The two qi of life and death are like a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

On the huge stones, the corpses of the living and death beasts were piled up into a mountain of bones tens of meters high.

Ye Chen stood in a pool of blood with his sword, a white robe formed a stark contrast with the pool of blood all over the ground, Ye Chen looked coldly at the corpses of the beasts of life and death around him, and his endless bloody aura bubbled out in vain, gathering towards Ye Chen.

Outside the boulder, Qianchuan Xue and Gongzi Su all looked at this scene quietly.

"Hundreds of life and death beasts again!" Gongzi Su muttered, a hint of shock in his eyes.

It has been more than two months since they entered the abyss of life and death, but in these two months, they have experienced no less than thirty battles.

The siege of life and death beasts, the sneak attack of the three hell warriors, and even the ambush of the same force.

But in the face of these, Gongzi Su and the others had no chance to make a move at all, wearing white clothes and wiping out everything with a touch of sword light.

Facing the siege and killing of hundreds of life and death beasts, Ye Chen walked in the group of life and death beasts as if he were strolling in a leisurely garden, wiping out hundreds of life and death beasts with one sword and one style.

Dead Qi Ye Chen's right hand was permeated, and vitality was permeated in his left hand, and a piercing murderous aura was wafting on its outermost side, and those bloody auras were transformed into murderous qi one after another.

"These murderous powers are never enough, not enough to evolve a killing supernatural power!" Ye Chen muttered, months of killing also made him realize what kind of killing supernatural power he had to evolve.

Ye Chen's expression was calm, looking at the black and white sky, a cold aura permeated from his body, this breath was the breath of destroying all beings, destroying heaven and earth, and killing!

The killing origin condensed in front of Ye Chen, forming a killing sword shadow, Ye Chen's gaze stopped on the lines within the sword shadow, and the bloody qi around it surged wildly, forming lines one after another.

Ye Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the dead void, and the murderous aura permeated again: "There is prey again!"

In the void, nearly a hundred figures swayed, and the life and death qi around them were forced out of the way.

Li Ren is the sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, in addition to Li Ren who entered the Sword Tomb this time, there are nearly ten elders, in addition to the few elders who fell before, there are now six Guiyuan Sect elders in hell.

These elders also stepped into the abyss of life and death this time, but it did not represent the Lonely Hell, but the Eight Cold Hells.

"Elder Qing, you said that we would join the princelings, would the sect master oppose it?" said an old man with a dusty temperament, slightly worried, followed by hundreds of martial artists.

The middle-aged man who was called the Green Elder turned around, pondered for a moment, and said, "Now that the Eight Cold Hell has been controlled by the prince, we are only joining the princeling party to find a shelter!"

"Sect Master won't blame us for this!" Elder Qing said in a deep voice, looking ahead with a fierce gaze: "Hundreds of aura fluctuations, these fluctuations are not in the cold hell, you guys prepare!"

The fierce killing intent permeated the dozens of martial artists, slashing across the sky, and shooting straight in the direction where Ye Chen and the others were.

"The breath of the Returning Sect Sect Exercises, is this considered a narrow road!" Ye Chen chuckled, looking at the sword light that emerged in the void, the corners of his mouth provoked a playful smile.

Hundreds of meters away, a fierce aura erupted, and the killing intent on the bodies of more than a hundred martial artists such as Elder Qing was monstrous, but when he saw the white-clothed figure, Elder Qing's steps stopped in vain, "This figure is somewhat familiar!"

Elder Qing's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a thin figure couldn't help but flash in his mind, and a trace of horror spread out: "Damn, it's the Sword God Sect Master." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other Guiyuan Sect elders also changed, and their frightened expressions spread out, and they also stopped their figures.

"Retreat!" The fierce killing intent immediately disappeared, and Elder Qing retreated with his sword without any hesitation, although the Sword God Sect Master was in the Spirit Martial Realm, he had the strength comparable to the Martial Dao Realm.

The void was shaking, and compared to the previous momentum, Elder Qing and the others looked a little embarrassed at the moment.

"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Ye Chen said softly, holding his sword, and took an unhurried step forward, merging into the endless life and death qi.

One step was hundreds of zhang, and in just a few steps, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of Elder Qing and the others.

A white robe, a sword, Elder Qing and the others' retreating figures stopped in vain, their expressions were extremely complicated, Elder Qing felt a little weak-hearted, when the original sect was compared, their sect master helped the Divine Seal Sect to come out.

"Captain, it's just a Lingwu Realm martial artist, what are we afraid of!" Regarding the abnormal behavior of Elder Qing and the others, the martial artists of the Eight Cold Hell were a little puzzled, they had entered the abyss of life and death for several months, and they had also killed many martial artists at the peak of Lingwu, not to mention that the captain was also a martial artist at the peak of Lingwu. More than a hundred piercing killing intents permeated out, and the aura of different strengths and weaknesses converged together, forming a general trend that fell on Ye Chen's body.

"Eight Cold Hell, it seems that you are fighting on behalf of the Eight Cold Hell this time!" Ye Chen's figure did not move at all, and his thin martial clothes hunted.

