"You killed someone, and you're still one of my men!" Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the bloodstained long sword.

His expression was calm, but at the moment when Ye Chen spoke, the entire heaven and earth became extremely depressed, and a murderous aura permeated the air.

"I wanted to test the strength of the Blood Prison disciples, but I didn't expect those people to be so poor!" Han Xin said lightly, his expression indifferent.

"Do you want to challenge me?" Ye Chen said lightly, in Han Xin's body, he did feel a coercion, this coercion that he had never felt in Lin Dao and the others.

This person is very strong, at least in the Lingwu Realm, this person is the strongest person he has ever seen, the peak of the Lingwu Realm.

Shaking his head, a look of impatience appeared on Han Xin's face, "I'm not one of those wastes, let alone come to challenge, I only came here for one purpose, and that is to kill you!"

Bang bang! The roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and its killing intent poured out like a tide, and around Han Xin, its water vapor even condensed into ice crystals.

Han Xin has killed many people, from ordinary children to terrifying Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses.

Han Xin's killing intent set off waves of space, Liu Dong and the others all frowned, and said secretly: "Killing God Han Xin, how many people did he kill?"

His eyes were as calm as water, and Ye Chen's expression was still the same, "Kill me?"

In the hell of loneliness, the person Han Shin wants to kill, then he will never live until tomorrow. Therefore, in the face of Han Xin's words full of murderous intent, few people can be so indifferent.

Even the elders of the first-class sects were like this, and Han Xin's strength was enough to make people fearful.

But when they saw it today, even in the face of the killing god Han Xin, Ye Chen's face never changed.

"If you want to gain prestige, then you need the strength to match!" Han Xin said lightly, his blood qi surrounded him, and spatial ripples spread out, "But if you don't have the strength to match, then you can only fall!"

Ding! The crisp sound of the sword roared out, and the killing intent on Han Xin's body exploded without concealment.

"Finished?" Ye Chen's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the Qilin Sword appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the sword light flashed, and Ye Chen's figure took a step forward, and a sword fell into the city.

Before the sword was released, Ye Chen did not have a trace of breath on his body, but the moment he took out the sword, he was like a sharp sword that had been sealed for a long time, moving the sky with a sword.

A sword captivates the city, and its sword intent condenses out, pouring out ten thousand swords in the world!

A fluttering sword, but in the face of such a sword, Han Xin's expression changed suddenly, in front of this sword, he actually found that he had no possibility of making a sword.

Retreat! With a slam step of his right foot backwards, Han Xin withdrew a few steps, and the long sword in his hand was brought up, and the sound of the sword resounded in vain, cutting through the spatial ripples.

But at this moment, Han Xin found that the brilliant sword light in front of him had dissipated, and it was not only the sword light that had dissipated, but even Ye Chen's figure, silently.

A sword missed, Han Xin turned around suddenly, and the sword that was not half out stopped.

A brilliant sword light appeared in his eyes, and this sword light was so soft that people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

The sword light continued to expand in Han Xin's pupils, followed by the overly young face and the pair of eyes that did not wave.

"Divine Thunder Shield!" Han Xin's gaze was like a real sword, he directly saw through the brilliant sword light, and felt Ye Chen's extremely terrifying sword intent, it was this sword intent that made this sword more and more terrifying.

"What a terrifying sword intent, just sword intent, I'm not as good as him! No wonder this person can defeat several Lingwu third-layer martial artists one after another, his sword intent is so terrifying, then his supernatural powers will naturally not be bad!" Han Xin's gaze was calm, and the whole person revealed a cold momentum

At the same time, its clicking sound appeared in mid-air in vain, condensing in front of Han Xin's body, and the thunder flew like a dragon, and finally converged into a shield filled with mysterious imprints.

This is the power of the Thunder Rules converged, and finally formed ripples, and this shield was integrated into Han Xin's sword intent, the Divine Thunder Shield.

Ding! The explosion like a metal clash resounded in vain, and Ye Chen's fluttering sword landed on the thunder shield, stirring up a faint ripple, but it failed to shatter it.

"No one can shatter my shield, not even those old immortals!" It was because of this supernatural thunder shield that Han Xin was able to survive countless death-to-death battles.

"Thunder!" The sword fell, and its countless thunderbolts poured out in vain, sweeping towards Ye Chen's figure, this terrifying thunder was enough to tear apart the sky, and it contained sword qi and sword intent.

It's just that Ye Chen's gaze is still flat and doesn't make waves. When the thunder was about to touch Ye Chen's figure, Ye Chen said lightly: "Do you want to make me an enemy?"

Bang bang! The thunder that shot out suddenly stopped, and in Han Xin's gaze, a strange mark appeared at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, the mark that the thunder dragon had turned into, the thunder mark.

"I control the thunder of the world!" Ye Chen took a step forward, and its purple light appeared on the Qilin Sword in vain, only in an instant, the heaven and earth resounded in vain, and the ten thousand thunders of heaven and earth gathered out in vain, entangled around the Qilin Sword.

The Qilin Sword came out of his hand, carrying ten thousand thunders from heaven and earth, and shot straight at Han Xin with the momentum of thunder.

"How is it possible!" At this moment, Han Xin actually felt the vibration of the Thunder Shield, and the imprints transformed by the Thunder Rules also had a tendency to collapse.

Han Xin was called the Killing God who was only half a step away from stepping into the Martial Dao Realm, and in just an instant, the true qi of his whole body surged out, suppressing the thunder rules that were about to collapse, and at the same time, his body retreated backwards, and as soon as he retreated, it was dozens of zhang.

