The sword intent converged, swallowing the bull in anger, He Shanhai suddenly raised his sword and volleyed a little, and a ghostly ghost appeared in front of him.

"Haha! worthy of being the Ghost Spirit Sword Master!" Han Feiying said excitedly, he had been fighting with He Shanhai for so long, and naturally knew that the other party had also moved his real character, "We have been fighting for several years, and we don't play false, just one move to determine the victory! If I win, I will retire, you can take these two people away, and if you lose, I will kill you today!"

The scarlet blood mist shook like a lit fire, and at this moment, Han Feiying poured all his power into the inside of the Blood God Fist, unleashing all of its potential.

The unique Heavenly Tribulation attribute of the powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm had a faint thunder flickering above the heads of both sides, and the thick arc of the dragon flew into the sky, like the end of the world.

Behind Han Feiying, a blood god phantom appeared, although there was only one arm, the unparalleled aura filled Yanxing City, instantly snatching all the blood and qi from the bodies of a large number of martial artists under the realm of the three transformations of the primordial gods.

"The phantom of just one arm has such power, if this Blood God Battle Armor is gathered by someone, it should have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!" Li Xingnian said in shock.

Yan Qinghai's eyes were full of self-blame, He Shanhai and Han Feiying had already fought a real fire, and the power of the two Tribulation Realm powerhouses was enough to destroy a first-class powerhouse, no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible for this Yanxing City to be able to keep it.

Yanxing City has always been established by Li Xingnian and Yan Qinghai, from weak to strong for only a thousand years, it is really in their hands, and defeat is also in their hands.

Becoming a king or defeating a king, a momentary victory or defeat requires so many lives as a price, Yan Qinghai felt that even if he reached the tribulation situation, in the face of racial disputes, he was just a flat boat rising and falling in the huge waves.

Even the top powers, which are still standing, are only larger ships in this storm, and they are ready to be overturned.

Blood God Palace and Ling Jianfeng, the strong and the old king, there will be a battle in the land of the Eastern Regions, and this battle will determine who is the overlord of the Eastern Regions, qualified to dominate this land, and even completely rewrite the history of the Eastern Regions and even the mortal world.

He Shanhai and Han Feiying, both of them are the top combat forces in the rivers and lakes, and in this game, they are just pawns that take the lead, and the real chess players will also be dispatched.

Both of them are first-class powerhouses in the rivers and lakes, and with a single blow with all their strength, they directly smashed most of Yanxing City into pieces.

Thunder, sword qi and blood qi converge and connivance.

He Shanhai's figure rushed out of the mist of spiritual power, carrying two men in his hands, just taking advantage of the chaos, he immediately rescued Yan Qinghai and Li Xingnian.

The two family heads of Yanxing City are both strong people in the Tribulation Realm, and now that the evil clan and the human race are in full swing, the role that the powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm can play on the battlefield is immeasurable.

Cultivating a Tribulation Realm powerhouse not only requires a lot of resources, but also requires the martial artist's own strong talent and opportunities, and the cultivation of the martial artist itself takes time, and the Tribulation Realm powerhouses in the mortal realm are basically at the age of 10,000 years, and the human race cannot afford to lose any of them with such combat power.

"Thank you Ghost Spirit Sword Master for your help!" Li Xingnian said gratefully.

Yan Qinghai was also very grateful to He Shanhai for his actions, they could feel the pressure even if they watched the big battle just now, and He Shanhai, who was in the center, could still save them with his free hand in the face of the pressure of the Blood God Fist, this strength and bearing were really admirable.

"Poof!" He Shanhai's face was pale, his chest suddenly surged with blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person fell instantly.

"What a sword master!"

"Ghost Spirit Sword Master!"

Li Xingnian and Yan Qinghai were also very anxious, they knew that He Shanhai would need to pay a price to save them, but they didn't expect this price to be so terrifying, at the moment He Shanhai's breath was less than half compared to before, you can imagine how seriously he was injured.

"The Blood God Fist is really powerful!" He Shanhai covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Han Feiying also flew out, the Blood God Fist glove on his right arm was dripping with blood, and the aura that had originally covered the surface had disappeared, and there were faint cracks open on his fingertips.

"Hmph!" Han Feiying himself was not injured much, but his spiritual power was excessively consumed by the punch just now, and he was also very weak, "Old ghost, I really can't underestimate you!"

He Shanhai's sword just now almost destroyed his Blood God Fist, this strength made Han Feiying palpitate from the heart, if he hadn't temporarily poured all his strength into Li Xingnian and Yan Qinghai, and used the lives of the two of them to distract He Shanhai from a successful sneak attack, it is estimated that his fate would not be much better than He Shanhai's now.

He Shanhai pointed at the sword and pointed at several acupoints of the two family masters, lifting the prohibition under Han Feiying on them.

The two family heads resumed the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm, and the majestic aura of the Tribulation was revealed.

"Oh?" Han Feiying said with a smile, in his opinion, the defeat of the two subordinates of the One Tribulation Realm was not to be feared at all.

"Han Feiying!" Yan Qinghai roared, this time Yan Xingcheng was slaughtered, and he and the Blood God Palace have formed a deep enmity of blood since then.

