The dead immortal sword tomb, the tombstone is like a rainforest, becoming a scenery on the mountain.

A sword with a rusty handle swayed in the cold wind, and the crisp sound of the sword spilled into the mountain wind.

The sorrowful sword groan knocked down the dead leaves, and the dead leaves flew away, dead and silent!

Ye Chen watched Mu Chen and the others leave, turned around, looked at the tombstones around him, and muttered, "Sword Inscription!"

Losing his sanity as a sword, the former powerhouse became a walking corpse.

Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, listening to the lonely sword groans around him.

"What the hell is it for, even if you die, you have to become a sword master!" Ye Chen whispered, there are too many ancient vicissitudes buried here.

"The swordsman is gone!" Ye Chen opened his eyes, his right hand grabbed towards the void in vain, and a strange fluctuation spread, stirring up spatial ripples.

"The sword is no longer the sword!" The aura of heaven and earth became violent, and the murderous aura on Ye Chen's body condensed out.

The murderous aura after being contaminated with tens of thousands of living beings, under the dead void, turned into a phantom, an unfinished killing body.

"Unwilling, unwilling to be buried here, the sword should be in the nine heavens, proud of the world!"

"However, the person holding the sword is not there, but today, I will take advantage of the murderous aura to walk the world with a killing body and practice the way of killing!" Ye Chen's words were extremely low, echoing, and blending into the sound of the sword chant that trembled in the heavens and the earth.

The dead qi was beating on his fingertips, and through that dead qi, Ye Chen seemed to see the hideous faces, those creatures who had died under his sword.

Ding! A series of sword groans rushed into the sky, followed by a monstrous murderous aura.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and all of them are contaminated with the grievances of countless living beings, and these grievances have turned into monstrous murderous aura.

Thousands of years apart, the murderous aura contaminated by these sword weapons does not dissipate, but becomes more condensed.

As Ye Chen's right hand grabbed forward, these sword qi were grabbed like flowing water, condensed in the void.

There are tens of thousands of dense tombstones, and this sword weapon also needs tens of thousands, accompanied by tens of thousands of piercing murderous aura, and the murderous aura condenses to form a cloud of murderous aura.

The mountain wind surged, and the whirring sound was sometimes low, sometimes loud, and fell into the murderous clouds, and it sounded like a ghost crying wolf's heart.

The clouds and mist surged, and the murderous aura condensed into rain, surging with the mountain wind, drifting away.

The murderous rain was scarlet, and a rain of blood fell from the entire Immortal Sword Tomb, staining the moldy rocks and tombstones red.

Dressed in white, Ye Chen stood under the blood rain, stretched out his hand to support the falling rain, and murmured softly: "Blood-colored world, blood-colored rain!"

The rain fell on the rocks, splashed out, and finally strangely gathered towards Ye Chen's killing body, and finally merged into it.

Before the rain fell on Ye Chen's body, its rain dissipated strangely, turning into wisps of murderous aura and merging into Ye Chen's body.

The killing body received the baptism of rain, and its original illusory figure gradually became condensed.

Lines flowed within it, filled with an incomparably terrifying aura, oppressing the surrounding void.

This blood rain only lasted for a moment, and after a while, the cloud of murderous aura dissipated, and the reverberating sound of rain was replaced by the sound of the wind, Ye Chen turned to look at the killing body.

"The body has been condensed a lot, but it has not yet materialized!" Ye Chen muttered, an aura of destruction permeated the killing body, once this killing body was condensed, then Ye Chen's strength would definitely skyrocket.

There was a roar at the end of the ancient road in the distance, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and he could sense the oscillation of space.

The withered grass was flying, and the sword weapon was still shaking slightly, but it had lost its fierce killing intent.

Cracks spread across his sword, and finally, the sword shattered one after another, turning into dust and falling on the tombstone.

The swordsman lives with the sword, holds the sword and dies, the sword is there because of the swordsman, and it is broken because of the swordsman.

On the ancient stone path, some of its broken sword weapons were sprinkled on it, and every time Ye Chen took a step, the killing intent on his body became cold, and the killing body followed closely behind, like a shadow.

Baptized in the blood-colored rain, the Hell Road and humanity are also contaminated with a trace of destruction.

A moment later, a pillar of its heavenly sword emerged in Ye Chen's sight, and the blood qi was permeated, and dozens of figures swayed in the blood pool, sometimes stirring up blood flowers.

