The clouds and mist were filled, and hundreds of thousands of dragon phantoms hovered in the sky.

The majestic momentum was permeating the sky above, Tian Jijian frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The enemy army is only one?"

"Although he is alone, his strength is extremely terrifying, even if he is as strong as the second hall master and the main hall master, just one sword will fall into the hands of the enemy!"

"Fortunately, this person has already rushed into the fireball by himself, and this fireball condenses the soul flame of thousands of years!"

"The master of the main hall once said that if those who do not seek defeat rush into it, their physical bodies will inevitably turn into ashes and their souls will be destroyed!"

Saying this, the general's expression was a little panicked: "The fireball fell, and none of those ants in hell may survive." ”

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from a distance.

Several panicked generals came quickly, and when they saw the general, they exclaimed, "Something happened to the general!"

"The admiral is here, and I haven't seen the admiral yet!"

"As a general, he should not be chaotic in the face of danger, frizzy, and what kind of system!"

The bowed general's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he shouted and reprimanded, but his heart sank suddenly.

Previously, he sent several lieutenants to Hell to check on the situation, and looking at the expressions of these lieutenants, it was obvious that the situation in Hell was not as simple as he had imagined.

After this reprimand, several adjutant generals looked straight, and when their eyes swept over Tian Ji, who was standing behind the generals, there was a touch of ecstasy in their eyes, and they saluted one after another: "I've seen the general!"

Standing with his hands in his hands, Tian Ji looked at the dilapidated Suowu Sword Palace, and said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"Admiral Qiqi, my subordinates are ordered by the general to go to hell!"

"In hell, the Martial God Elector Clan is safe and sound, and there are no dead things!"

"Moreover, the scorching sun above Hell has also disappeared strangely, and it has been replaced by a strange fire lotus!" Saying this, the deputy general's eyes showed a look of horror: "On that fire lotus." The subordinates felt an extremely palpitating aura!"

"The enemy has fallen!" Tian Ji muttered softly, his cold gaze sweeping over the general.

As if he was in an ice cellar, a piercing chill came to him instantly, and the general immediately knelt on his knees and said in fear: "My subordinates are guilty!"

"Heavenly Dragon Cavalry listens to orders!" Tian Ji raised his right hand and said loudly.

"Subordinates are here!" A loud roar sounded in the sky above, and the warriors sitting on the dragon had a fierce light in their eyes.

"Wait for the deployment of the Ten Thousand Armies to punish the gods and imprison this world!"

"If the army arrives, let the army also lay out a big array!"

After speaking. Tian Ji pointed at the terrified general, and said coldly: "You, take the army of hell, follow me to hell!"

"No!" The general secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and immediately greeted the Qi soldiers around him.

After all, it is a well-trained elite of the Qi Kingdom, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of soldiers are lined up in a rigorous formation, and countless powerful breaths converge into a majestic trend.

Lift the step. Tian Ji took the lead in walking towards the Sword Palace.

"Who is it, who is it that came to break through the hell alone?" Tian Ji's eyes were full of doubts and monstrous killing intent, no matter who it was, anyone who committed the Great Qi. He deserves to be punished.

In the corridor of the passage, on the hanging bones around them, the flickering flames shone faintly.

Stepping into the corridor, Tian Ji Gujing Wubo's face finally changed a little. His eyes flickered, revealing a look of emotion.

Hundreds of feet away, he was at the end of the corridor. Feeling an earth-shattering coercion, "What a terrifying breath!"

At the end of the hallway, around the huge Illusory Door.

A Qi soldier with an extremely pale face was always vigilant, and the bursts of oppression coming from the Illusory Gate made them feel like they were almost suffocating.

And in the middle of hell, in front of the illusory gate, several lieutenant generals led tens of thousands of Qi soldiers to arrive, and they all looked at the extremely strange fire lotus in the sky in a daze, just looking at each other, they had a feeling of being scattered.

"Demon Elder!" a man with an indifferent expression whispered in the crowded locks, looking at the illusory door in the distance.

The white-haired old man stared intently at the sky, secretly sighing at Ye Chen's terror, hearing the man's voice, the white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "It seems that the soldiers of the Qi State did not leave, but guarded in the Suowu Sword Palace!"

Saying this, a chill surged out of the white-haired old man's eyes, "The two masters of the Suowu Hall have fallen, and now the Suowu Sword Palace, no one can suppress me!"

