Chapter 1090: The Development of the Blood Prison
In the midst of the snow, the four unicorn phantoms became dim.
And between the gaps of the four unicorn phantoms, a white cloth emerged.
Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand, and nine wills flowed above the Qilin Sword.
Turning around, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the hundreds of zhang tall unicorn phantoms around him, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Broken!"
Before Ye Chen's words fell, the dim Qilin Phantom was covered with cracks, and the flying snow fell on it, and the four Qilin Phantoms shattered violently, turning into heaven and earth aura and annihilating.
These four Qilin phantoms are comparable to the second layer of martial arts, although they have not mastered the realm, but when combined, they can completely suppress ordinary second-layer martial arts martial artists.
However, in front of him, Ye Chen's sword instantly killed four unicorn phantoms comparable to the second layer of martial arts, and when he saw this scene, the sword in the hands of Xianxu and the others had fallen unconsciously.
The six wills dissipated, Ye Chen's face instantly turned extremely pale, and the killing mark at the center of his eyebrows was also hidden in the Moon God mark.
"Ten breaths only!" Ye Chen swallowed a few pills, and the pills turned into a boiling hot stream and surged in his body, "Ten breaths of time has exhausted the true qi and soul power of the whole body!"
Six sword corpses emerged beside Ye Chen, protecting Ye Chen like a personal guard.
At this moment, the face of the six sword corpses was also extremely pale, and the aura became extremely weak.
The six sword corpses formed a sword formation, and the energy in their bodies was also exhausted within ten breaths.
Whew! Ye Chen exhaled secretly, even so, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth still pulled a smile, "Use the will of the six sword corpses to fuse the killing body!"
"This is the only hole card I can compete with the second layer of martial arts at the moment!" Ye Chen suppressed the tiredness that came like a tide, and stepped out of the air, and the Qilin Sword brought up a hundred zhang sword qi and shot out.
The sword qi formed a terrifying storm, and the storm swept out, slamming into the sword pillar that was a hundred zhang high.
The cracked pillar of the sword lasted only a few breaths, and then it collapsed from the bottom up, and a loud roar echoed out between the boulders.
The space of the entire Ancient Sword Tomb shook, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed towards the void above the high platform, and the spatial ripples spread out, and an illusory door slowly emerged.
The Illusory Gate is hundreds of zhang high, and the two airlines of life and death turn on it.
Seeing this illusory gate, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the danger of this ancient sword tomb had exceeded their imagination.
"Alas!" a martial artist from the Martial God Continent sighed slightly, his gaze fell on Ye Chen from afar, the horror of the Sword God Sect Master had already exceeded their expectations.
The rise of the Sword God Gate is unstoppable, and the turbulent era of the Martial God Continent is coming, thinking of this, many Martial God Warriors pondered about how they would choose in this turbulent era.
"What a thick two qi of life and death!" Standing in front of the Illusory Gate, Ye Chen's soul floated out, and he could feel that behind the Illusory Gate, there was an extremely majestic two qi of life and death.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, sat directly in the void, took out several martial arts souls, and smashed them with one palm.
The soul of the martial arts turned into a torrent of fragments, and the torrent surged, gradually turning into an extremely thick heaven and earth aura.
Ye Chen activated the reincarnation technique, and the terrifying tearing force spread out, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura surged into his body.
At the same time, the Heavenly Dao and other sword corpses were also frantically devouring the aura in the void, and their aura became extremely powerful again.
The Fire Qilin stepped into the air, raised his head and looked at the Illusory Gate, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation, "Most of the vitality of the entire Sword Tomb flows to this Illusory Gate, and behind this Illusory Gate is the sixth layer of the Sword Tomb!"
After resting for a while, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his body was once again filled with strong true qi.
Standing up, Ye Chen looked at the Illusory Gate in the sky above, and muttered, "We only have the information of the first five layers of the Sword Tomb in our hands, and as for the sixth layer of the Sword Tomb, everything is unknown!"
"Therefore, it is up to you to decide whether you want to enter the sixth layer of the Sword Tomb or not?" Saying this, Ye Chen glanced at everyone and whispered, "After this illusory path disappears, another illusory gate will appear!"
"As long as you step into that illusory gate, you can leave the Sword Tomb!" Saying this, Ye Chen didn't say anything more, and stepped into the illusory gate.
"Maybe the secret of the Sword Tomb can be solved in the sixth layer of the Sword Tomb!" Ye Chen whispered, his body completely disappearing into it.
Ye Chen stepped into the Sword Tomb, the main purpose was to obtain the Qilin True Appearance, and now he also obtained the Qilin True Appearance Body.
Stepping into the sixth-layer Sword Tomb, not only must you always be vigilant against the hidden killing opportunities in the Sword Tomb, but also beware of the Moon God Prince, the Moon God Temple, the Sword God Temple, and mysterious forces.
If Ye Chen was a person who was content with the status quo, he would definitely leave the Sword Tomb without hesitation.
It's a pity that Ye Chen is not a person who is content with the status quo, and a martial artist can only go further on the road of martial arts by not being afraid of hardships and dangers.
Mu Chen and the others stepped forward, following closely behind Ye Chen, dozens of long rainbows swept across the sky, directly entering the Illusory Gate.
