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Blackened skeletons floated in the river, and the river flowed slowly like corpse water, making a gurgling sound.
Under the blue-blooded sky, crazy sounds roared out.
Future stopped, looked back at the blood mist in the distance, and the corners of his eyes gradually became wet, "Everyone, Future will definitely come back alive."
"Tsk tsk, there hasn't been such turmoil in decades, it's so lively!"
"No, during the last turmoil, more than a million prisoners were slaughtered!"
"According to what those seniors said, they were a little numb when they finally swung the sword!"
"After enjoying these juicy girls, let's go have some fun too!"
Bursts of laughter spread, and the soldiers escorting the prisoners chatted with bloodthirsty light in their eyes.
Seeing that Wei Lai had stopped moving, a soldier with a ferocious expression immediately waved the long whip in his hand, and without any mercy, he struck it down on Wei Lai's back.
Snap! The clothes were torn apart, and a striking red mark swelled up on the white back.
The burning pain came. Future Liu frowned slightly, but his expression calmed down and he walked towards the palace.
However, at this moment, a sword roar that penetrated the sky suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, carrying overwhelming killing intent.
This biting murderous intent made everyone present shiver, as if they were in an ice cellar.
Ye Chen's long hair danced like a snake behind him, his dark eyes were as cold as ink, and the Qilin Sword shot out and spun in the sky.
A cold murderous intent filled the sky above Ye Chen. This murderous intent made both Wuming and Huan Bingyun shudder. Wuming stared straight at the rotating Qilin Sword, and the killing intent permeated on it made people palpitate. This
How many people's blood was stained on the sword?
The rotating Qilin Sword flew down, carrying out Ye Chen's murderous intention.
At the moment when the Qilin Sword was about to touch the martial chain, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and slashed it down!
Physical strength and overwhelming killing intent are integrated into this sword, with the power to split mountains and break mountains.
Bang! In an instant, bright sparks flew up, and under the gaze of countless eyes, the tens of inches thick martial arts chain suddenly broke.
Clang! The thick chain broke in half and fell into a pool of blood.
"The chain of martial arts has been cut off. This chain can't withstand the power of his sword!" Looking at Ye Chen holding the sword, Wuming's eyes flashed with shock.
Staring at the chains on his feet, Ye Chen swung the Qilin Sword again. The sword was like a rainbow and fell straight down.
Dang! Dang! The sound of two crisp clashes of gold and iron suddenly sounded. The two chains broke again.
"Ye Chen will never forget this kindness!" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the red corpses on the locking rack, with murderous intent in his eyes.
After losing the seal of the martial chain, an extremely thick aura slowly spread in Ye Chen's body. Finally, it exploded violently, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, completely erupting.
The majestic vitality revolved around Ye Chen and penetrated downwards. It merged into Ye Chen's soul.
The dim soul gradually became brighter, and even the mark of the Moon God between the eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light at this moment.
"In this life, I will break through Tiangang. I will use the souls of Tiangang emperors to sacrifice your souls!"
"In this life, I will go through all the hells in Tiangang and cut off all the martial arts in the world!"
"Use the sword in my hand to build the tomb of Tiangang, bury the sky and the earth, bury hundreds of millions of soldiers, tens of millions of generals, millions of princes, hundreds of thousands of kings, and bury all the emperors!"
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards Ye Chen crazily, forming a storm a hundred feet wide. Ye Chen's voice slowly came out in the storm of heaven and earth, cold and biting, resounding in everyone's ears, like thousands of thunders echoing in the depths of their souls.
In the empty meridians, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged, and instantly turned into an incomparably thick true energy.
Rumo's long hair danced wildly behind his back. Ye Chen held his sword and slowly walked forward. A terrifying pressure filled the air.
Kaka! The locking martial arts frame behind it could not withstand the impact of this coercive force, and it shattered in an instant.
"What's going on?" The Daqian soldiers who were slaughtering the prisoners raised their heads one after another, their eyes showing horror. A suppressed breath came from the distance, and their faces were extremely pale.
"What is that, such a terrifying spiritual energy storm of heaven and earth!"
"That lunatic has cut off the chain of arms, please notify the admiral and them quickly!"
Under this terrifying pressure, the Daqian soldiers who had been laughing ferociously before also felt a little uneasy.
"It's just a lunatic. I'll behead him for you to see!" A young general with good cultivation smiled coldly, and a terrifying sword intent burst out of his body, tearing apart the surrounding blood mist. He held a giant sword and headed straight towards Ye Chen. go.
"Since the emergence of Suowu Hell, no one can escape!" The young general sneered, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, and his sword intent condensed on the giant sword, crashing down.
