The snow is falling in a torrent.

In the dead void, ripples rippled in the martial arts realm.

And in the flying snow, a slender figure gradually emerged, and the white clothes were better than the snow.

"You have traveled thousands of miles to the Blood Prison, but this seat, as the host, has neglected you, and it is too late. A flat voice echoed in the void, and the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue became clearer and clearer.

Above the sea of fire, the fire qilin stopped his figure, looked at the end of the sky, and breathed a slight sigh of relief: "This guy has finally appeared, it's been ten years." ”

The clenched fist stretched out, and that familiar feeling appeared in Liu Dong's heart, Liu Dong's eyes were fixed on the end of the sky, "Lord!"

Stepping on the snow, the snowflakes danced wildly in vain, and purple thunder emerged in the wind and snow.

The thunder roared, only for a moment, and these free thunder snakes converged into a thunder dragon phantom that was more than a hundred feet long.

The white-clothed figure stood above the Thunder Dragon Phantom, and under the endless thunderous roar, the swaying figure became a thunderous existence of heaven and earth.

His pupils shrank in vain, and Yan Yu finally knew why this snow was so familiar.

"It's him!" Despite the thunder flashing and the snow flying, an overly young face couldn't help but appear in Yanyu's eyes: "Blood Hell Emperor!"

Above the blood ground, hundreds of thousands of warriors who were fighting all retreated, looking at the sky with a somewhat shocked expression, the souls in their bodies seemed to tremble, and a coercion as indifferent as heaven and earth roared. This is a great pressure. The earth-shattering contains four terrifying wills, which are as irresistible as heaven and earth. On the castle tower, a rain of arrows shot out, but at the moment when the four wills roared, these arrows stopped one after another.

The roar was earth-shattering, replacing all the fighting between heaven and earth.

With one hand on his back, Ye Chen's gaze fell on the behemoth Reincarnation City below, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Reincarnation City!"

Ten years is enough time to change everything. In the vast Blood Prison, the only familiar feeling Ye Chen could find was these familiar faces, as well as the Blood Demon Peak that was like a sword weapon thrust into the clouds.

In the midst of the snow, Ye Chen took a step forward. This step seemed to fall on everyone's hearts.

Bang bang! The martial artists who were not good at cultivation all felt a wave of oppression rushing over their faces, and their faces turned pale in vain.

"Thunder!" his right hand poked out of his sleeve, and Ye Shen looked at the surging crowd below with a somewhat indifferent expression, like a god who enforces the rules of heaven and earth.

As soon as the words came out, Ye Chen's words were like the rules of heaven and earth, and between heaven and earth, one after another swimming thunder snakes appeared in the dark space turbulence.

Click! Endless thunder wandered on Ye Chen's fingertips, Ye Chen took a step forward again, and his fingertips quietly fell. At this fall, hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts followed closely behind, shooting directly at the enforcers of the three hells.

Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts roared in, and the momentum of thunder was unstoppable.

For a while, more than a hundred wills surged around the Reincarnation City, trying to block the roar between heaven and earth.

However, the coverage of this thunder pool is full of thousands of feet, and in a short period of time, these martial arts realm martial artists are still unable to take care of the martial artists around them.

The figures of thousands of law enforcers were immediately engulfed by the thunder and turned to ashes. Leave no trace.

Ten thousand thunders fell, more than 100 martial arts wills impacted, and the two gradually disappeared, but the scattered ashes told everyone that this thunderstorm was terrible.

Lonely and defeated, the pupils shrunk. His eyes were fixed on the swaying white-clothed figure, and its thunder seemed to echo in his mind. It made a big splash. In his perception, the coercion on Ye Chen's body became more and more terrifying, and it was by no means as simple as ten years ago.

Now, Lonely Defeat faced these four surging Moon God wills, and he also sensed an oppression in his heart, especially the moment Ye Chen stood on the thunder dragon, Lonely Defeat had a trance-like feeling, as if Ye Chen had incarnated into the rules of heaven and earth.

"Is this person the Blood Hell Emperor?" Yun Feng turned around, his eyes looked straight into the sky, his eyes were like electricity, he tore apart the churning clouds and mist, and his heart was shocked when he saw the white-clothed figure swaying in the thunder pool.

A sense of horror permeated Yun Feng's heart, he felt the rules of the clouds, and the churning clouds and mist in a radius were all under his control.

Therefore, the wind and grass within a radius could not hide from him, but at this moment, only after Ye Chen appeared, he noticed Ye Chen's breath.

Liu Dong came out with his sword, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he landed on one knee, his expression was extremely respectful, and he shouted loudly: "Blood Emperor Liu Dong pays a visit to the emperor!"

Emperor! The great hell is the only one who can bear this name, the Emperor of the Blood Prison.

"I've seen the emperor!" the unanimous shouts lifted up on the blood-red ground like a tide, soaring into the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison Soldiers, all of them looked at the figure standing in the thunder pool with fanatical expressions, the Blood Prison Emperor.

Although these warriors who joined the Blood Prison Army had never seen Ye Chen, Ye Chen's deeds had been circulating in the Blood Prison Army, and under Liu Dong's deliberate brainwashing, Ye Chen even became the faith of the Blood Prison Army.

