The torrential rain of vitality fell, and a hazy rain curtain slowly emerged under the blood-red sky.

Bathed in the rain of vitality, Nameless raised his head and looked at this falling vitality with a somewhat shocked expression.

The vitality contained in the souls of dozens of martial arts was stronger than that of millions of prisoners, looking at this miracle, each immersed in the drizzle.

A terrifying aura rose from the bodies of the forty thousand prisoners, especially Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud, the aura on the two of them was the strongest.

A faint white light permeated the rain of life, and under the rendering of the rain, the sky seemed to be dyed with a halo.

"What a beautiful rain, such a dream!" Accustomed to seeing the rain of blood, the future is intoxicated in this drizzle, and his clear eyes are full of blur.

Looking at the future softly, Ye Chen took the hand of the future and walked in this drizzle.

The drizzle wet clothes are invisible, but the scars on the future body slowly dissipate when the drizzle falls, and are replaced by snow-like skin.

"Have you ever seen Snow Lotus in the future?" Ye Chen muttered softly.

"Is the snow lotus a flower? A long time ago, my mother said that the most beautiful thing in the world is a flower. ”

Future smiled gracefully, and his slender jade hand slowly raised to support the falling drizzle.

"Snow lotus grows on steep mountain walls. Experience the baptism of winter. Charm never belonged to it, it was more about tenacity!"

"And you are a snow lotus in the eyes of your uncle, who has experienced countless disasters and baptism!" Ye Chen suddenly squatted down, his right hand slowly raised, and the falling drizzle gathered in Ye Chen's palm.

The clear eyes stared at Ye Chen's palm, the future teeth opened lightly, and the small mouth opened slightly.

I saw the condensation of vitality, and an illusory flower shadow slowly bloomed.

"This is Snow Lotus, it is not delicate, but it shines with the light of tenacity!" Ye Chen handed Snow Lotus to the future. When he saw the innocent smile on the face of the future, Ye Chen also chuckled.

In this world, the most innocent laughter is undoubtedly a child's laughter, without any hypocrisy. That's why so many people fight with swords, just so that children can laugh unscrupulously in the sun.

The surging rain of vitality was still falling, Ye Chen looked at the future frolicking in the rain, slowly closed his eyes, and a trace of vitality integrated into his body.

Bursts of light flashed on the dim soul from time to time, Ye Chen sighed helplessly, the damage caused by the self-destruction of the Great Qiandi Emperor's Origin Body was not too serious, and what hit Ye Chen's soul hard was the last spear.

"To fully recover from the wounds on my soul, I need a strong vitality, Emperor Daqian, I hope the soldiers of the Daqian Empire will not let me down!"

Ye Chen muttered softly. He completely regarded the great cadres as prey.

"Although the price is a bit heavy this time, there are also a lot of insights!"

"As long as the injury recovers, the cultivation will also improve a lot, and even the complete martial arts world can be evolved, not the prototype!"

The drizzle was falling, and Ye Chen's figure was a little hazy in the rain curtain.

This rain of vitality lasted for half a day, until the moment the drizzle stopped, a terrifying aura broke out of the body and broke through the sky.

Nameless opened his eyes. Bursts of essence flashed in his eyes, feeling the surging power in his body, the nameless hands were clenched, and a piercing killing intent swept in his eyes.

Bang bang! Not only the nameless one, but the rest of the prisoners also flashed with a strong aura.

A majestic trend converges in the sky. Shredding the floating cloud of blood.

Getting up, Ye Chen stood on the lock martial stand. looked around, and finally said lightly: "I have already given you a miracle, and all the future is in your hands!"

Turning around, Ye Chen led the future and walked towards the magnificent palace on foot, whether he could kill the lock martial hell or not, it was up to today.

"In this era without horns, survival is the only way out, we are born to fight, and we are also fighting to survive!"

Nameless whispered, grabbed the blood-colored longbow, the Heavenly Arrow Marquis fell, and the blood-colored longbow fell into Nameless's hands, "This longbow once killed how many strong people my martial gods, and now I will use this bow to kill how many strong people in Tiangang!"

More than 10,000 prisoners were silent for a while, but the killing intent in their eyes became stronger and stronger, following Ye Chen.

The hundred-foot-high palace trembled in the evening breeze, unable to withstand the impact of this coercion.

In the depths of the palace, hundreds of skeletons were piled up into a gate of ten thousand bones, and strange fluctuations permeated this gate of ten thousand bones.

Stepping through this Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, you can leave the Suowu Hell and see the rising sun in the east and the sunset in the west again.

Outside the Gate of Ten Thousand Bones, a plain, a forest of battle flags hunting, the intention of slaughter permeated the sky over this plain.

The dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in the battle flag are particularly eye-catching, looking at the past from afar, there are tents here, and there are probably more than 2 million soldiers stationed here.

At this moment, a round of scorching sun hung high in the sky, the scorching sun sprinkled down, layers of water vapor were filled, and more than a million cadres and soldiers were practicing under the scorching sun, and bursts of shouts echoed.

Among the tents, a sword pavilion of more than 50 zhang is extremely eye-catching, standing out from the crowd.

On top of the Sword Pavilion, two figures stood with their hands in their hands, and when their cold cold wind touched the two of them, they fell silent.

