The huge long sword brought up a blood light, and the blood light came in an instant.

Ye Chen looked at the blood light in front of him with a calm expression, and its huge sword shadow loomed in the blood light.

The sword intent of the Great Han was filled with endless rage, and its sharp qi was circulating on the side.

The sword intent condenses the sword bones, and the sharp qi is the blade, in the eyes of the big man, his sword is indestructible, and even the strongest mountain stone will be shattered.

However, in Ye Chen's eyes, it seemed so insignificant, "I used the Wind God Finger to evolve the Luo Shen Finger and the Fire God Finger, and today I will evolve the Thunder Finger again!"

The thunder roared, echoing above the nine heavens.

"With the domineering of thunder, wipe out everything!" Ye Chen whispered, his right hand raised in vain, and pointed at the sword, his figure took a step forward, and came in an instant.

The thunder condensed out at Ye Chen's fingertips, and the breath of this thunder was extremely similar to the thunder in Ye Chen's soul, and it swept out dozens of zhang in one step, and Ye Chen's slender sword fingers directly submerged into the blood light.

This blood light was essentially formed by the fusion of sword qi and blood qi, and it was extremely powerful.

However, where Ye Chen's sword finger slashed, his blood light collapsed one after another, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure continued to expand in the pupils of the big man's eyes.

Looking at the overly young face in front of him, the big man's eyes showed a look of jealousy, and with a wave of his right hand, the long sword in his hand slammed down, trying to block Ye Chen's sword fingers.

"Take my sword with the power of your flesh, arrogant!" A sneer spread at the corners of Dahan's mouth, and in Dahan's opinion, Ye Chen's move was obviously extremely stupid.

Its seemingly weak sword fingers were unstoppable, and its spatial ripples diffused out, and in an instant, its slightly pale sword fingers slammed down on the tip of the giant sword, and the furious thunder tore apart the sharp qi around it.

The sword intent of the great han was condensed into the sword bone, and the sharp qi was the blade, Ye Chen tore apart the sharp qi with a violent thunder, and the sword intent shattered the sword intent of the great man.

Bang bang! A blast like a metal clash echoed, and its giant sword immediately collapsed, shooting out countless fragments, and in an instant, the sneer on the corner of the big man's mouth immediately froze, his face turned extremely pale, and he stepped back.

However, at Ye Chen's fingertips, the thunder that was originally entangled in it condensed into a thunder giant sword that reached the sky, and it slashed down.

The selfless sword intent condensed, tightly locking the big man, at this moment, the big man felt an unprecedented crisis, he wanted to move, but he couldn't move, he could only catch a glimpse of the thunder giant sword swinging down.

"Shaft, you dare!" A cold shout echoed in the depths of the Minhou Sect, and at the same time, dozens of fierce breaths permeated out.

This cold shout set off the aura of heaven and earth, like a real sound sword, piercing through the void and shooting straight towards Ye Chen.

Facing this sound sword, Ye Chen just glanced at it coldly, but it was this glance that directly caused those sound swords to collapse, and its thunder giant sword slashed down like lightning across the sky.

As soon as the blood light rose, its thunder dispersed, and a pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the big man's body was directly split in half.

The soul of the Great Han has not yet left his body, and his thunderous fury obliterates it. The sound of thunder echoed all around, muffling out the screams of the big man.

The person he Ye Chen wants to kill, who can't stop it, it was like this at the beginning, and it is the same today.

Thunder surrounded Ye Chen's fingertips, Ye Chen stopped his figure, and looked indifferently at the dozens of sword lights that shot out in the distance.

The clouds and mist shrouded the magnificent palace, and this sword light tore apart the clouds and mist, and after a few breaths, the sword light dispersed, and dozens of figures emerged, led by Yun Chang, the young sect master of the Minhou Sect. Behind him were two maids, one with a sword, and one with a wine tray, on top of which was a jug. Yun Chang's gaze swept around, and finally landed on Ye Chen, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, "Who is Your Excellency?" Broke into the Minhou Sect and killed my disciple of the Minhou Sect!"

