The scarlet skeleton was approaching, and Qin Shan could not retreat, so he could only fight.

"Blood God Palace, I'm incompatible with you!" Qin Ze roared, he sacrificed the Zhenshan Sword, burning essence blood and beginning to release all his potential.

Qin Shan was already close to the catastrophe realm, and at this moment, he forced out all his strength, and he had a faint intention to break through in the danger of life and death.

Above the scarlet skull, thunderstorms gradually gathered, which made Han Qiaosheng feel a little bad and shouted, "You are crazy! Use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to make me retreat, so you won't survive!"

"Hehe! It's all death anyway, I want to see if you can survive the second Heavenly Tribulation!" Qin Shan said resolutely, he had made up his mind, and he knew very well in his heart that even if he was in a state of total victory, he might not be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, not to mention that after continuous battles, the spiritual power in his body was insufficient at this moment, and he would definitely be finished under the Heavenly Tribulation.

Han Qiaosheng knew that Qin Shan was crazy, so he hurriedly took back his skeleton, this skeleton was his natal weapon, Qin Shan was very talented, the heavenly tribulation must be very terrifying, this thunder slashed his natal weapon even if it was not scrapped, it would be half crippled.

Natal weapons are different from other ordinary weapons, and they are closely related to the life of martial artists, if their skeletons are destroyed, Han Qiaosheng will definitely be involved at that time, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured.

The worst case is that the catastrophe has been led to him, and when the time comes, the two of them will cross the catastrophe together, and they will definitely die.

Qin Shan finally thought of a way to end up together, how could he let Han Qiaosheng escape like this, now the battle situation changed, the original chase battle turned into a chased battle, and it was Han Qiaosheng's turn to run away desperately.

Just when Han Qiaosheng had no way to retreat, he suddenly felt certain and laughed wildly: "If you want to die together, it depends on whether you have this life!"

Just as Qin Shan was about to chase in front of Han Qiaosheng, a blood-colored light enveloped him, and a thick aura of heavenly tribulation enveloped him, forming a perfect barrier.

"Second Tribulation Realm?!" Qin Shan was disheartened, it seemed that the heavens were really going to kill him today.

Han Qiaosheng sneered, and there were still drops of sweat on his forehead: "If I don't die, you're dead!"

"Huh!"

A crimson spiritual power beam hit, directly urging the scarlet skeleton to bite, threatening to tear Qin Shan to death.

"Ahh

Qin Shan screamed in pain in the skull's mouth, his body was greatly damaged, and his bones made a "hiss" crunching sound.

Just when Qin Shan couldn't help it after all and wanted to lead the Heavenly Tribulation, the Zhenshan Sword in his hand suddenly twitched and vibrated violently.

"Boy, you did your best, then leave it to the old man and I'll try it!" A voice as calm as a mountain came, and a gray-haired old man suddenly appeared in the mouth of the scarlet skeleton at some point, he supported the skeleton's big mouth with one hand, and took the Zhenshan Sword in Qin Shan's hand with the other.

In the face of the terrifying scarlet skeleton, the old man didn't seem to have much pressure, he slashed horizontally with a sword, and actually directly cut the scarlet skeleton through a big crack and flew out with Qin Shan.

"Huh?!" Han Qiaosheng looked shocked, when did the old man just appear in his skeleton, and he, the owner, didn't notice it, "Who are you?!"

"Haha!Han Qiaosheng, after all these years, have you forgotten who killed your Beast Emperor Blood Beast?" the old man grinned, as if they had known each other before.

The expression on Han Qiaosheng's face froze, he seemed to remember who the person in front of him was, and the murderous aura on his body was so strong that it seemed to devour people: "It's you, the old horseman!"

"Looks like you remember me!" the old man still looked relaxed and said, "After all these years, your devouring method has become more proficient!"

"Yes, I have been promoted to the Tribulation Realm at the end of these years, but you are still staying in the Tribulation Realm, today I will kill you to avenge my blood beast!" Han Qiaosheng was extremely angry, he took back the scarlet skull, summoned his Beast Emperor Blood Beast, and attacked the old man with him.

The old man raised his sword and slashed, and commanded at Qin Shan: "You are not suitable for the tribulation now, it is better to suppress the cultivation first, and he will hand it over to me!"

Qin Shan looked at the person in front of him, his eyes widened, and he bowed gratefully and retreated behind Ling Jian Peak's large array.

"Brother, are you okay!" Qin Ze flew over and said with concern.

"It's no big deal, I can't die yet!" Qin Shan swallowed a few pills and began to use exercises to suppress his cultivation.

......

"Sister, look, who is that?!" Jiang Di's opponent was a god-breaking peak, comparable to his own strength, and it was quite easy to arrive before there was no difference between life and death.

Jiang Tianxin slapped a Beast Emperor Blood Beast with a palm, and stared at it with beautiful eyes: "That's ...... He woke up!"

Several other sword bearers were equally happy, and when they saw Lishan's seniors fighting Han Qiaosheng, they felt that there was hope for this battle.

The characters who can make them feel the change in the battle situation, the seniors of Alexandha in the mouths of several sword-wielding must be amazing characters.

