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Chapter 1161: Yanyu falls, the situation is determined
Under the blood-red void, Yanyu's figure looked a little embarrassed...
Holding the sword, Ye Chen looked at Yan Yu's retreating figure with an indifferent expression. Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly: "You can't escape!"
Before the words were finished, Ye Chen's figure appeared behind Yan Yu like a ghost.
As for the pressure of heaven and earth surging all around, it seemed very strange.
Looking at this overly young face, Yanyu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and she shouted: "Brother Lonely, Brother Yun, help me!"
As a strong man in the martial arts realm, Yan Yu rarely asked for help from anyone in his life, but at this moment, his tone rarely showed the color of request, and his tone was urgent.
"Today, no one can save you!" Ye Chen murmured, the black and white energy flowing in his eyes, and the world became dead silent at this moment.
Sensing the strangeness around him, Yanyu's face turned pale. He had already understood this magical power, the eternity of life and death!
Although this magical power is insignificant to Yanyu, at this moment, one detail determines success or failure.
Above the void, Lonely Bei and Yunfeng's expressions changed slightly. With just one glance, they also noticed Mianyu's predicament.
The two were about to take action, but as soon as they took a step, a terrifying and raging sea of fire roared in, blocking their bodies.
A tall figure emerged from the sea of fire. With a smile on his lips, Huo Qilin looked directly into the eyes of Lonely and Bai, and said calmly: "You two are theatergoers, why bother to interfere?"
"And the show has just started. Why do you two need to be impatient? It will be your turn soon!" The moment Huo Qilin finished speaking, the surging fire engulfed his figure again.
Thirty-six unicorn shadows emerged in different directions. The unicorn domain controlled the fire of the heavens and burned everything.
Lonely Bai and Yunfeng looked at each other and still stepped forward, but a terrifying will emerged from the sea of fire.
The churning flames shattered. Lonely Bai and Yunfeng happened to notice Ye Chen's gaze, and their hearts were slightly shaken. At the same time, Ye Chen's voice also sounded in their ears: "You two can just watch the show!
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With a sneer on his lips, Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and approached Yanyu step by step. He fell with Ye Chen's third step. The world darkened in vain, leaving only endless darkness.
This darkness made the only sense of security in Yanyu's heart disappear, and she even felt some inexplicable fear. He had never forgotten that sword strike.
And a phantom of the silver moon emerged in this dark world, and the biting moonlight fell into Mian Yu's eyes, making Mian Yu's heart tremble slightly.
Bang! Yanyu Jian frowned, and he realized that the world around him was being restricted, "Forbidden magical powers!"
Kacha! Thunder, glaciers, strong winds, and seas of fire emerged in the dark sky. Although he could see these, Yanyu still felt that the surroundings were dark.
The roar of thunder did not make any sound, not even the sea of fire, and the world was dead silent.
But at this moment, the light of the sword was like a comet crossing the dark void, lasting for an eternity.
Whoosh! There were fifteen sword lights in succession. These fifteen sword lights fell into Yan Yu's eyes, and there was a huge wave in her heart: "It's this sword again. Damn it!"
It was this sword that seriously injured Yanyu in the first place. At this moment, Yanyu became crazy and her will surged, trying to avoid these sword lights.
But the flowing moonlight was like a shackle, and wherever the mist and rain passed, these sword lights roared in and were completely locked.
"The breath has been locked by the Blood Hell Emperor. You can't avoid this sword no matter how you dodge it, so let's break this sword!" Yan Yu's eyes were clear, she was holding the sword and was about to raise it, but her horrified expression stopped.
This moment.
The sixteenth sword light appeared through the air. Compared with the previous bright sword light, this sword seemed extremely dull and even a little weak.
But it was this kind of sword that made Yan Yu frightened, "Sixteenth sword!"
In an instant, sixteen sword lights gathered together, and thousands of sword styles in the world were vividly reflected by these sixteen sword lights.
The sixteen sword shadows dissipated and were replaced by a beautiful sword light. In the dark void, this sword light dragged its long tail across the sky without causing any ripples.
"He can actually shoot sixteen swords!" Against the background of the sword light, Yan Yu's face turned even paler. This guy hit me hard when he used the fifteenth sword, but now it's the sixteenth sword!
Phew! The beautiful sword light disappeared into the endless darkness, but that flash of brilliance was imprinted deep in everyone's minds and could not be waved away or erased.
Bang! A strange blood lotus bloomed in the darkness. At this point, the surrounding darkness dissipated like a broken mirror.
The darkness dissipated, and everyone looked towards the void. They couldn't help but take a breath, and their eyes showed an incredible look.
