However!

The sword rain became more and more violent.

The sky is filled with dark clouds and waves.

Among them, there seemed to be millions of heavenly troops fighting, and the sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly.

The wind began to rise between the world, and the cold and demonic wind swept across the world. Living people were blown a few times and they would definitely freeze into ice lumps.

What's even more terrifying is that after the sword rain fell on the ground, it quickly dispersed, forming a white mist that spread between the heaven and earth, corroding the Qi, eroding the blood, filling all voids, and killing all living beings.

This is hell!

Sword Hell, Slaughterhouse of creatures.

It was gray and gloomy from all directions, and there were also prisoners screaming.

Qin Li was extremely excited: "No wonder he has never been able to get started. It turns out that he has not been exposed to the real horror of the sword tomb world."

The runes of the soldier prison in the body trembled wildly, and obviously liked this environment very much. The golden spiritual patterns grew rapidly and had built a prison of swords, full of killing and coldness.

Qin Li fell into a deep understanding. He breathed and sucked the sword energy, and the chain seal on his neck was also broken.

A large amount of gold energy gathered and eventually turned into a golden egg, wrapping it tightly and entering a deep transformation.

"It's worthy of being a magical power in hell!"

"With his help, maybe I can leave this ghost place!"

Zhou Xiazi looked at all this, his face full of surprise, and a cold light appeared in his closed eyes.

Half an hour later!

A click sound rang.

The golden eggshell began to break, revealing the calm Qin Li.

The runes of the military prison in the body have been repaired and turned into a rune sword, like a tomb, exuding murderous aura and death aura.

"I finally got started. It's a pity that Senior Dugu was asleep, otherwise I could learn the fourth hell magic power!" Qin Lixin sighed, and when he remembered that Dugu Wudi was still sleeping in the divine court, he couldn't help feeling a little urgent.

He got up and stretched, preparing to wear a set of clothes, because during the practice just now, the prison uniform had been shattered.

As soon as he put the robe on his body, Qin Li suddenly realized something was wrong.

The door of prison!

There was a person standing quietly.

I don't know when it came, and I didn't notice it at all.

"Who!" Qin Li was shocked, quickly put on his clothes and retreated aside.

The other party actually avoided his spiritual consciousness. What is the origin of it?

Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky.

The earth is dark and the light is shining brightly in an instant.

The person at the door reflected the appearance of the man was a young man in a robe.

The thunderous light pulled his shadow very long and imprinted on the wall of the cell, revealing a strange feeling.

"Ye Qingcang!"

Qin Li was shocked and he didn't understand why Ye Qingcang came here, and it was when it was raining heavily and there was no one around.

Before the prison door.

Ye Qingcang stood in silence.

His face was very heavy, and the corners of his pale clothes fluttered.

Holding a blue oil-paper umbrella in my hand, I can't tell anything, but I can withstand the erosion of cold wind, sword and rain.

"Brother Ye, why are you here?"

Qin Li said in confusion.

Ye Qingcang stood in the rain and said lightly: "Someone said you are practicing hell magical powers, but I don't believe it yet, so I came over and saw it and believed it!"

Qin Li smiled awkwardly. It must have been seen by Ye Qingcang when he was about to learn about magical powers just now.

In the righteous sect, practicing magical powers is a sin that is unforgivable. Ye Qingcang cannot accept it, so it is normal.

"Why are you practicing magical powers of demons? They all said that you are an undercover agent of the Demon Sect. Now the elders are arguing and discussing whether to execute you." Ye Qingcang's aura was naturally relaxing, and the sword rain around him seemed to be much softer.

"I'm really not an undercover agent!"

Qin Li unveiled his hands innocently: "Hell magic power is just an opportunity."

"What opportunity!"

Ye Qingcang was leaning on an oil-paper umbrella with a deep gaze.

Qin Li said half-truely: "By chance, I met a dying old man in the Demonic Way. He passed on my magical powers and also taught me the magical powers, asking me to continue his inheritance. Naturally, I refused, but I couldn't stand the temptation of magical powers, so that's it..."

"All talk nonsense!"

Ye Qingcang shook his head and turned around and left.

A look of disappointment flashed in the clear eyes, with a little lament.

He is gone!

Holding a blue oil paper umbrella.

Disappeared in the fog, and a sigh remained.

"Brother Ye, don't leave! Listen to my explanation..." Qin Li called out.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the empty fog.

Qin Li was also helpless!

Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been in harmony, and not to mention that there have been tragic dark turmoil in the Qianyuan world. He also felt embarrassed and entangled in this situation.

"Hahaha!"

But there was a burst of laughter from the next door.

Zhou Xiaozi laughed loudly: "Your lie is not at all good."

"If you are a master of righteousness, you may pass on the pre-death skills before your death, but we in the demonic path practice only for ourselves. We would rather cut off the inheritance than teach it to a stranger."

Qin Li stroked his head speechlessly, which was indeed a bit nonsense, but his magical power was really taught by Dugu Lao Demon, although there were some twists and turns in the middle.

It seems that it is hard to explain. Through Ye Qingcang's words, his current situation is very bad, and even if he sets up a backup plan, he will find it difficult to be safe.

"Hey, there's someone!"

Qin Li found a figure walking in the fog, holding an umbrella.

I thought it was Ye Qingcang who returned, but it turned out that Yang Xun was holding a steel umbrella with a teasing smile on his face.

"Dugu Wudi, you seem to be very happy."

The Ram Pursuit stood in front of the prison door.

"Are you here to find fault?"

"certainly!"

The Ram Sweep smiled coldly:

"But before that, I have something important!"

After that!

He took out the token.

He raised his hand and made a stream of light.

With a creak, the door of the cell opened.

Zhou Xiaozi walked out with a calm look on his face: "I thought you had regretted it."

"I originally wanted to regret it, but after careful consideration, I decided to cooperate with you!" Gong Yang Xun drew out his sword weapon and slashed it horizontally.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The seal chain breaks.

Blind Zhou regained his freedom and was extremely happy.

A surging demonic aura burst out, as deep as darkness and as sticky as crude oil, making him extremely terrifying.

Qin Li was shocked:

"Are you a member of the Dark Demon Sect?"
To be continued...