The aura of heaven and earth surged towards the sword corpse, and the endless aura of heaven and earth merged into the sword corpse.

Its low roar spread through the sword's corpse, and the surrounding void twisted in vain.

There is no earth-shattering imagination, compared to the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Heavenly Dao, the phenomenon produced by this sword corpse is too bland.

"Could it be a failure?" Ye Chen's heart was on the first floor, this failed to refine the sword corpse, and it was not only the martial arts soul that was wasted, but also this sword corpse.

The surging aura froze in vain, and a feeling of flesh and blood spread out in Ye Chen's heart, and Ye Chen's originally dim eyes brightened again: "It's successful!"

Standing in front of this sword corpse, Ye Chen could control this sword corpse at will, which was completely a sign of the success of the sword corpse refining.

This feeling is just like when he was refining the Hungry Ghost Dao, the Heavenly Dao. The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Ye Chen's gaze swept around, and where his gaze fell, a faint spatial ripple spread out, but this ripple was also like that surging aura, still in the void.

In this void within a radius of dozens of zhang, its air was completely still, and this void was imprisoned.

"Forbidden Divine Power!" His eyes were tightly closed, and Ye Chen could sense the oppression coming from all around, as if the area within a radius of dozens of zhang was like a shackle, just like the forbidden divine power that Su Qiang's commander had used before, but it was a little different.

"It seems that the power of the entire heaven and earth has been integrated into this area with a radius of dozens of zhang!" Opening his eyes, Ye Chen muttered softly, "I see!"

"It is precisely because this area with a radius of dozens of zhang is imprisoned, and its heaven and earth aura is also imprisoned, so it has not caused earth-shattering phenomena!"

"But it succeeded!" Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze was like electricity, and he fell straight on the center of the sword corpse's eyebrows, and a strangely shaped mark circulated on it, and a wave of mysterious fluctuations spread out.

"Prohibition rules!" In that imprint, Ye Chen felt a familiar fluctuation, the prohibition rules were extremely similar to the prohibition rules controlled by Su Qiang before.

"The two martial arts wills have been fused into a new martial arts will, and the forbidden supernatural powers and forbidden rules have also been integrated into the sword corpse!" Recalling the previous experience when he fused the martial arts will, Ye Chen was also relieved.

"Forbidden supernatural powers!" Ye Chen didn't have to deal with the forbidden rules, and at a glance, he could only feel that the surrounding world seemed to be controlled by a giant hand.

"Su Qiang's previous forbidden supernatural power can imprison a region of hundreds of zhang, and this forbidden supernatural power is only a few tens of zhang, but the power has increased several times!" Ye Chen got up and said lightly to the sword corpse: "Cast the forbidden supernatural power!"

The blood-red skin fell off, and the sword corpse looked like a weak scholar, and it was rare that he exuded an elegant temperament.

The sword corpse opened its eyes, its gaze was completely different from that of the Heavenly Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao, there was only endless indifference in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, while there was only dead silence left in the eyes of the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the gaze of this sword corpse was more humane, just this glance, Ye Chen could feel it in the gaze of the sword corpse

A hint of emotion, a nascent emotion. Raising his head, there was a gentle smile on the delicate face of the sword corpse, and his right hand was raised, and the sword pointed into the void.

In an instant, a deafening sound of heaven and earth sounded in vain in the originally calm void.

Heaven and earth roared in unison, Ye Chen's expression changed suddenly, and he could feel that its terrifying pressure swept in all directions.

"Forbidden Divine Power!" The coercion of heaven and earth came to his body, as if the entire heaven and earth had collapsed, Ye Chen found that the circulating true qi in his body was almost solidified, not only the true qi, but even the condensed sword intent, such a domineering forbidden divine power.

Imprisoning the entire heaven and earth, in this heaven and earth, it seems to have become the realm of this sword corpse. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Chen's gaze fell on the mark on the center of the sword corpse's eyebrows, "It's even more terrifying than the coercion of martial arts, if you are imprisoned, then you can only be beaten!"

If this forbidden supernatural power is used properly, it can definitely become a killing move, just like Ye Chen's life and death supernatural power, life and death is eternal, just a moment is enough to reverse a fight.

"Compared to the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Heavenly Dao, you are much more humane!" Ye Chen chuckled at the smile at the corner of the sword corpse's mouth.

