Chapter 1090: The Development of Blood Prison (Second Update)
Chapter 1090: The Development of Blood Prison (Second Update)
In the swirling snow, the four kylin shadows became dim.//--//(shuhaigecom--full text)
And between the gaps between the four unicorn shadows, a line of white clothes emerged.
Ye Chen stood with his sword in hand, and nine strands of will flowed on the Qilin Sword.
Turning around, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the unicorn silhouette hundreds of feet high around him, with a smile on his lips: "Broken!"
Kacha! Before Ye Chen could finish his words, the dim unicorn shadow was covered with cracks, flying snowflakes fell on it, and the four unicorn shadows suddenly shattered, turning into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Lose.
These four unicorn phantoms are comparable to the second-level martial arts. Although they have not mastered the field, they can completely suppress ordinary second-level martial arts warriors when combined.
However, in front of him, Ye Chen instantly killed four Qilin phantoms that were comparable to the second level of martial arts with a sword. Seeing this scene, the swords in the hands of Xianxu and others unknowingly dropped.
The six strands of will dissipated, Ye Chen's face instantly turned extremely pale, and the killing mark between his eyebrows also disappeared into the Moon God's mark.
"It's just ten breaths!" Ye Chen swallowed several pills, and the pills turned into billowing heat and surged in his body. "Ten breaths of time has exhausted all the energy and soul power in the body!"
Six sword corpses appeared next to Ye Chen, protecting Ye Chen like a personal guard.
At this moment, the face of the Six Paths Sword Corpse was also extremely pale, and his aura became extremely weak.
Six sword corpses formed a sword formation, and the energy in their bodies was exhausted within ten breaths.
Phew! Ye Chen secretly exhaled. Even so, Ye Chen still had a smile on his lips, "Use the will of the six sword corpses to fuse the killing body!"
"This is currently my only trump card that can compete with the second level of martial arts!" Ye Chen suppressed the fatigue that came like a tide, stepped out in the air, and the Qilin Sword brought a hundred feet of sword energy and shot out.
The sword energy formed a terrifying storm, and the storm swept out and slammed into the hundred-foot-tall sword pillar.
Crack! The cracked sword pillar only held up for a few breaths before it collapsed from bottom to top. Huge boulders were flying, and a loud roar echoed out.
The entire space of the Ancient Sword Tomb shook, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed toward the void above the high platform. Ripples in the space spread out, and an illusory door slowly emerged.
The gate of illusion is hundreds of feet high, and the two energies of life and death flow on it.//--//(shuhaigecom--full text)
Seeing this illusory door, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The danger of this ancient sword tomb has exceeded their imagination.
"Alas!" A warrior from the Martial God Continent sighed slightly, his eyes falling on Ye Chen from a distance. The terror of the Sword God Sect Master was beyond their expectations.
No one can stop the rise of the Sword God Sect, and the turbulent era of the Martial God Continent is coming. Thinking of this, many Martial God warriors are thinking about how they should make choices in this turbulent era.
"What a strong energy of life and death!" Standing in front of the door of illusion, Ye Chen's soul floated out. He could feel the extremely majestic energy of life and death contained behind the door of illusion.
Ye Chen closed his eyes, sat directly in the void, took out several martial arts souls, and smashed them to pieces with one palm.
The martial arts soul turned into a torrent of fragments. The torrent surged and gradually turned into the extremely thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Ye Chen activated the Reincarnation Art, and the terrifying tearing force spread out, and a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into his body.
At the same time, Tiandao and other sword corpses also crazily devoured the spiritual energy in the void, and their aura became extremely fierce again.
Bang bang! Fire Qilin came through the air, raised his head and looked at the Illusive Gate, with a trace of contemplation in his eyes, "Most of the vitality of the entire sword tomb flows to this Illusive Gate, and behind this Illusive Gate is the Sixth Gate."
Layer Sword Tomb!"
After resting for a moment, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his body was once again filled with strong Qi.
Standing up, Ye Chen looked at the illusory door in the sky and muttered: "We only have information about the first five levels of the sword tomb. As for the sixth level of the sword tomb, everything is unknown!"
"Therefore, it is up to you to decide whether you want to enter the sixth level of the Sword Tomb or not?" Having said this, Ye Chen glanced at everyone and whispered: "After this illusion disappears, another illusion door will appear.
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"As long as you step into the door of illusion, you can leave the Sword Tomb!" Saying this, Ye Chen said no more and stepped into the door of illusion.
"Perhaps the secret of the sword tomb can be solved in the sixth level of the sword tomb!" Ye Chen whispered, and his figure completely disappeared into it.
Ye Chen stepped into the Sword Tomb with the main purpose of getting the true form of Qilin, and now he also got the true body of Qilin.
When you step into the sixth level of the Sword Tomb, you must not only be alert to the murderous intentions hidden in the Sword Tomb, but also be wary of the Moon God Prince, the Moon Temple, the Sword Temple, and the mysterious forces.
If Ye Chen was someone who was content with the status quo, he would definitely leave Sword Tomb without hesitation.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen is not a person who is content with the status quo. Only when a warrior is not afraid of hardships and dangers and sails against the current can he go further on the road of martial arts.
