Chapter 219: The Great War

"Who is this person?!"

Shi Yongtian, who was hiding in the corner, was stunned.

That is the eighth hell that can suppress the first sword master of the Amazing Sword Sect and almost kill it, the Iceberg Prison Master!

What is the origin of this person? He was able to repel the Iceberg Prison Master with a single sword!

"Could it be ......" Shi Yongtian thought of a possibility, and his eyes slowly widened.

The Thrilling Sword Sect ranks second in the family, and the strength of the first sword master is undoubted, and he is definitely the top powerhouse.

And the person who can be stronger than him, or even so ridiculously strong, is probably the only rumored "one".

"The first family, the master of the Void Bronze Gate, Chen Yuan!" Shi Yongtian exclaimed in surprise, staring at the figure in green clothes with a fanatical look of worship.

The rumors of the virtual copper door are known to everyone in the family.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a symbol of the absolute strong, a representative of the transcendent world, or even a "fairy".

It is rumored that the Void Bronze Gate lives in seclusion, hidden in a place where no one can find it, but it has extremely terrifying strength, and sits firmly on the throne of the first family, and no one has shaken it so far.

Its main Chen family lineage is even more terrifying from generation to generation, and it is extremely difficult to even look at it!

This also creates the difference between the Void Bronze Gate and other families, whether the family is martial arts, or the world is in difficulty, the Void Bronze Gate will be born to control, with absolute strength to eliminate all disasters.

is such a legend, Shi Yongtian has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he just thinks that it is a rumor from the old people, just listen to it, and he can't believe it all.

However, when I saw it today, it completely subverted Shi Yongtian's attitude.

The virtual copper door is not strong, it is very strong, incomparably strong!

What Shocking Sword Sect, what Hidden Dragon Pavilion, what Immortal Palace, I'm afraid they all add up. None of them are the opponents of the Void Bronze Gate!

When Shi Yongtian saw the rumored idol, he was sighing and amazed, and the eighteen hells and others on the other side were like great enemies.

A few hundred meters away, there is a lake, on this side of the lake. It is the head of the family who fled from the major families and gathered together for warmth.

On the other side of the lake, there are the Eighteen Hells and others who are full of evil qi and blood all over their bodies.

Looking across the lake, the number of the Eighteen Hells is exaggerated, and there are thousands of people in the dense crowd, but don't look at their large number and think that their strength is insufficient, all of them are extremely powerful, not only the sixteen prison masters gathered here. Even the four major impermanences under their command, the eight major executioners, and the prison guards and jailers below, etc., any one of the hells to come out is a powerful force in all directions!

Eighteen hells are gathered together, and you can imagine how powerful they are.

"Master of the Void Bronze Gate, are you finally willing to come out? I thought you had been a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in your virtual bronze door and not daring to come out! ”

The arrogant and arrogant words began with a man carrying a blood-colored broadsword that was a man tall, eight feet tall. The big man with red eyes came out of his mouth.

He is the Ninth Hell, the Lord of Gaishan Prison.

What the Gaishan Prison Master is best at is a large knife. The great knife that has been sacrificed with blood is even more powerful, and according to his words, it is even more exciting to cut people!

"Eighteen hells, calamity to the martial arts of the family, indiscriminate killing of innocents. It is not a pity to die. ”

Chen Yuan stood in front of the masters of many families, across the lake, and said lightly.

His words were soft, but his voice was clear to everyone's ears.

"Void Bronze Gate Master! We are gathered here today. It's just to fight with you, although you are strong, but in the face of my many prison masters in the Eighteen Hells, it must be difficult to parry, right? The Knife Saw Prison Master held a blood-colored iron fan and said coldly.

"Eighteen hells, relying on more people to bully fewer people, you still have a sense of shame!" The Twelve Orders of the Sword King's Mansion said angrily.

"Shame? Do you think that everyone is like you who are sanctimonious and self-proclaimed famous and decent, and only know how to pretend? "The third hell, the Iron Tree Prison Master licked a blood-colored dagger in his hand, and sneered, "The head of the dignified Sword Sect, the first sword master, was shocked by Yue Luo, who almost died in the hands of my eighteen hell prison master, and your Sword King Mansion Master, he couldn't even resist a stick in the blood pool, so he threw away his armor and fled, this bit of strength is also worthy of speaking?" ”

Blood Pool, the thirteenth hell prison master, is the best at using the "Bronze Wolf Stick" in one hand, and he has no power to fight back.

"You ......" Feng Twelve Ling was full of anger, kept taking a deep breath, and clenched the golden scale madness knife in his hand fiercely, although he was full of anger and anger to the extreme, but when he thought of the powerful strength of the other party's eighteen prison masters, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"I know how powerful your Void Bronze Sect Master is, more than twenty years ago, the eternal blood corpse that I spent a lot of effort and effort in the Eighteen Hells was killed by you alone...... Among so many masters of the family, you are the only one who deserves our high esteem. The stone mill prison master took a blood-colored spear and slowly stepped out, his eyes were gloomy, "Today, all my eighteen prison masters are gathered here, so I want you to come, but you can't go!" ”

With a wave of the blood-colored spear in the hand of the stone mill prison master, a blood-colored arc was drawn, and a faint smell of blood wafted out, and the fierce momentum could be clearly felt from hundreds of meters away.

