The four Xuan Immortal Cultivators entered the Immortal Slashing Terrace, and Yang Chen knew everything clearly in the blood pool.

Those who can enter Sendai, except for the executioner, have only one identity, and that is to be executed on death row. Yang Chen, the executioner, was not there, and the four Xuan Immortal masters could only be in a pending state and wait.

For the greed of these guys, Yang Chen didn't feel sorry at all. He only wondered one thing now, in the place where the corpse was dumped in Sendai, except for the bloody corpse turned into the executioner's corpse, all the other corpses disappeared, what was going on?

At first, Yang Chen thought that those corpses were all in the blood pool, but when he sank to the bottom of the blood pool, he only saw pure blood, and there was no corpse.

No one can tell Yang Chen, even Brother Li Cheng, who is most likely to know the answer, is also in the geographical map of mountains and rivers, Yang Chen has nowhere to ask if he wants to, everything can only be explored by himself.

When he was in the middle of the beheading immortal platform, Yang Chen couldn't see the corpse throwing mouth below. But when you are below, you can clearly see the top. The more this was the case, the more Yang Chen coveted the Immortal Slashing Knife on the Double Dragon Bracket.

However, Yang Chen also knew that with his current ability, it was not enough to completely control that knife. But he has already refined the entrance of Chopping Sendai, and now he is standing at the place where the corpse is thrown, and when he refines the corpse, he will go to the immortal realm to refine the other entrance of Chopping Sendai, and he can completely control the entire Chopping Sendai.

Not thinking about where those corpses were, Yang Chen began to use the technique of refining space, and together with the merit chapter, he refined the corpse throwing mouth that cut the immortal platform.

This square corpse throwing mouth is only a few feet square, which is much smaller than the huge spatial entrance and exit of the demon beast space. Logically speaking, it should be much simpler than the exit of the monster space. But Yang Chen knew. I'm afraid this corpse throwing mouth is not simple at all, otherwise, Brother Li Cheng would not let himself prepare for a thousand years.

Refining that demon beast space by yourself is only a few hundred years. That is, in the estimation of Brother Li Cheng. The difficulty of refining this corpse throwing mouth is several times higher than that of the demon beast space exit.

At first, it is necessary to establish a simple connection, which is the simplest step in the refining process. As long as this connection is established, Yang Chen doesn't have to be in this place, he can refine anytime and anywhere.

There were no monks who could disturb Yang Chen anymore, and the monks who followed Yang Chen in, except for the four stupid guys who had already entered the Slashing Immortal Terrace, had all turned into corpses.

What Yang Chen didn't know was that those corpses had only existed for a while, and it didn't take long for them to completely turn into dirt. It no longer exists, leaving only some ownerless magic weapons lying alone on the ground and allowing the blood to invade.

The merit that Yang Chen can use now is many times more than when he was refining the demon beast space before, which also means that the merit chapter can play many times the role when refining and slashing the corpse of Xiantai.

What Yang Chen didn't expect was that when he began to refine and throw corpses, the entire Chopping Immortal Terrace and the entire Returnless Valley seemed to have a response. The long river of blood in both directions suddenly began to flow backwards, returning to the pool of blood on the platform, churning incessantly.

And in the Immortal Slashing Stage, the Swivel Cutting Immortal Knife on the Shuanglong Bracket also began to shake non-stop. Even if Yang Chen looked up from under the corpse throwing mouth, he could see it clearly.

The movement of the valley without return is huge. It was beyond Yang Chen's expectations. The most surprising thing was that when all the rivers of blood returned to the pool of blood, all the bloody corpses appeared, and then they all gathered towards the platform.

Yang Chen had already been pushed directly above the surging blood pool. The blood gushing from the pool of blood formed a large blood-colored platform. Yang Chen was sitting on the blood platform, and the place where the corpse was thrown was within reach.

The blood corpses gathered were arranged in two very neat phalanxes. One on each of the two directions of the valley below the platform. There were almost tens of thousands of bloody corpses in each phalanx, as far as the eye could see. It's literally an army of two bloody corpses.

Not to mention anything else, just 20,000 pairs of blood-red eyes radiated blood-red light, and the blood-red light was concentrated on Yang Chen's body alone. can put a lot of pressure on people. That is, Yang Chen had already experienced a big scene, so he was not frightened by the gaze of so many bloody corpses.

"Seniors, wait a minute!" Faced with this situation, Yang Chen opened his mouth and said loudly: "When the juniors refine this corpse throwing mouth, I will give you seniors relief!"

I don't know if it was the blood corpses who recognized Yang Chen's identity, or because of this sentence, the blood corpses made a move together. Reaching out, he raised his knife and threw it at the platform where Yang Chen was.

The sound of ding-ding-ding was endless, and in an instant, the surrounding area of the blood pool on the platform was full of blood-red slashing immortal knives. These are all entities condensed by the murderous aura of the sword, but they are very evenly distributed, encircling the pool of blood.

Yang Chen's own Immortal Slashing Knife also seemed to levitate uncontrollably at this time, stopping in front of Yang Chen's eyes.

Tens of thousands of Blood Qi Sword Intent Murderous Knife Condensed Immortal Cutting Knives, each of which emitted a thin red line, which was connected to Yang Chen's Immortal Cutting Knife. That's not all, even the Immortal Cutting Knife inside the Immortal Slashing Arena also had a red thread, penetrating the corpse throwing mouth and connecting with the Immortal Cutting Knife in front of Yang Chen.

What is the situation? Yang Chen was taken aback, but quickly calmed down. Since these seniors did not do anything, it shows that they are not trying to harm themselves, then it is conceivable that this is helping themselves.

In the pool of blood, a stream of blood qi also rushed into Yang Chen's body, just like the previous situation when the knife intent of the blood corpse was drumming in his body.

At this point, Yang Chen had no other choice, cross-kneeled exercises, on the one hand, dissolving the blood qi in his body, on the other hand, controlling the Immortal Slashing Knife, and on the other hand, he began to refine the corpse throwing mouth of the Immortal Cutting Table.

Not only Yang Chen, but the Second Yuan God had already fallen directly into the ocean of killing intent and sword intent, frantically absorbing it, and at the same time, it was also frantically taking the opportunity to refine.

Every red line is the purest sword intent. This piece of sword intent can always make the current Immortal Slashing Knife a little more sacrificial, and the hard material of Vajra is also changing in essence little by little under the dual sacrifice of this blood, qi and sword intent.

Of course, the most important thing is the sword intent that comes from the red line connected to the knife in Sendai. It is precisely because of this trace of sword intent that the knife intent on tens of thousands of immortal slashing knives can be condensed to the purest and most essence. It is precisely because of this trace of sword intent that Yang Chen's current Immortal Slashing Knife can be sacrificed once.

Yang Chen himself closed his eyes and automatically ran the golden body technique, dissolving the blood qi in his body, and he was not aware of the passage of time at all. (To be continued.) )