Behind Yun Chang stood nearly ten martial artists, all of whom were filled with a terrifying aura, Spirit Martial Realm martial artists.

The previous cold cheer came from the white-haired old man next to Yun Chang, the white-haired old man's eyes were gloomy, and his fluttering white hair was like a sharp sword, stirring the void and stirring up spatial ripples.

"You don't know me?" With one hand on his back, the long hair behind Ye Chen was also dancing wildly, and one of his white clothes was hunting.

Hearing this, Yun Chang didn't say anything, but the white-haired old man beside him snorted coldly: "No matter who trespasses into the Minhou Sect and kills the disciples of the Minhou Sect, then they will have to pay the due price!"

The killing machine was revealed, and the void around it suddenly appeared a gust of yin wind, and the yin wind rolled up clouds and mist, surging towards Ye Chen.

Wherever the yin wind passed, a faint spatial ripple appeared in its void, obviously, this yin wind was not simple.

But when this yin wind was about to touch Ye Chen, its endless thunder soared out around Ye Chen, and the violent thunder directly tore it apart, Ye Chen's gaze was still calm, falling on Yun Chang.

Touching this gaze, Yun Chang felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Suppressing this inexplicable palpitation, Yun Chang picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said lightly: "Does this Shaozong have to know Your Excellency?"

"But there are two words, I think you shouldn't be too unfamiliar!" Ye Chen said lightly, "Blood Prison!"

Bang bang! The wine glass in Yun Chang's hand immediately shattered, and was crushed by him with one hand, and his expression changed suddenly, "Your Excellency is a person from the Blood Prison?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Chang's face changed again, he knew who the person in front of him was, and it was not those so-called Blood Prison Soldiers who could have such strength, but the Blood Prison Emperor.

"You are the Blood Hell Emperor!" Yun Chang whispered, and as soon as these words came out, there was a futile silence around him. As the saying goes, the shadow of the tree, the name of the person, since Ye Chen killed Han Xin in the first battle, the name of the Blood Prison Emperor has resounded throughout the Lonely Hell.

Ye Chen's purpose in coming here was not for the people in front of him, the bloodbath of the Minhou Sect was just incidental. His real purpose was to kill Li Ren, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze swept over Yun Chang and the others, and landed in the palace in the distance, where he felt two breaths, one of which was Li Ren's, and the other was filled with fluctuations in the exercises of the Sword Sect.

"It seems that not only me and others have stepped into this hell, but others have also entered hell!" Ye Chen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation, he knew that when he stepped into the Minhou Sect, Li Ren also sensed his aura.

"It seems that stepping into hell, not only did I get injured, but you also suffered a lot of minor injuries!" A smile rose at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, he could feel that Li Ren's aura was much weaker than at the beginning, but this still couldn't change the fact that Li Ren was a martial artist in the Martial Dao Realm.

"Minhou Sect has no grudge with the Blood Prison, Your Excellency has something to do here?" Maybe a few days ago, Yun Chang was not afraid of Ye Chen, but after Ye Chen killed Han Xin, Yun Chang had to be jealous.

"But Your Excellency trespassed into my Minhou Sect without authorization, and even killed my Minhou Sect disciples, even if you are the Blood Hell Emperor, then you have to give Ben Shaozong a price!" But after Yun Chang thought of the person in the palace, the corners of his mouth also involved a sneer.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, his gaze still fell on the palace in the distance. And at this moment, the sound of killing sounded in vain below, and blood-colored figures shot out in the distance, the Blood Prison Army.

Gongzi Su and the others stood in the first place, and their bodies were filled with an extremely terrifying aura. Liu Dong stood in front of the Blood Prison Army with a sword, looked at the endless palace in front of him with scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "Everyone, if you want blood crystals, if you want exercises, and if you want girls, then kill the enemy with my old Liu! Bloodbath Minhou Sect!" Liu Dong drank coldly, his body turned into a streamer, holding a giant sword, and impacting the Minhou Sect.

