In the snow and ice, Ye Chen seemed to be standing in the vast ice age without cultivation. He closed his eyes and a powerful wave swept out like a strong wind without dead corners.

The snow fell all over the sky, and not long after, Ye Chen opened his eyes and walked in one direction.

"Lieutenant General."

After turning the snow several times, a hidden iceberg revealed a deep hole. Ye Chen happened to meet the prison guard who had previously escorted the golden lion into the city.

Originally, Ye Chen could have followed the prison guards, but after thinking about it, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he still planned to go one by one. It can be seen that Ye Chen was a little too careful.

As soon as the prison guard came out, he saw Ye Chen and gave a serious military salute for this.

"This is the entrance to the Infinite Hell?"

"Yes, guarding Lord Chang Xiliu." The jailer nodded.

With a slight eyebrow, Ye Chen said, why didn’t you see this guy? It turned out to be here.

"You guys go and do it!" After waved his hand, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked towards the sixth floor. With his current identity, he entered the sixth floor without reporting or approval at all.

Entering the entrance, there was a different world. Sure enough, not far away, a man wearing a prison staff hat, his feet on the table, and a long sword next to him was closing his eyes, as if he was sleeping.

The beasts in the group once said that they were the only men who could compete with Hawkeye Mihawk for swordsmen, and they were a surviving swordsmen.

Ye Chen didn't know if the beasts were right, but it was probably not a simple person to become the second person in the Blackbeard Pirates in the future.

Also, this guy seems to have often killed prisoners and was particularly bloodthirsty. After a few years, he actually changed from a guard to a suspended death row prisoner. This life experience has to be said to be rich.

Just after taking a look, Ye Chen ignored it and walked towards the sixth floor.

"Swoosh..." At this moment, a sword light flashed, Ye Chen's long hair flew, his fingers were pitch black, and he pinched a sword light that was revealed by the sharp edge.

"God Ye Chen."

With a slightly crazy voice, Xiliu, who was sleeping, yawned, lit a cigar, looked at Ye Chen with a fog.

Ye Chen directly crushed the sword light, and finally turned into fluorescence, disappeared into the air without opening his mouth.

"I originally wanted to find the other three to play with. Since you came to the door automatically and I happened to be bored, why not let's play with it?"

Very evil and arrogant, Xiliu wiped the sword in her hand and looked at Ye Chen playfully.

His eyes remained unchanged, and Ye Chen looked at Xiliu and hooked his fingers.

With a bloodthirsty look on his face, Xiliu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, disappeared from the spot. The deep cold sword light in his hand, as if the sun was long, was fleeting, and it slashed towards Ye Chen's neck.

As soon as I got up, I aimed at the key point.

Xiliu's attack made Ye Chen's gaze suddenly become cold, and cracks appeared on the ground, and a powerful force was blown out, causing a hurricane to swell, which made Xiliu's originally grinning face tense up.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and huge force collided. Xiliu flipped a few backflips in the air, took a few steps back, and took one footstep by one, and the cigar in her mouth fell even more.

"Swoosh..." The faint afterimage condensed, the pupils shrank, the atmosphere was flowing, and a blasted, and a pitch-black fist hit the head.

Raising the sword and leaning across the side, the entire ground cracked in an instant, and countless messy cracks were torn out.

Turning quickly, Ye Chen launched an attack again.

The sword light flowed and pressed down. Xiliu's face looked ugly, her hands were slightly numb, her feet were deeply trapped in the ground, and she moved directly out.

"Swoosh..."

A hundred-meter-long slash, destroying and walking against the ground.

It was shining and dazzling, as if the thunder in the heavy rain was fleeting. Ye Chen blocked his hands in front of him and was also pushed out.

Almost at the same time, the two appeared in the air, and a wave of wind and sword light rushed across the audience.

"Boom..." The air was blew, and a whip leg was torn out.

As his pupils shrank, Xiliu's right hand rose and directly blocked the whip leg; he moved mountains and filled the sea, the earth collapsed, and a black shadow rolled out.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking through the air came again, Ye Chen's hair was shining, and his sharp expression was indifferent to everything.

The stone was shattered, and Ye Chen kicked Xiliu heavily in the chest. At the same time, in an instant, Ye Chen tilted his head, and a blood mark appeared on his face, and blood was overflowing.

"puff..."

He opened his mouth to vomit blood, Xiliu covered his chest, and his face felt a little painful, while Ye Chen reached out to wipe the blood on his face, with an expressionless face.

With a bent finger, a blood bead shot at Xiliu like a bullet.

"Rain·Jujiuzhe."

Amid the gravel, a dazzling sword light rose up from the sky.

"Boom... Rumble..."

A sudden explosion filled the sky with smoke. As the earth moved, a layer of fire waves scattered, raising the surface.

The sword light disappeared, Xiliu's feet were sunk deep into the ground, smoking was everywhere, and her face was extremely gloomy.

“Buzz…”

The air whined and exploded out of thin air, and a black foot rushed out.

"Ding..." Ye Chen frowned slightly, and a pain came from the soles of his feet. Even if he had an armed look, he could not resist the sharp aura. For this reason, he tore through a hole and dripped blood.

Turning around, pulling out his left foot, a hurricane storm was swaying, and Xiliu stood up with one hand and blocked her in front of her.

Deafeningly, the entire ground was shattered, and Xiliu turned into a shell and flew out heavily, causing a piece of gravel.

"Haha... God's name is worthy of its reputation."

In the smoke and dust, Xiliu wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and put away her long sword.

"You are very good, one of the three strongest swordsmen I have ever seen." Seeing Xiliu put away his long sword, Ye Chen's eyes were cold.

"This is the key to the sixth level." He untied a bunch of keys from his waist and threw them to Ye Chen.

Holding the key, Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the sixth floor.

"Who are the other two swordsmen?" Behind him, Xiliu lit a cigar and spit out a sip of smoke, still so arrogant and slight.

"Jolakel Mihawk, Red-haired Shanks."

The rolling sound came into Xiliu's ears.

"Da...Da..." It was very quiet, the entire area exuded a decay, and everything here seemed to be desperate and silent.

The heavy footsteps sounded empty. Ye Chen held the faint hand lamp and gradually saw clearly the two sides, and there were prison cells.

Some are empty, and some are all white bones.

Here, the entire cell is made of a mix of the hardest things in the world with Hailou Stone. Every other week, the prisoners here only have a mouthful of water and a mouthful of food. As long as they enter here, they are basically sentenced to death.

Cold, deadly, dark, as if it was rejected by the world. Staying here is worse than death.

"Pu"

It's very quiet, the whole infinite hell is like no life. Just like that, a mouse comes in with a smile, can cry, and even a mouse is unwilling to come in. As long as you step into it, it means you lose your life, because the beasts here will swallow it with hair without hesitation.

In the entire area, there is only the sound of the coal lamp burning in Ye Chen's hand.
Chapter completed!