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Chapter 1641: Arrival

Qi State, Suowu Hell.

Located in a vast sea of ​​clouds, a majestic sword palace hovers in the sky.

Endless sharp energy fills the Sword Palace. This Sword Palace is the entrance to the Suowu Hell, and its coverage area is tens of thousands of feet.

Under the Sword Palace, there is a series of undulating mountains, bare, with volcanoes bursting out from time to time, reflecting the red sky.

Around the Sword Palace, countless Qi warriors sat cross-legged in the square.

Between their eyebrows, clusters of strange flames lingered.

They seemed to be running some kind of skill to refine the flames lingering between their eyebrows. Every time they refined a cluster, the aura on their bodies became stronger.

And at this moment, thunder roared in the vast starry sky, and a vast will roared in.

Countless thunderbolts seemed to be summoned by this will and appeared in the world one after another.

Under the bright thunder, the night was as bright as day.

The Qi warriors sitting in the square opened their eyes one after another, and fire flickered in their eyes from time to time.

Almost at the same time, everyone looked up into the sky and saw that in just a few breaths, the huge starry sky turned into a pool of thunder.

In the thunder pool, a figure dressed in white like snow appeared. This figure wandered in the thunder pool, as casually as if walking in a leisurely garden. With every move of his hands and feet, he brought up the thunder around him. Stepping on the thunder, he moved towards the sword step by step.

The palace comes.

An aura that would destroy the heaven and the earth suddenly filled the air between heaven and earth. When they saw this figure, the warriors sitting cross-legged in the square raised their brows.

Lowering his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the huge sword palace below, and his dark eyes turned into a bright silver light, the magical eye of punishment!

At a glance, the entire sword palace is surrounded by countless dense chains of rules intertwined with each other, forming a chain of interlocking restrictions.

"This restriction is extraordinary!" Ye Chen secretly thought, his gaze slightly lowered, resting on the brows of many warriors, and the clusters of flickering flames were particularly eye-catching.

This flame made Ye Chen frown slightly. In this flame, he noticed a breath, but this breath did not belong to these warriors.

"Weird flames!" Ye Chen's eyes were filled with contemplation. He couldn't see through the clusters of flames.

The moment Ye Chen looked at him, the warriors sitting cross-legged in the square suddenly felt an unimaginable impact coming like a mountain. With a bang, the faces of the warriors closest to Ye Chen turned extremely pale, and they immediately

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Who is this person? Just one look is so scary!"

"What is the purpose of this person coming here?"

Bang bang! Powerful auras burst out from these warriors. Each warrior stood up, and the flames lingering between his eyebrows immediately swelled.

"Although this restriction is mysterious, it can't stop me!" Ye Chen murmured softly, walking toward the Sword Palace on thunder steps. Every time he took a step, the thunder roared from behind, and the sound was extremely powerful.

In just a few steps, Ye Chen's figure was about to arrive at the Sword Palace. At this moment, a majestic voice came from the palace: "This is a forbidden area in Daqi. Anyone who does not have the permission of our emperor can enter the forbidden area."

The one who died!"

Death! As the last word fell, a majestic pressure roared down from heaven and earth.

The coercion came instantly, and Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. "The existence of two original bodies condensed!"

Immediately, Ye Chen shook his head again, ignoring the warning of the voice. The purpose of his coming here today was very simple. One was to break through the Martial Locking Hell, and the other was to find an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Still taking one step forward, Ye Chen slowly raised his right hand that was holding on his chest, and pointed his slender and straight sword fingers forward. Immediately, the thunder that lingered around him swam crazily and turned into a streak of lightning.

The thunder snake rushed towards the sword palace with a roar.

It was as if Ye Chen's finger commanded the thunder of heaven and earth.

Boom! Earth-shattering roars echoed in the sky. At the moment when countless thunderbolts crashed down, ripples appeared in vain in the sky above the Sword Palace.

Its countless invisible chains of rules shattered, and the entire sword palace shook crazily.

Ye Chen was slightly dissatisfied with this scene. He raised his sword finger and was about to bring it down again when a majestic voice came out again: "Arrogant!"

