A piercing aura spread in the body of the Life and Death Jiaolong, and the expression of the Life and Death Jiaolong was slightly hideous.

The sudden change immediately attracted Ye Chen's attention, the sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the sword pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the life and death dragon.

With his terrifying martial arts will condensed, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly.

"Five generations have stepped into the martial arts realm?" The instinct of the will in the body flowed out, and Xianxu and Lin Dao took a step back, the only way to alleviate the oppression brought by this will.

The Life and Death Jiaolong roared out in vain, and its martial arts realm spread out.

With a roar, Ye Chen, Xianxu and the others immediately fell into the martial arts realm of the Life and Death Jiaolong.

The coercion of heaven and earth condensed around the periphery, and it was extremely terrifying.

Immortal Void Sword frowned, and he sensed a terrifying aura in the body of the Life and Death Jiaolong, this breath was extremely unfamiliar, and it was definitely not the breath of the Life and Death Jiaolong.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen drank coldly in vain: "Now!"

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the sky, and six figures appeared, and they were six sword corpses.

The six sword corpses came in an instant, standing in different directions.

"To be able to arrange such a confinement, You Zeng Hell is the only one who is the City Lord of You Zeng!" Ye Chen sneered, "But just relying on this prohibition to control the life and death dragon is too underestimated." ”

The killing mark appeared, Ye Chen took a step forward, his sword finger raised again, and eleven wills gathered on him.

The eleven wills gathered, and the martial arts realm that spread around it almost collapsed.

Bang bang! Xianxu and Lin Dao retreated dozens of steps backwards again. Retreat to a hundred feet away. His expression was extremely solemn.

The oppression brought by the eleven martial arts wills was extremely terrifying, far exceeding the oppression of the martial arts realm of the life and death dragon.

After only a few breaths, Xianxu and Lin Dao were already sweating, and their breathing was even a little short.

The killing rules flowed at his fingertips, and Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Broken!"

The sword finger suddenly landed on the center of the eyebrows of the Life and Death Jiaolong, and the killing rules were integrated into the body of the Life and Death Jiaolong.

At the same time, in the depths of the soul of the Life and Death Dragon, a strange imprint was filled with a faint blue light, and its piercing aura surged on the imprint.

And here it is. The rules of killing suddenly appeared in the soul of the dragon of life and death.

The rules of killing condensed into a sword blade and swung it down.

Bang! The sigil could not withstand the power of the blade and shattered.

The dull sound echoed in the body of the life and death dragon, and the inexplicable aura dissipated. The hideousness in the eyes of the dragon of life and death is gone, and it regains its clarity again.

Cold sweat flowed, and the life and death Jiaolong looked scared, "Grandma's, that guy from Yunfeng actually took advantage of my serious injury to put a confinement in my body." ”

The dragon of life and death knew that if the imprisonment broke out, it could easily wipe out his sanity.

Wiping away the cold sweat, the dragon of life and death rarely said seriously: "Old dragon, thank you for your help, if it weren't for the master's erasure of this imprisonment." Old dragon, I may be planted in the hands of that little guy in Yunfeng today. ”

Withdrawing his hand, Ye Chen withdrew his will and said lightly: "The one who placed the prohibition in your body is the city lord of Youzeng?"

"Who else besides that guy, first tricked the old dragon into becoming his subordinate, and now he wants to erase the old dragon's sanity and control the old dragon. ”

"Grandma's, my old dragon has never suffered such a big loss since he cultivated. The dragon of life and death said coldly, his eyes showing coldness.

"In the Sword Tomb, the people who followed me were considered to be the people of the Blood Prison. I'm afraid that guy already recognized you. On the one hand, he wants to use you as a thug, and on the other hand, he is afraid that your memory will awaken and he will not be able to control you, so he will leave a ban in your soul. Ye Chen said lightly, and his long dancing hair fell down quietly. "Did Lord You Zeng go to Lonely City?"

"That guy went to Lonely City a few days ago!" the dragon of life and death closed his face slightly, realizing something. Said weakly: "It seems that this guy is going to join forces with Lonely City and besiege the Blood Prison." ”

"Five generations, something has happened to the Blood Prison!" Coming out of nowhere, Xianxu said urgently: "Lonely City, Eight Great Cities, You Zengcheng is afraid that you will have to do something against the Blood Prison." ”

"Lord, Liu Dong instructed me and Xianxu seniors to ask for help a few days ago. Lin Dao said respectfully.

"That guy Liu Dong is a bit prescient, and he can guess that I have taken control of the Eight Cold Hells. Ye Chen chuckled, as for the news that the Blood Prison was besieged by the Three Great Hells, he already knew about it.

"With three city lords and more than a hundred martial arts realm martial artists, the situation in the Blood Prison is not optimistic. Xianxu worried, they had been away from the Blood Prison for a few days, and they didn't know if the three hells had already started.

"Rest assured, the Blood Hell will be safe and sound. Ye Chen said lightly, turned around, and looked at the sky when he came, where a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded.

Tens of thousands of figures emerged at the end of the sky, and the terrifying general trend was pervasive, and there were even dozens of terrifying martial arts coercion.

Xianxu and Lin Dao turned around suddenly, looking at these figures that appeared in the air with a somewhat stunned expression, "More than twenty martial arts realms, more than a thousand spiritual martial arts realms!"

