The guards were horrified, and someone shouted: "Quickly call the Golden Phoenix Guards..."
Before they finished speaking, all of them groaned and fell to the ground unconscious.
Ye Chen appeared again, holding the secret in his hand, but he had just cast a spell, using the nightmare spell, which made the guards fall into sleep.
He did not kill anyone, mainly because he was afraid that the secret of blood would spread.
After getting rid of these guards, Ye Chen used the Night Emperor Sutra again, blending into the darkness, moving forward silently, heading towards the depths of the Death Abyss.
"Fan Qingying and Brahma Sword are all here as expected."
Entering the abyss of death, Ye Chen could clearly capture the aura of Fan Qingying and Brahma Sword. The human aura was weak, but the sword's aura was quite fierce.
But for some reason, he always felt like there was a crisis hiding behind him.
Who is it?
Could it be that it was discovered?
Ye Chen stopped thinking about it and continued walking deeper along the place where the breath came from.
…
And just where Ye Chen left not long ago, a young man slowly emerged.
The young man has a sword on his waist and a sword on his back, which is really strange.
He is naturally Murong You.
There is a strange black jade suspended above Murong You's head. The black jade flashes with ripples, as if it is isolated in this land.
Even more magical than Ye Chen’s Night Emperor Sutra.
"I guessed that the Lord of Reincarnation would definitely come to save people."
"After waiting for so many days, I thought you wouldn't come."
"But the Soul Emperor is here too, so this game is getting more and more interesting."
"If there is a chance this time, it would be a good idea to bring your body and present it to the Master."
"Of course, the most favorable situation is for me to devour your body and replace you as the Lord of Reincarnation. At that time, what will Master do?"
"I, Murong You, can never become someone else's tool."
After saying this, the black jade on Murong You's head flickered slightly, and the ripples seemed to melt into the land.
…
now.
roar--
In the abyss of death, the roars of ferocious beasts and monsters can be heard from time to time. On both sides of the path under Ye Chen's feet are swamps and mire. These mire are at least a thousand feet deep. They are terrifying abyss. The endless filthy and dark atmosphere gathers and breeds.
There were many ferocious beasts and monsters, raging and roaring, which was heart-stopping.
Fortunately, Ye Chen had magical powers, and once his body melted into the darkness, no ferocious beasts or monsters found him.
He entered the depths of the Death Abyss and saw many guards patrolling. These guards were women, wearing armor engraved with phoenixes. Their whole bodies were filled with a golden light of protection. They must be the Golden Phoenix Guards under General Shuyun. Some of them were
Blessings of Vishnu.
Finally, Ye Chen walked all the way and came to the place where Fan Qingying's aura came out. He saw a pillar standing in a swamp with a woman tied to the pillar. It was Fan Qingying!
I saw Fan Qingying tied to a pillar, her hair was messy, and her clothes were in tatters. In the swamp and mire, black snakes were constantly crawling up, hissing and spitting, crawling onto her and biting her.
It slid down again in one sip.
"Um...ah, don't..."
Fan Qingying let out a feeble moan of pain, and her body was covered with venomous snakes. She looked very scary and miserable. Her dress had long been bitten, revealing the festering and red skin underneath.
Beside the quagmire, there were more than a dozen Golden Phoenix Guards stationed there, with expressions as cold as sculptures, not caring about Fan Qingying's life or death.
Fan Qingying was tied here and endured torture for an unknown amount of time. Countless poisonous snakes kept biting and biting her. Logically speaking, she should be dead, but she was still alive at this moment and her spirit was still awake.
Ye Chen's heart trembled, knowing that it was the protective power of the Brahma Sword.
The Brahma Sword is in Fan Qingying's body. Without the protection of this sword, she would have died long ago.
But after enduring such brutal torture, it would be better to die than to be relieved.
"That Imperial Master is really cruel. He tortured her like this. It would be better to kill her."
Ye Chen's mind was spinning, and now he naturally wanted to save people.
He saw that there were more than a dozen Jinfeng guards guarding the scene. If they attacked with force, there was no guarantee that they would turn around and kill Fan Qingying.
"The method of nightmares, the Great Dream Sutra, lulls the soul to sleep!"
At that moment, Ye Chen kneaded the secret with his palms, and wisps of twisted aura spread out like radiation, carrying an illusory and dreamy aura.
This is his nightmare method, a method in the Great Dream Sutra, which can hypnotize people into dreams and make people fall into sleep.
It was like a gust of breeze blowing by. The dozen or so Golden Phoenix Guards were all startled, but they did not fall down as Ye Chen expected. Instead, they all stood on alert.
"Who is it?"
"Who is pretending?"
All the Golden Phoenix Guards shouted angrily and looked around. Although they did not find Ye Chen's whereabouts for a while, they already felt the dangerous aura.