Xia Yanfeng swung the Sword of Destiny violently, cutting off the spine of the sword exposed on the instep, and the violent vibration of the blade made his face pale with pain. Xia Yanfeng subconsciously wanted to take out the healing potion to heal the wound, but he felt empty, there was nothing on his body, except for the Sword of Heavenly Destiny in his hand, he had nothing, and he couldn't take out anything.

"In the spiritual world, don't think about using external forces, your strength is determined by the strength of your soul obsession. Guo Xing's voice came from Sumeru, "Death in this spiritual world means the death of your soul, come on, fifth brother!"

Before Guo Xing's words were finished, all the blades in the mountains were shaking at the same time, growing taller like crazy, dodging the endless blades while holding the sword of destiny in his hand to open the way. However, those blades grew faster and faster, growing and denser, and soon, Xia Yanfeng had been forced to have no way out, retreating step by step.

While Xia Yanfeng was afraid, the blade grew more and more ferocious, as if there was a pattern. Xia Yanfeng calmed down, pondered it repeatedly, and finally suddenly realized!

This sword mountain has its own heart, like a black hole of his spirit, all generated by the obsession in the depths of his soul, and it is also controlled by his own soul, and he must face his soul. If you don't dare to face it head-on, but just blindly dodge, you will eventually be pierced by a sharp sword in the throat, and there will be no place to die!

Xia Yanfeng understood this, and the fear in his heart suddenly faded a lot, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and just stepped on the knife mountain, ignoring the blood splashing like a fountain under his feet, and rushed towards the sea of blood.

The pain hit like a tide, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have fainted in pain, but Xia Yanfeng has experienced the cultivation of nightmares, and his ability to bear pain is no longer comparable to mortals.

Xia Yanfeng seemed to feel that those feet were no longer his own, the pain made Xia Yanfeng's lower body completely numb, and he ran to the edge of the sea of blood in one breath, bursts of pungent smell of blood came to his face, and the roaring sea water was a dirty dark red, exuding endless dead air.

Xia Yanfeng stopped, looked down, and suddenly felt incredible, his own feet were actually intact, as if nothing had happened, everything was just a false phantom!

It's really just an illusion in front of you, but the pain is real. In the spiritual world, the strength of the soul obsession determines the level of one's own combat power, as long as the spirit is not extinguished, no matter how seriously injured it is, it will not endanger life.

Facing the misty blood mist, Xia Yanfeng raised his eyes to look at the end of the sea of blood, a pair of burning red eyes gradually lit up from the sea of blood, and the sound of the sea tide roaring became more and more violent, and in the midst of the loud noise, the image of a behemoth rising from the sea gradually became clear in Xia Yanfeng's field of vision.

It was a monster that was two hundred meters tall, and if Xia Yanfeng stood close and compared to it, it would be like an ant comparing to an elephant. The monster was covered with thick tentacles, and its body resembled a large snail lion, its body was wrapped in a thick flesh shell, and it occasionally swallowed blood mist from the huge mouth of its lower body.

Looking at the giant monster raging in the sea of blood, Xia Yanfeng recalled Guo Xing's words just now, "No, that demon is you, and you yourself are ......waking up."

Is that monster me? Or is that monster my own demon?

Legend has it that the sea of suffering is boundless, and when you encounter the sea of suffering, you will turn back, otherwise the suffering is boundless, but Xia Yanfeng is different, since he has fallen into suffering, he will fight to the end of suffering, so he is the real himself!

Xia Yanfeng suddenly laughed bitterly loudly, this is really too ironic! Could it be that the monster in front of me is really my nature?

The nature of killing may be innate, and the law of the jungle does not need any reason, my Xia Yanfeng is a human being, and I am also a devil!

"Hahahaha...... Destiny, destiny!" Xia Yanfeng laughed wildly, his hands resolutely held the sword of destiny, up and down the sword body, the colorful light surged, the light became stronger and stronger with the deepening of Xia Yanfeng's obsession, and the sharp light of the sword tip turned into substance, like a soaring dragon rushed into the boundless sea of blood, and the splash of water that stirred up in an instant instantly broke through the sky, chasing the rising waves.

Isn't it just to survive this boundless sea of suffering? If my nature is cared for by the devil, then now I will surpass the devil and become the master of my soul!

Whether it is a god, a man, a demon, or a ghost, I am me, a new me, and what I want to surpass is not God, but my own soul!

Xia Yanfeng took a deep breath, faced the pungent smell of blood, and resolutely walked towards the sea of blood suffering.

