The cold wind roared, rolling up the remnants of snow at the end of the sky.

A fluttering white robe loomed in the wind and snow until it appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing this figure, the middle-aged man and the other law enforcers in Lonely City were all numb, and their eyes showed a look of horror: "Why did he appear here?"

The dusty memories once again surged into the hearts of the middle-aged man and others, as well as the beautiful sword, a sword that killed the martial arts realm.

Dozens of Lonely City enforcers all subconsciously retreated a few steps backwards, and their momentum was no longer as fierce as before.

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, the old man's expression was a little solemn, and his martial will flowed.

"Do you know this person?" the old man asked suspiciously, turning his head to look at the middle-aged man with a frightened face.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man gasped again, and said with a bitter smile: "Know, Blood Hell Emperor!"

Although some have disappeared for many years, there are legends about him that have been circulating.

"Blood Hell Emperor!" the old man also gasped, "Isn't this person the one who wants to be hunted down by the city, how can he be here?"

"The city lord once decreed that if anyone kills this person, then he will be named the deputy city lord!"

"It's just that it is rumored that the strength of this Blood Hell Emperor is extremely terrifying, and although he has not stepped into the martial realm, he has killed several martial arts realms. The old man's gaze changed, "What is the strength of this person, do you know?"

Suppressing the horror in his heart, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The team of Lonely City is very large, I have seen this person kill a martial arts realm powerhouse. ”

"Is it comparable to the strength of the Martial Arts Realm?" the old man muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming cold. "If you are defeated, then retreat, if there is the slightest chance to kill this person, today's old decay will pay the price of serious injuries. Kill this man too!"

People die for money, birds die for food, and the position of deputy city lord is above many commanders, and this right is very tempting for the old man.

"Senior, shall we wait or retreat?" the middle-aged man whispered, not noticing the killing intent in the old man's eyes.

Hearing this, the old man sneered and said lightly: "This person." Today, the old man will definitely kill him, so why retreat!"

Before the words fell, the old man stepped out of the air, and the terrifying torrent of will directly tore apart the void in front of him. The turbulence of the space surged, drowning the flying snow.

Bang bang! The three-foot Qingfeng was held in his hand, and the old man's long sword was raised, pulling the torrent of will around him, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The sword rainbow appeared. There was a sharp sound of breaking wind. Liuye's heart sank slightly, even though the object of the old man's sword was not him, he still felt a terrifying oppression.

In the midst of the snow, Ye Chen sensed this terrifying torrent of will. Raising his head, his excessively delicate face appeared in the old man's sight. The sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth was even worse, "Comparable to the strength of martial arts." Let's try to see if the rumors are true today: A sneer also appeared on the delicate face, Ye Chen looked at the old man who was close to him with a calm expression, and there was a chill in his eyes: "It's okay to give it a try, but you have to pay the price, the price is very heavy!"

His right hand was slowly raised, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the snow flakes around him danced wildly with him, turning into pieces of ice blades.

The snow floc circulated in Ye Chen's fingertips, and Ye Chen's right hand lightly pressed down in the void: "Ice Absolute Being!"

Thousands of miles of snow, thousands of miles of ice, endless chill permeated out, and the surging will and the old man were wrapped in cold.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, a layer of white frost spread out on the old man's body, and the raised long sword stopped, only a momentary effort, and the old man turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

"The leader of the Eight Great Cities, didn't the master tell you, do you want to walk around when you meet this seat?" A chill surged, and a terrifying martial arts will flowed around Ye Chen's body.

The Lingwu Realm uses supernatural powers to gather the rules of heaven and earth, and although its rules of heaven and earth are majestic, they are far inferior to the martial arts realm.

Now, Ye Chen used his martial will to exert his magical powers, and the cold ice rules that gathered were very terrifying, and even directly froze the vitality and soul in the old man's body in an instant.

Countless ice blades fell on top of the ice sculptures, strangely blending into the ice sculptures, destroying the souls that turned into ice sculptures.