Ye Chen came with a sword, his killing body was integrated into his body again, and his gaze fell on the blood pool for the first time, and the evil qi in this blood pool was even stronger than before.

"This guy didn't devour flesh less!" Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, in his senses, the breath of the Life and Death Jiaolong was even stronger than before.

At the same time, the Life and Death Jiaolong also noticed Ye Chen's arrival, and did not restrain his breath, but worked harder to kill the Ming Sword Maker.

In the end, the sword pillar of Tongtian couldn't withstand the siege of everyone, and collapsed violently, smashing into the blood pool below, stirring up blood light one after another.

Facing the sword for the first time, everyone was still a little uncomfortable, although they were completely suppressed in terms of strength, but there were still some injuries on their bodies.

And at this moment, Xianxu and the others also noticed Ye Chen's arrival, nodded slightly, and had to admit that under the leadership of the Life and Death Jiaolong, it was extremely smooth to destroy the sword pillar, especially the skillful movements of the Life and Death Jiaolong made everyone secretly surprised.

All this, the life and death dragon saw it in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile: "How can you humble humans guess the strength of my old dragon!"

The pool of blood was churning, Ye Chen walked forward in white clothes, his eyes stopped on the corpses of the several inscribed swordsmen, and sighed slightly.

"Rest for a moment again, and then go to the next sword pillar in front of you!" Ye Chen said lightly, stepping into the sky above the blood pool.

And at this moment, the bloody qi contained in the blood pool completely exploded, soaring into the sky, and everyone who had not yet rested immediately raised their heads and looked at the sky above the blood pool in shock.

Endless bloody qi condensed out, forming a blood-colored cloud.

The blood-colored clouds rolled, and the murderous aura in the blood-colored clouds also condensed into droplets, which were strangely sprinkled out.

Bang bang! The warrior who was originally standing on the edge of the blood pool immediately retreated to the rear, looking at the blood-colored rain with a shocked expression, and in every drop of rain, he felt the earth-shattering killing intent.

"Killing rules!" "Life and Death Jiaolong's tone was rare for the first time so solemn, staring at the blood-colored cloud hovering in the void.

The warriors of Hell were extremely familiar with the murderous aura, but when they faced this bloody rain, they were still moved by heart palpitations.

"Killing intent condenses into water!" the Lone Emperor muttered, he didn't comprehend the origin of killing, but he had seen several martial artists who comprehended the origin of killing, and those warriors were all the most powerful warriors in hell, but they couldn't do this either.

Dressed in white, those blood-colored rains fell on Ye Chen's body, and the strange thing was that this blood rain did not leave a blood mark on Ye Chen's white clothes, and directly integrated into his body.

This rain of blood covered the entire pool of blood, and the rain fell on the pool of blood, causing ripples, and more of its bloody aura condensed towards the sky.

Looking at this strange scene, Xianxu and the others all chose to be silent, and did not interrupt the dead silence of the scene.

A devastating aura swirled in Ye Chen's body, and finally permeated the void, and Ye Chen's long hair that fell to his waist immediately danced wildly.

This scene lasted for half an hour, and the blood-red liquid in the blood pool also quickly dissipated, and finally, only a puddle of clear water remained, and the bottom of the pool was full of blood-colored bones.

Dead silence, all around except dead silence is still dead silence!

After a few breaths, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, this cold light caused the void to vibrate, and a depressing aura spread.

Xianxu and the others were secretly frightened, and their bodies instinctively operated their true qi, only in this way would they feel a little sense of security.

"Next is the second sword pillar, I hope you don't disappoint me!" Ye Chen's heart condensed slightly, and in his mind, a phantom was sitting in a curling circle, killing his body.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the graves in the distance, and said slowly, "Let's go!"

After speaking, Ye Chen took the lead in rushing forward, his aura completely constricted. After a short rest, the combat effectiveness of the entire team returned to its peak again, and dozens of sword lights burst out, following closely behind Ye Chen.

Next to the ancient road, dead leaves are flying, and tombstones are lined up. Although everyone restrained their aura, several swordsmen crawled out of these graves from time to time.

For the sword inscription, it can only be killed by dragging it to the blood pool, so Ye Chen directly asked the Dao to take action and imprison it.

The whole team was on their toes at all times, so there were no fatalities along the way.

Its pitch-black crows swirled in the dim void, their piercing cries breaking the dead silence of the Immortal Sword Tomb.

