Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 2041 In the Demon Sword Prison

"Magic Sword Prison, Yama Hell?"

Xiang Chen frowned slightly. He had heard before that there was a magic sword in this Devil Sword Prison, and the killing power was unparalleled, and no one could control it.

even! !

Countless Tianjiao entered the sword prison, and eventually they would be affected by the magic sword, and they would die of self-mutilation.

As for the Hell of Yama, it is the most terrifying prison among the four great robbery prisons.

It is said that there is a real dharma image of Yama, and only those with great perseverance and great luck can dare to observe the image and comprehend the truth of hell.

Otherwise, once the will is not strong, it will sink into the eighteen layers of purgatory, and will never be able to turn over.

Therefore, compared to Shenhuo and Frost, this Demon Sword and Yama are the real places of creation.

"Brother Situ, why don't you and I act separately?"

"No."

Situ Yunque shook his head with an indifferent expression.

"I got the news before that Xiao Qingyun has already rushed to the Hell of Hell. Once we separate, if we encounter Ling Xiao, it will be difficult to deal with."

"You mean, let's go to the Demon Sword Prison together?"

Xiang Chen pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

He actually didn't have much interest in that magic sword.

However, as Situ Yunque said, since Xiao Qingyun rushed to Yama Hell, with their strength, it is difficult to take advantage of him.

This ancient monster of Tianque Mansion is the strongest evildoer in the ancient path of hell.

Even Xiang Chen, after witnessing the scene where he ascended to the Divine Rank of Wanyu Tower, was full of lingering fears and inexplicable shock.

From his body, Xiang Chen seemed to feel a trace of real power.

The attitude of detaching from the world and controlling all things makes it difficult for people to have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

God, Xiao Qingyun!

I am afraid that in the end, most of the ultimate creation of this ancient hell path will fall into Xiao Qingyun's hands.

As for Ling Xiao, although Xiang Chen was incomparably fearful of him in his heart,... although there is only one word difference between contemporary and ancient times, this word is the difference between heaven and earth.

"That's right, Ling Xiao hasn't walked out of the Divine Fire Tribulation Prison yet, you and I are enough to sweep the ancient road of hell, as long as we are fast enough, he won't be there in time, and... I will find a way to spread the news and follow Ling Xiao's two men. Introduced into the Hell of Yama..."

Situ Yunque's eyes were gloomy, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

With Xiao Qingyun's temperament, he would never give others the opportunity to pay homage to the Yama statue.

And Ning Wuchuan and Luoluodar both respected Ling Xiao and were extremely arrogant.

When these three meet, it is inevitable that there will be no war.

At that time, even if Ling Xiao was born, it would be difficult to speak alone.

"Brother Situ, Gaoming."

Xiang Chen gave a thumbs up, looked down at Long Aoyu again, and shook his head slightly.

The combat power of this Qingyuan evildoer is indeed terrifying, especially the power of qi and blood that swept the world, even he felt extremely palpitated.

But from Long Aoyu's previous words and deeds, Xiang Chen found that this guy is a typical terrifying body, simple-minded and single-strand.

"Let's go."

In the end, the two of them didn't hesitate any longer, and went in the direction of the Demon Sword Prison with extreme speed.

Soon, when the ancient road of hell was over, there was a sudden burst of divine patterns, and the mist rose.

I saw the imprints of the ancient prisons float out of the air and fall in all directions.

The originally peaceful ancient road fell into one piece again, and countless figures rose into the sky and collided with each other.

As the blood splattered, many arrogant demons fell into the sky, shocking.

At the same time, Shenhuo robbed the prison.

I saw a figure appear out of thin air, stretched a lot of muscles and bones, as if a flaming lotus shadow flashed away in the right eye.

There are seven spiritual fires, and the power of Ling Xiao, this divine pupil, is probably beyond the scope of the classics, and it is enough to match the extremes of the world, and it is a classic handed down from generation to generation.

"Stop!! You can't run."

At this moment, there were several hurried wind breaking sounds from the sky in the distance.

I saw a sect disciple dressed in white fleeing in embarrassment, heading towards the first immortal building.

Behind him, there are two holy realm Tianjiao closely following, trying to stop him. "Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure swept out, directly blocking the three of them.

"you you…"

The white-clothed disciple's face was pale, and there was a hint of resentment between his brows.

"Run! You run."

Can! !

Before waiting for the two people behind him to shout, he saw flames surging in Ling Xiao's eyes, and heat spread outside the two of them.

In a short period of time, the two Tianjiao, whose cultivation base reached the peak of the holy realm, disappeared into the void out of thin air.

"Gollum."

The remaining one's eyes were round, and the corners of his mouth kept shaking.

"Bring it?"

According to Ling Xiao's guess, the young man in front of him must have obtained some kind of treasure before being hunted down.

and! !

He naturally saw the vision in the sky.

Obviously, the remaining two ancient prisons should have already been born.

"What... what?"

The eyes of the young man in white changed, pretending to be suspicious.

However, just as his voice fell, he saw Ling Xiao's palm suddenly stick out and print directly on his head.

"Crack."

The vast soul rushed away, but Ling Xiao's face showed a look of surprise.

The two ancient prisons actually appeared at the same time!

"Magic Sword Prison, Yama Hell?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and immediately snatched the mark from the young man's hand and walked towards Yuankong.

Now, he already knows that Luoluo and Ning Wuchuan are on the ancient road of hell.

And based on what he knew about the two, most of them would go towards the Hell of Yama.

After all, neither of them knew the way of swordsmanship, and the formation that Ning Chuan cultivated matched the word Yama.

The momentum that Ling Xiao made before has already spread throughout the ancient hell road.

Therefore, with a high probability, the two of them will also guess that what he is really interested in should be the magic sword.

"Buzz!"

With a humming sound, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared at the end of the void.

At this time, before the entrance of the Demon Sword Prison, I saw a group of arrogant people waiting eagerly, with a hint of greed flashing in their eyes.

At a certain moment, when the entrance seal slowly opened, everyone immediately jumped into the air and stepped into it.

"Boom!!"

The vast sword force slammed down, like 10,000 ancient swords running through the sky.

In just a moment, countless arrogances were beheaded by the sword, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

"Be careful, it is said that thousands of sword cultivators are buried in this Demon Sword Prison, and now they have been eroded by demons and become demon servants."

Xiang Chen and Situ Yunque looked at each other, even with the strength of the two, they felt extremely frightened at this time.

That kind of sword intent that rushes like a vortex, if you are not careful, it is possible to cut the whole person into pieces.

"Walk!!"

Everyone looked at each other, grabbed the ancient treasures in their hands, and headed towards the depths of the Sword Prison.

only! !

Just as their figures disappeared, on an ancient mountain in the depths of the Sword Prison, a pair of extremely indifferent eyes suddenly opened slowly.

"Buzz!"

The loud sword chant resounded through the thousands of miles of robbery in an instant.

An indescribable terrifying magic immediately swept away, covering the world.

And in the depths of the Great Abyss and the Ancient River, figures recovered from the ground and walked slowly towards the entrance.