Ling Han only felt that his hand seemed to be out of control, and naturally he couldn't beat the bloodsucking yuan gold out.

The pattern was rapidly expanding, spreading towards his head, and at the same time, an unspeakable evil was growing in his body, as if it was about to devour him alive.

"Hahahaha, become a slave of this seat! You seem to have some secrets hidden in you, and this seat is very interested in knowing!"

Ling Han snorted, but at this time, he couldn't care about returning the Xuan, really let the demon pattern spread to his head, his consciousness would definitely be wiped out by the demonic qi, and from then on he would become a walking corpse, under the control of the Shura Demon Emperor.

His figure flashed, and he had entered the Black Tower.

"Get out of here!" he shouted, the mysterious power surging in his body, and streams of black qi were completely discharged from his body in an instant, making him feel refreshed.

"Little Tower!"

The space shook, the small tower appeared out of thin air, it just trembled slightly, and all the black qi was immediately condensed into a ball, and the consciousness in it was erased in an instant, becoming a ball of pure demonic qi.

Ling Han's figure flashed again, and he had already appeared in the outside world.

"What, he actually expelled the demonic qi so quickly and refined the consciousness of this seat!" "The Shura Demon Emperor let out an exclamation, "Hmph, tens of thousands of years of conspiracy, how can it be broken in the hands of a child, no matter how big the effort is today, this seat will achieve its goal!"

Boom, black qi appeared on Ling Han's body again, and one by one, like spiritual snakes, scrambled towards his body.

"Damn!" Ling Han scolded, and entered the Black Tower as soon as possible.

Xiao Ta made a move, sweeping away and refining the demonic energy on his body.

Ling Han made comparisons in his heart. The two demonic auras before and after are a little different.

The previous demonic aura had the consciousness of the Shura Demon Emperor, wanting to control him and manipulate him. But the large cloud of demonic energy behind him only confused his mind. There is no more consciousness of the Shura Demon Emperor in it.

Quite simply, the other party is afraid that his consciousness will be wiped out again.

A person's soul is limited. If you lose a part, you will always lose a part, and you can never make it back. Therefore, although the Shura Demon Emperor wanted to stop him from stopping Rong Huanxuan, it was impossible to send a large amount of consciousness to him to wipe out, which was tantamount to suicide.

Therefore, the Shura Demon Emperor also broke off the idea of manipulating him, just wanting him to lose his mind and become an unconscious idiot under the influence of demonic energy.

Of course, such a consumption of demonic energy will definitely make the Shura Demon Emperor suffer a lot. That's why he has the saying that "no matter how much you pay, this seat will also achieve your goal". But it can also be imagined how big the Shura Demon Emperor's plot is, so that he will stop Ling Han at any cost.

Ling Han reappeared, and it only took less than half a breath between this entry and exit.

He glanced over, and saw that the bronze coffin was getting closer and closer to the Demon Sword, but this tenth-order spiritual weapon showed no signs of power, otherwise the tenth-order spiritual weapon would definitely not be good to the tenth-order spiritual weapon, and the three-order corpse coffin.

Thinking of the previous Shura Demon Emperor and the Demon Sword Spirit, they sang and harmonized. Obviously, the Demon Sword has been subdued by the Shura Demon Emperor, and now that Rong Huanxuan is running errands for the Shura Demon Emperor, the Demon Sword will naturally not be powerful.

On the contrary, if he enters the altar now. That would definitely be hit by the Demon Sword, and there would be no other way for him to do it than to hide in the Black Tower.

The Shura Demon Emperor only saw that he was refining his demonic qi fast, and thought that the treasures on his body were far stronger than the three-life corpse coffin. In fact, the Black Tower couldn't take it out at all, even if Ling Han was let go. It was impossible for Ling Han to stop Rong Huanxuan - as long as the Demon Life Sword struck.

But how could the Shura Demon Emperor know?

As soon as Ling Han came out, he immediately summoned a large amount of demonic qi to erode him. Wasted.

As soon as they went out and entered, the two seemed to be playing hide and seek, and Ling Han obtained more and more demonic energy, which made him can't help but blossom.

After these demonic qi were refined by the small tower to dissolve the evil and chaos in them, they were high-level energy, great supplements, which could allow him to improve his physique and cultivation.

Good!

Ling Han really wanted to give the Shura Demon Emperor a medal, there are not many people who are so good these days, he sighed in his heart, but he is going in and out more often, in order to reap more benefits.

The Shura Demon Emperor was almost crazy, but he didn't know that it was almost impossible for Ling Han to stop Rong Huanxuan, and he was still sparing no effort to erode Ling Han with demonic energy, which was so great that he felt unbearable.

Fortunately, the bronze coffin finally came to the Demon Sword.

He couldn't help but stop running his demonic energy, and although it was just a divine sense, it exuded great anticipation. If he can manifest it at this time, he must be looking through the autumn water and being extremely excited.

Rong Huanxuan pushed open the lid of the coffin, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the Demon Sword.

Ling Han had just come out, and he was wondering why he suddenly lost his demonic qi and made him unaccustomed to it, and he saw this scene with a flick of his head. At this point, it was too late for him to make a move, so he sat on the wall and watched to see what would happen next.

Rong Huanxuan's hand grabbed the Demon Sword, and a light burst out, shining brightly. And the bronze coffin also emitted a blazing light, forming black characters one after another, facing the light.

Ling Han only felt that he was blind and couldn't see anything, but these two clusters of brilliance burst out and then annihilated one after another, only to hear Rong Huanxuan let out a miserable scream, and his right arm was actually broken at the shoulder, spraying blood.

Hey, his severed arm grabbed the Demon Life Sword, and by coincidence, it actually smashed in the direction of Ling Han.

Boom, the altar shook violently, and the pillar of light that rose to the sky actually cracked one after another, and countless black dots fell from the sky, boom, this pillar of light began to shatter from the top, spreading all the way down, and it was only a breath of time before it completely shattered.

Pop bang corpses fell on the ground, but this time they didn't smash any holes, and they didn't get up again, but they were all smashed to pieces one by one, turning into a cloud of blood.

With a bang, the altar cracked in the middle, revealing an unfathomable crack in the ground, and then a black smoke burst out from below, turning into a figure above the altar.

Ling Han's eyes were quick, and he was already grabbing Rong Huanxuan's broken arm, so he naturally grabbed the Demon Sword by the way.

"Return my hand, return my sword!" When Rong Huanxuan saw it, he didn't cry out in pain, and shouted angrily at Ling Han.

Whew, the humanoid black smoke in the sky slammed into Ling Han.

It's a conspiracy!

A thought crossed Ling Han's heart, but who made Rong Huanxuan, a fool, insist on drawing his sword? Now that he released the demon suppressed in the secret realm, he had nothing to do, and immediately his figure flashed, and he had already entered the Black Tower.

The black smoke burst into the air, and he immediately turned around and stared at Rong Huanxuan.

"!" Rong Huanxuan was shocked. (To be continued......)