Feng Yihe led the officers and soldiers down the stairs and ran to the third floor. As soon as they fled, the Yaksha spirits on the first floor took out the iron hook rope, threw it out and hooked the floor on the second floor, and climbed up the second floor along the rope.

After Xia Yu and Leng Shuangyan, Li Tie, Liu Changsheng, and Jiang Xiaobai went up to the second floor, they heard a noise from the first floor, and Feng Yihe led the officers and soldiers to chase after them.

So, Xia Yu and the others walked up the stairs, Xia Yu wanted to find a window, jump out of the demon tower, and escape. However, after turning more than a dozen floors around the stairs and turning to the top of the tower, Xia Yu didn't see a single window, or even a crack.

Running to the top of the tower, Xia Yu and the others saw a large table in the middle, and there was a square box on the table, which was entwined with iron chains and emitted a dim green light.

"What is this?" Li Tie was curious, and walked over, wanting to open the box.

Xia Yu stopped Li Tie and said, "Don't move, this tower is called the Demon Suppression Tower, maybe the one sealed in this box is the demon." ”

As Xia Yu spoke, Feng Yihe ran up with the officers and soldiers, and when the two sides met, they immediately became tense.

Feng Yihe was afraid of Xia Yu's strength, so he didn't dare to move, raised his sword and pointed at Xia Yu, and shouted: "Boy, this town demon tower is full of people from our Guangfu Army inside and out, whether you will be able to escape, or surrender obediently, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Before Xia Yu could speak, Li Tie next to him jumped up, said less nonsense, and started fighting directly. Li Tie raised a steel knife and slashed at Feng Yihe's front door.

Feng Yihe saw that Li Tie was aggressive, and he didn't dare to rush into battle, pointed at Li Tie, and beckoned the officers and soldiers around him, "Take him down for me!"

Some of the officers and soldiers around Feng Yihe were disciples of the sect, and some were Jiangyang thieves, all of whom were brought over by Jiang Zhao with money, and they had some combat effectiveness.

An officer and soldier who had been recultivated in the Lingwu Realm, holding a battle axe, stepped forward to block Li Tie, wanting to catch Li Tie's knife, but he never expected that Li Tie would split the battle axe in the hands of the officer and soldier into two pieces with a knife, and the blade went downwards and slashed at the head of the officer and soldier, from the forehead to the crotch, and with a pop, the officer and soldier were split into two bloody halves.

Feng Yihe was taken aback, but he didn't expect that not only Xia Yu was powerful, but this Li Tie was also a hard stubble.

Feng Yihe was furious and shouted at the officers and soldiers: "Everyone go up together, leave Jiang Xiaobai, and the rest of the people will all be divided into corpses!"

Feng Yihe rushed up with the officers and soldiers, Xia Yu, Li Tie, Leng Shuangyan, and Liu Changsheng stepped forward to meet the battle, and in the demon tower, there was a bloody storm in an instant.

Leng Shuangyan wielded the Ice Soul Knife, releasing a chilling chill, turning the entire Demon Suppression Tower like an ice cave, and several officers and soldiers were frozen into ice mounds, or their legs, feet, and arms were frozen.

Liu Changsheng used his glass eyes, and golden light sprayed out, hitting those officers and soldiers. Some of the golden light hit the stone wall, and immediately rebounded, and there was no trace left on the stone wall.

Liu Changsheng was very surprised, thinking to himself, the stone of this town demon tower was filled with spiritual power, and it was simply indestructible.

There was a scuffle in the demon tower, Xia Yu thought about capturing the thief and capturing the king first, carrying the Tianxin Sword, he knocked down a few officers and soldiers, and went straight to Feng Yihe.

Feng Yihe is also the sect master of the Red Lotus Sect, a figure who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, if he is chased by a little cub like Xia Yu and runs everywhere, he will lose face.

Feng Yihe took out two Emei thorns, faced Xia Yu, and fought fiercely. Xia Yu danced the Tianxin Sword out of a white light, pressing step by step, like a mountain, like a thousand waves, pressing towards Feng Yihe.

Feng Yihe was able to parry at first, but after forty rounds, Feng Yihe's footsteps were messy and embarrassed, and he was knocked off the Emei thorn by Xia Yu, and was forced to fall downstairs.

There is no way, it is important to save his life, Feng Yihe gritted his teeth, made a move to drill the crotch of the black dog, and with a snort, he drilled under Xia Yu's crotch and drilled out of the distance.

Feng Yihe felt that he had picked up a life, and hid behind several officers and soldiers, frightened and panting.

At this moment, there was a shout of killing from downstairs, and those diminutive Yaksha demons also came to the top of the tower. Armed with weapons, they attacked the officers and soldiers.

Li Tie was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he looked at these short Yaksha ghosts, indiscriminately, holding a steel knife and trying to cut at the Yaksha demons, but was stopped by Xia Yu.

Xia Yu said: "They don't seem to have any ill will towards us. ”

Li Tie took a closer look, those Yaksha demons did indeed only attack Feng Yihe and the officers and soldiers, but did not attack Xia Yu and them, Xia Yu and them were inexplicable.

The Yaksha demons are not very strong in combat, but they come out of the underground of the Demon Suppression Tower, wearing hideous masks, giving people a kind of psychological fear. When the officers and soldiers saw these Yaksha demons, they vented their confidence before they could fight.