The screams echoed in the void. Ye Chen held the sword in one hand and still maintained the posture of drawing the sword. The Qilin Sword in his hand had been immersed in Mian Yu's chest, and only half of the sword was exposed.
A piece of blood spewed out from the body turned into a curtain of blood. Yanyu's face was horrified, and there was an expression of horror in his eyes that was difficult to conceal. He couldn't avoid Ye Chen's sword back then, and it was the same today.
No matter how much Yanyu's true energy circulates, it can't suppress the splattering blood.
Yanyu's face turned pale, and her sneer appeared again: "Even if you can hit me hard, the sixteenth sword is terrifying, but it still can't kill me!"
"Ahem!" Just as Yanyu was about to use his martial arts will, a terrifying wave of martial arts will whizzed over.
At the same time, Ye Chen chuckled: "The sixteenth sword, it's a pity, this is not my limit!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen's figure turned to the side like a breeze, and a bright sword light appeared behind him again, instantly drowning Yan Yu's figure.
Yanyu's vitality also stopped at this moment. The sword light dissipated. The eight powerful city lords in the past had their eyes blurred and no vitality in their bodies.
Staggering, the mist and rain fell from the void, and the spilled blood fell on the void within a hundred feet in radius.
This sword not only wiped out Yanyu's vitality, but also completely wiped out Yanyu's soul, and she will never enter reincarnation.
Looking a little pale, Ye Chen put away his sword, "The sixteenth sword is not the limit, it's just a little weak!"
There was deathly silence all around, whether it was the Blood Prison or the three hells, all the warriors looked at this scene with dull expressions and fell.
Yanyu is no better than the two previous second-level warriors in the martial arts realm. In terms of strength and reputation, they are the top beings in hell.
With a soft breath, Ye Chen looked towards 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 Yanyu, the momentum of the Three Hells was greatly reduced, and even retreated.
"Every hell, only my bloody hell!"
"The Blood Hell raises its sails and its sword points to the sky!"
"Rebuilding the mountains and rivers, I am the only one in bloody hell!"
"Those who offend my blood prison will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
Liu Dong roared out with an extremely excited expression. He did not expect that Ye Chen could be so powerful that he could kill the lords of the eight major cities by himself.
With just this strength, Ye Chen stands among the top strong men in hell.
"***, in just a few days, my Blood Hell will definitely unify Hell and establish the Blood Hell Dynasty!" Liu Dong laughed wildly. Since the emergence of Hell, there have been constant disputes, but no force has ever been able to unify Hell.
Even the four major cities of hell can only occupy one area, not a unified one.
"In just a few years, Old Liu, I will be able to witness the great cause that countless ancestors have thought about day and night!" Liu Dong's sword became more and more sharp, and he led the crowd into the crowd, causing a bloody storm.
The blood prison army's momentum is high, and everyone's face is ferocious, fearless of anything.
"Kill the second level of martial arts!" The Life and Death Dragon sighed slightly, "Sir, even if I regain my strength, I'm afraid I won't be my opponent if I encounter this evil star!"
"It seems that my only destiny is to be a mount, but this seems to be quite beautiful, the mount of the number one person in hell!" The life and death dragon muttered, jumped up, and shuttled through the sea of corpses.
A stream of energy that permeated the pool of blood condensed and merged into the body of the life and death dragon. At the same time, the life and death dragon raised its head and looked at Yunfeng in the void, with a cold look on its face, "This old boy actually cheated me, I can't stay!"
Whoosh! Ye Chen roared over and landed beside Fatty Xiao and Mu Chenzhou with his sword. He chuckled and said, "Ten breaths of time is just right!"
Several martial artists who were fighting with Mu Chen and others retreated one after another, looking at Ye Chen who appeared out of the sky with horrified expressions.
The petals were flying, and Mu Chen came out with his sword and said calmly: "Give me thirty breaths, and I will deal with these guys too!"
The indifferent swords were looming among the petals. The expressions of the four martial arts realms who were entangled with Ye Chen changed when they heard this.
The fat man shook his head and looked at the retreating martial artists, with a harmless smile on his lips: "With only thirty breaths, I will kill these four guys in the same way!"
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Xiao drew his sword again.
Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, raised the hanging Qilin Sword, pointed at the retreating figure in the distance, raised his step, and took a step forward. The figure appeared strangely behind him, and a bright sword rainbow appeared through the air, bringing three people with him.
A bright bloody light said: "It's just a moment!"
The three corpses were shaking and falling. Stopping, Ye Chen looked around. The situation was completely controlled by the Blood Prison.
"Next, it's time to deal with these two big fish!" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the sea of fire in the void, murderous intent flowing...
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