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The blood-red void and fluttering white clothes bring endless chill.
During the rolling clouds and mist, Lonely Bai and Yunfeng both looked at Yanyu with somewhat cold expressions. This guy must be hiding something.
Sensing the gazes of Lonely and Bai, Yanyu's face darkened slightly, and she was about to explain something aloud, but at this moment, a burst of exclamation sounded from below.
The expressions on their faces changed slightly. Lonely Bai and the others all looked down, and a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the three of them.
Ru Mo's long hair was tied behind his back with a hemp rope. Ye Chen raised his head and looked directly at the two old men in silver robes who were just a few feet away.
This terrifying sword rainbow roared towards Ye Chen, but the moment it was about to touch Ye Chen, the sword rainbow collapsed in vain.
The two old men in silver robes were greatly shaken, and an extremely terrifying force came from the hilt of the sword, causing the blood in their bodies to surge.
Will surged wildly, and the sword of the silver-robed old man could not move even half a step forward.
Looking down the blade of the sword with horrified eyes, the figure of the silver-robed old man was shaken. In front of the sharp sword blade, two slender sword fingers emerged.
Ye Chen's sword point fell into the void, and ten strands of will condensed out to block the two swords.
Gujing Mubo's eyes fell on the two swords. Ye Chen could detect the killing intent contained in these two swords. Obviously, these two swords had been stained with the blood of many living creatures.
The path of martial arts is a bloody road, and the warriors who have reached this point have at least tens of thousands of lives on their hands.
But these killing intentions were a bit insignificant to Ye Chen, and the rules of killing appeared.
Ye Chen pointed his sword finger again and said calmly: "Do you want to be my enemy?"
Before they finished speaking, the swords in the hands of the two silver-robed old men began to tremble slightly, and the buzzing sound of swords echoed.
"The rules of heaven and earth are integrated into words, and the words come out as follows!" The silver-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly. But there was a big shock in his heart. This man actually integrated the rules of killing into his own words.
The sword is the king of weapons, a murderous weapon! The silver-robed old man looked at the long sword in his hand, and he noticed a sense of fear in it.
"The sword destroys the person, and this is the end of the swordsman!" Ye Chen said calmly, with a majestic momentum filling his body.
The killing rules of heaven and earth condensed to form the killing body. The black robe was like night and the white hair was like frost. After the killing body appeared, the two swords trembled even more fiercely.
"Kill. It can destroy the sky or the earth. In the realm of martial arts, kill!" Ye Chen's voice echoed, and he took a step forward, and the two figures overlapped in the void.
At this moment, the endless rules of killing condensed like rain, turning into a rain of killing, scattering and falling on the two swords.
Crack! In the stunned eyes of the two silver-robed old men, cracks spread on the long swords. As the rain intensified, the two long swords suddenly shattered.
The rain of killing swept over, causing ripples in the martial arts field.
His eyes showed fear. The silver-robed old man took a breath. As he waved his sleeves and robes, the broken sword hilt in his hand shot towards Ye Chen.
At the same time, the silver-robed old man and the middle-aged man retreated one after another. Although the two of them were just ordinary second-level martial arts warriors, their full strength swords were extremely terrifying.
Now that the sword power between the two has been broken, the fighting spirit in their hearts has also disappeared, and they must stay away from the place of right and wrong.
"I just thought of retreating now, but unfortunately, it's already too late!" Ye Chen ignored the sword hilt that was shot at him, and held his right hand in vain, and a simple sword appeared, the Qilin Sword!
Ye Chen's long hair danced, and he stepped into the void. A bright sword rainbow suddenly appeared, and the endless void was like ink, dots falling on the blood-red void.
In the blink of an eye, the world fell into endless darkness, except for this extremely beautiful sword light.
Endless darkness enveloped the void with a radius of ten thousand feet. Above the void, Lonely Bai and the others stopped and looked at the sword light across the sky with a slight fear.
Yanyu's eyes were a little unnatural, and she took a breath, "This sword is even more terrifying than a few months ago!"
At this moment, the world trembled slightly, and a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the sight of the two silver-robed old men. As this sword light emerged, a monstrous pressure filled the air.
Above the sea of blood, the Blood Prison Army and the law enforcement officers of the three hells all took a breath and looked at the sword with horrified expressions, and the true energy in their bodies even stagnated.
The sword light descended from the nine heavens, with a sharp sword whistling sound, and fell on the silver-robed old man and the middle-aged man in an instant.
