Screams echoed between heaven and earth, and the slowly fishy wind blew across the sky, rendering the sky even more blood-red.

A chilling sword swept over the palace, and a torrential rain of blood fell.

Figures shuttled across the palace, and where they passed, the soldiers fell in pieces.

The hatred for the soldiers has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and day and night, these prisoners do not want to drink the blood of these people and gnaw on the flesh of these people.

It had been suppressed for more than ten years, and the killing intent of more than 100 years completely exploded at this moment, and countless prisoners brandished the swords in their hands and chopped the corpses of the Daqian soldiers into pieces.

"Kill! kill all your brutes, kill all your dogs!"

"My wife and daughter have been humiliated by you, and today I will drink your blood and gnaw your flesh!"

A roar that looked like a roar pierced the sky, and the swords-wielding prisoners were each in tears of blood and hideous.

Standing on the swaying Cambridge, Ye Chen looked at this crazy scene and only sighed slightly.

When the killing intent has been suppressed in the heart for too long, if it is not vented, then these people will sink into killing forever.

The choking smell of blood filled the air, and the stream of blood stained the river below with a blood-red color.

The turbulent river fell on the bridge, Ye Chen lowered his head, looking at the future beside him, in the black eyes of the future, he did not see any uneasiness, more relief.

Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, Future raised his head and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle does he feel that the future is a little cold-blooded?"

"No!" Ye Chen said truthfully.

"It used to be when those people took my mother to the palace. Mother came back with scars all over her body!"

"Every time. In the future, I beg these people not to take their mother!"

"And in the end, it was in exchange for laughter and beatings again and again, and at that time, the future hated these people!"

The clear eyes were full of coldness, and the future face showed a maturity far beyond ordinary people, "They can bully us, why can't Granny Bingyun kill them." ”

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

"This is a world of the strong and death, and once defeated, only humiliation and death await women!"

"Living in such a world, women are unfortunate after all!" Ye Chen gently patted the future on the shoulder. Muttered, raising his head and looking at this blood-like firmament, maybe the sky here was still blue a long time ago, but the blood of tens of millions of Martial God Electors dyed it red.

Blood. Whenever a soldier dies, a trace of vitality is dissolved in the mist of blood.

Ye Chen raised his left hand and pressed it into the void, and the swimming vitality immediately gathered in his palm and merged into his body.

I don't know how long this killing lasted, until the last scream fell silent, Nameless, Phantom Bingyun and the others all stood in place, looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground, their expressions were a little sluggish.

Whether it is a general, a general, or a soldier. None of the corpses lying on the pool of blood were intact, the flesh was blurred and the limbs were separated.

It wasn't until a few moments later that Nameless Fang sighed slightly, looking at the blood-colored sky above, and was distracted.

"Uncle Yezi, are they okay!" tugging at Ye Chen's sleeves, the future was a little worried.

"It's okay, they've survived until now, and some things will be figured out. Ye Chen turned around and walked in the direction he came. On the long shelf, corpses were piled up on the side, and a bloody suit walked on it.

"Uncle Yezi, where are you going?" turned around and looked at Ye Chen in the future. Whispered.

"Uncle promised them that if they got out of trouble, he would take them out of this hell!" Ye Chen didn't reply.

Rotten locks on the arm. Corpses hung from them, and even if they were dead, there were still unyielding expressions on their faces, some of them frowned, some of them looked pained, and some of them looked a little relieved.

Wandering between the locked martial arts, Ye Chen waved the unicorn sword in his hand, cut off the chains, and collected these corpses into the unicorn ring.

There were nearly a million corpses of prisoners here, until the end, Ye Chen cast the power of turning into the wind, and the Dao Gangfeng swept out, turning into a phantom, holding the Gangfeng giant sword, and cutting off its chains.

The chains were broken one after another, and the sound of gold and iron clashes was endless.

After a while, Nameless, Future, Phantom Bingyun and others came one after another, all silent, losing the shackles of the chain, and Nameless and the others also resumed their cultivation, it was not difficult to cut off this chain.

Everyone raised their swords one after another, cut the chains, and gathered the corpses together.

