"There's a fool here, I'm just thinking about something useless on weekdays," Shuxian introduced, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and said to a cyan shadow: "Hey, dead ghost, let one get out of the way." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The ghost slowly raised his head and looked at the fairy in the book, with a sad face, and said faintly, "I want to go away too...... But...... How can I walk away? ”

"Why, someone won't let you out of here?" Ye Fan frowned.

"No one tied me up, no one cast spells, I just couldn't figure it out...... Should I step out of my left foot first, or should I step out of my right foot first? "The ghost is ghostly.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, it seemed that this ghost was only afraid that it was the contemplative ghost who loved to think in the Lock Demon Tower.

"Aren't all feet the same?" Ye Fan said.

The contemplative ghost shook his head and said, "No, no! The left foot is the left foot, the right foot is the right foot, how can this be the same? ”

"Then which foot you are used to comes first, that is the foot that comes out first, isn't it good?" Ye Fan said helplessly.

The contemplative ghost said: "Habit? In the past 500 years, I have never had a foot, and I have not been in the habit of getting a foot first. ”

“……”

After a long time, Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, let me help you." As he spoke, he drew out the Seven-Star Sword and swung it at the contemplative ghost's right leg, and in an instant, this right leg vanished.

"Now, you don't have to think about which leg to walk, okay?"

The contemplative ghost's eyes showed doubts, his body moved, and he jumped forward with one foot, and suddenly he was very happy: "Haha, I can go!" With that, he jumped away on his own.

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Ye Fan swore that he would never want to encounter these monsters in the Lock Demon Tower again in his life, a Jiang Ming who had been in a daze for more than a hundred years was just a Heavenly Ghost Emperor with a bad head, an immortal who only knew how to read books to death, and this contemplative ghost who had nothing to think about.

After doing it for a long time, none of these monsters that lock the demon tower are normal!

Finally, the three of them came to the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower.

What greeted you was a huge pool of water, with a pool of bright water in the center, like a huge luxury water mirror. And in the giant pool, there are also many towering giant stone pillars, like a sword type, the pillar is carved with a dragon-shaped relief, it seems that this is the coiled dragon sword pillar that supports the lock demon tower.

However, Ye Fan didn't pay attention to these, and at this moment, all his thoughts were focused on the woman locked in the middle of the pool, with a snake head and a snake body-Zhao Ling'er.

In the center of the sword pillar, Zhao Ling'er, who was bound by a gold chain, closed her eyes tightly, her slightly haggard face was no longer what it used to be, and her long hair like flowing water fell down, looking a little pitiful.

"Ling'er!"

As if hearing Ye Fan's shout, Zhao Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, her face full of despair: "Brother Ye Fan." ”

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly flew forward, landed beside the stone pillar, and comforted: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." ”

"Brother Ye Fan," Zhao Ling'er heard this, not only did she not show a happy look, but shrank back and said in a trembling voice: "The way I look now...... Isn't it scary. Brother Ye Fan, you better leave quickly. ”

"Silly Ling'er."

Ye Fan shook his head, stepped forward and touched Zhao Ling'er's head, and said with a light smile: "Don't be afraid, the way you are now, there is nothing to be afraid of." Ling'er, do you know, in fact, you are a descendant of Nuwa, and when you master the power in your body, you can change back into human form. ”

"Really?" Zhao Ling'er said weakly, her eyes full of inquiry.

"I don't believe you're asking him."

Ye Fan turned his head and pointed to the immortal in the book: "This is the immortal in the book, well-read, known as 'within the Three Realms, omniscient'." The fairy in the book told Ling'er that she is not a descendant of Nuwa when she looks like she is now? ”

In the book, the fairy said: "Not bad! He praised again: "I didn't expect it to be a descendant of Nuwa, the old man is really lucky to see the descendant of Nuwa!" Thankfully! ”

Zhao Ling'er frowned, a little puzzled: "But how can I be a descendant of Nuwa?" ”

"This is going to wait for you to return to Nanzhao and ask your mother," Ye Fan said. If he remembered correctly, a wisp of Qing'er's remnant soul was still in Nanzhao Kingdom at the moment, suppressing the water demonic beast.

Seeing that Zhao Ling'er wanted to continue to ask, Ye Fan hurriedly said: "Ling'er, don't talk about this yet, let me break these chains." ”

As he spoke, he took out the seven-star sword and slashed it at the gold chain, which broke in response.

Then, Ye Fan hugged Zhao Ling'er, jumped slightly, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a shadow that covered the sky and the earth shrouded the entire demon pool.

"Bold fanatic! Dare to indulge in demons! ”

The roar of thunder shook the demon pool, and the owner of the voice was the King of Prison who had a relationship with Ye Fan before entering the tower!

Ye Fan frowned deeply, as soon as the King of Prison Ming appeared, Zhao Ling'er shrank in his arms, obviously extremely afraid of him.

"King Ming of the Prison Prison, I have to take this person away, for the sake of you guarding the Lock Demon Tower for so many years, I don't care about you imprisoning Ling'er for the time being!"

"Bold!"