Whoosh! Mu Chen and the others stepped forward, followed closely behind Ye Chen, dozens of rainbows swept across the sky, and walked directly into the door of illusion.
Leng Feng and others also hesitated for a few breaths, then set off one after another and stepped into the door of illusion.
Only a few warriors from the Martial God Continent hesitated and continued to stay where they were, apparently choosing to leave the Sword Tomb.
According to the ancestral teachings of the sect, there are huge opportunities in this sword tomb. This opportunity is indeed valuable, but if you don't even have your life, what opportunity is there?
"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 door high in the sky, and sighed slightly: "The water on the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb is too muddy!"
"The three major palaces, the Jade Emperor's Palace, the mysterious forces, and the four major cities of hell, all of these are huge entities!"
"In addition, there is the rise of the Sword God Sect. We cannot interfere in the disputes between these forces, so we can only choose to leave!" The old man shook his head and closed his eyes.
In the Lonely Hell, on top of the Blood Fiend Peak, a tall figure stood on the rocks.
"Kill!" Cold shouts rose into the sky around the Blood Evil Peak. Within a few months, the sky in the Blood Prison became increasingly weird and blood-red.
Hundreds of thousands of Blood Prison troops are practicing, and their sword energy surges out like a torrent.
"Blood Emperor, the Baiyun Sect has compromised and surrendered to the Blood Prison!" A deep shout sounded on the Blood Evil 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 filled with piercing murderous aura, and his aura became extremely fierce. A long scar spanned half of Liu Dong's cheek, adding a little fierceness to Liu Dong out of thin air.
"It's too late to surrender now. Instruct Commander Lu Qing to summon 30,000 Blood Prison Army, the reserve army of the ten major tribes!" Liu Dong wrote lightly: "Bloodbath the Baiyun Sect, leaving no one behind!"
The Baiyun Sect is just a second-rate sect. It occupies an extremely large area and controls a large number of tribes, more than 500,000 in total.
Liu Dong's casual words decided the fate of the Baiyun Sect and these tribes. In the past nearly a year, many people died directly or indirectly at his hands, at least no less than a million.
"Promise!" The warrior promised loudly, and his figure turned into a blood mist and dissipated.
"My lord, I, Old Liu, have put a lot of effort into expanding the power of the Blood Hell, but you have left me, Old Liu, with a lot of trouble, taking that fellow Young Master Su for a walk in the abyss of life and death!"
"The law enforcers in Lonely City are too narrow-minded. It's just that the young city lord's woman was snatched away by the evil star. Why suppress the Blood Prison like this!"
"***, this Lonely City is like a lion's mouth. The amount of blood crystals to pay is millions!" Liu Dong's expression became extremely ferocious, and his scars were even more eye-catching: "These bastards, I am Liu Yan with this tone.
Down!
"One day I, Old Liu, will lead the Blood Prison Army to lay waste to the Lonely City. Tsk tsk, the princes and generals will be happy, that evil star is right!" Liu Dong muttered, and suddenly chuckled: "But then
The bunch of bastards also underestimated my Blood Prison. After nearly a year of expansion, the strength of the Blood Prison is more than just revealed! First Lin Dao broke through to martial arts, and then came Lu Qing. There are also two Blood Prisons with martial arts realm.
Capital to fight against other forces!"
"A bloodbath of more than 30 forces, excluding millions of blood crystals, and the remaining resources can expand the number of the Blood Prison Army to 20,000!"
"Tsk, tsk, before that evil star comes back, I, Old Liu, have to carve out a kingdom for that guy. Only in this way can I prove that I, Old Liu, am the number one capable person under this evil star!" Liu Dong looked high-spirited,
An ambitious look.
The cold mountain wind blew up the pungent smell of blood, and tens of thousands of fierce auras shot into the sky.
Within a few breaths, long rainbows shot out from the Blood Prison and streaked across the sky.
Martial God Continent, ever since the three major halls and many first-class sect leaders entered the Sword Tomb, Martial God Continent has been like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.
However, beneath the calm surface, the pattern of the Martial God Continent is quietly changing.
The Sword Temple, one of the three major halls, changed owners. Its Moon Temple was divided into two camps, one was controlled by the prince, and the other was controlled by Xuanyuan Ye.
The Holy Son Party disintegrated silently and was annexed by the Princeling Party.
At the same time, some second-rate sect leaders and some sect genius disciples disappeared silently without a trace.
Some warriors with vicious eyes can detect this change in the atmosphere, and a feeling of impending storm envelopes the entire Martial God Continent.
In the Temple of the Moon, the exquisite attics rise and fall one after another, connecting end to end.
The cold moonlight fell on the attic like flowing water. Against the moonlight, a beautiful figure appeared a little hazy.
Looking at the silver moon hanging high in the sky, Ye Muwan sighed softly, raised her jade hand, and the moonlight quietly slipped away from her fingertips.
Bang bang! Steady footsteps came from behind. Ye Muwan turned around and looked at the increasingly clear figures with cold eyes: "You are still here!"