Until half a day later, the corpses on the lock frame were all included in the Qilin Ring by Ye Chen, feeling the mountains of corpses piled up in the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen felt an inexplicable heaviness.

"This grace will never be forgotten for the rest of your life!"

"Great grace, the old body phantom ice cloud will never be forgotten!"

"Although we are sages, we will never forget this kindness!"

Coming with a sword, Nameless and the others bowed slightly, their eyes showed gratitude, in the dark hell, Ye Chen cut off the chains for them was no less than giving them a new life.

Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around and looked at Nameless and the others, among these prisoners, Wuyun and Phantom Ice Cloud were the most powerful, and in them, Ye Chen felt the existence of fluctuations in the martial arts world.

"The strength of these two people is at least in the martial arts world, maybe stronger!" Ye Chenruo glanced at Nameless and the others with deep meaning, and said lightly: "You and I have the same blood in our bodies, this sword, I should come out!"

For Ye Chenyun's breezy words, Nameless and the others did not stop in their ears, at least Ye Chen's name, they will never forget it.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the bloody firmament, there were countless prohibitions around this Locked Martial Hell, and this firmament was more like there was no end.

"Do you know how to get out of the Locking Martial Hell?" Ye Chen whispered.

"In the past, Emperor Tiangang created three thousand hells, and all the countries of Tiangang got their hells, which were used to imprison the Martial God Election Clan!"

"The only entrance to this Locked Martial Hell is the exit, and the exit is located in the depths of the palace!" Anonymous turned around, pointed with his right hand to the magnificent palace in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

Turning around in the depths of the palace, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on the palace, in this palace that he didn't know how many years it had existed, in addition to feeling a strong killing intent and resentment, there was also a forbidden fluctuation.

"There are more than a million troops suppressed within the Locking Martial Hell, not to mention outside the Locked Martial Hell, there are probably more enemy troops!" Phantom Ice Cloud's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Hearing this, many prisoners frowned.

"Let him be suppressed by more than 10,000,000 troops, I will commit suicide!" Ye Chen said lightly, looking back at the future and smiling, "I promised the future to take her to see the most beautiful sunset in the world." ”

In the past, Emperor Daqian led more than 10,000 troops to sweep over, and Ye Chen was not afraid, let alone now.

Ye Chen looked around, his gaze swept over Nameless and the others, and said in a deep voice: "As long as your strength recovers, then even if the enemy army has more than a million troops, it will not be difficult to break out, isn't it?"

Strength Recovery? Nameless Sword frowned slightly, and immediately shook his head helplessly, although he lost the shackles of the chain of martial arts, but the injuries left over more than a hundred years could not be recovered in a moment, and in addition, such a huge incident had happened in the Locked Martial Hell, how could those great cadres who were suppressed outside the Locked Martial Hell not notice it at all? Perhaps it only took a moment for the Great Cadres army to notice the changes here, and it was impossible to give them time to recover their strength.

"Unless a miracle happens, it will be impossible to regain strength in just a few days!" Anonymous shook his head and sighed lightly.

Regarding Nameless's words, Phantom Bingyun and the others still agreed very much, and nodded secretly.

"Is it a miracle?" Ye Chen took a step forward with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the gentle breeze appeared under his feet, slowly lifting his figure, and his long hair danced wildly behind him.

Looking at the nameless and others below, Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand and said lightly: "Today, I will give you a miracle!"

Before the words fell, a red light flashed on the unicorn ring, and I saw that one after another dim souls appeared in the void, and the terrifying coercion permeated these souls, and these souls were completely devoid of consciousness.

Looking at these dozens of souls, a look of shock swept into the eyes of Nameless and the others, on these souls, they felt terrifying martial arts oppression, and even one or two martial arts world oppression, that is to say, these souls were the souls of martial arts realm martial artists.

How many martial arts powerhouses did he kill? shocked these martial arts souls, and everyone was even more shocked by Ye Chen's strength, how strong he was.

The changes in everyone's eyes were clear, Ye Chen didn't explain anything, his left hand pressed forward, and the terrifying coercion burst in, crushing these dozens of martial arts souls.

As soon as the soul of martial arts is shattered, it turns into a thick vitality, and finally transforms into a rain of vitality, sprinkled down (to be continued)