When the King of Prison heard this, he immediately said angrily: "I am a god, how can you and other mortals slander? If you don't turn back quickly, don't act against the sky with demons! Otherwise, they will all be thrown into purgatory and suffer from eternal fire! ”

The frightened Shuxian had already hid by the entrance, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ming...... Lord Ming...... Please allow the little demon to report, this Ling'er girl, she ...... She's really not a demon ......."

The three eyes of the King of the Prison Suppression in mid-air turned slightly, and his sword-like eyes looked at the immortals in the book.

"Huh? How so? ”

In the book, the fairy said: "She...... Although it is a human head and a snake body, it is not a low-level snake demon, but the head of the gods, and the descendant of the ancient Nuwa clan is also ...... She is the god of mending the heavens and the wife of Fuxi...... At the beginning, in order to compete for her heart, the Gonggong clan and the Zhurong clan also caused a war between heaven and man, which was known even to the world and was clearly recorded in the classics. In the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the Western Great Wilderness, there are: 'There are ten gods, or the intestines of Nuwa. 'The Book of Rites and Rites is also cloudy: 'Nuwa Yan Sheng. ’……”

King Zhenming said: "There is no such person in the West Heaven Rulai Throne and among the gods and Buddhas in the Heavenly Realm, and she is just the Holy Spirit worshiped by the people!" ”

"Huh."

Ye Fan finally couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of disdain: "King of Prison Suppression? Distinct? Dog-like things, dare to bark like this again, since you don't know whether you live or die, then don't blame me for being polite! ”

King Zhen Ming said: "Stupid human, go to hell!" ”

As this sound fell, a fierce thunder slashed down in the sky, and the direction in which the thunder and lightning fell was Ye Fan, who was holding Zhao Ling'er!

In the face of the sudden thunder, Ye Fan smiled faintly, he didn't see any movement from him, only heard a "buzz", a small mirror the size of a palm flew out, and it only took three or two breaths to open a pale yellow light curtain.

"Bell!"

Thunder and lightning struck the light curtain, splashing ripples, but there was not the slightest damage.

"What!"

Seeing this, King Ming couldn't help but glance at the small mirror, and the blazing meaning in his eyes flashed: "What do I rely on for you, it turns out that I rely on this magic weapon, okay, I want to see how long this thing can protect you!" ”

As he spoke, the six arms of the King of Prison suddenly turned into swords, golden hammers and other weapons, and rushed towards Ye Fan with a terrifying sound!

"Help me take care of Ling'er."

After handing Zhao Ling'er to Jiang Wan'er's side and instructing her to take care of her, Ye Fan took out the seven-star sword unhurriedly and jokingly said: "Yo, it turns out that you have more arms than others, just right, I haven't fought against anything in the past few days, so let's practice." ”

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

With this clear drink, in the empty hall, more than a dozen sword shadows suddenly appeared, and then, these sword shadows turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, and within a moment, they were densely covered with the entire hall.

"You...... You ......"

Seeing this scene, King Zhenming's eyes were about to pop out, but Ye Fan didn't intend to give him a chance to speak, he manipulated thousands of sword shadows, and roared towards his body with lightning speed.

Being able to suppress so many monsters in the Lock Demon Tower, the strength of the King of Prison is not boasting, I saw him waving the blade in his hand, and the whole person was like a huge spinning top, parrying the sword shadows coming from the sky, while approaching Ye Fan's side, but he could deal with it with ease.

Seeing that Ye Fan nodded secretly, the swordsmanship of the six hands of the King of Prison Ming, either heavy and strong, or delicate and feminine, can play a complementary role with each other, and what is even more rare is that he uses six swordsmanship with one heart and six purposes, and uses different types of swordsmanship, just like six kendo masters, he can be regarded as a rare master.

It's a pity that the Tao is not the same.

Just the fact that the King of Prison Ming locked Zhao Ling'er on this dragon sword pillar and slandered her as a demon meant that Ye Fan would never let him go easily!

"Heavenly Ghost Emperor, what are you doing sneakily over there? Don't you want to get out of here, why don't you come out quickly! ”

Hearing this, the King of the Prison couldn't help but be surprised, and looked to the side with his thoughts, only to see a burly figure slowly emerging, it was the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

"Your Excellency is indeed a believer, King of Prison Ming, today is either you die or I live!"

was spotted by Ye Fan, and the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was not annoyed. Previously, he hid aside, and when he saw the embarrassed appearance of the King of Prison Ming, he already had an idea in his heart, but now that he was called out by Ye Fan, he simply threw himself towards the King of Prison Ming!

With the addition of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, the King of Hell Ming was even more embarrassed.

However, in this way, when Ye Fan manipulated the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, he had to divide his thoughts, so as not to accidentally injure the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

Fortunately, he didn't have other tricks, and immediately, Ye Fan withdrew his sword light and said to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor: "Heavenly Ghost Emperor, give me a stick of incense time, and drag the King of Prison for me!" ”

"Good!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor didn't suspect that Ye Fan was deliberately cheating him, and his body moved, and he blasted towards the King of Zhenjiao Ming regardless of it.

(To be continued.) )