Several commanders of the Reincarnation City came out with swords, the martial robes on their bodies had turned into a bloody robe, raised their long swords, and roared in the sky: "Hell is the only one!"

Driven by these commanders, the Blood Prison Army swept away the previous slump, each with high momentum, clenched their long swords, and took a step forward in unison, bang!

"Hell is my blood!"

"The sail of the blood hell, the sword points to the sky!"

"Reorganize the mountains and rivers, only my blood hell!"

"Those who commit my blood prison will be punished even if they are far away!"

The cold cheers set off a wave of space, echoing up, and even shook the silver-robed old man and the middle-aged martial arts realm.

There is only the roar of the Blood Prison Army between heaven and earth, on the city tower, in the city, all the Blood Prison Army is roaring, today, the Lord of the Blood Prison has returned, Blood Prison, who dares to step on it?

At least the three hells can't be done, and no one can break through the bloody hell, because there is an emperor!

Ye Chen's appearance was like a fuse, igniting the battle intent in the heart of the Blood Hell Army. The fighting spirit is soaring. Facing the oppression of more than 100 martial arts realms, the Blood Prison Army was not afraid at all.

He was also an ordinary member of the Blood Prison Army, when he joined the Blood Prison Army, just to find shelter and cultivation resources, and ten years of conquest had made him forget his original idea and truly integrate into the Blood Prison Army.

And usually, the same maxim is what those veterans taught their recruits at the beginning: "There are only bloody prison soldiers who die in battle, and there are no blood prison soldiers who retreat!"

"We are soldiers in the bloody prison, and the belonging of soldiers is to die on the battlefield, this is the fate of our soldiers!"

Therefore. Even in the face of such a huge disparity in strength, he always persisted, and among these hundreds of thousands of blood prison troops, there were many blood prison troops like Yiran.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air. A blood-red wave emerged, and a blood prison soldier had a desperate momentum on his face.

At this moment, the previous indifferent law enforcers were finally moved, and their eyes became extremely solemn, if the previous Blood Prison Army was an army crawling out of the pile of dead, and the Blood Prison Army at this moment was an invincible army of tigers and wolves.

The surrounding oppression was gone, and the corner of Xiao Fatzi's mouth had a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, "I knew that this guy would definitely come." ”

Mu Chen was silent. It's just a rare smile in the empty eyes, it's been ten years, and I've finally seen this guy again.

"When I finally see this guy again, he hasn't changed at all from 10 years ago. Wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Xiao Fat exhaled lightly, his nerves have been tense all the time in the past ten years, and he is deeply afraid that this guy Ye Chen will fall.

At the moment when Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi's gaze came, Ye Chen also looked at these two people, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Long time no see, fatty, Mu Chen!"

The scene ten years ago seems to be still yesterday, and there is still that sentence: "Are you willing to accompany me to reincarnate?"

"How can the pearl of rice shine in the sky, but this seat has always believed in it. The power of ants can also shake the sky. The snow drifted across the overly young face, and Ye Chen took a step forward. Gu Jing Wubo's gaze fell on the silver-robed old man below.

Catching up with that bland gaze, a feeling of palpitations arose spontaneously, drowning the heart of the silver-robed old man like a tide.

Although standing in the crowd, the silver-robed old man felt a sense of loneliness, as if these companions around him could not resist the man's pace and that dull gaze.

"Ten years ago, this person had killed the Martial Dao Realm, although it is rumored that this person stepped into the whirlpool of life and death and re-entered the reincarnation, but now that this person has returned, his strength should also have improved, and he must not be underestimated!" The middle-aged man in the silver robe looked uncertain, and the pupils of his eyes contracted.

"Combined attack!" The silver-robed old man and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, both seeing the jealousy in each other's eyes, and almost at the same time, the two of them took out their swords at the same time, and the sword rainbow that appeared through the sky was not swung towards Ye Chen, but towards Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi.

For this Jian Hong, which was close to this foot, Xiao Fatzi and Mu Chen turned a blind eye, and even a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Fatman's mouth. Solve the problem of me and the other two first, and then the two of them work together to kill that guy, this idea is not bad, but unfortunately it is not feasible!" The sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually prevailed, and at the moment when the two sword rainbows were about to touch Xiao Fatzi and Mu Chen, a flat voice sounded again: "Humanitarian!"

Six terrifying oppressions roared in, and they were six sword corpses.

The humane stepped out of the air, and his right hand slapped down in the void, forming a shackle between the heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred zhang, and this shackle directly imprisoned the sword momentum of the old man and the two.

"Hungry Ghost Dao!" The flat voice sounded again, and in the churning thunder pool, the figure of the Hungry Ghost Dao appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The roar set off a wave of space, and its heaven and earth aura emerged next to Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi, and in the whirlpool of spiritual energy, a giant mouth as hideous as a devil emerged.

The giant mouth opened, and the two brilliant sword rainbows immediately dimmed.

Bang bang! The two silver-robed old men took a step back, and used the coercion of heaven and earth in the martial arts realm to smash the vortex of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, and the giant mouth also dissipated.

Even so, the offensive of the two was also disintegrated, and the expressions of the two became more solemn.

"That old guy doesn't dare to do anything in front of me easily, you are more courageous than him. Ye Chen's voice roared and hovered in the ears of the silver-robed old man