Immediately after, the white light mask on Han Feng's body deformed, turning into a white dragon in an instant, swooping down, bringing up incomparably vast energy fluctuations, and washing away the power that burst out of those blood-colored light balls.

"Boom ......"

A series of violent noises shook the sky, spreading out, turning the entire blood lake upside down, and the terrifying power was vented, opening up a large area of blood and water, forming a vacuum area, and the white dragon quickly left, constantly pushing downward.

The white bones and ghosts in front of them were all shattered and turned into powder, and they couldn't even exert the slightest blocking power.

The white dragon quickly rushed out of the nearly thousand feet, and it was believed that it would not take long to break through the layers of obstacles and reach the bottom of the lake.

But at this moment, thousands of ghost things emerged below, snow-white, suddenly condensed into one, turning into a blood-red ghost thing more than 100 zhang tall, but the eyes were flashing with blue and faint light flames, and the breath of the whole body was extremely powerful, comparable to the big people in the psychic realm.

The giant ghost creature stretched out its big hand and slapped it violently, and the blood and water surged, the huge waves were monstrous, and strange flames came out, burning and crackling.

Han Feng was not the slightest afraid, he raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the white dragon outside his body suddenly became longer, turning into a white dragon three or four hundred zhang long, shining brightly, stabbing straight down like a sharp sword.

Those blood-colored flames collapsed one after another, and the blood evaporated in a large area, and in the midst of the air waves, the white dragon went to the opponent's chest, colliding with its big hand, sneering, and the flames were shining.

The terrifying thunder light spread out in all directions, and this blood-red ghost creature staggered backwards, unable to resist even Han Feng's blow.

Han Feng's hand changed again, and the white dragon opened its mouth to spew out a cloud of white flames, like a flower blooming, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the body of this ghost thing, which seemed to be extremely hot, melting a hole in its chest, which ran back and forth, making his aura much weaker.

What's even more terrifying is that the white flame is stuck to his body, no matter how much he casts a spell to dispel it, it will be useless, and after a while, his momentum becomes even weaker.

"Whew......"

The ghost creature let out a roar, as if venting some kind of angry emotion, opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly spit out a bloody sword, slammed into Han Feng, and the Jedi counterattacked.

Helpless, the power of the blood sword he emitted with his weak body was also limited, Han Feng didn't even dodge, he was stunned to fight with the dragon's head, and with a crisp clang, the blood sword shattered.

The surface of the dragon's head only left a slight blackening trace, but there was no damage at all.

Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he manipulated the white dragon to open its mouth and bite, biting the head of this ghost creature with a loud bang.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from inside the remnants of this ghost creature, as cold as water, and a special power diffused, making the entire piece of blood boiling.

The white dragon trembled like a lightning strike, and its light became a little dimmed.

Han Feng's body also felt a huge discomfort, and hurriedly retreated with Ximen Holly to avoid its edge.

At the same time, the remnants of the ghost creature suddenly shattered, turning into a special cloud of energy, like a flame, and like a piece of magma, burning fiercely, and pounced on the white dragon.

Han Feng was slightly startled, and immediately ran the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique, and the blood and qi all over his body surged, and the majestic force poured into the white long dragon, making its light rise again, resisting this piece of energy.

The long white tortoise rolled up the sky with flames, and as soon as it passed, it successfully crossed these obstacles and reached the bottom of the lake.

There is no more blood and water here, and it is not very different from the past, except that there are many more pillars, towering in all directions.

There is still an altar in the center, and there is still a woman restrained by an invisible force on it, and her appearance is exactly the same as Yan Yanfang.

It was the princess of the ghost clan, and it turned out that she hadn't gotten out of trouble yet.

At this moment, her eyes were tightly closed, her body was radiant, and a powerful aura emanated from time to time, shattering the void and sneering.

"You're here again, did my clone appoint you over?" At this moment, the princess of the ghost clan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Han Feng and said.

"Yan Yanfang?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "I am friend or foe with her, why do you feel like this?"

"Hmph, it's not impossible that her puppet skills can control everything and turn you into her slave. The princess of the ghost clan snorted coldly.

"Oh, I don't know, but you should know by now that I'm not Yan Yanfang's person, can my friend and I go?" Han Feng's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

"Hehe, it's not impossible for you to leave, but you have to do something for me, otherwise you and she will never be able to escape from this place. The princess of the ghost clan smiled lightly.

"You want me to kill Yan Yanfang?" Han Feng frowned and asked rhetorically.

"You're a smart guy, and you can guess it. My doppelganger is a thousand calculations, and I can't imagine that I can merge with this black stone formation, and now she and that group of people are trapped by me in the Baisen Plain, you can kill them once you go over. The princess of the ghost clan sneered and commanded directly unceremoniously.

"Then what if I don't agree?" Han Feng asked.

"Then die!" said the princess of the ghost clan coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, a shroud of light appeared in this space, firmly enveloping the place, and cracks appeared in the void, densely packed, and the terrifying coercion seeped out, humming, like the end of the world.

Han Feng's body was shining with white light, fanning out a piece of sky, protecting him and Ximen Holly without being crushed.

"Your strength is much stronger, your flesh and blood body has reached the realm of rebirth, no wonder you dare to resist me? Unfortunately, I am invincible here!" The princess of the ghost clan snorted coldly, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the center of her eyebrows, and it turned out to be a colorful soul power, which burst out, covering the space where this altar was located in the blink of an eye, condensing thousands of spiritual powers, transforming into the form of a dragon and tiger, and rumbling towards Han Feng and Ximen Holly.

"Soul Power Condensation Bead Realm?" Ximen Dongqing's face turned pale, and he was extremely surprised.

"It's not the initial level!" Han Feng also looked solemn, his hands quickly pinched, the blood qi in his body surged, and the rolling power surged, causing the white light on his body to skyrocket several times, and a white dragon condensed again, coiling above him and Ximen Holly, resisting a series of attacks from the princess of the ghost clan.

"Boom ......"

The explosion was continuous, shaking the four fields.

The blood and water outside the altar space were surging violently, and the terrifying fluctuations were transmitted thousands of feet away, as if they were boiling.

Han Feng's pressure became more and more intense, and the law in his hand danced like a wheel, bringing up a slippery halo, full of mystical feelings.