is also a sword of slaughter!

Wind Long Sleeves wants to kill him in this battle, and he must not let him down.

The long sleeves of the wind, which had already been overdrawn, could not resist it at all, and the head was cut off.

His figure did not disappear and teleported out, but fell directly to the ground.

Yu Han stood above the void, the long sword in his hand pointed at the sky obliquely, not stained with the slightest trace of blood, like a god of war.

"Surrender, don't kill—"

His voice was like a spell.

Those soldiers under the wind long sleeves were already at a disadvantage, but at this moment, seeing that the main general had fallen, and was completely killed, they no longer dared to have the idea of reversing the situation, and they threw down the weapons in their hands one after another.

The city lord watched this scene quietly, the teacup in his hand was finally released, and a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Feng also breathed a long sigh of relief, and glanced at Shi Yuchun, whose face was ugly.

Shi Yuchun naturally didn't expect this, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, but he couldn't say it.

All the wind-long-sleeved teams were teleported out.

Yu Ming and the others shouted even more.

However, Yu Han's face sank, looked at Yu Ming and the others and said, "You have to remember one thing. ”

Everyone fell silent.

"You are the team of the entire human race, not my Yu Han's team, so even if I fall and die, as long as there is one person left, I will fight to the end!"

Yu Ming, Fei Zhong and the others hurriedly lowered their heads.

He knew that the general was talking about the fact that they were ready to surrender.

I couldn't help but blush, ashamed.

"This is the military order of the Flat Demon Army, no matter if anyone falls, they are not allowed to stop fighting!"

"The soldiers brought out by my Yu Han must not fall to the ground on the ground with the back of their heads, can you do it?"

"Can—"

The warriors roared, but at this moment they were ignited with passion.

The city lord threw the teacup in his hand on the table, and leaned back leisurely.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered after a long time, "It's perfect!"

Then he waved his hand at Yu Feng, but did not continue to speak.

And at this moment, the formation that shrouded the No. 1 battlefield faded in an instant, and all the scenes had disappeared, except for the corpse of Feng Longsleeve, which was extremely miserable and desolate.

Yu Han took a deep breath, and finally took a step closer to his goal.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Changhui's figure was like a ghost, directly towards Yu Han and slashed at it!

"The whole army is bigger, you dare to hurt Pao Ze's life, I can't spare you today!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it slashes down towards Yu Han!