Li Xingnian was also furious: "I, Li Xingnian, swear by martial arts, and I will break the net with your Blood God Palace!"

Han Feiying stepped out in one step, and the boundless blood qi above his head spread, and the monstrous clouds and waves rolled and burned, like the flames of burning the sky.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken, then it depends on whether the life of your little miscellaneous fish is hard enough!"

Li Xingnian and Yan Qinghai cooperated to attack, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation turned into a thunderous giant * spear, wanting to penetrate the enemy in front of them.

"Break it for me!" Han Feiying poked out with a claw, and his red palm was as white as a bone, terrifying.

The ghost hand grabbed the thunder spear shot by the two family heads and crushed it with absolute strength.

The power of the Tribulation blasted away, turning into terrifying lightning that fell into the ruined city below.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Li Xingnian and Yan Qinghai were invincible, and the backlash directly sent the two of them flying miles away.

The two of them had been seriously injured before, and they were already the only strength left just now, so they had no strength to defend this attack, and all their blood and qi were directly bombarded on them, and they could only rely on their own flesh to resist.

"Hmph!" Han Feiying looked at the two of them coldly, and sneered, "Don't measure yourself!"

He Shanhai landed on the top of a mountain peak and cliff, supporting his body with a ghost spirit sword.

"He Shanhai, you also have today, I want to get back the field from 10,000 years ago!" Han Feiying laughed and said, although he used the lives of the two family masters to threaten He Shanhai to sneak attack in today's battle, he still won.

"None...... Shame ...... "Li Xingnian's injuries are very serious, and if he goes down, he is in danger of falling."

Yan Qinghai was also not optimistic, but he still stood up and roared: "Despicable, if you have a fair fight with Sword Lord He, you will definitely die!"

"Fair?!" Han Feiying defeated his lifelong enemy today, and he was in a good mood, "The road of martial arts is your life and death, where is the fairness, only you who claim to be gentlemen and self-proclaimed righteous guys will cling to these, and success and defeat have always been the same truth!"

"You!" Li Xingnian wanted to argue, but was stopped by He Shanhai.

"He's right, the king is the king. He Shanhai is very calm, he has lived for more than tens of thousands of years, and he has already seen this.

Han Feiying didn't have long to be complacent, and then he heard He Shanhai's words change.

"But it's not over yet, how do you know who's the king?

With years of fighting instinct on the line of life and death, Han Feiying's hairs all over his body suddenly stood up at this moment, and all his cells were telling himself - "Run! Run away!"

"Bang!"

Han Feiying's figure quickly turned into a pool of blood, flying in dozens of different directions.

He Shanhai's eyes were erected, and a murderous intent that was more clear than the evil way was revealed from him.

At the foot of Yanxing City, where most of it has been destroyed, there are countless living beings who have died on this land, and they all resentful that they have accumulated their savings in a short period of time and built a realistic ghost.

"Want to escape?!" He Shanhai threw the ghost spirit sword, inserted in the dragon vein in the center of Yanxing City, and a large amount of ghostly ghost qi rushed to the sky with sword intent, blocking all the areas above the city.

The blood and water that Han Feiying turned into condensed into bows and arrows, trying to break free from this blockade.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

......

The sound of various metal handovers was heard, and none of these bows were able to escape the area, and finally had to regroup, revealing Han Feiying's figure.

"No...... With such a large domain blockade, how can you have the ability to make it ...... Make it ......" Han Feiying was already a little anxious, and He Shanhai's sudden surprise made him a little overwhelmed.

He Shanhai flew to the side of the Ghost Spirit Sword and stepped on the pitch-black gem on the hilt of the sword, he looked at the surrounding eyes full of resentful spirits, and sighed: "Han Feiying, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for killing so many innocent people here. ”

Suddenly, all the resentful spirits formed an extremely terrifying force, and this power turned into an illusory gate, and the power emanating from the door had even surpassed the power of the second tribulation and reached the realm of the third heavenly tribulation.

Ghost Spirit Sword Sutra - The Gate of Death!

A large number of ghostly shadows struggled out of the illusory gate, and they all surged towards Han Feiying's side, trying to tear him to pieces.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Han Feiying took out the Blood God Fist glove, trying to destroy the ghost in front of him.

When Han Feiying used all his strength to dispel the ghosts in front of him, there were twice as many ghosts as before crawling out of the Afterlife Gate, as if there was an endless stream of ghosts.

No matter how strong Han Feiying's strength is, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention that the shadow in front of him is thousands and hundreds of millions of enemies.

His body was eventually climbed up by the goblins, and the crazy ghosts tore at his body, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

He Shanhai's figure fell, looking at Han Feiying's miserable appearance coldly from the side, but there was no trace of pity in his heart.

The "Gate of Death" is the seventh layer of the Ghost Spirit Sword Sutra, and it requires a specific occasion to cooperate with He Shanhai's cultivation of the Ghost Dao in order to exert the greatest power, and the explosive power of the moment alone is actually not as good as the blow he and Han Feiying with the Blood God Fist.

The reason why He Shanhai was able to defeat Han Feiying with a crushing blow and make him worse than dead was because the Blood God Palace had caused too many killings in Yanxing City.