The dragon of life and death gasped, "Grandma's, so many martial arts realms." ”

"Without further ado, let's go!" Ye Chen said, looking at Immortal Xu, the Blood Prison was located in the northeast direction of the Lonely Hell, but Ye Chen didn't remember the specific location very clearly.

Hearing this, Xianxu suddenly agreed, looking a little excited, with these reinforcements, coupled with the original strength of the Blood Prison, it should be able to withstand the siege of the three major cities.

Ten thousand sword lights crossed the sky, shooting straight into the blood prison, the momentum was extremely huge, and the void shattered wherever it passed.

In the face of the siege of the three major cities, the Blood Prison could only barely last for a few days.

Therefore, Ye Chen and the others did not deliberately restrain their breath, and hurried with all their might, and where they passed, all the martial artists who were in retreat were alarmed, broke through the barrier, and looked at the sky, only to see more than 10,000 dissipated sword lights.

The rolling mountains quickly disappeared below, replaced by a sea of blood, followed by plains.

In just one day, Ye Chen and the others flew over nearly a quarter of the Lonely Hell, and if it continued like this, it would only take two or three days for Ye Chen and the others to rush to the Blood Prison.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the sky looked extremely overcast.

Ye Chenjian's brows furrowed, he didn't say anything all the way, he could sense a sense of slaughter intent permeating the lonely hell, the closer he got to the Blood Prison, the stronger this slaughter became.

Even some tribal forces and martial artists fled in panic, and when they saw Ye Chen and the others, these people looked extremely panicked.

"It's begun!" Ye Chen muttered, these signs were enough to show that the dispute between the Blood Prison and the three major cities had begun.

A moment later, Ye Chen and the others passed by a plain tens of thousands of zhang in size, on the flat ground, corpses were everywhere, and pools of blood fell scattered in the sea of corpses, this was a blood-red land.

Among these corpses, the styles of martial robes were different, but Ye Chen was able to recognize the identities of some of the martial artists, the Blood Prison Army and the enforcers of Lonely City.

"Blood Hell Army!" Xianxu whispered, his expression a little solemn.

"The Three Hells have already begun!" Childe Su whispered, the pungent smell of blood coming to his face.

Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the void in the distance, where there were bursts of killing sounds.

"The breath of the Blood Hell Martial Artist!" Xianxu said softly, in the past ten years, the Blood Hell has gathered the power of dozens of martial arts realm powerhouses to create the most suitable technique for the cultivation of the Blood Hell Army, the Blood Demon Technique, every Blood Hell Army has cultivated this skill, and there is also a unique aura on his body. Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't have any words, took a step forward, and went straight to the source of the killing sound.

"Kill!" The sound of killing rushed into the sky, and more than a thousand figures were fighting in the void, and the blood-red cloak fluttered with the wind, bringing a sense of slaughter, the Blood Prison Army.

There are more than 100 blood prison soldiers, and the leader is Lu Qing.

Dressed in a blood robe, Lu Qing was holding a giant sword and was fighting hand-to-hand with a Martial Dao Realm, and this Martial Dao Realm martial artist was the leader of the Lonely City.

The two were engaged in a hand-to-hand battle, and one after another roars sounded, and the will surged.

The warriors who were fighting around were all far away from Lu Qinghe and gloomy, and they were afraid of being overwhelmed by the torrent of will.

"It's a pity, you've only been in the martial arts for a few years, Blood Sword Lu Qing, you're not my opponent after all!"

Another sword mark appeared on Lu Qing's body, Lu Qing was completely unknown, his eyes were staring at gloom, silent, only waving the giant sword in his hand.

"Lu Qing, you lead 10,000 blood prison troops, take a roundabout route, go straight to the lonely city, and surround the lonely city for a few days!" Liu Dong's voice seemed to still echo in Lu Qing's mind, Lu Qing held the hilt of the sword tightly, but there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, three days ago, he took more than 10,000 blood prison soldiers, avoided the sight of the three hell alliances, and secretly left the scope of the blood prison, but he was still detected after all.

Liu Dong's so-called roundabout plan is simply to besiege Wei to save Zhao and besiege the lonely city, so as to distract the attention of the lonely defeat and alleviate the offensive of the blood prison.

This plan seems simple, but it is very practical, if Lu Qing rushes to the lonely city, he may be able to carry out this plan, but unfortunately, how can the lonely defeat make Liu Dong's plan successful.

Lonely City sent pursuers, with more than 10,000 Lonely City enforcers, and the two sides fought here, and this battle lasted all night.

There are more than 10,000 Blood Prison Army, and now there are only more than 100 Blood Prison Army left, which shows the fierceness of this battle, even if he rushes to Lonely City now, Lu Qing knows that he and the others will not be able to break through Lonely City.

Even so, the battle intent in Lu Qing's eyes has not diminished in the slightest, he must kill these people today, and he must not let the brothers in the Blood Prison die in vain.

The torrent of will, the collision of long swords, the explosion of metal clashes sounded, there was a fighting intent in his heart, Lu Qing's sword momentum became more and more fierce, and he suddenly alleviated the gloomy offensive.

The two were in a stalemate again, and at this moment, pieces of fluttering snowflakes fell in vain in the void