Chapter 350: The Vicious Fight in the Tower

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the Magic Smoke Tower suspended in the air, and he couldn't help but think of the legends in the market. Legend has it that after the death of the demon beast, there will be resentment. A woman named Mo Da Niang can not only feel the existence of these grievances, but also collect them.

Legend has it that the device that collects these grievances is a small pagoda. The name of this pagoda is the Magic Smoke Tower.

The Demon Smoke Tower has long been lost, but I didn't expect that thousands of years later, it would reappear in the Beast Slayer Gang of the Great Zhao Kingdom!

The Beast Slayer Gang was originally a small and unknown gang, but since the Demon Smoke Tower was established, it has become famous. Although the Magic Smoke Tower is not an artifact, once trapped in the tower, it is difficult to get out. No matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, if you don't leave the tower for three days, you will turn into a puff of smoke and be trapped in the tower forever.

This is just a legend! I didn't expect this legendary Demon Smoke Tower to be placed alive in front of Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng looked up at the top of the tower, the top of the tower was submerged in thick smoke, and he couldn't see it really. The body of the pagoda is also wrapped in thick smoke, and it is difficult to find that there is a pagoda hidden in the smoke if you are not close to it. Luo Xiaofeng knew that although this Magic Smoke Tower was not a spiritual artifact, it could also change in size. As for the other functions of the Demon Smoke Tower, Luo Xiaofeng hadn't discovered it for a while.

The tower door was open, and there was a thick smoke inside.

Luo Xiaofeng finally walked in......

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng stepped into the Magic Smoke Tower, he felt that the smoke in the tower suddenly surrounded him. Although Luo Xiaofeng was mentally prepared, he was still surprised. Because this smoke is like a man's hand, it can grasp, pinch, pull, knead, pinch, touch, and scratch!

The thick smoke enveloped Luo Xiaofeng and threw it out violently.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly lost his strength, and the whole person was like a cloud. Smoke drifted everywhere. Luo Xiaofeng's feet couldn't touch the ground, and he seemed to be choked by an invisible big hand.

Luo Xiaofeng's breathing suddenly became difficult, he couldn't see, but he could feel that his neck was strangled by something. He deliberately used both hands to wrench, but as soon as his two hands were stretched out, he was grabbed by two strong forces. Luo Xiaofeng kicked with his foot, but as soon as his foot was raised, he was pulled by a strong force. He kicked with his left foot and his left foot was pulled, and he kicked with his right foot and his right foot was pulled again.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't move, but his neck was pinched tighter and tighter.

There seemed to be someone laughing in the thick smoke, not one person, as if there were many people!

Luo Xiaofeng forced himself to slowly calm down, he concentrated his energy, used his mind, and urged the Tianxin Bead in his body at the fastest speed, and the Tianxin Bead spun up quickly, emitting a brilliant golden light. Luo Xiaofeng shouted violently: "Open!"

"Boom...... Boom ......"

A huge amount of energy emanated from Luo Xiaofeng's body and crashed in all directions. After the loud roar, the invisible hands were instantly released. In the thick smoke, there was a faint scream.

Luo Xiaofeng fell from the smoke and fell to the cold ground. He scrambled to his feet, only to find that the thick smoke in the tower had gradually faded, and he could even see the inner wall of the Demon Smoke Tower vaguely.

Luo Xiaofeng just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that thick black smoke was gradually pouring in from all directions.

The smoke was thicker, darker, potentially more powerful, more terrifying! There was a little scarlet spark flickering in the thick black smoke.

Luo Xiaofeng vaguely saw a long cigarette stick suspended in mid-air, and the scarlet spark came out of the smoke pot. Luo Xiaofeng knew this dry tobacco bag, and the owner of this dry tobacco bag was the thin little old man.

The dry tobacco pouch is there, but what about its owner?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't find any trace of the little old man, but his dry tobacco pouch was sparkling in the light and dark, as if someone was smoking. The scarlet spark was accompanied by thick smoke, and after a while, it engulfed Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still, he didn't panic, he had already experienced a similar situation once.

In the thick smoke, countless invisible big hands grabbed Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword behind his back.

Luo Xiaofeng's wrist flipped, and the Blood Flame Divine Knife drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

Blood Flame Divine Knife First Style: Blood Flame Soars into the Sky!

The first form of the divine sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames, centered on Luo Xiaofeng, instantly spread to all around.

In the red flames, shouts came and went.

Thick smoke enveloped the blood-red flames. The flames faded, and the thick smoke once again prevailed.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand swung out again.

Blood Flame Divine Sword Second Style: Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty Sect!

In the blood-red flames, tens of thousands of beasts rushed and trampled in one direction.

The beast devoured the black smoke, and the black smoke enveloped the beast. For a while, thick smoke billowed in the Magic Smoke Tower, and all beasts roared. This scene is extremely shocking, terrifying!

The smoke did not dissipate, but gathered more and more.

In the foggy air, the magical dry tobacco pouch was still splashing everywhere, and the smoke was billowing out.

Luo Xiaofeng roared, jumped in the air, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand slashed out for the third time.

Blood Flame Divine Sword Third Style: Bloody Rain!

In an instant, the entire Demon Smoke Tower was illuminated with blood-colored red light. The dry tobacco pouches stopped, the rolling smoke stopped, the shouts stopped one after another, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be all still.

Luo Xiaofeng handed his knife to his left hand, and his right hand grabbed a sword floating in the smoke.

The sword was unsheathed, and Sen Han's sword aura had already filled the entire Demon Smoke Tower.

Luo Xiaofeng roared, and the sword in his hand had already slashed towards the dry tobacco pouch suspended in mid-air.

With a "ding" sound, the sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand was slashing at the cigarette pouch pole.

The cigarette pouch rod was not broken, but the sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand was bounced back heavily.

Luo Xiaofeng only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, his palm hurt, and the sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng flipped upside down in the air, and his figure withdrew more than four feet. He fell to the ground and looked up to see that the mysterious cigarette pouch rod was still suspended in mid-air, but the scarlet spark in the cigarette pouch pot had been extinguished, and the remaining smoke was curling and scattering in all directions.

The smoke in the cigarette pouch pot finally dissipated.

The red light of the Blood Flame Divine Sword instantly flourished again, and the thick smoke around it gradually faded, and finally dissipated without a trace.

Luo Xiaofeng stood motionless, holding the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand. He didn't take it lightly, because the terrifying smoke could hit again.

There was no movement in the Magic Smoke Tower for a long time, and the mysterious dry tobacco pouch was still suspended in mid-air without moving.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly shouted: "It's not good for your old man to treat guests like this, the guests have been here for a long time, but you have refused to show up." He shouted as he looked around.

No one answered, and the mysterious little old man seemed to be deliberately avoiding Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and shouted again: "Since the master is not at home, I have no choice but to leave." ”

(End of chapter)