"All gathered here?" Chen Yuan didn't raise his eyelids, in the face of the provocation of many prison masters, and the oppression of thousands of masters of the Eighteen Hells, he turned a deaf ear, and there was no panic or other color on his face, "Just when I came, I killed one of your prison masters." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder falling into a torrent, startling a thousand waves.

"A prison master was killed?!"

"The name of the Void Bronze Gate is indeed worthy of its reputation, isn't that the Prison Master the culprit of the Great Destruction of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion? Even he died at the hands of the Void Bronze Sect Master! ”

"The prison master is dead, the eighteen hells are missing a big help, God bless my family martial arts!"

“……”

Hearing this, all the heads of the family who were originally nervous all showed surprise.

They have all personally experienced the terrifying strength of those prison masters, let alone killing the prison masters, even whether they can escape from the prison masters safely is a problem!

I never thought that as soon as the Void Bronze Sect Master made a move, he would already kill a prison master, and the family martial arts was expected to take revenge!

"What about the molars and tongues? Why haven't the two of them arrived until now? ”

In the bewitching Fourth Hell, the Evil Mirror Prison Master frowned, and turned his head to look at one of the four impermanences under the seat of the Chungjiu Prison Master, "Grammar impermanence, why hasn't your Chungjiu Prison Master returned yet?" ”

"Back to the Evil Mirror Prison Master, after the Prison Master received the Hidden Dragon Pavilion Lord's hiding place this morning, he hurried there." Grammar impermanence replied respectfully.

"With just one of his subordinates, where does it take him so long?" The Evil Mirror Prison Master looked at the green-clothed figure on the other side of the lake with bloody eyes, "It is rumored that the Void Bronze Gate has been friends with the Hidden Dragon Pavilion for generations, and the Void Bronze Gate Master said that the Prison Master who was killed by him should be your Prison Master." ”

"This ......" Grammatical Impermanence heard this, buried his head, hesitated for a moment, and did not react or act excessively.

The Evil Mirror Prison Master's face was as calm as water.

"The cow is impermanent, where are you who pluck out your tongue?" The Mirror Prison Master looked to the First Hell.

"Back to the prison master, the prison master said that there is something important to discuss with the prison master, but he has not returned yet." The cow scraped impermanence and replied.

"Two idiots!"

The Evil Mirror Prison Master's red lips opened slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"There must be one of them who is dead, it seems that this Void Bronze Sect Master is really as rumored to be, with great strength, we must not underestimate the enemy." Fifteen hells, the prison master said.

"No matter how great the strength is? Even if there are less than eighteen people, sixteen people are enough to defeat him, and no one is allowed to stay later, otherwise let him survive, and none of us will have good fruit to eat! The Knife Saw Prison Master said coldly.

When the prison masters heard this, they glanced at each other.

In the Eighteen Hells, they competed with each other, fought each other, and formed many feuds openly and secretly.

But in the face of such a great enemy, we must forget the hatred of the past and go all out, otherwise they will be greeted by death!

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On the other side, Chen Yuan took out the peachwood sword he was carrying, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, his eyes were calm, his temperament was elegant, his clothes fluttered in the wind, ready to fight at any time.

Even if he is as powerful as him, in the face of the joint offensive of the sixteen prison masters, he has to stand up.

The combination of the strong and the strong is not as simple as one plus one, they will complement each other's shortcomings, and their power will be doubled.

"Kill!"

The leading Gaishan Prison Master roared angrily, picked up the blood-colored broadsword, and raised it high above his head.

A thick violent aura gathered on him, and the Gaishan Prison Lord's face was hideous, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, and the blood-colored sword in his hand slashed down angrily.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the hundreds of meters of the lake were split in two, and a fierce blood-colored knife qi directly separated the water of the lake.

The blood-colored sword qi spread wildly, and at the same time, it attacked Chen Yuan on the other side.

In this regard, the peach wood sword lightly picked up, and the blood-colored sword qi suddenly broke apart.

"Coaxing !!!!!"

The sixteen prison masters turned into sixteen blood-colored shadows, as fast as lightning, flying directly from the center of the lake.

The thousands of elite masters brought by the Eighteen Hells, roaring and deafening, followed closely behind the sixteen prison masters.

The earth-shattering shouts and the killing intent that rushed straight into the sky, this scene made the hearts of many family masters tighten, cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, and they couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands, staring at the rushing enemy.

Shi Yongtian in the corner was even more pale, and the terrifying momentum directly frightened him.

Dingdingding......

The sixteen prison masters all besieged Chen Yuan alone, and in the face of the stormy attack, Chen Yuan waved the peachwood sword in his hand and quickly fought back.

With Chen Yuan's strength, he could easily deal with any of the sixteen prison masters, but the sixteen prison masters went up together, their power increased dramatically, and the attack was fierce, and Chen Yuan could only parry for a while, looking for an opportunity to strike another thunderous blow.

And the many impermanences of the Eighteen Hells, the deacons, and the elite jailers pounced on the masters of those families.

The battle was about to break out, the sound of explosions was endless, and the innocent lake was completely dried and shattered in just an instant, and Shi Yongtian, who was shivering in the corner, could feel the tremor from the ground very clearly.

"Terrible...... It's horrible! Shi Yongtian broke out in a cold sweat.

(To be continued.) )