The autumn wind is blowing, and the autumn leaves are all over the sky.

On the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb, its red leaves render the blue sky.

The autumn leaves forest stretches like an undulating sea.

The coldness brought by the killing dissipated, Ye Chen stood in the red leaf forest, occasionally falling leaves falling down, forgetting the worldly strife and earthly killing, and touching the charm of the cycle of life and death in the cycle of summer to autumn.

The aroma of the leaves is clean and pure, the smell of the earth is not as bloody and pungent as hell, and the mild sunlight adds a bit of clarity and tranquility.

Compared with the first three layers of the sword tomb, the fourth layer of the sword tomb makes people feel peaceful, especially the red leaves dancing wildly in the sky, rendering the tranquility of the world.

With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen walked among the fallen leaves with his sword in his hand, followed by Mu Chen and the others.

"The first layer of the Sword Tomb Frozen Insect Tomb, the second layer of the Sword Tomb Immortal Sword Tomb, the third layer of the Sword Tomb of the Dead Sea Hell, and the fourth layer of the Sword Tomb Buddha Reincarnation!"

"Buddha reincarnation, the whole world is covered by the red leaf forest, there is no killing machine in it, and there is no living creature full of potential!"

"There is only one sword pillar in the fourth layer of the sword tomb, and this sword pillar is located in the center of the Buddha's reincarnation, in an ancient temple!"

For several days in a row, everyone's nerves were tense all the time, and it was only when they reached the fourth layer of the Sword Tomb that everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, the peaceful picture here also renders the mood of the people.

Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped, opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the flying red leaves in the distance, and a smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Martial God Pride!"

At this moment, Ye Chen sensed the aura of the arrogant son, "Finally meet again!"

In addition, Ye Chen also sensed the aura of other martial artists, and these aura were all extremely powerful.

"As long as you break through the third layer of Sword Twilight, then everyone will come to the fourth layer of the Sword Tomb!" Ye Chen closed his eyes again, he could detect some familiar aura, and among these auras were the martial artists of the Martial God Continent.

The red leaves were flying, Ye Chen's toes touched the ground, and his figure immediately swept forward.

The sharp sound of the wind breaking broke the peace in the autumn leaf forest.

The mountain spring flows through the forest, and the sound of its roaring spring water is particularly crisp.

A moment later, the figures of Ye Chen and the others appeared in vain in an empty Lin Ran, and all the trees around them collapsed, and sawdust flew everywhere.

And above the empty ground, his figure flickered, and strands of terrifying martial arts will flowed in the void, stirring up faint spatial ripples.

The roar echoed, and the two sides of the battle were the warriors of the Martial God Continent and the warriors of hell.

The sword qi that shot out of the strafing cut off the surrounding tree poles, and the red leaves fell one after another, and the murderous intent permeated it.

In addition to the dozens of figures fighting, there were also many warriors standing around, on the rocks or among the treetops, looking at the fierce battle with extremely solemn faces.

In the midst of the reverberating roar, its sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose in the rear, and immediately, the figures of Ye Chen and the others appeared, Ye Chen's gaze swept across the audience, and there was a trace of waves in his calm eyes: "How can these people get together!"

The appearance of Ye Chen and the others also attracted the attention of everyone present, and the captain of Han Jian and the others before, Xuan Shui, was also among them.

"Step into the fourth-layer sword tomb so soon!" Xuanshui's sword eyebrows slightly raised, and a look of surprise flowed out, and then, Xuanshui remembered something, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer.

With his eyes slightly off, Xuan Shui looked at the tall figure in front of him. After Ye Chen and the others entered the Sword Tomb, Xuanshui and the others also entered the Sword Tomb, and hundreds of powerhouses from the entire Life and Death Island formed a group and entered together.

There were more than sixty martial arts realms, but when Xuanshui and the others stepped into the fourth layer of this sword tomb, their martial arts realm had already fallen more than twenty, and it was precisely because of this heavy price that Xuanshui and the others stepped into the fourth layer of the sword tomb faster than Ye Chen.

Those martial artists around Xuanshui were also frowning, obviously they didn't expect Ye Chen and the others to step into the fourth-layer sword tomb so quickly.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to these gazes, as soon as his figure stopped, Ye Chen's gaze fell on the people who were fighting fiercely in the void, and the two sides of the fierce battle were Hell Martial Artists and Martial God Martial Artists.

At the same time, Ye Chen also noticed that the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, there were Hell Martial Artists and Martial God Martial Artists watching the battle, but the two sides seemed to be divided into two groups.

The void shattered, and the surging spatial turbulence drowned out the red leaves flying in the sky.

"It's actually them!" Gongzi Su Jian frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the flying red leaves, and landed among the treetops, where dozens of figures stood on them.

The power of the martial arts was pervasive, and the surrounding void seemed to be frozen.

"Do you know these people?" Ye Chen whispered, his gaze falling on Xuanshui and the others from afar, obviously, he also noticed Xuanshui.

"Young City Lord of the Eight Great Cities, Yanchen!" said the Lonely Emperor, his wife was the sister of this Yanchen, so the Lonely Emperor had something to do with Yanchen.

As the young city lord of the four major cities, Yanchen's temperament is incomparable to that of ordinary martial artists, half-squinting his eyes, Yanchen's gaze moved away from the void, looking at the approaching Ye Chen and the others, his sword eyebrows raised slightly: "Lonely Emperor, Gongzi Su!"

His gaze shifted slightly, and when Yanchen's gaze touched Ye Chen, his expression became strange: "This person is the Blood Hell Emperor?