The big monster entrenched in the sea of blood seemed to be very unwelcoming to Xia Yanfeng's arrival, only to hear him launch a manic roar, which shook the sky and the earth for a while, the tentacles rising in the sea flipped wildly, and the sea suddenly rolled up layers of huge waves dozens of meters high, the sound of the waves was as deafening as thunder, and the splashed blood almost swallowed Xia Yanfeng's body.

Huge waves were raised, tsunamis roared, and the suffocating breath of death struck like thunder. In the face of such a huge coercion, Xia Yanfeng stood like a javelin.

Xia Yanfeng held the Sword of Heavenly Destiny high with both hands and slashed it violently, and a purple light shot up into the sky, and the huge waves dozens of meters high were split in two by the purple light. Until the waves fell, Xia Yanfeng, who was covered in blood, was already standing on the surface of the sea.

Xia Yanfeng couldn't fly, but in this spiritual world, everything can go against common sense.

Xia Yanfeng no longer hesitated, holding the Sword of Destiny and pointing diagonally at the sea, rushing towards the giant monster, stepping on the blood flowers all the way, chopping the waves, and flying away violently.

Seeing Xia Yanfeng speeding towards him, the monster seemed to become extremely excited, dancing from time to time with those terrifying tentacles on its lower body, and let out a fierce roar that shook the heavens and the earth: "Who are you, you dare to trespass here!"

"You snail lion-like guy, what are you!" The waves were turbulent, Xia Yanfeng shouted arrogantly through a layer of misty blood mist, for this shocking monster that ordinary people would be creepy at a glance from a distance, Xia Yanfeng not only did not have half a bit of fear in his heart, but he didn't know why he had an inexplicable self-confidence in his heart.

"I am nameless, but the guardian of the sea of spirits!"

"Haha, ugly devil, my spiritual sea, I don't need your kind of goods to protect it!" Xia Yanfeng shouted, the sword shadow pierced the sky, and he didn't hesitate to launch a slash at this monster!

However, as soon as Xia Yanfeng's figure flickered, a tentacle quickly stretched out from the sea of blood, tightly wrapping his body, Xia Yanfeng's arms were bound by tentacles, and he gradually felt unprecedented suffocation.

No...... Perdition is not my end, I will not fail, because my soul, I am in charge!

His mind swelled wildly, Xia Yanfeng's whole body became hot, his heartbeat intensified, and his blood pulsated wildly!

The surging energy came out of nothing, and the scorching red light was born from the bottom of his heart, and gradually turned into substance under Xia Yanfeng's obsession, burning up on itself like a raging fire, and then, a sudden force directly shattered the tentacles that bound him!

Xia Yanfeng swung his sword violently, and the holy light on the sword body burst into flames, and at this time, he suddenly realized that the sword in his hand had undergone a drastic change in substance, and it was no longer the sword of destiny, but ......

"Qinggang Sword!" Xia Yanfeng was almost dumbfounded in shock, this was the first time he had personally felt such surging energy, and as a suitable person of the Qinggang Sword, he was actually able to receive this power!

Hainer couldn't use Ruxin's green steel sword, and fell into Xia Yanfeng's hands with a virtual image, with the power of his destiny, can he give full play to his divine power?

The answer is yes, under the swing of the green steel sword, several meteors fell out of thin air, conjuring up endless neon in the sky, and the rainbow light quickly filled the sky above the entire sea of blood!

The sword light of the green steel sword bloomed like a colorful lotus flower, blooming on the surface of the sea, and the scorching red eyes of the huge monster that belonged to the darkness could not be opened for a while.

The monster was obviously a little embarrassed, and he roared angrily: "Those who invade the sea of spirits, I should punish you!"

Under the monster's rage, huge pincers emerged from the sea of blood, the pincers were as hard as steel, and they actually attacked Xia Yanfeng's body directly against the powerful rays of the green steel sword.

Listening to the sudden sound of a bone shattering sound of "click", Xia Yanfeng's body was directly cut off by the waist, and the internal organs were shot out of the sky in an instant, the scene was extremely bloody, and the blood fell into the sea of blood like a shower of rain from mid-air.

Xia Yanfeng's body was destroyed, but the Qinggang Sword was always suspended in mid-air, and the light on the sword did not dim for a moment.

As long as Xia Yanfeng's obsession has not been eliminated, he will not die!

"Hahahaha......" The laughter suddenly resounded in the sky above the entire sea of blood, Xia Yanfeng's figure fell from the sky like a meteor, and then directly returned to his previous position, reaching out and squeezing the green steel sword again!

The monster was visibly frightened: "You...... You're ......."

Xia Yanfeng replied with a sneer: "You can't comprehend the potential of the soul with the illusory existence in the nightmare!"