"From now on, you will call humanity!" The terrifying aura erupted on Ye Chen's body, and under the pressure of the surrounding heaven and earth, Ye Chen took a step forward extremely reluctantly.

"Remove this prohibition!" Stepping into this piece of heaven and earth, every step he took, Ye Chen was baptized by the pressure of heaven and earth. Hearing this, the mark on the sword corpse's eyebrows dimmed in vain, and the coercion around it disappeared.

The silence that appears, the silence that dissipates!

The sword corpse landed on one knee, kneeling in the void, and a trace of respect actually appeared in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen.

The Hungry Ghost Dao and the Heavenly Dao took a few steps forward, standing beside the humane, and there was a faint connection between the three sword corpses.

Feeling the strong aura of these three Heavenly Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, and Humanity, a smile rose at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "With the help of these three people, if Gu Tian finds it, then there is no need to be afraid!"

For the horror of the martial arts realm, Ye Chen was deeply touched.

"But it's far from enough, in this hell, it's not just Gu Tian who has the chance to kill me!" Removing the prohibitions around him, Ye Chen turned around and walked in the direction of the Blood Prison: "Although the fire rules and killing rules have been controlled, this magic power is still at a loss

Unfold. It's a generation of sword intent, and its understanding has deepened a lot!" Heaven and earth aura surged around Ye Chen's body, spatial ripples surged, and Ye Chen's figure dissipated in it.

Heavenly Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, and Humanity all got up, following Ye Chen, and the three of them were all permeated with a kind of fluctuation, but this fluctuation was somewhat different.

It was only after a few figures had dissipated that a cold wind blew on the mountain peak.

Killing is always the theme of hell, and bloody killings are always happening whenever and wherever they are.

And in the past few decades, Hell has not been peaceful, dozens of its sects have been washed in blood, and some forces have been uprooted by some inexplicable strong people.

Those first-class sects and three major halls and other martial arts powerhouses on the Martial God Continent have also entered this hell one after another, and this bloody storm is what they set off.

The influx of hundreds of Martial Dao Realm powerhouses undoubtedly broke the previous pattern of Hell, especially the city lords of the Four Great Cities, who also sensed the recent changes in Hell.

A stormy aura spread in hell, and for a while, the sects of the Martial God Continent emerged one after another above hell, occupying a lot of power.

Perhaps the moment Ye Chen and the others stepped into hell, it was destined that the pattern of the four major cities of hell would be broken and they would enter the era of separation.

In the midst of hell, the number of its martial arts realm powerhouses also skyrocketed, and hell became a stage for martial arts realm powerhouses.

Xuanya is a member of the Xuanwu clan, when he entered the Sword Tomb with Xuanzhi, he stepped into hell a few months ago, even if he was used to killing, he came to this hell, his heart was still quite shocked.

In just a few months, Xuanya has experienced dozens of battles, and in hell, you never need a reason to kill, maybe your essence blood, martial arts, and even the impatience of the other party can be the reason for killing.

"Hell, it's really worthy of the name!" A bitter smile appeared on Xuan Blade's rough face, there were at least hundreds of sword marks on his body, and the sword marks were terrifying, in the Martial God Continent, he could also be called a strong man with the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm.

However, in this hell, only the Martial Dao Realm is the strongest, and after only a few months of stepping into the hell, Xuanya killed several Lingwu Realm martial artists, and at the cost of this sword mark all over his body.

Although there is a fight in the Martial God Continent, there is always a chance to breathe, and here, there is no chance to breathe at all.

"I just don't know if the patriarch and the others have also come here!" suppressing the injuries in his body, Xuanya's face turned slightly pale.

A sharp edge bubbled out in the sight of Xuanya, and under the blood-red moonlight, this sharp edge appeared extremely eye-catching, tearing the void apart.

Xuanya's figure stopped in vain, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand grabbed forward, tearing apart the fierce sword qi, and directly grabbed the sharp edge in his hand, which was a broken sword weapon.

The force exploded, crushing the broken sword weapon, Xuanya raised his head and looked forward, where the stone forest several meters high was scattered, "Soul Martial Realm!"

Xuanya took a step forward, and with a flick of his right hand, the fragments of his shattered sword shot out, shattering the mountain stone and submerging into the stone forest, and after an instant, several of its screams resounded in vain.