A Yaksha demon stabbed Feng Yihe with a spear, and Feng Yihe panicked, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground. The Yaksha demon mustered all his strength and stabbed Feng Yihe with a shot, stabbing Feng Yihe in the stomach.

Feng Yihe endured the pain, condensed his true qi on the palm of his hand, and with a blow of the knife, he split the spear pierced in his stomach into two, and then pulled out the head of the spear, and threw it at the Yaksha demon.

Half of the spear stabbed the Yaksha in the chest, and the Yaksha screamed, took a few steps back, fell to the ground on all fours, and died.

Feng Yihe took off a pill to stop bleeding and took it, stood up and walked over, took off the mask of the Yaksha ghost, and couldn't help frowning, where is this Yaksha ghost, it is clearly a dwarf.

Feng Yihe grabbed another Yaksha demon and ripped off the mask on his face, discovering that it was also a dwarf.

Feng Yihe shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid, they are not some Yaksha ghosts, they are dwarfs in disguise!"

Listening to Feng Yihe's words, the officers and soldiers were no longer afraid, and one by one they shook up their spirits and fought with the dwarfs dressed as Yaksha ghosts.

The dwarfs are not strong in combat, they rely on pretending to be ghosts and bluffing, and now that this layer of window paper has been pierced, they are no match for the officers and soldiers, and they have been beaten and retreated.

Xia Yu looked at these dwarfs, felt a little familiar, and shouted, "Are you from the Hu clan?!"

One of the gnomes took off his mask and shouted, "Mr. Xia, it's us." ”

The dwarf who spoke was Hu Qiu, the patriarch of the Hu clan, Xia Yu and the Hu clan were friends, and he had also received the favor of the Hu clan, and the Hu clan was in trouble, and he must not stand idly by.

Xia Yu waved the Tianxin Sword, blocked Feng Yihe and the officers and soldiers, saved the Hu clan, and the two sides confronted each other again.

Xia Yu asked Hu Qiu, "How did you get here?"

Hu Qiu said: "This town demon tower was built by our ancestor Lord Wind Beard, for thousands of years, we Hu clan people have been thinking about recovering the foundation of Lord Wind Beard, and today is the right time." ”

"What do you mean by recovering the foundation of the wind beard?" Xia Yu was confused when he heard it.

Hu Qiu said: "Mr. Xia, don't ask too much about this, you are our friend, neither you nor your partners will be harmed, and they all have to die!"

Hu Qiu's eyes were cold, and his fingers were like knives, pointing at Feng Yihe and the officers and soldiers.

Feng Yihe laughed and said, "We all have to die?" Oh, you dwarfs are really ashamed, just because you also want to kill us, what else will you do except pretend to be a god and a ghost?"

At this time, everyone heard a shout from outside the Demon Suppression Tower: "Feng Sect Master, Feng Sect Master, Feng Sect Master!~~~"

Feng Yihe listened with his ears pricked up, thinking to himself, it seemed to be Zhang Bu.

Feng Yihe walked near the wall, the entire body of this town demon tower was made of stones, and there was a crack in one of the walls. Feng Yihe took the sword and pried it a few times, pried the gap a little bigger, and the faint moonlight shone through the gap in the wall.

Feng Yihe lay on the gap, looked out, and saw Zhang Bu leading thousands of Guangfu officers and soldiers to surround the Demon Suppression Tower.

Feng Yihe was very proud, straightened his chest, laughed, and said: "You thieves, and you dwarfs, the outside is full of our people and horses of the Liberation Army, and you can't rush out even if you have three heads and six arms, hahaha~~~"

Hu Qiu glared at Feng Yihe angrily, without fear, ran over and picked up the glowing box on the table.

Hu Qiu took the glowing box, his face showed a smug look, glared at Feng Yihe, and shouted, "You bastards, you all have to die!"

Feng Yihe held the sword and said, "You're very small, but your tone is not small, I'll kill you dwarf first, and see how rampant you are." ”

Feng Yihe stabbed Hu Qiu with a sword, Hu Qiu was not in a hurry and opened the box in his hand.

As soon as the box was opened, a dazzling light burst out, and everyone felt that their eyes flashed, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

After a while, the strong light dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes to see that Hu Qiu took out a piece of rune paper from the box, holding the rune paper in one hand and the fire fold in the other.

Xia Yu asked, "Uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"

Hu Qiu said with a smile: "This is the troop talisman of the underworld, as long as I burn this troop talisman, I can invite 100,000 Yin soldiers to kill these bastards." ”

Feng Yihe looked at Hu Qiu contemptuously and said, "You dead dwarf, don't scare people here, if a piece of broken paper is burned, you can invite 100,000 Yin soldiers, you use us as three-year-old children?"

Hu Qiu said: "Okay, since you don't believe it, I'll burn it for you to see." ”

Hu Qiu wanted to burn the troop talisman, but Xia Yu hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "Uncle, don't be impulsive, there are hundreds of thousands of residents in this peaceful city, please send out the Yin soldiers, if it gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Xia Yu was a human being in two lifetimes, crisscrossing Kyushu, and saw a lot of strange things, and it was not impossible to mobilize 100,000 Yin soldiers in the transfer of troops.

Hu Qiu said: "Mr. Xia, for thousands of years, our Hu clan has been bullied, and today is a great opportunity for us to raise our eyebrows and restore the foundation of our ancestors.