The Minhou Sect, who had lost the Sword Formation of the Protector Sect, was completely presented under the sword of the Blood Prison Army, and the cold sound gathered together, and the sound of killing soared into the sky, and the Blood Prison Army followed closely behind Liu Dong with monstrous killing intent.

Gongzi Su was silent, and also came out with a sword, regardless of the so-called strong identity, and slaughtered these disciples of the Minhou Sect.

Lin Dao and the others didn't even talk about the so-called demeanor, the sword was raised, and the sound of killing resounded below.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Yun Chang and several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists all changed, and the earth-shattering killing intent permeated their bodies.

"Senior Li Ren has already agreed to be the guest elder of the Minhou Sect, in the past, no one in the sect could kill this person except for his father who was in retreat! Therefore, this Shaozong had to use the means of killing to deal with this person, but now the Minhou Sect has more senior Li Ren, a martial arts realm powerhouse. No matter how strong the Blood Prison Emperor is, he is only a relatively strong ant after all!" Thinking of this, Yun Chang's heart was settled, and he sneered: "Just one Blood Prison dares to attack my Minhou Sect and look for death!"

"I heard that the Blood Prison Emperor is the first person under the martial arts, and the old man will come to understand it today!" The white-haired old man from before also sneered, his body was filled with a terrifying momentum, and the spirit martial arts were three layers.

"I haven't seen you for a long time!" Ye Chen suddenly spoke, and at the same time took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, flashing, and appeared directly in front of the old man who spoke out before, his right hand was raised, and he pointed at the sword, and landed on the old man's chest at random.

The white-haired old man's body trembled, his eyes revealed horror and disbelief, and several terrifying thunderbolts emerged in his body, and his body collapsed with a bang, and his soul perished with it!

It was easy to wipe out the Lingwu Realm martial artists, and at this moment, whether it was Yun Chang or several other Lingwu Realm martial artists, they all retreated.

The Qilin Sword emerged in Ye Chen's hand, and a fierce sword aura bubbled out, Ye Chen took a few steps forward, and the Moon God Mark in the center of his eyebrows erupted with a brilliant silver light.

Moon God Will! Every time Ye Chen took a step, the sword in his hand stabbed out, and he took five steps in succession, and his unicorn sword slashed through the necks of several Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, sealing his throat with a sword, obliterating his soul.

Five steps in succession, the corpses of the five Spirit Martial Realm martial artists turned into five ice sculptures.

Looking at the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, Yun Chang could no longer maintain the calmness on his face, and with a clapping of his hands, the figures of his two maids exploded and turned into blood mist, and the blood mist surged towards Ye Chen.

At the same time, Yun Chang and the remaining three Lingwu Realm martial artists retreated towards the palace in the rear, which was the palace where Elder Keqing was, and at this moment, Yun Chang could only bet all his hopes on Li Ren.

The blood mist surged, and Ye Chen looked at the blood mist surging in front of him with a calm expression, "Poisonous mist!"

The chill was pervasive, and the surging blood mist immediately froze, Ye Chen walked out with a sword, looking at the four figures in front of him with an indifferent expression, his left hand was raised, and ten thousand thunderbolts gathered, he had not used the thunder magic power so far, he just used the thunder rules.

The endless thunder converged into a palm shadow that reached the sky, and as Ye Chen's left hand fell, its palm shadow suddenly fell towards Yun Chang and the others.

Boom! Thunder rules, integrated into the will of the moon god! This palm shadow is like a collapsed firmament, after integrating into the will of the moon god, its terrifying coercion permeates out, and it is not comparable to the martial arts of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Looking at this palm shadow that was getting closer and closer, whether it was Yun Chang or the other three Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, their eyes were full of horror, at this moment, if Li Ren didn't make a move, then they would fall under this palm.

However, what made Yun Chang feel desperate was that Li Ren still did not make a move, and the palace shrouded in clouds and mist still did not move at all.

However, to Yun Chang's surprise, a familiar cold cheer sounded in his ears: "Shaft, dare to move my son!"