Several figures leaped out of the stone forest and rushed towards the dark night sky. Xuanya sneered, and took a step forward again, the sword intent phantom condensed, the sword pointed down, and its sword intent phantom shot out one after another, piercing through the figures.

Screams rang out, and a mist of blood filled the void. After dealing with several Soul Martial Realm martial artists, Xuanya Fang breathed a sigh of relief, in this hell, the essence blood in his martial artist's body was a resource, and the higher the cultivation, the more condensed his essence blood became, and the more quality of the blood crystals refined

High. Xuanya knew that now he was the prey, and the warriors of hell were hunters, and no one would be willing to let go of a seriously injured Lingwu Realm martial artist.

Two sharp sword lights appeared in vain behind Xuanya, Xuanya's expression changed suddenly, and instead of turning around, he stepped forward, trying to get rid of these two sharp edges.

The sound of the sword tearing flesh and blood resounded, and Xuanya's face changed slightly: "It's still careless!"

The sword intent condensed, rebounding on the two sword lights, and with the strength of the rebound, Xuanya rushed forward a few steps, and two eye-catching blood holes emerged behind him.

The pillar of blood surged, and Xuanya just wanted to fight back, when two terrifying momentum swept in, falling on Xuanya like a mountain, and at the same time, two sharp sword intents permeated the surroundings.

The two sword lights shot out again, completely cutting off Xuanya's retreat.

"Damn!" The remaining true qi in his body frantically operated, Xuanya turned around, grasped the long sword at his waist, and was about to draw the sword, but the scene in front of him made the sword in his hand stagnate.

The two bursts of sword light burst out, and the two heads rose into the sky, and the pillars of blood surged.

The cold wind blew, and the two corpses fell to the ground, and through the blood mist, Xuanya saw a figure walking in the distance.

Gongzi Su raised his head, looked at the two corpses in front of him with cold eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Xuanya, and said lightly: "A few days ago, you were inquiring about the news of the Sword God Gate?"

Under the blood-colored moonlight, there was still a little blood left on Gongzi's sword, although Gongzi Su's gaze was calm, but it was this calm gaze that brought endless oppression to Xuanya.

His heart tightened, and a look of vigilance flashed in Xuanya's eyes, "Who is Your Excellency!"

"Blood Prison Boy Su!" his left hand was raised, and the blood qi flowed through the fingertips of Gongzi Su, and finally transformed into Ye Chen's appearance.

"Five generations!" Xuanya's expression condensed slightly, and his gaze stared straight at the figure conjured up by the blood qi.

"He is now the Blood Hell Emperor, if you are a disciple of the Sword God Sect, then come with me!" Withdrawing the blood, Gongzi Su put away his long sword, stopped talking, and turned around and walked towards the barren path.

After pondering for a moment, Xuanya raised his steps and followed closely behind Gongzi Su.

A few days ago, most of the disciples of the Tianyan Sect and most of the members of the Blood Prison were wandering in the lonely hell, looking for the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and Xuanya was not the first disciple of the Sword God Sect that Gongzi Su found.

A few moments later, a stone forest appeared in front of Gongzi Su and Xuanya and others, in front of the stone forest, a fire was erected, its fire was extremely vigorous, and this fire dispelled the darkness around it.

There were several figures around the fire, and when he saw those figures, Xuanya's figure shook slightly, and his face was irrepressibly ecstatic: "Xuanren, Xuanjiao, Qing Shui, absolute!"

Hearing the sound, the four figures all raised their heads, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes when they looked at Xuanya, these four people, two of them are from the Xuanwu clan, one from the Qinglong clan, and one from the White Tiger clan.

Holding a sword, Gongzi Su walked on a boulder, sat down, and said lightly: "I will go back to the blood prison tomorrow, you guys prepare first!"

These four people also have more or less injuries on their bodies, especially the White Tiger Clan, who is the most disabled, for dozens of days, Gongzi Su has found seven disciples of the Sword God Sect, but two of them have died before Gongzi Su arrived.

No matter who you are, you must understand a truth in hell, the law of the jungle is the strong, and there is no moral restraint.

Compared with others, Xuanya and the others were lucky, at least they were found by Gongzi Su.