"Hundred steps flying sword!" The Qilin Sword was like a long rainbow, slashing and lifting, drawing out dazzling electric light, at the same time, Ye Chen raised his feet, his body took a step forward, and in just an instant, the Qilin Sword appeared in front of the Thunder Shield, and similarly, Ye Chen's figure also emerged.

Holding the Qilin Sword, a sword stabbed out, and ten thousand thunders roared in unison, and the sword fell on the thunder shield, and in an instant, the imprints transformed by the thunder rules immediately shattered, and its cracks spread out.

The brilliant sword light broke through the thunder shield and shot straight into Han Xin's chest. Although there was a little jealousy in his eyes, Han Xin did not retreat this time, the murderous aura in his whole body permeated out, and the sword momentum in his hand changed, becoming murderous, and the sword momentum was involved, and one after another sword shadows emerged

, This sword shadow was actually filled with a fluctuation that Ye Chen was familiar with, this was the killing rule, although it was only a killing rule that had not yet been completed, but it was no less than an ordinary divine power in Han Xin's hands.

Endless murderous aura permeated out, each sword shadow brought a cold yin wind, its void seemed to turn into a hell on earth, the yin wind gusted, in that every sword shadow that waved, Ye Chen could clearly feel the power on it that was enough to tear the sky apart, to

and the piercing killing intent, but this seemingly terrifying killing rule was full of flaws in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Killing rules, it's a pity that you're just stepping into the threshold of killing rules, it's a pity!" In an instant, the white clothes on Ye Chen's whole body suddenly flew up.

Endless murderous aura conjured up in the void, and at this moment, the onlookers below actually heard the terrifying howl of ghosts crying wolves, and Ye Chen, who seemed gentle before, turned into a killing god in just an instant.

"Kill!" Immediately after, a momentum that was even more powerful than before permeated Ye Chen's body, and the murderous aura quickly diffused, and in an instant, all the hundreds of zhang within a radius were shrouded in Ye Chen's killing intent.

This killing intent was even more terrifying than the killing intent on Han Xin's body, and at this moment, Han Xin had a trance feeling that the person in front of him was the killing god who really came out of the sea of blood.

Almost at the same time, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand slashed down into the void, a clean sword, but it was integrated into the killing rules, and everything changed.

Destroying the withering and cleverly tearing apart Han Xin's sword shadow, the Qilin Sword slammed into Han Xin's sword body with a loud bang.

Han Xin's figure flew out upside down like a meteor, and at this moment, Han Xin finally knew the gap between the two, and in just this moment, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared.

It was still an extremely bright sword light, and a young face was constantly enlarged in Han Xin's pupils.

A coolness spread across his neck, and Han Xin's mind was immersed in this sword light until it dissipated. In the void, a white-clothed figure stood with a sword, and beside him was an additional ice sculpture.

His gaze slowly swept around, Ye Chen calmly put away the Qilin Sword, walked forward without saying a word, and stepped on the stone sword.

Lin Dao and Lu Qing all looked at the white-clothed figure above in a rather complicated manner, he was too strong, even a strong man like Han Xin couldn't force him to his limit.

"The first person under the martial arts!" waved the feather fan, and Lin Dao whispered: "Only this name is suitable for him!"

"***, bullshit kills gods, it's easier to be slaughtered by this evil star than to kill a pig!" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Dong scolded in a low voice.

And a hundred zhang away, the crowd of onlookers was already boiling, no one could forget the previous number of swords, no one would forget the moment when Ye Chen sealed his throat with a sword, especially the terrifying killing intent, which was even more terrifying than Han Xin.

Many Spirit Martial Realm martial artists were hidden in this crowd, but after witnessing Ye Chen's strength, they all chose to be silent, they thought that it was not Han Xin, and it was impossible for them to take that person's sword.

Perhaps after today, in the lonely hell, no one will not know the name of the Blood Hell Emperor.

There was a slight commotion all around, and this noise made Ye Chen frown slightly, "From today onwards, if anyone violates the rules of the Blood Prison within the scope of the Blood Prison, then this person will be like this person!"

As soon as Ye Chen's words came out, the ice sculpture in the void immediately shattered and turned into ice chips and sprinkled out.

There was silence all around, and the crowd of onlookers all subconsciously retreated, because the void they were standing in was still within the scope of the Blood Prison.

The Lingwu Realm powerhouses who looked down on the Blood Prison before also chose to retreat, and the Lingwu Realm powerhouses present no longer challenged. Ye Chen's sword not only ended Han Xin's life, but also shattered the battle intent in the hearts of the Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses present.

"The first person under the martial arts, is this name important?" Ye Chen whispered, seemingly talking to himself, as if he was asking Lin Dao and the others.

Hearing this, Lin Dao and the others were silent, and at this moment, they were also thinking, is this so-called name very important?

After months of contact, Ye Chen gradually understood this so-called hell, this place is indeed full of killing, this is hell on earth, because the cheapest thing here is human life.

Here, the existence of blood crystals can allow the cultivation of martial artists to improve in a short period of time, they don't need to spend countless lonely and boring days to accumulate true qi and condense true qi, they only need to perceive, comprehend the origin, comprehend the sword intent, and evolve the sword intent.

"The most important thing in this world is genius, but many people can't bear that loneliness, or because of fame, or because of profit, they abandon that loneliness and chase the so-called fame and fortune!"

"However, they don't know that the reason why the strong are strong is because the strong are piled up with countless lonely days!

"So, the first person under the martial arts, is this so-called reputation really that important?" Ye Chen's muttering voice drifted in the wind, but it fell in the minds of Lin Dao and the others.