The vitality dissipated, and there was no longer a trace of life on the lifelike ice sculptures.

The cold wind swept across the sky, and in mid-air, the ice sculpture fell weakly downward, and under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the ice sculpture smashed to the ground, shattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Blood-red ice crystals were sprinkled all over the ground, shocking. Looking at this scene, the void was quiet only the whirring sound of the cold wind.

The chill surged, Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man and the others in the distance, "Lonely City and the Eight Great Cities seem to have colluded together. ”

The scalp was numb, and cold sweat had soaked the middle-aged man's whole body, and even the right hand holding the hilt of the sword broke out in a cold sweat, "It's fallen!"

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man shouted coldly: "Retreat!"

More than 100 sword lights retreated like a rainbow, tearing apart pieces of snow.

Carrying it with one hand, Ye Chen did not continue to chase and kill the middle-aged man and the others, but looked at the sky with a calm expression.

The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, Han Jian and the others came out with their swords, looking at these warriors who had fled in the wilderness, their expressions were cold, without any words, they directly drew their swords, and the swords flew bloody.

Blood stained the sky, and after a few breaths, the guardian of Heavenly Dao City also arrived, and thousands of fierce sword momentum blocked any way.

After a few breaths, more than a hundred corpses fell in the void, smashed on the snow, and splashed all over the ground.

"Liuye has seen the Sect Master!" wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Liuye reacted from the initial shock, and looked at Ye Chen with a little incredible look in his eyes, "The Sect Master has broken through the Martial Dao Realm?"

"Broke through dozens of days ago!" Ye Chen turned around and met Liuye's gaze, chuckling.

Thousands of Guardians gathered together, and their momentum was also extremely majestic, forming a general trend.

"A few days ago, it was rumored that the Eight Cold Hell had changed hands, and it seems that this Eight Cold Hell should be controlled by the Sect Master!" Thinking of this, a trace of fiery color welled up in Liuye's eyes.

But thinking of something, Liuye's face became very ugly in vain, and he was even a little anxious, "Has the sect master been concerned about the news of the Blood Hell recently?"

"Blood Prison?" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, realizing something, "Something happened to Blood Prison?"

Hearing this, Liuye looked straight and said, "A few days ago, I rushed from Youzeng Hell to Lonely Hell and heard that Lonely Hell and the Eight Great Hell have joined together to besiege the Blood Hell!"

"In addition to this, there are even rumors that You Zeng Hell has joined it, and the three hells have formed an alliance. Liuye said with a solemn expression: "When I heard the news, I cautiously headed towards the Blood Prison, but I was unexpectedly recognized by someone halfway through, and chased all the way here. ”

"The three hells have joined forces, and it seems that the existence of the Blood Hell also threatens the Lonely Hell and the Youzeng Hell!" Ye Chen's expression returned to calm again, "As for the Eight Great Hells, the reason should be my direct grudge with Yanyu. ”

"With Xiaohuo and others here, the Blood Prison should be able to hold out for a while. ”

"It's time for the hell chess game to come to an end, success or failure lies in the lonely hell!" Ye Chen turned around and walked straight to Heavenly Dao City on the snow.

"It seems that we have to get some arrangements too!" After just a few breaths, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the sky above Heavenly Dao City, sensing the aura of dozens of martial arts realms in Heavenly Dao City, and a smile appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Although it is not difficult to break through the martial arts realm now, it is not difficult to kill ordinary martial arts second-layer martial artists, however, the three major city lords are all strong men of the second layer of martial arts, plus the three major hells have many martial arts realms, and when these three forces are combined, their strength is bound to be extremely terrifying. ”

"Sanfang Hell, it should be normal to have more than a hundred martial arts, although now I can deal with two ordinary martial arts realm second-layer martial artists with the six sword corpses, if I face the siege of so many martial arts realms, I will accidentally step into the point of no return. ”

"The dispute between the Blood Hell and the Three Great Hells is related to the pattern of hell, and there must be no mistakes!" Ye Chen whispered, the dawn of heaven and earth tore through the clouds and fell on him