Under the blood-red void, Yanyu's figure was a little embarrassed.

Holding the sword, Ye Chen looked at the retreating figure of Yanyu with an indifferent expression, Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly: "You can't escape!"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's figure appeared behind Yanyu like a ghost.

As for the coercion of heaven and earth surging around them, they have been extinguished one after another, which looks very weird.

Looking at this overly young face, Yanyu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he shouted: "Brother Lonely, Brother Yun, help me!"

As a powerhouse in the realm of martial arts, Yanyu has rarely begged people in his life, and at this moment, there is a rare look of request in his tone, and his tone is urgent.

"Today, no one can save you!" Ye Chen muttered, his black and white qi circulating in his eyes, and heaven and earth died in vain at this moment.

Sensing the strangeness around him, Yanyu's face turned pale in vain, he had already comprehended this magical power, life and death were eternal!

Although this magical power is insignificant to Yanyu, at this moment, one detail can determine success or failure.

Above the void, the expressions of Lonely Defeat and Yun Feng changed slightly, and with just a glance, the two of them also sensed the plight of Yanyu.

The two of them were about to make a move, but their figures had just taken a step, and the terrifying and turbulent sea of fire roared in, blocking the two figures.

A tall figure appeared in the sea of fire, the corner of the fire unicorn smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked directly at the eyes of the lonely and defeated two, and said lightly: "The two of them are theater watchers, so why interfere?"

"And it's just a good show. Why should the two of them be in a hurry. It's the two of you in a moment!" The moment the fire qilin's words fell, the surging fire engulfed his figure again.

Thirty-six Qilin phantoms emerged in different directions, the Qilin Domain, controlling the fire of the heavens and burning everything.

Lonely Defeat and Yun Feng glanced at each other, still stepping forward, but a terrifying will emerged in the sea of fire.

The churning flames shattered, and the two of them happened to notice Ye Chen's gaze, and their hearts shook slightly, and at the same time. Ye Chen's voice also sounded in the ears of the two: "The two of them can watch the play together!"

The corners of his mouth provoked a sneer, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword, and approached the smoke and rain step by step, and it fell with Ye Chen's third step. Heaven and earth were darkened in vain, and there was only endless darkness.

This darkness made the only sense of security in Yanyu's heart disappear, and there was even some inexplicable fear, he had never forgotten the original sword.

And a round of silver moon phantom appeared in this dark world, and the piercing moonlight fell into Yanyu's eyes, and Yanyu's heart trembled slightly.

Bang! Yanyu Jian frowned, he sensed that the heaven and earth around him were imprisoned, "Forbidden supernatural powers!"

Thunder, glaciers. The wind and the sea of fire appeared in the dark sky, and although I could see this, the smoke and rain still felt that there was darkness all around.

The roar of thunder did not make any sound, not even the sea of fire, and the heavens and the earth were dead.

And at this moment, the sword light was like a comet streaking through the dark void, and it was eternal in an instant.

Fifteen sword lights in succession, these fifteen sword lights fell into Yanyu's eyes, and his heart was full of turmoil: "It's this sword again." Damn!"

It was this sword that hit Yanyu hard, and Yanyu was also crazy at the moment, and his will was surging, trying to avoid these sword lights.

But the moonlight is like a shackle, where the smoke and rain pass. These sword lights roared in, completely locked.

"The breath was locked by the Blood Hell Emperor. No matter how you dodge, you can't dodge this sword, so you can break this sword!"

The sixteenth sword light broke through the sky, and compared to the previous brilliant sword light, this sword seemed extremely dull, and even a little weak.

But it was such a sword that made Yanyu's heart tremble, "Sixteenth sword!"

In an instant, sixteen sword lights converged together, and thousands of sword styles in the world were vividly embodied by these sixteen sword lights.

Sixteen sword shadows dissipated, replaced by a beautiful sword light, in the pitch-black void, this sword light dragged the long tail, slashing across the sky, without any ripples.

"He can actually produce sixteen swords!" Under the background of the sword light, Yanyu's face turned even paler, when this guy came out with the fifteenth sword, he hit me hard, and now the sixteenth sword!

The beautiful sword light disappeared into the endless darkness, but that touch of brilliance was imprinted in the depths of everyone's minds, and it could not be waved or erased.

Bang! A strange blood lotus bloomed in the darkness, and at this point, the darkness around it dissipated like a shattered mirror.

The darkness dissipated, and everyone's eyes looked into the void, and they couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes showed an incredible color.

The screams echoed in the void, Ye Chen held the sword in one hand, still maintaining the posture of the sword, the unicorn sword in his hand had already sunk into Yanyu's chest, only half of the sword body was exposed.