Many of the other Eastern Regions martial artists were thousands of years old, and they recognized the identity of the old man who was at war with Han Qiaosheng.

"That's ...... Ling Jianfeng's previous generation of sword holders, Zhenshan sword holders - Lishan!"

"It's really the Lishan sword bearer, five thousand years ago, the Lishan sword bearer had the cultivation of breaking the peak of the gods, and now seeing him with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid he has already taken that step!"

"The sword-bearers of Alexandra are here, so the other sword-bearers of the previous generation should all be ......"

Many of the older warriors in the Eastern Regions were excited, and they saw the dawn of victory in this battle.

Ling Jianfeng's generation of sword bearers was only fifty years old and promoted to the realm of breaking the gods, of course, thanks to the advent of the great world, many opportunities to add to the treatment, if in the era of peace, even if the talent of the sword bearers is high, it will take at least a hundred years to reach the threshold of breaking the god realm, otherwise the promotion to the god-breaking realm before the hundred years old will not cause such a big sensation.

The longevity of the Broken God Realm was long, and it was impossible for Ling Jianfeng to wait for the previous generation of sword-bearers to die before starting to cultivate a new generation of sword-bearers, so there were older generations of sword-bearers who were still alive before them, and there was quite a surplus of Shouyuan.

The eight sword-wielders of Ling Jianfeng's previous generation were sleeping in the eyes of the eight formations of the Great Sect Protector Array, and they used the sword essence of the "Dao Hidden Eight Swords" to comprehend and improve their cultivation.

There is a spirit gathering formation in the Great Sect Protector Array, and the eight sword-wielders have a unique cultivation environment in it, and they have also stepped out of their own ways over the years, and they have advanced to the realm of calamity.

The sword-bearers of each generation are the disciples of the previous head of the sect, so the sword-bearers of Lishan's generation are of the same age as Meng Jiuge and others, so like the four great sword masters, they often do not appear in front of Ling Jianfeng's internal disciples, but they are not as famous as the four great sword masters in the rivers and lakes.

The strength of the four sword masters is their personal strength, but the sword bearer is like a code name, the code name of Ling Jianfeng's strongest combat power to the outside world.

The "Daozang Eight Swords" is the eight sharp swords personally created by Ling Jianfeng's ancestor master, and the power is huge, only when the cultivation reaches the tribulation realm, can it be said that it is truly qualified to trigger the power in it.

Lishan is the sword bearer of the previous generation of Zhenshan Sword, and even if he has not touched this sword for thousands of years, he is as familiar as an old friend and is easy to use.

The older generation of Tribulation Realm powerhouses fought against the new generation of Tribulation Realm powerhouses, and Lishan relied on the power of Zhenshan's sword to defeat Han Qiaosheng and retreat.

"Han Qiaosheng, you are even more vulgar than five thousand years ago!" Alexandra sneered, and he threw out a sword and knocked Han Qiaosheng away.

Han Qiaosheng's expression was not very good, he looked at Li Shan fiercely, and said, "I have lost to you once, it is impossible to lose a second time, besides, I have already drawn out you, an old immortal, and it is you Ling Jianfeng who has lost!"

When Li Shan heard Han Qiaosheng's words, he suddenly understood something, and flew towards Ling Jian Peak's large array.

"It's late!" Han Qiaosheng laughed wildly, "Palace Master, I've completed the task!"

"Well done!"

A majestic voice fell from the sky, like a god.

Immediately after, directly above Ling Jian Peak's Sect Protector Great Array, the light of nearly a hundred formations was highlighted, and a large number of evil clan martial artists overflowed from the teleportation formation one after another.

The cultivation of these evil clan martial artists was not high, but they crashed towards Ling Jian Peak's Sect Protector Great Array as if they were dying, killing and injuring a large number of people.

These iron-headed evil warriors are like waves hitting the reef, their flesh and blood blurred, and they are extremely cruel.

Then, an infinite amount of blood poured down over the entire sky, and this blood turned into a red rain, dripping every corner of the Mingxin Mountains.

"This is the Blood Sacrifice Great Array of the Blood God Palace!" Jiang Tianxin felt bad, she had never seen such a huge formation, and this blood should have been accumulated by the blood of the human race on the territory of the Eastern Regions that the Blood God Palace had eliminated.

Blood is like a sea, monstrous like rain.

With blood of this scale, I really don't know how many lives of ordinary people have been slaughtered by the Blood God Palace, billions, tens of billions, or hundreds of billions.

The population living in the territory of the Eastern Regions, although it has not been perfectly checked, but at least has a population of more than seven trillion, and now the Blood God Palace has captured nearly eighty percent of the territory of the Eastern Regions, excluding the Terrans who escaped, I am afraid that five trillion Terran people died in the slaughter of the Blood God Palace, and the blood rain here is their "masterpiece".

Blood Sacrifice - Blood God Ling Tian Array!

The rain of blood suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still, and the blood droplets were pulled by a powerful force and gathered into a cloud of mist.

"What is this?!" shouted a warrior from the Eastern Regions, who looked up and sensed that some extremely terrifying power was condensing in the blood mist.