Bypassing several mountain peaks, one of its dilapidated palaces gradually emerged in the sight of Ye Chen and the others.

With broken arms collapsed and cracks all over the pillars, the palace looked precarious, but it still stood for thousands of years.

Around the palace, four stone pillars more than 100 zhang long fall in the most corner of the direction, the stone pillars are blood-red, and the patterns carved on them are the four ancient clans.

A dim light swirled on the stone pillars, and the fluctuations on the four stone pillars converged to form a sword array.

"Sect Protector Sword Array!" Ye Chen's sword eyebrows raised slightly, although he was not proficient in the way of formation, but he had seen the Sword God Sect's Sect Protector Sword Formation, with Luoxia Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Xingchen Peak, and Xiyue Peak as the cornerstones, forming the Sect Protector Sword Formation. The sword array in front of him was simply a miniature version of the Protector Sword Array. As the sect master of the Sword God Sect, Ye Chen naturally also knew how to crack his own sect protection sword array, his gaze swept over, and landed on the carved pattern on the stone pillar, "If you want to enter the palace, you must destroy this sword formation in front of you!"

"This sword array is called the Four Ancient Spirit Sword Formation, once the palace or itself is attacked, the entire sword array will run wildly, and its destruction power is extremely terrifying!"

"The most direct way is to gather all your strength and destroy the four stone pillars at the same time, and you can't break through them one by one!"

"When we broke through this layer of sword tomb with the city lord, the city lord used this method to destroy this sword array!" Shanquan whispered and explained.

Shanquan's words are almost the same as the information that the Life and Death Jiaolong said, but this method can indeed break the sword formation, but it is also a little troublesome.

At the same time, what Ye Chen had to do was not to break this sword array, he wanted to control this sword array, so as to use this sword array to suppress the sword masters in the palace.

Holding a sword out, Ye Chen walked towards the most advanced sword pillar among them, and said lightly: "There is no need for this!"

Gangfeng emerged around him, Ye Chen stood in the air, holding the Qilin Sword tightly, under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Ye Chen directly swung his sword down, and the hundred-zhang-long sword shadow rose out and fell on the sky above the palace.

"Emperor, this can't do this!" Shan Quan exclaimed, for this Blood Prison Emperor, he was quite helpless, with his way of breaking the formation, it would inevitably cause the rebound of the sword array, Shan Quan remembered that Lonely Defeat had commented on this sword formation: "If this sword array is completely allowed to operate, its rebound energy is enough to severely damage a peak martial artist of the first level of the martial arts!" Although he didn't like Ye Chen, Shan Quan still reminded him loudly.

The speed of the fall of the Baizhang sword shadow was not slow, but even more fast, in the helpless gaze of Shanquan, the sword shadow roared, and at the same time, four piercing roars rose on the stone pillar.

The general momentum condensed, with the sound of the roar, its four huge phantoms appeared in vain above the stone pillar, and the aura of heaven and earth frantically surged towards the phantom, merging into it, and the phantom gradually became clear, it was the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, and the white tiger!

Qing Jue's expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked straight at the green dragon phantom.

At the same time, Qing Jue only discovered at this moment that there was actually a will contained in these four stone pillars, and this will was the will of the ancestors of the four ancient clans.

The phantom spanned, enveloping the void within a radius of more than a thousand zhang, the coercion was pervasive, and the monstrous heaven and earth spiritual qi swirled aside, and four terrifying energies were condensed in it, and they could explode at any time.

The Lonely Emperor and the others all looked at the four phantoms with solemn expressions, looking a little helpless, why did this Blood Hell Emperor do things so arbitrarily!

On the contrary, Xianxu and Xianluo saw some clues, and whispered: "Sect Protector Sword Array!"

The white-clothed hunting sounded, Ye Chen ignored the condensed terrifying energy, as well as the four phantoms that brought oppression to people.

Holding his sword, Ye Chen walked towards the center of the sky above the palace with a calm expression, this array may be terrifying for ordinary people, but for the moon god who has inherited the mark of the moon god, this array is not a cause for concern.

"If you get close to the center of the formation, then you will be crushed by the energy around you!" Ecstasy was also slightly provoked by the sword eyebrows, but neither Ecstasy nor Shanquan took action to stop it, and they themselves didn't know that in their subconscious, they were obedient to Ye Chen's actions, not opposed! At this moment, Shanquan and Ecstasy and the others wanted to see how this Blood Hell Emperor was going to deal with this sword formation