The moment he finished speaking, in the closed sword hall, the heavy stone door was suddenly lifted, and a dazzling sword light penetrated out. A middle-aged swordsman holding a sword, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a striking sword.

The mark spread from his right eye to his chin. As soon as he appeared in the void, the roaring thunder in all directions became silent. This man was like an unsheathed sword, with his sharp edge exposed. He stared at Ye Chen above him in the distance. He was middle-aged.

The swordsman said sternly: "The warriors of Qi State obey the order. Anyone who comes near the sword palace will be killed without mercy!"

After saying that, the sword hanging from the middle-aged swordsman's waist immediately shot out. The sword was three feet long, with ripples like blood vessels appearing on it, and there was even blood flowing inside.

The moment the sword came out, the middle-aged swordsman clasped the sword hilt tightly with his sword fingers, and his whole body rushed towards Ye Chen like a stream of light.

Looking calmly at the roaring sword light, Ye Chen knew that the person who warned him before was this middle-aged swordsman, and said softly: "Weak!"

The gentle voice fell on the middle-aged swordsman's ears, as loud as a thunderbolt from the blue, and his sword eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, "You are the first person to say that to me in thousands of years!"

"Remember, you fell into the hands of Daqi Jian Shuanghou!" The middle-aged swordsman raised his sword, and its endless flames burst out from the sword, forming two fire dragon shadows that wrapped around the entire sword.

The sword force locked Ye Chen's figure tightly.

"Really?" Ye Chen's figure suddenly moved, and his floating white clothes disappeared in the thunder in the sky.

In the next moment, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the middle-aged swordsman, less than half an inch away from the sword light.

But in this half-inch, the sword in the middle-aged swordsman's hand was unable to thrust forward. His eyes were suddenly filled with horror. His sword power collapsed like this. At this moment, Ye Chen's raised sword finger was light and fluttering.

The dot fell on the middle-aged swordsman's eyebrows.

Whoosh! Clusters of strange flames surged out from the middle-aged swordsman's eyebrows, "Fire Shield!"

However, the flame spread in vain, jumping happily on Ye Chen's fingertips.

In the past, the middle-aged swordsman's all-conquering flame lost control at this moment, and a terrifying will cut it off: "Fire is under my control!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen's sword finger finally landed on the middle-aged swordsman's eyebrows. The terrifying martial arts will surged out, all rushing into the middle-aged swordsman's body, and the banging body echoed out.

The swordsman let out a shrill scream, and his figure was thrown directly backward, hitting the restrictions around the sword palace hard. His whole body collapsed directly, blood mist filled the air, and his soul had been extinguished.

"Broken!" After dealing with the middle-aged swordsman, Ye Chen's sword finger seemed to land gently in the air. The thunder snakes swimming around immediately gathered together to form a phantom of a blue dragon, rising high.

The roar of the dragon echoed out, and the phantom of the blue dragon slammed into the restrictions around the Sword Palace. The already precarious restrictions could no longer withstand the blow and shattered.

Whoosh! As soon as the restriction was broken, the fierce wind swept back toward the sword palace. The warriors sitting on it stood up and retreated. Losing the defense of the restriction, a more terrifying aura came oncoming.

"The Second Hall Master has fallen!" From the time the middle-aged swordsman appeared to his death, it only took a few breaths. Such a short time made many warriors look stunned, and then they felt endless fear. The Second Hall Master was such a powerful warrior.

He actually fell into this person's body in just a few breaths? The warriors standing in the square looked at each other one after another. Behind them was the forbidden area of ​​​​Qi, and this person must not be allowed to enter.

Thinking of this, thousands of warriors gritted their teeth and rushed straight to Ye Chen. At the same time, several deep voices sounded from behind: "Go to hell immediately and inform the master of the hall about the situation here!"

Thousands of warriors approached in an instant, and clusters of flames flashed between their eyebrows. These flames immediately condensed into fire blades, blowing towards Ye Chen.

"It's such a flame again!" Staring at the flickering flames in front of him, Ye Chen's eyes showed contemplation. In the flames, he felt a touch of life, but this life did not belong to these warriors, which was strange.

Facing the dense fire blades, Ye Chen's figure did not move at all. In an instant, the overwhelming fire blades immediately swallowed Ye Chen...


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