Hearing this, the Martial God Electors on the locked martial arts racks around them showed ecstasy in their eyes, staring at the bottom of the white-haired old man, and their broken clothes covered up the cold and heavy chains.

The fishy wind blew the cloth like strips, and its chains were exposed.

I saw that on the incomparably thick chain, there was an extremely eye-catching sword mark.

A chain as thin as a hair, if this chain is severed, then this chain will be broken.

Imprisoned in the Suowu Hell, struggling for hundreds of years, the will of those who have not been killed is as strong as gold and iron.

And those who have been imprisoned in the Suowu Hell for thousands of years and have not been killed have an extremely terrible will, and the white-haired old man is the latter.

In the past, Ye Chen relied on his strong physical strength to cut off the chain of martial arts in a year.

And due to the inspection of the soldiers of the Qi State, for thousands of years, the white-haired old man could only wield hundreds of swords a day, and the accumulation of thousands of years was hundreds of millions of swords.

"As long as there is a sword, this chain can be broken!" Looking down at the chain under his feet, Rao is white-haired old man, and a rare flash of expectation flashed in his eyes, it has been decades since the last time he swung the sword, and he has not swung this sword in these decades, he knows that even if he cuts off this sword, he will not be able to escape with all the clansmen, and even he will be captured by the two hall masters of the Locked Sword Hall again.

The big yellow hand poked out of his sleeve, and the white-haired old man grabbed it out of thin air, like a mighty dragon's claw, and a terrifying tearing force spread out.

The sword weapon inserted in the distance rose from the ground and fell into the hands of the white-haired old man.

The brilliant sword light broke out of the air, and although the cultivation was imprisoned, the power contained in the old man's sword was still very terrifying, and the momentum of ten thousand jun roared down.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, this chain of arms clicked and shattered.

Bang bang! An incomparably terrifying aura burst out of the old man's body, and the white-haired old man's old body, his true qi flowed out like a flood.

In just an instant, the white-haired old man was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his edge was exposed.

Feeling the full power in his body, the white-haired old man chuckled rarely, and the falling sword weapon swung up again, and one after another sword shadows surged out.

A series of sparks rose on the surrounding chains, hundreds of chains clicked and broke, hundreds of martial gods and clans fell to the ground, and a strong aura permeated out, accompanied by hearty laughter: "Grandma's, this thing has trapped Lao Tzu for hundreds of years, and it has finally arrived! For today, Lao Tzu has been struggling to support it for more than a hundred years!"

Holding a sword, the white-haired old man's body was like a ghost, and wherever he passed, the sword shadows in the sky surged.

With the escape of a famous martial god Xuan clan, in his hell, his will is surging, and his sword qi is like a rainbow.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Martial God Electors who had escaped from the predicament behind him, the white-haired old man smiled, for this day, they had waited too long.

And all this is because of the arrival of Eun Gong. Looking at the sky, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed with gratitude, turned around, and rushed towards the illusory gate with his sword: "Lu Wen, come with me!"

"No!" several rugged men roared, holding broken swords stuck in the ground, following the white-haired old man.

In front of the Illusory Gate, the hearts of several lieutenant generals suddenly sank, and when they looked at it from afar, they saw that tens of thousands of Martial God Electors had been freed from the predicament, and their thousands of figures were like a rainbow, rushing towards them and others.

"Oops, these untouchables have actually broken through the Locks Hell!" a lieutenant general said urgently, "Formation, formation!"

However, before the words fell, a hundred-zhang sword rainbow went up to the sky and roared down.

Boom! The void collapsed in pieces, and under the sword rainbow, thousands of Qi soldiers died tragically directly.

The surviving soldiers of the Qi Kingdom, all pale, did not dare to stay, and frantically retreated towards the Illusory Gate.

In an instant, the white-haired old man came to the Illusory Gate with his sword, looked at the corpses all over the ground, without any hesitation, raised his steps, and stepped directly into the Illusory Gate......

In the rear, the martial god Xuan clan who had escaped from the trap rose up with swords one after another, cutting off the chains on the rest of the clansmen.

More and more Martial God Electors are getting out of trouble, and a strong aura is permeating the sky, forming a majestic trend, but this general trend is a little small compared to the aura permeating the fire lotus in the sky...... (To be continued.) )