"Presumptuous!" Elder Qing scolded the martial artist who spoke out behind him, he also knew that this guy in front of him was the Spirit Martial Realm, but the strength he exerted was enough to make him feel afraid.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Sword God Sect Master!" Elder Qing and the others performed a sword salute common in the Martial God Continent, looking at Ye Chen with a vigilant expression, deeply afraid that Ye Chen would suddenly make a move.

"Have you ever seen my Sword God Sect disciple in the Eight Cold Hells!" Ye Chen's expression was calm, ignoring the oppression of the martial artists from the Eight Cold Hells.

"Sword God Sect disciple!" Seeing Ye Chen's calm tone, Elder Qing was secretly relieved. Angry, he pondered for a moment: "A few days ago, I saw the patriarch of the Qinglong Clan, and he also fought on behalf of the Eight Cold Hell this time!"

"Qingjue!" Ye Chen originally asked casually, but unexpectedly, these elders of the Sword Sect in front of him really knew the whereabouts of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, "Then you can know the whereabouts of Qingjue now!"

"Although we both belong to the Eight Cold Hells, we have never communicated!A few days ago, we met tens of thousands of feet away from here, but it seems that the team of the Qing Absolute Patriarch is a bit heavy, and only a few dozen of the more than a hundred martial artists are left!" Elder Qing said softly, always paying attention to Ye Chen's face. He knew that the Sword God Sect Master in front of him was extremely protective, but fortunately, a few days ago, they and the others did not have a dispute with Qing Jue.

"Direction!" Ye Chen secretly relaxed. Qi, the tragic deaths of other martial artists have nothing to do with him, as long as that guy is fine.

Turning around, Elder Qing pointed in the direction he came from and said, "Tens of thousands of zhang along this direction is where we and the others meet, but the team should leave!"

"In addition to the position of Purification, have you ever seen a disciple of the Sword God Sect?" In addition to the ears of Qianchuan Snow, Ye Chen was more worried about the five people in the Han Dynasty, after all, the cultivation of the five people was nothing more than the Soul Martial Realm.

"I haven't seen it before, but in the Eight Cold Hells, I have seen many old acquaintances, some first-class sect elders and sect masters, and the princes of the three major halls!" Seeing Ye Chen's gentle expression, Elder Qing was secretly relieved. Gas, this evil star is here to ask about things.

"The Prince of the Moon God Temple, he is in the Eight Cold Hells!" Ye Chenjian raised his eyebrows slightly, "In addition to the Prince of the Moon God Palace, are there any other people in the Eight Cold Hells in the three major halls?"

Among the three legends of the Martial God, Ye Chen's most feared was not the Sword God Son, nor the Martial God Proud Son, but the Moon God Prince. This person gave Ye Chen the feeling that he was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, which was unguardable.

"In addition to the Moon God Prince in the three major halls, there are also several elders of the Moon God Temple and many members of the princelings, and now the Eight Cold Hell Ba Sutra is controlled by the Moon God Prince!" Speaking of this, Elder Qing's tone was a little more emotional.

The four major cities have a long history, and their strength is extremely strong, even if they are placed in the Martial God Continent, it is comparable to the existence of the three major halls, but in just one year, these eight cold hells have been controlled by the prince, and for this mysterious prince, Elder Qing admires it a lot.

"The Eight Cold Hell has been controlled by Prince Zhuo?" Ye Chen's unwavering eyes finally showed a trace of surprise, after months of contact, he knew the horror of the Lonely City, the four major cities could be equally famous, and the strength of the Eight Cold Cities was bound to be not bad.

"I only found out about this matter a few months ago, and I joined the princeling party a few months ago, and I heard with my own ears that the city lord of Bahan City called the prince the lord!" "Elder Qing did not hide that he had joined the princelings, and now what he wanted most was to quickly answer the question of this evil star and leave here. Elder Qing's words made Ye Chen's calm heart stir, "There are only a few elders who have entered the Moon God Temple, and with the strength of the prince and others, they can actually control the Eight Cold City!"

"Gongzi Su, as the son of Bahan City, does he know about this matter, it seems that he will have to ask Gongzi Su for a while!" Ye Chen pondered, and for such a mysterious Moon God Prince, his heart became more and more jealous.

"Sword God Sect Master, if it's okay, I'll leave first!" Elder Qing interrupted Ye Chen's contemplation.

Waving his hand casually, Ye Chen was still pondering this question. Seeing this, Elder Qing and the others secretly sent it. Qi, this evil star is really easy to talk today.

"Retreat!" Turning around, Elder Qing said coldly, ignoring the unwilling look of the Eight Cold Hell Warriors, damn, these rabbit cubs are pigs, I didn't see Lao Tzu's humility, this evil star in front of me is not something you scum can provoke.

There are no Martial Dao Realm martial artists in Elder Qing's team, but their strength is relatively even, most of them are Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, and it is precisely because of this that after these months of fighting, the team can still maintain such a large number of people.

"By the way, a few months ago, I met your sect master and elders in the Lonely Hell!" Ye Chen said suddenly, a playful smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"The Sword God Sect Master has seen my Sect Master!" Elder Qing's figure stopped, turned around, and looked at Ye Chen expectantly, they had been looking for Li Ren's traces for months, but there was no news.

Bang! In Elder Qing's expectant gaze, a dazzling sword light burst forth, and blood flashed...!!