A piece of blood splattered from his body turned into a blood curtain, Yan Yu's face was shocked, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that was difficult to hide, he couldn't dodge Ye Chen's sword at the beginning, and it was the same today.

No matter how the smoke and rain true qi operated, it couldn't suppress the blood splashing.

Yanyu's face turned pale, and his sneer flashed again: "Even if you can hit me hard, the sixteenth sword is terrifying, but it still can't kill me!"

"Ahem!" Yan Yu was just about to use his martial will, and his terrifying martial will roared.

At the same time, Ye Chen chuckled: "Sixteenth sword, it's a pity, this is not my limit!"

Before the words fell, Ye Chen's figure was like a breeze, and he turned to the side, and a brilliant sword light appeared behind him again, instantly drowning the figure of Yanyu.

The vitality of the smoke and rain also stopped at this moment, the sword light dissipated, and the eight city lords who were powerful in the past had their eyes dilated, and there was no vitality in their bodies.

Staggering, smoke and rain fell from the void, and the blood spilled fell on the void within a radius of a hundred feet.

This sword not only wiped out the vitality of Yanyu, but also completely wiped out Yanyu's soul and never entered reincarnation.

His face was a little pale, Ye Chen put away his sword, "The sixteenth sword is not the limit, it's just a little out of strength!"

There was a dead silence all around, whether it was the Blood Hell or the three hells, all the martial artists looked at this scene with a dull expression, and fell.

Yanyu is no better than the two second-level martial artists of the Martial Dao Realm before, whether it is strength or prestige, they are the top existences in hell.

Exhaling lightly, Ye Chen looked at the people who were fighting in the distance, and the Qilin Sword in his hand was raised again and shot out.

With the fall of the smoke and rain, the momentum of the three hells has decreased greatly, and there has even been a phenomenon of retreat.

"Hell is my blood!"

"The sail of the blood hell, the sword points to the sky!"

"Reorganize the mountains and rivers, only my blood hell!"

"Those who commit my blood prison will be punished even if they are far away!"

Liu Dong roared out, his expression was extremely excited, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so powerful that he could kill the city lord of the Eight Great Cities with his own strength.

With this strength alone, Ye Chen stood in the ranks of the top powerhouses in hell.

"Grandma's, in just a few days, my Blood Hell will definitely unify Hell and establish a Blood Hell Dynasty!" Liu Dong laughed wildly, since the appearance of Hell has been full of disputes, but there has never been a force that can unify Hell .

Even the likes of the Four Great Cities of Hell can only occupy one territory, not unity.

"In just a few years, Lao Liu and I can witness the great cause that countless ancestors think about day and night!" Liu Dong's sword became more and more powerful, leading the crowd to rush into the crowd, setting off a bloody storm.

The Blood Prison Army is full of momentum, and all faces are hideous, fearless of everything.

"Kill the second layer of the martial arts!" "Life and death Jiaolong sighed slightly, "Uncle, even if I recover my strength, if I meet this evil star, I am afraid I will not be an opponent!"

"It seems that Lao Tzu only has the life of being a mount, but this seems to be quite beautiful, the mount of the first person in hell!" the dragon muttered, leaping into the sea of corpses.

A stream of energy permeated in a pool of blood condensed out and merged into the body of the Life and Death Jiaolong, and at the same time, the Life and Death Jiaolong raised his head and looked at Yun Feng in the void, his expression was cold, "This old boy actually deceived Lao Tzu, he can't stay!"

Ye Chen roared, landed beside Xiao Fatzi and Mu Chenzhou with his sword, and chuckled: "Ten breaths of time, just right!"

Several Martial Dao Realms who were fighting with Mu Chen and the others retreated one after another, their expressions shocked, looking at Ye Chen who had broken through the sky.

The petals flew, Mu Chen came out with a sword, and said lightly: "Give me thirty breaths, and I will also solve these guys!"

The indifferent sword weapon loomed in the petals, and the faces of the four martial arts realms who were entangled with Ye Chen changed when they heard this.

The fat man shook his head, looked at the retreating several martial arts realms, and a harmless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's only thirty breaths, I'll also solve these four guys!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Fatzi slashed his sword again.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, the falling Qilin Sword was raised, pointing to the figure that was retreating in the distance, raising his step, taking a step forward, the figure appeared strangely behind, and the bright sword rainbow broke through the air, bringing up three brilliant blood lights: "It's just an instant!"

The three corpses crumbled and fell down. Stopping, Ye Chen's eyes looked around, and his situation was completely controlled by the Blood Prison.

"It's time to deal with these two big fish next!" Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the sea of fire in the void, and the killing intent flowed