However, just when the young general's sword was about to touch Ye Chen, two white sword fingers broke through the sword light and lightly clamped the tip of the sword.
Bang! A dull sound suddenly sounded. The young general's figure suddenly shook, and his eyes were horrified. Especially when he met that cold gaze, the young general shivered.
"The sword needs to be stained with blood, otherwise it will rust!" Looking down at the badly damaged Qilin Sword, Ye Chen murmured softly, his sword fingers slightly bent, and the bullet landed on the giant sword.
Click! The giant sword suddenly shattered, and a terrifying force followed the broken sword into his body. The young general's face turned pale and he fell backwards.
Phew! Raising his sword, Ye Chen lightly swung his sword forward, bringing up a streak of blood. The sword dissipated, and a headless corpse appeared on the ground.
A scarlet blood light flashed on the Qilin Sword, and the blood was swallowed up by the Qilin Sword.
Ye Chen looked at Wuming and Huan Bingyun in the distance. The Qilin Sword in his hand was raised again. The rules of heaven and earth gathered together and turned into eight sword shadows. Almost at the same moment, they fell on the martial chain, clang!
The chain broke, and Wuming and Huan Bingyun escaped from the martial arts frame and fell into a pool of blood.
Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the soldiers of Daqian who were slaughtering prisoners in the distance, with a cold look in his eyes. Living is the hell they gave us, and today I will give them a bloody hell.
Boom! A surging blood mist emerged in the sky above, and rain of blood poured down one after another.
"Kill!" Ye Chen's whispering voice blended into the world, and its bone-chilling rules of killing blended into this rain of blood.
A strange scene appeared. Under the rain of blood, the eyes of Daqian soldiers blurred one after another. The rain dripping on their eyebrows was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the soul and tearing it into pieces.
More than 100,000 Daqian soldiers stood in the rain of blood with swords in their hands, their faces still retaining the ferocious look from before.
Poof! Poof! Corpses fell to the ground one after another, all in one piece.
The overwhelming sound of killing suddenly disappeared at this moment, only the sound of rain falling on the ground seemed a bit strange.
The rain fell down, and the rising water vapor formed a rain curtain. A figure walked out of the rain curtain. Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the corpses on the lock rack. There were more than one million prisoners, among whom there were forty Tens of thousands of prisoners took their own lives, and 600,000 prisoners joined forces to resist the massacre.
With an army of 100,000 and more than a million prisoners, there are now less than 50,000 survivors. Most of the surviving prisoners have been imprisoned here for decades, or even more than a hundred years.
Vast vitality poured into Ye Chen's body, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Looking at the blood-red sky, Ye Chen raised his left hand and pressed it down in the void. The world trembled in vain, and the biting ice rules emerged in the blood rain, forming huge ice swords.
Thousands of ice swords were hovering in the sky. Ye Chen stepped out, and his ten thousand swords suddenly fell down. Almost at the same moment, they landed on the martial chain, clang!
The thick chain was covered with frost and finally shattered.
One by one, the prisoners escaped from the locking frame. Bang bang, thick auras burst out in everyone's body, and the sharp sword intent burst out of the body and penetrated into the sky.
The sudden changes here made the Qiankun generals in the palace stunned. All the prisoners in the Prisoner's Land actually escaped.
"Quick! Hurry up and inform the three marquises that the Royal Forest Army will go out to suppress these despicable people!" A young man wearing a silver armor shouted coldly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Cutting off the chain of martial arts has never happened since the establishment of the martial arts chain.
"No!" At this moment, the Daqian soldiers who had been extremely arrogant in the past looked solemn.
A few breaths later, 300,000 cavalrymen wearing bloody battle armor emerged from the palace. This was an elite army galloping on the battlefield.
The horses galloped wildly, and the piercing killing intent condensed on the three hundred thousand cavalry, "Suppress! Suppress!"
The blood and sand were rolling, and the more than 100,000 people escorting the prisoners were closely followed by the 300,000 iron cavalry.
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" More than a thousand soldiers waved their long whips and drove Future and others towards the palace. Some prisoners accidentally tripped and were thrown directly into the surging stream below by the soldiers.
The young general looked at the surging figures below and shouted coldly: "Lock these more than 10,000 prisoners to the bridge, speed!"
"No!" One after another figures passed by the palace and went straight down.
Above the river, above the thousand-foot bridge, the chains on Future's body are wrapped around them, unable to move.
The scene was extremely chaotic, the Qianzhang Bridge was shaking violently, and the surging river below splashed up and fell on everyone.
"Uncle Ye Zi!" With his hands and feet bound, Future slowly turned his head, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he stared at the bloody sky. Uncle Ye Zi finally cut off the chains... .....)
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