Although there was no wind, the military robes of the two of them shook slightly, and the military robes that these two people were tied were all common generals and marquis robes of the Great Qian Empire.

"Marquis Anyang, I didn't expect you and I to meet in this Sleepy Dragon Plain in twenty years!" an older middle-aged man chuckled.

The middle-aged man called Anyang Hou is a young Wuhou, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, an extremely bewitching appearance, holding a feather fan, and having an indescribable chic.

The Marquis of Anyang, who is a young man, chuckled: "The remote marquis guards the trapped dragon for the empire all the year round, although we want to get drunk and sing with the remote marquis, but without the imperial order, we can't set foot on the trapped dragon plain!"

"Tsk. There are many people in the empire who envy the remote marquis's errand!" An Yanghou chuckled. The tone was a little ridiculous.

Hearing this, the remote Hou Jianmei suddenly frowned, and raised his fist fiercely to hit Anyang Hou's chest, "Guarding here all year round, Lao Tzu has forgotten the taste of those fine wines in the imperial capital, but Lao Tzu is much luckier than the three of Yongguanhou, at least he is guarding the Sleepy Dragon Plain, not guarding hell, tsk, those three guys have been in retreat for more than a hundred years." Maybe the next time we meet, the two of us won't be their opponents when they join forces!"

"Maybe my emperor just took a fancy to the potential of the three of Yongguanhou, so he let the three of them guard hell!" Anyang Hou quipped.

"If that's the case, why doesn't my emperor let your kid guard hell?" After a pause, he said seriously: "This time, you have come thousands of miles to bring the holy decree of my emperor?"

"If it weren't for that, Ben Hou wouldn't have made a trip in person!" Anyang Hou's face was straight, and he said: "The crack in the Martial God Seal has appeared, and the Tiangang Empires are chasing the Martial God, although my Daqian failed in the first battle, he will not miss this feast, and my emperor asked me to come this time to mobilize the starry sky beasts in the trapped dragon." Go to the front line and support the Imperial Army to raise the prestige of our Empire, now, how many starry sky beasts are there in the Sleepy Dragon Plain?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of ordinary starry sky giant beasts, and more than a thousand king-level starry sky giant beasts!" Bian Yuanhou replied with a little regret: "Originally, I thought that my emperor would let you replace me and let me go back to the imperial capital to enjoy the blessings. ”

"You have the face to think of this kind of thought, this time I led the starry sky giant beast to the outside of the domain, and my life and death are uncertain. It's better for you to be comfortable here, with no worries about food and clothing!" An Yanghou said helplessly.

"Are the lowly people of the Martial God really so terrifying, even if you can't dominate Tiangang with your strength, it's enough to be proud of those lowly people?" Hearing the jealous tone of the Marquis of Anyang, the Marquis of Bian Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Pride. My emperor led an army of tens of millions, and he was full of spirit. Chasing the deer and martial gods, in the end, it was not a feather return, the only emperor came back from the army of tens of thousands of people, and even my emperor was cut off by a lowly people!" Looking around, the Marquis of Anyang said cautiously.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of the remote marquis's mouth suddenly froze, although he was far away in the Sleepy Dragon Plain, he had also heard about the empire's tens of millions of troops, but he had never heard of Emperor Daqian being cut off an arm.

"Is this serious?" asked the Marquis of Bianyuan.

"It's true, it's still Ben Hou who went outside the territory to welcome my emperor back, not only was his arm cut off, but even the imperial crown was left outside the territory!" Anyang Hou looked at the soldiers training below, and whispered: "You just know about this matter, don't spread it in the empire, today I tell you this matter just to advise you not to underestimate that group of lowly people, so as not to suffer losses in the future, you kid don't harm me, the emperor's face is not something we are qualified to discuss." ”

"This is natural, it's just a martial god, who has the strength to cut off my emperor's arm?" The courtiers discussed the emperor's affairs, which was a disobedient thing in the empire, and the Marquis of Anyang would naturally not be stupid enough to make a statement.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Anyang Hou shrugged helplessly, and said: "Border Hou, you arrange the matter of the starry sky giant beast, and I will leave tomorrow!"

"Before you came, I expected that you were here for the starry sky beast, and I had already asked several generals to arrange it, today, you and I are going to get drunk!"

Bian Yuan Hou smiled heartily: "Besides, it's rare for you to come to the plain, Ben Hou will also let you taste the customs here, those cheap women, their skin is ruthless!"

"Tsk, Ben Hou wants an unopened chick, you have enjoyed it, Ben Hou doesn't want it!" An Yang Hou showed a trace of evil thoughts in his eyes, and said with a smile.

However, just as the two were chatting, a big cadre stepped onto the Sword Pavilion with a panicked expression, landed on one knee, and said in a hurried tone: "I've seen two Hou Masters!"

"Admiral Destroyer, you're just in time, go to the Prisoner's Land to find some virgins!" Bian Yuanhou chuckled, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the general: "Bianyuan Hou, something happened to Suowu Hell!"

"Something happened?" Anyang Hou and Bian Yuanhou both frowned, what could happen to this Locked Martial Hell?

"A moment ago, we wanted to escort the new prisoner to the Suowu Hell, but we found that the connection with the Suowu Hell was severed, and no one in the Suowu Hell came out to escort the new prisoner!"

The admiral's voice was a little uneasy, this locked martial arts hell has never been like this (to be continued)