In the distance, the noise of people was faintly heard in the ghost market of Qixingyan, which became more and more lively, but on the edge of the Luoshui River, a dangerous battle was staged.

Ye Feilong used all his strength with every knife, and under the order of the old eunuch He Zhong, he couldn't catch it alive, so he had to take Xia Qing's head back to restore his life. Under his leadership, many Flying Feather Guards attacked extremely fiercely, and soon, Xia Qing and Shi Xuanxuan were forced to have no power to parry. Xia Qing was okay, only his left shoulder was scratched, but Shi Xuanxuan was drenched in blood, and she kept gritting her teeth in front of Xia Qing, swinging her sword to block most of Fei Yuwei's attacks.

"Boy, three more swords, and you two will die!"

Ye Feilong's body rose into the air again, and the human knife rolled and pounced on him, slashing out with each roll, wrapped in heavy knife light.

Shi Xuanxuan stubbornly blocked in front of Xia Qing, and stabbed out with a sword, wanting to forcibly crack Ye Feilong's knife and pull up the sword flowers, and his swordsmanship was also extraordinary. As a result, the long sword in his hand was swung away in an instant, and Ye Feilong pounced on him wrapped in a sky full of sword light.

"Sister Xuanxuan, be careful!"

Xia Qing dragged Shi Xuanxuan behind him, raised his sword and stabbed. His swordsmanship was completely different from Shi Xuanxuan's, and he looked unpretentious, but he accurately captured Ye Feilong's key points and flaws in the heavy sword light.

The swords collided, Ye Feilong's offensive continued unabated, but the long sword in Xia Qing's hand was cut off one by one. Every time he broke it, Xia Qing's body shook, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, Ye Feilong slashed out more than a dozen knives, and the knives were fatal. That is, Xia Qing has a strong body, and he has laid a solid foundation in the martial arts in the past, but if he was another person, he would have died of a burst of internal organs and hemorrhage.

Xia Qing took three steps back, and only a sword hilt remained in his hand.

With this move, he had obviously seen Ye Feilong's flaws, and he was sharp with his sword, showing the power of Zhuhai Listening to the waves to the fullest. It's a pity that in front of Ye Feilong's absolute power, it's useless!

"Life and Death!"

"In the face of the absolute power gap, whether it is swordsmanship, boxing or supernatural powers, all of them are wiped out!"

Xia Qing's heart was bitter, and he completely realized the horror of a powerhouse in the realm of life and death. No matter how seriously Ye Feilong's injuries are, he is still a powerhouse in the realm of life and death, and it is not at all something that he and Shi Xuanxuan can deal with. In the competition of the same level, Xia Qing was not afraid of anyone, and easily defeated Wuzhou in the Seven Star Rock Ring, but he fought with all his strength face-to-face, and the gap in the realm was revealed.

"Hahaha, boy, your swordsmanship is very powerful, but it's a pity that the realm is too low, and you will die today!"

Ye Feilong laughed cruelly and flew up again.

Xia Qing also wanted to make a move to resist, but was pushed away by Shi Xuanxuan, swallowed a pill of the Three Corpse Pill, and his strength skyrocketed, gritting his teeth and swinging his sword to block the attacks of Ye Feilong and many Flying Feather Guards, "Childe, go, go quickly, go to your aunt!"

The sequelae of the Three Corpses Pill are very serious, and the consequences of continuous swallowing in a short period of time are even worse, but in order to cover Xia Qing's breakthrough, Shi Xuanxuan can't take care of it so much. The long sword in his hand suddenly soared, blocking the attack of the Flying Feather Guards, and pushed Xia Qing seven or eight meters away with one palm, and fell outside the encirclement of the Flying Feather Guard.

Ye Feilong was furious, wrapped in knife light, and pounced, "Dead slut, look for death!"

"Kill!"

Many flying feather guards followed and shot fiercely, Shi Xuanxuan gritted her teeth and swallowed another pill of the Three Corpses Pill, and her combat effectiveness rose again. But this time he was not so lucky, he couldn't swing all the sharp blades in close proximity, and he was stabbed several times at once, and he screamed in severe pain.

