Chapter 5626 The Horror of Prison Knife Mountain

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Chapter 5626 The horror of prison knife mountain

"boom!"

Qin Yichen's figure was vertical and horizontal, but to his surprise, just as he stabilized his figure, he saw the sharp blades around him suddenly flying out of the mountain of knives!

"boom!"

At that moment, Qin Yichen's eyes widened, and he could only use the Bihai Emperor's weapon to sweep and wave, clanging and killing with the sharp blade!

"so close……"

The sharp blade was blown away, but the Bihai Emperor's weapon kept buzzing, and Qin Yichen's arms ached, which was due to the power of the sword spreading to his wrist.

But before Qin Yichen could catch his breath, he saw more and more blades stabbing out from the mountain of knives, not only like a spinning top, but also countless blades, which can be put or retracted!

"Clang clang..."

Qin Yichen didn't dare to be careless, he waved the Bihai Emperor Weapon, and saw the raging sea surging, a Biqing Sea Dragon lingering around him, sweeping with thousands of blades.

The sharp blade was difficult to approach for a while, but it was also because of this that Qin Yichen, who had jumped ten thousand feet, kept falling because of this.

"boom!"

At that moment, Qin Yichen looked back, and the Bihai Emperor Weapon was like returning a carbine, heading towards Daoshan Town, trying to stabilize his figure.

But what Qin Yichen couldn't imagine was that not only the sharp blades below him flew up violently, but also the countless fuzzy flesh and blood stained on the countless sharp blades gradually squirmed!

"ah……"

"Let me out! I was wrong! I would like to submit to Yuan Tiandi!"

"I, I won't steal dragon's blood anymore, give me a happy time!"

At that moment, Qin Yichen saw a divine figure rolled down from the mountain of knives. The cut flesh and blood were ragged, as if peeled, and the skin condensed with the emperor's pattern was torn off!

Qin Yichen saw the heavenly prison prisoners who had been suppressed from the mountain of swords. They were in great pain, but they came to suppress and kill him with the sharp blades stained with their flesh!

The blue and blue dragons around Qin Yichen were furiously killing, but although they could block the sharp blades, the resentment transformed by the flesh and blood of those emperors was really terrifying!

"not good!"

What frightened Qin Yichen even more was that what he saw just now was the emperor's blood and emperor's flesh under him. He raised his head suddenly at this moment, only to find that there were countless sharp blades above his head, as well as the figures of countless prisoners in the emperor's realm, rolling down from above.

"Go down!"

"You have a taste of this too!"

"To cut meat into a mountain with a knife, life is better than death..."

The fallen prisoners were extremely painful, their faces were distorted and hideous, and they were full of resentment.

You must know that although Heavenly Hell is terrifying, there are absolutely no innocent people who are imprisoned in Heavenly Hell.

Needless to say, the Heavenly Hell in the True Dragon Era, they are all extremely vicious people.

And even after the True Dragon Era, those who were suppressed in the Heavenly Hell were brutal existences like the Devil Emperor of the Heavenly Hell, and they might not be guilty enough to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Hell.

But the fact is that they were still imprisoned, and the facts cannot be changed. The indignation and resentment of these prisoners are all gradually revealed at this moment, and they want to drag Qin Yichen into a place of eternal doom!

In just a moment, Qin Yichen's figure rolled down from the mountain of knives, and some sharp blades directly pierced his body and passed through it.

"town!"

Qin Yichen was bloody and bloody all the way. To be precise, his divine power was shattered and his sword intent was slashed, just like those miserable prisoners in the imperial realm.

Enduring the pain of being cut into countless pieces, Qin Yichen suddenly sacrificed the Bihai Emperor's weapon, and kept fighting with those twisted and twisted emperor's phantoms that rolled down.

However, these phantoms of the emperor are really ferocious. You must know that the flesh and blood on them are the real emperor's blood and emperor's body.

Take out any piece of it, it is enough to refine it into a treasure with infinite power, but at this moment, they are aroused by the mountain of swords, as if they can get relief by pulling Qin Yichen down the mountain of swords.

It is conceivable how dangerous Qin Yichen is facing at this moment. More and more phantoms of the emperor rolled down, each of which caused him repeated injuries.

Even the Wandao Yaohua in the Bihai Emperor's Artifact appeared as a beautiful figure, but it was obvious that the Wandao Yaohua was covered in tatters, and the petals were all withered, as if they had been flattened and cut off.

"Little beast! What do you want to do!"

"This mountain of knives...is not your treasure, so please don't touch it!"

"Is this something you can subdue! My lord, the son of Bai Ze, please save my family!"

As if even at this moment, Wan Dao Yaohua did not forget to try to hug Bai Guanxing's thigh tightly.

However, Bai Guanxing didn't seem to hear it, but the light in his palm flickered, slapping Yaoyuekong's whole body from time to time.

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor, who was suppressing Daoshan, was also annoyed when he saw it.

"Junior! If you can't do it, just get down! Don't occupy the treasure and lose it!"

After the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor roared angrily, he looked at Bai Guanxing angrily.

"Hey, that innate sword god has a good relationship with you, right?"

"You called him Mr. just now? Hehe, in this world, there is still someone who asked you to call him Mr. What is the origin of this junior?"

Bai Guanxing's eyes didn't move, all his mind was still trying to wake Yaoyuekong, he just said indifferently: "That's my brother."

As soon as these words came out, the Devil Emperor of Heaven Prison trembled slightly, and when he looked at Qin Yichen again, he was a little envious.

But immediately, the torment and envy turned into disdain.

"Hmph! Your brother is about to fall to his death! This emperor has no intention of catching him!"

Bai Guanxing remained indifferent: "You don't need to worry about him."

"you……"

The Devil Emperor of Heaven Prison was stunned: "I don't understand, isn't he your brother? Your son of Bai Ze finally met your brother, and you just watched him die?"

"How terrifying this knife mountain is, you know it best!"

"Of course I know."

Bai Guanxing frowned, as if he felt that the Devil Emperor of Hell was a little noisy, and suppressed his displeasure and explained: "I can give him the mountain of swords, but that is my gift to him."

"He has his own sword and his own way."

"Don't you think that he is stepping on the emperor's way and becoming his own way now?"

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor was speechless for a while, but then became even more impatient.

"I said, in your current state, can you not waste your strength on this waste... this waste emperor of the demon clan?"

"There are still so many cells, can't we just let them out?"

As if, in the eyes of the Devil Emperor of Heaven Prison, saving Yaoyuekong is a waste, and it is not worthy of their pity at all.

However, when Bai Guanxing heard the words, there was a gleam of coldness in the eyes of the ice blue god.

"Then do you still have Chaos?"

The Devil Emperor of Hell was stunned.

He looked at the other cells, his expression clouded for a while.

The guys in the other cells are not good, just as Bai Guanxing said, without the Chaos Contract, he wouldn't be able to save it easily.

After being stunned for a while, the Devil Emperor of Heaven Hell could only cast his eyes on the struggling figure on the mountain of swords.

I saw that Qin Yichen was still criss-crossing, but he couldn't move forward. Even if he didn't have the power of time and space, he only needed to step on the sharp edge a few times, and he was enough to reach the top of the tens of thousands of feet of the mountain of knives.

However, the plundering of countless sharp blades, as well as the phantom formed by the flesh and blood of a Taoist emperor, made him ups and downs. Let alone a step forward, even if he advanced a hundred meters with difficulty, he would fall a thousand feet...