Leng Feng and the others also hesitated for a few breaths, and then set off one after another and stepped into the Illusory Gate.
Only a few martial artists of the Martial God Continent hesitated and continued to stay where they were, obviously choosing to leave the Sword Tomb.
Ancestral training of the sect, there is a huge opportunity in this sword tomb, this opportunity is precious, but if you don't even have a life, what chance do you mention.
"Senior brother, are we leaving?" a middle-aged man whispered, looking at the old man in front of him.
The old man put his hands behind his back, stared at the illusory gate in the sky, and sighed slightly: "The sixth layer of the sword tomb, the water is too muddy!"
"The three major halls, the Jade Emperor Palace, the mysterious forces, and the four major cities of hell, these are all behemoths!"
"In addition, there is also the rising Sword God Gate, the disputes between these forces, we can't interfere, we can only choose to leave!" the old man shook his head and closed his eyes.
Lonely hell, above the bloody peak, a tall figure stands on the mountain rock.
"Kill!" a series of cold shouts rushed into the sky around the Blood Demon Peak, but in a few months, the sky of the Blood Hell became more and more weird, and the blood was extremely red.
Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison Troops were exercising, and the sword qi was surging out like a torrent.
"Blood Emperor, the White Cloud Sect has compromised and surrendered to the Blood Prison!" A low shout sounded on the Blood Demon Peak, and a blood-colored figure appeared strangely, looking at the figure in the distance with a respectful expression.
Hearing this, the figure turned around, and it was Liu Dong.
After nearly a year of fighting, Liu Dong's whole body was full of a piercing murderous aura, and his aura became extremely fierce. A slender scar spanned half of Liu Dong's cheek, adding a little ferocity to Liu Dong out of thin air.
"It's too late to surrender now, and I ordered Lu Qing to summon 30,000 blood prison troops, the reserve army of the ten major tribes!" Liu Dong wrote lightly: "Bloodbath Baiyun Sect, not a single one will be left!"
This Baiyun Sect is just a second-rate sect, it occupies an extremely large area, and it controls a large number of tribes in its hands, with more than 500,000 tribes.
And Liu Dong's casual words decided the fate of the Baiyun Sect and these tribes, and in the past nearly a year, there were quite a few people who died directly or indirectly in his hands, at least no less than a million.
"No!" the warrior suddenly agreed, and his figure turned into a blood mist and dissipated.
"Lord, Lao Liu and I have taken great pains to expand the power of the Blood Prison, but you have left me Lao Liu with a lot of trouble, and take that guy from Gongzi Su to wander around in the abyss of life and death!"
"The law enforcers of Lonely City are inevitably too narrow-minded, isn't it that the young city lord's woman was snatched away by that evil star, why suppress the blood prison like this!"
"***, this lonely city is simply a lion's mouth, and the amount of blood crystals paid is one million!" Liu Dong's expression became extremely hideous, and his scar was even more eye-catching: "These rabbit cubs, my old Liu swallowed this breath!"
"One day, my old Liu will lead the Blood Prison Army to level the Lonely City, tsk, the prince will Xiangning have a kind of thing, or that evil star is right!" Liu Dong muttered, and suddenly chuckled: "But that group of rabbit cubs also underestimated my Blood Prison, this nearly a year of expansion, the strength of the Blood Prison is not just so simple! First Lin Dao broke through to the Martial Dao, and then there is Lu Qing, this guy, who has two Martial Arts Realms, also has the capital to confront other forces!"
"Bloodbath more than 30 forces, in addition to millions of blood crystals, the remaining resources can also expand the number of blood prison troops to 20,000!"
"Tsk, before that evil star comes back, my old Liu is going to lay a foundation for that guy, and only in this way can I prove that my old Liu is the first capable man under this evil star!" Liu Dong looked high and ambitious.
The cold mountain wind blew a pungent smell of blood, and tens of thousands of fierce momentum rushed into the sky.
After a few breaths, a long rainbow shot out from the blood prison and crossed the sky.
Martial God Continent, since the three major halls and many first-class sect masters entered the Sword Tomb, the Martial God Continent has been like a pool of stagnant water, without waves.
However, under the calm appearance, the pattern of the Martial God Continent has quietly changed.
The Sword God Temple, one of the three major halls, changed hands, and its Moon God Temple was divided into two camps, one was controlled by the crown prince and the other was controlled by Xuanyuan Ye.
The Holy Son Party was silently disintegrated and annexed by the princelings.
At the same time, some second-rate sect masters and some sect genius disciples disappeared silently without a trace.
Some martial artists with vicious eyes could sense the change in the atmosphere, and a feeling of impending wind and rain enveloped the entire Martial God Continent.
The Temple of the Moon God, with its delicate attics, rises and falls one after another, end to end.
The cold moonlight fell on the attic like flowing water, and a beautiful shadow was reflected in the moonlight, and its concave and convex delicate body looked a little hazy.
Looking at the hanging silver moon, Ye Muwan sighed lightly, her jade hand was raised, and the moonlight slipped away quietly at her fingertips.
Bang bang! The sound of steady footsteps came from behind, Ye Muwan turned around, and looked at the increasingly clear figures with a somewhat cold gaze: "You guys are still here!"