Zhao Shenping looked at the Tai Chi array under his feet, and looked at the pig's head three, and his heart was full of emotion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is compared to a pig!

After a while, Zhao Shenping cleaned up his mood and said, "Pig head three, do you want to go down with us?"

After snorting a few times, the pig's head asked, "Senior, the monsters below are all powerful?"

"I haven't been there either, I've only heard about it, but I guess it's not bad. ”

"Forget it, I still want to live longer. ”

The pig's head shook his head three times.

Zhao Shenping smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll cover you." ”

"Senior, I won't trouble you, anyway, no matter which floor you go to, it's all in the Demon Lock Tower, and it makes no difference, I'll stay here, maybe I'll live a little longer." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Shenping didn't persuade him, waved his wings and said, "Then take care." After speaking, he and Caiyi walked into the Tai Chi magic circle and disappeared into the eyes of the pig demon.

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The soft blue light flashed away, and Zhao Shenping opened his eyes again and found that he had arrived in another place.

This is a small platform, surrounded by blood-red demon water, and there is a road of more than ten meters in front of it. After walking through the Yongdao and turning right, and after walking a few dozen meters, they saw a secret room.

The length and width of this secret room are more than ten meters long, and in the direction of Zhao Shenping and Caiyi, there are more than a dozen tablets seven or eight meters in front, each with a sharp sword, in front of these dozen tablets, there is a corpse, its long hair covers its face, and it is difficult to see the face.

There is an exit on the right side of these tablets, but Zhao Shenping is a little afraid to step forward at the moment.

Because on the ground half a meter in front of him, there was a deep sword mark and the four big characters "death to those who cross the line".

Zhao Shenping has a deep understanding of how strong the walls and ground in the Lock Demon Tower are, all of them are made of white jade and white jade, and they are supported by formation talismans, and even the chicken claws that he has cultivated are comparable to those of a hundred alchemy diamonds, and he can't even leave a trace on them.

And now, there was a sword mark on the ground.

Regardless of whether he was a human or a demon, Zhao Shenping was secretly frightened.

It's just that he wants to get out of the lock demon tower, and he can't be trapped here without a way, and after a long silence, Zhao Shenping still tentatively stretched out one foot quietly.

At the moment when his foot crossed the sword mark, a sword aura appeared out of thin air, slashing at the foot he poked out like thunder.

When Zhao Shenping was probing his feet, he was full of spirit, so the moment the sword qi appeared, he sensed it and quickly retreated his feet, but he was still almost slashed by the sword qi, which shocked him into a cold sweat.

That sword qi was too fast.

And it's not a straight stab, but a horizontal slash, so it's even more difficult and more powerful at such a speed.

After Zhao Shenping withdrew his foot, the sword qi accurately slashed towards the sword marks on the ground. At the same time, on the corpse, a faint phantom suddenly floated out, wearing a white robe, with a handsome face, but his eyes were cold and indifferent.

He glanced at Zhao Shenping emotionlessly, and then disappeared again.

At this time, Zhao Shenping was thoughtful.

This guy's sword aura is a bit like the Dugu Sword Saint, could it be that this person is also a disciple of Shushan?

Thinking like this, he suddenly remembered one person, Jiang Ming.

This is definitely a tragic figure, a few decades ago, he was also a talent, cultivated to a high level, and was designated as the successor of the head of the Shushan faction, but by mistake, he fell in love with a female monster, married her, and finally betrayed the master for this female monster and fled into the lock demon tower.

In such a situation, the Shushan faction naturally couldn't tolerate it, and sent dozens of elite disciples to chase and kill, but Jiang Ming, in order to protect his monster wife, killed dozens of fellow disciples and brothers who chased in with one person and one sword.

However, his most tragic thing is still to come, his wife finally died, and he himself blamed himself deeply for killing his fellow disciples, and it was difficult to let go, and finally he was too obsessed with it, and he went crazy, and his soul stayed in the world after death, and he was not liberated for decades.

Although he had some regrets about what happened to Jiang Ming, Zhao Shenping suddenly remembered something at this time.

It stands to reason that he is a monster captured by Dugu Sword Saint himself, not to mention being imprisoned at the bottom, but he will not be thrown to the upper floors and left alone.

It's too disrespectful of his strength.

Now that he saw Jiang Ming, he figured it out at once.

It's not that the Shushan disciples don't want to, but they can't.

In this way, Zhao Shenping felt surprisingly comfortable in his heart, and it was much more pleasing to the eyes when he looked at Jiang Ming.

It's just that he looked at Jiang Ming's eyes just now, and he didn't seem to have a good impression of him. And this Jiang Ming's cultivation should be close to today's Lonely Sword Saint, although he has been dead for many years, it seems that his skills have not dropped much, and now he has just fought with Dugu Sword Saint with all his might, the demonic energy in his body, and the feathers on his body have not recovered to a state of total victory, and it is estimated that even if he is victorious, he may not be Jiang Ming's opponent.

However, this guy is a ghost, but you can take a look at the memory of the boss mountain god in the gourd baby world.

He was pondering when Caiyi spoke.

"Chicken demon, what the hell was that?"

"Well, it's still a ghost of a Taoist priest in Shushan, and his swordsmanship is a fight with the Dugu Sword Saint. ”

Zhao Shenping was rummaging through the memories of the mountain god and replied casually.

"So what's going on? We're stuck here?"

Zhao Shenping glanced at her angrily and said, "Don't you see that I'm trying to figure out a way?"

Cai Yi was dissatisfied, snorted coldly, turned away, and didn't bother to look at him.

The mountain god was the first to brush the system of tiger whiskers, and the soul of the beating was scattered, and there were not many memories left in the past 10,000 years, and they fell scattered in the sea of Zhao Shenping's knowledge, but compared to Zhao Shenping's memories for decades, it still seemed extremely huge, but fortunately, there was systematic support, so that he would not be overwhelmed by those memories and lose himself.

It's just that at this time, it's quite troublesome to rummage a little bit.

This time, he searched for three days before he found a clue from a thousand clues.

The so-called mountain god land is responsible for the reincarnation of a place, and it is inevitable that they will encounter some difficult ghosts, who will stay in the world and destroy the balance of yin and yang, so they have specially studied a formation to deal with these powerful ghosts, called the Soul Locking Array.

The Soul Locking Array is not a killing array, but a trapped array. This formation is not profound, and the power is not very strong, its final effect is like adding a chain to the ghost, the more advanced the ghost cultivation, the heavier the chain is, and the trapped ghost is no longer a difficult ghost.

Zhao Shenping felt that this formation was good, quite practical, he practiced the method of refining qi in the "Nine Styles of Sun Devouring", and also practiced the ultra-high control of demonic energy, this soul locking array was not complicated, he tried more than a dozen times, and he succeeded.

So, he carved a soul locking array on his left and right wings, and then recovered his demonic energy, and then he was majestic and high, stepping over the sword marks, ready to try Jiang Ming's depth.