The ink-like darkness is like a picture scroll, and on top of this picture scroll, two beautiful blood lotuses gradually bloom.
Ye Chen's sword is a pen, and the blood is the red color on the tip of the pen, which outlines a beautiful picture.
The moment the blood light suddenly appeared, the darkness dissipated, and Ye Chen had appeared in front of the two people in silver robes. The Qilin sword in his hand was hanging down, and blood beads were swirling around the tip of the sword.
A striking sword mark appeared on the necks of the two men, their life was completely extinguished, and they seemed to have turned into cold corpses.
But Ye Chen was holding two dim martial arts souls in his left hand. Staring at the two souls, Ye Chen murmured: "What a pity. The sword is aimed at the inside instead of outside. What a pity!"
The moment he finished speaking, two screams rang out. The screams made the warriors in the three hells tremble with fear and wiped out their consciousness. Two more martial arts realms fell, and they were strong men on the second level of martial arts.
Blood Prison Emperor, how strong is he?
"Every hell, only my bloody hell!"
"The Blood Hell raises its sails and its sword points to the sky!"
"Rebuilding the mountains and rivers, I am the only one in bloody hell!"
"Those who offend my blood prison will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
In the dead silence of heaven and earth, bursts of roars rose into the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison troops looked up to the sky and roared, their momentum completely suppressing the three hells.
Putting away his sword, Ye Chen looked at the martial arts warriors around him with an indifferent expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Killing two second-level martial arts warriors was not enough to destroy the fighting spirit of the three hell warriors. What Ye Chen wanted was to let these warriors escape before the battle.
The sword rainbow suddenly appeared, and Ye Chen took a step forward. The faces of many martial arts warriors turned pale, and the bright sword light eclipsed the world.
This sword light that eclipsed the world appeared strangely and dissipated strangely. White clothes were floating, Ye Chen stood on the shadow of the thunder dragon with a sword, the rain of killing was still falling, and several eye-catching bloody lights were swaying in the wind
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In the horrified eyes of everyone, the five corpses staggered and fell down like kites with broken strings.
The momentum was gone, and the sight of Ye Chen killing the martial arts realm one after another made their scalps numb.
"Isn't deterrence enough?" Ye Chen murmured, holding the sword, his figure suddenly turned into a rainbow, rushing towards the three hell warriors below, shuttled among hundreds of thousands of warriors, wherever he passed, others
Amidst the dancing blood, blood-stained corpses fell down one after another.
Ye Chen is like a god of killing. Regardless of the level of martial arts, he never shows any mercy and kills them with one sword.
As if entering an uninhabited land, the square formation composed of the three hells was also broken by Ye Chen's arrival, making it appear extremely chaotic.
The Blood Prison Army took advantage of this moment to launch a fierce offensive.
"This guy's principle is to wipe out the shrimps first, and then clean up the big fish!" Fatty Xiao muttered, and his expression became extremely cold.
Mu Chen didn't say anything and rushed directly downwards. As long as he stood in front of him, he would always kill anyone with one sword.
Looking at their companions falling into a pool of blood one by one, many law enforcers felt chills coming over them, and the shadow of death shrouded their hearts.
In the void, the three of them all raised their sword eyebrows slightly. The situation below was completely reversed by Ye Chen. If this continues, even if they kill the Fire Qilin, the three hells will have to pay a heavy price.
"In just a few breaths, more than ten martial arts masters have fallen!" The corner of Yunfeng's mouth twitched, and his heart ached. Most of these fallen martial arts masters were his commanders in You Zengcheng.
If this continues, even if the Blood Hell is destroyed, You Zeng Hell will be severely damaged. When the time comes, how can these two guys, Lone Bai and Yan Yu, let go of You Zeng Hell. Thinking of this, Yun Feng's sword power changed.
It has to be a little hasty.
This is not only true for Yunfeng, but also for Lonely Defeat.
Only Yanyu's face turned gloomy. Today, no matter how much it cost, he would conquer the Blood Prison to vent his hatred.
"Brother Yan, leave this person to us, and leave the Blood Hell Emperor to you!" Yunfeng said kindly, knowing the grudge between Yan Yu and Ye Chen.
"It should be so!" Lonely Bei said with an indifferent expression, avoiding the flaming wills tumbling around him.
Hearing this, the sword in Yanyu's hand stagnated in vain, and her expression was a little unnatural: "Let me deal with the Blood Hell Emperor?"!~!
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