Xiang Chen frowned slightly. He had heard before that there was a demon sword in the Demon Sword Prison. It had unparalleled killing power and no one could control it.
even!!
Countless geniuses who enter the Sword Prison will eventually be affected by the magic sword and kill themselves.
As for the Hell of Yama, it is the most terrifying of the four hells.
It is said that there is a real image of Yama there. Only those with great perseverance and great luck can dare to observe the image and realize the truth of hell.
Otherwise, once your mind is not firm, you will sink into the eighteen levels of purgatory and never be able to stand up again.
Therefore, compared to divine fire, ice, and the magic sword, the two hells of Yama are the real places of creation.
"Brother Situ, why don't you and I split up?"
"No."
Situ Yunque shook his head, looking calm and confident.
"I got news before that Xiao Qingyun has rushed to the Hell of Hell. Once we separate, it will be difficult to deal with Ling Xiao if we meet him."
"You mean, we go to the Demon Sword Prison together?"
Xiang Chen pondered for a moment and finally nodded.
He actually didn't have much interest in that magic sword.
However, as Situ Yunque said, since Xiao Qingyun rushed to the Hell of Hell, with their strength, it would be difficult to take advantage of him.
This ancient freak from Tianque Mansion can be called the strongest monster in the ancient hell path.
Even Xiang Chen was frightened and shocked after witnessing the scene of him ascending the divine steps of Wan Yu Tower.
From his body, Xiang Chen seemed to feel a trace of real divine power.
That kind of posture that transcends heaven and earth and controls all things makes it difficult for people to have the slightest thought of resistance.
Divine, Xiao Qingyun!
I am afraid that in the end, the ultimate creation of this ancient hell road will most likely fall into the hands of Xiao Qingyun.
As for Ling Xiao, although Xiang Chen is extremely afraid of him, but... although there is only one word difference between contemporary and ancient times, it is
This word makes a huge difference between heaven and earth.
"Yes, Ling Xiao has not yet escaped from the Divine Fire Prison. Together, you and I can sweep across the ancient roads of hell. As long as we are fast enough, he will not be able to arrive in time, and... I will find a way to spread the news and send the two followers of Ling Xiao
Those who lead to the hell of Yama..."
Situ Yunque's eyes were dark and there was a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.
With Xiao Qingyun's temperament, he would never give others the opportunity to admire the idol of Yama.
And Ning Wuchuan and Luo Luodar both respected Ling Xiao and were extremely arrogant.
When these three people meet, it's inevitable that there won't be a big fight.
By then, even if Ling Xiao is born, he will be alone.
"Brother Situ, Gao Ming."
Xiang Chen gave a thumbs up gesture, looked down at Long Aoyu, and shook his head slightly.
The fighting power of this Qing Yuan monster was indeed terrifying, especially the power of energy and blood that was so overwhelming that even he felt extremely palpitated.
But from Long Aoyu's previous words and deeds, Xiang Chen discovered that this guy was a typical physical terror, simple-minded, and single-minded.
"Let's go."
In the end, the two of them didn't hesitate anymore and headed towards the Demon Sword Prison at high speed.
Soon, in the sky above the ancient hell road, divine patterns suddenly shot out, and clouds and mist rose.
I saw ancient prison marks floating out of the air and falling in all directions.
The originally peaceful ancient road once again fell into a boil, with countless figures rising into the sky and colliding with each other.
As the blood spilled, many geniuses and monsters fell into the sky, which was shocking.
At the same time, the divine fire robbed the prison.
I saw a figure appear out of thin air, stretching its muscles, and there seemed to be a flaming lotus shadow in his right eye.
Seven Spirit Fires, the power of Ling Xiao's divine pupil is probably beyond the scope of classics.
, enough to rival the best in the world and a classic handed down from generation to generation.
"Stop!! You can't run away."
At this moment, several rapid blasts of wind suddenly came from the sky in the distance.
I saw a sect disciple dressed in white running away in confusion, heading towards the First Immortal Tower.
Behind him, there were two Holy Realm geniuses following closely, trying to stop him.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure swept out, blocking directly in front of the three of them.
"you you…"
The disciple in white looked pale, with a look of resentment between his brows.
"Run! You should run."
Can!!
Before the two people behind him could scream, they saw flames surging in Ling Xiao's eyes, and heat spread outside the two people.
In just a short moment, the two geniuses who had reached the peak of the holy realm disappeared into the void.
"Gulu."
The remaining person's eyes were wide-eyed and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"Bring it here?"
According to Ling Xiao's guess, the young man in front of him must have obtained some kind of treasure and was hunted down just now.
and!!
He naturally saw the vision in the sky.
Obviously, the remaining two ancient prisons should have been born.
"Wha...what?"
The young man in white's eyes changed, pretending to be confused.
However, the moment he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's palm suddenly reached out and stamped directly on his head.
"Click."
The vast soul surged away, but Ling Xiao's face showed a look of surprise.
Two ancient prisons appeared at the same time!
"Devil Sword Prison, Yama Hell?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and immediately snatched the mark from the young man's hand and walked towards the distance.
Now, he already knows that Luo Luo and Ning Wuchuan are on the ancient path of hell together.
And based on his understanding of the two of them, they would probably head towards the Hell of Hell.
After all, neither of them is proficient in swordsmanship, and the formations practiced by Ning Chuan are consistent with the word "Yam Luo".
The momentum created by Ling Xiao before has now spread throughout the entire ancient road to hell.
Therefore, there is a high probability that the two of them will also guess that what he is really interested in is the magic sword.
"Buzz!"
As a buzzing sound resounded, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared at the end of the void.
At this time, in front of the entrance of the Demon Sword Prison, a group of geniuses were waiting eagerly, with a hint of greed in their eyes.
At a certain moment, when the entrance seal slowly opened, everyone immediately jumped into the air and stepped inside.
"Boom!"
The vast sword fell suddenly, like ten thousand ancient swords piercing the sky.
In just a moment, countless geniuses were killed by the sword, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
"Be careful. It is said that thousands of sword cultivators are buried in this Demonic Sword Prison, and now they have all been corrupted by the demonic will and become Demonic Attendants."
Xiang Chen and Situ Yunque looked at each other. Even with their strength, they both felt extremely frightened at this time.
That kind of sword intent that surges like a vortex of wind can cut a person into pieces if you're not careful.
"Walk!!"
Everyone looked at each other, picked up the ancient treasures in their hands, and headed towards the depths of the Sword Prison.
only!!
The moment their figures disappeared, on an ancient mountain deep in the sword prison, a pair of extremely indifferent eyes suddenly opened slowly.
"Buzz!"
The loud sword chant instantly resounded throughout the prison for thousands of miles.
An indescribable terrifying evil spirit swept across the world immediately.
And in the great abyss, deep in the ancient river, figures emerged from the ground and slowly walked towards the entrance.