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Lonely, Brother Gongzi!" said Yanchen waving a feather fan, looking at each other from afar.

"It's been a long time, Brother Yanchen!" the Lonely Emperor smiled gently, his gaze was a little unnatural, he had tried to divorce his wife in order to marry Qianchuan Xue, and this matter must have spread to the Eight Hells.

Gongzi Su and the Eight Great Hells have not intersected, and they have only met a few times for this young city lord of the Eight Great Cities, Gongzi Su nodded, it can be regarded as a return to Youshan, "This matter?" The Lonely Emperor pointed to the people who were fighting fiercely in the void, his eyes fell on the smoke and dust, and asked.

"If it's not my race, its heart will be different!" said faintly, looking at Ye Chen's eyes with a bit of coldness: "Brother Lonely, have you ever heard of the Martial God Continent?"

"Martial God Continent!" Xianxu and the others' faces changed slightly, and at this moment they also guessed some clues.

"Martial God Continent?" The Lonely Emperor subconsciously looked at Ye Chen, Xianxu and the others, and then shook his head, "I haven't heard of it!"

"At least I haven't heard of it before!" Smoke and Dust's figure took a few steps forward, and the Hell warriors behind him also stepped forward, stepping into the void.

"The abyss of life and death is about to open, and many of its unknown martial arts realm powerhouses have emerged one after another, and these martial artists have no trace to be found, as if they appeared out of thin air!"

"Hehe, who would know that the hell we are in is just a sub-world attached to the Martial God Continent!"

"And these warriors who appeared out of thin air are from the Martial God Continent!" Yanchen's tone was a little lonely, the world that had survived for decades was just a so-called sword tomb.

The faces of the hell warriors behind Yanchen were all a little solemn, and their eyes looked at the few martial artists of the Martial God Continent in the distance with a chill.

"Sub-world?" The Lonely Emperor's sword eyebrows furrowed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock, the martial arts realm martial artist evolved into a domain, and the domain evolved into a sub-world, according to the words of smoke and dust, this hell was only evolved by the Martial God Continent's strong life?

"I don't know this, am I right?" Yanchen's tone became fierce in vain, and his gaze swept over Ye Chen, Xianxu and the others like a real sword, "Speaking of which, there is another interesting thing? Brother Lonely once tried to divorce his wife because of a woman? But Brother Lonely would not guess at one point, this woman who made you fascinated was also from the Martial God Continent!" Qian Chuanxue's subversive face was enough to make people intoxicated, and at this point, Yanchen also sighed secretly, compared to her, her own family sister was indeed much worse.

"Brother Yanchen, I don't know where I heard this news?" The Lonely Emperor swept over Ye Chen and the others without a trace, and in the matter of entering the abyss of life and death, he and Lonely Defeat had suspected these martial arts realm powerhouses who appeared out of thin air, as well as those sects that had never heard of before.

It's just that the Lonely Emperor and the Lonely Defeat have never put these things on the subject of the outer world.

"Brother Lonely, you also know that there is a kind of exercise in my Eight Great Cities, Soul Searching! Dozens of days ago, I killed several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists!"

"It just so happens that these Lingwu Realm martial artists are from the Martial God Continent, and they are in the process of searching for souls, and I have also learned these inside stories! And this Blood Hell Emperor is not a person from hell, but a fifth-generation moon god of the Martial God Continent. ”

"This time, I entered the Sword Tomb in such a hurry in order to inform my father and the other three city lords of these inside stories!"

"It's a pity that they rushed to the fifth-layer sword tomb before dozens of corpses, while we stopped at the fourth-layer sword tomb!" Smoke and dust sighed slightly, he tried for several days, but he still couldn't break the sword pillar.

Compared with Xuanshui and the others, Yanchen and the others entered the Sword Tomb earlier. And half a day ago, Yanchen also noticed the arrival of Xuanshui and the others, and what surprised him was that among these people were the existence of martial artists from the Martial God Continent.

With the prestige of the young city lord of the Eight Great Cities, the smoke and dust immediately summoned the hell warriors in the fourth-layer sword tomb, and the martial artists of the Martial God Continent were naturally isolated.

Immediately, after Yanchen told the martial arts realm powerhouse of Hell the inside story, the martial artists of Hell were shocked, and even though they felt an inexplicable panic, their hearts must be different if they were not of our race, and it was this reason that contributed to today's scene.

Under the leadership of Yanchen, many Hell Martial Artists launched an offensive against the Martial God Continent martial artists, and it was bound to destroy all the Martial God Continent martial artists in the fourth layer of the Sword Tomb.

On the side of the Martial God Continent, the number of its martial artists is only a dozen, while on the Hell side, the number of martial artists has reached more than thirty, and the difference in the number of people alone completely suppresses the martial artists of the Martial God Continent.

The eyes of the hell martial artists were all unkind, and they looked at Ye Chen and the others fiercely.

Shanquan and the others' faces also changed slightly, and their figures moved away from Ye Chen and the others without a trace.

The Lonely Emperor's gaze was a little weird, silent, not saying anything.

Ye Chen had never deliberately concealed the fact that he was from the Martial God Continent, so when he was exposed, his face was still unwavering.

Raising his eyes slightly, Ye Chen looked straight at the people who were fighting fiercely in the void, and sighed slightly, several martial artists who were fighting fiercely had helped him fight against Lonely Defeat when he was in Lonely City.

With this alone, Ye Chen would not let these martial artists fall here.

The autumn wind rose, and Ye Chen's figure took a step forward......