"Sister Xuanxuan......"

Xia Qing stood up, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Gong ...... Son, go ......"

Shi Xuanxuan urged Xia Qing to leave quickly, raised the long sword with difficulty, and continued to cover Xia Qing, but was stabbed by Ye Feilong again. The knife pierced her chest, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even scream.

"Dead slut, look for death!"

"Kill, all those who block, shoot and kill!"

Ye Feilong shouted violently, and slashed Shi Xuanxuan's neck with two knives, wanting to cut off her head.

"No ......"

Xia Qing's blood surged, and he pounced desperately, but he didn't have time to draw his sword, and he directly punched out. A flying feather guard coldly swung his scimitar and pounced, bringing a cold sword glow. The fists and knives collided, the back of Xia Qing's hand was dripping with blood, but the body of this flying feather guard was blown up, and after falling to the ground, he lost his breath after convulsing for a while, and the pores of his body were oozing blood, and his internal organs were ruptured and hemorrhaged to death.

Under the anger, Xia Qing completely showed the lethality of the Eternal Night Horror Fist, and rushed all the way to Shi Xuanxuan. He had severe pain in his back and was slashed twice by Ye Feilong.

"Sister Xuanxuan......"

Xia Qing pinched the sword trick in his hand, opened his mouth and spewed out the human emperor sword left by Zhao Xun, and protected Shi Xuanxuan under him.

The Human Emperor Sword was extremely powerful, piercing through the chests of the three Flying Feather Guards one after another, but there were too many enemies, and they still couldn't stop the tide of attacks from the Flying Feather Guards. Ye Feilong and the others were also red-eyed, and pounced on them one by one without fear of death, and some people crushed the messenger spirit talisman and urgently summoned the nearby Feiyu Guard. Soon, the whistling sound of the Flying Feather Guard was heard in the distance, and they rushed over.

After being stabbed again, Xia Qing lost a lot of blood in his body, his punches were weak and weak, and his heart became more and more desperate.

"Are you going to die here today?"

"Sister Xuanxuan, I hurt you......"

Xia Qing raised his head, and what caught his eyes was the hideous faces and cold sword light of Ye Feilong and others, his heart was desperate, and his consciousness was also in a trance, feeling that the sky began to rotate, the clouds and mist rolled, the air distorted, and it vaguely seemed to be in the endless abyss. The yin wind gusted, and the zombie face of the old rich man Zhao appeared in the air, followed by countless demons and monsters, Zhao Gui and Yuwen were also among them, screaming and pounced one after another.

"Hahaha, boy, die!"

Ye Feilong sneered, raised the double knives in his hands high, and was about to take out the knives, when he suddenly shuddered, feeling a cold wind blowing. A flying feather guard standing in front of him trembled, his teeth chattered, and he stretched out his hand and pointed behind Ye Feilong, "Commander Ye, that'...... , what is that......"

"Isn't it Luoshui River behind you, what can there be? Zhao Gan, what kind of nerves do you kid have, don't you want to live anymore? Believe it or not, I ...... it."

Ye Feilong scolded angrily, but when he turned around, his body trembled.

At some point, a large thick fog appeared behind him, rolling up and down and getting thicker and thicker. In the thick fog, the figures were longing, and the wind gusted and there were bursts of ghosts crying wolves, as if there were countless demons and monsters hidden. What's even more weird is that all the surrounding rocks are gone, even the Luoshui River has disappeared, and it seems that it has suddenly arrived in another place.

"Is this a space-time ban......?

Ye Feilong also trembled, feeling a supreme force that was completely irresistible, and before he could finish a word, his chest suddenly ached. Looking down, he was stabbed in by a pair of claws, and an old man without any expression stood in front of him, extremely fast, and jumped out of the fog almost instantly. In this old man, Ye Feilong didn't feel the slightest breath of life.

"Thousand ...... Year...... Corpse...... Wang ......" Ye Feilong's face was full of horror.

"Die!"

Zhao Laocai spit out a word in his mouth, and his hands were torn hard and coldly, and Ye Feilong fell to the ground with a scream. The fog rolled, and more demons rushed out of the fog.