The blood and qi in the ancient tower are boiling, and the demonic breath is heavy.

The fangs of the yin ghost were bloody, and the claws were like hooks, and three or two grabbed them.

In an instant, the nearest Xiuya nun was pulled into a predicament, this girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, she had a light and spiritual aura, her skin was better than snow, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she suddenly felt a crisis and her body was smart!

"Sister Han, retreat!" a handsome young man beside him shouted worriedly, and the Bi Ling long sword in his hand stabbed at him, and a burst of spiritual essence exploded, splashing with qi.

"Boom!"

The sword like a spirit snake pointed at its skull, and the sword shook violently, and it directly smashed a ghoul!

The young man's cultivation is not bad, and the spiritual power of the leylines is like smoke and dust, and suddenly the ghost is destroyed, and the sword rushes to the ghost.

The woman she called Han Mei had already retreated, slashing straight with her sword, and the aura of the clear spirit followed the sword.

I saw her red lips move slightly, reciting a trick, and conjuring up a water arrow all over her body.

"Woo Woo ......"

The water arrow pierced through the air, and in an instant, the thick ghostly breath broke through, and shot into the ghoul's seemingly illusory body, and the sound exploded, and finally escaped from the crisis.

The other three purple-clothed warriors also stepped forward with swords and slaughtered the ghouls' tyrannical places.

"It's okay, Sister Han. The handsome young man hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Don't bother me, what do you have to do with it?" Qin Han said with a cold and arrogant face, and walked forward impatiently with a sword.

"The order of my parents cannot be violated, you are destined to be the one who is subordinate to me. ”

The young man was slightly stunned when he heard this, smiled awe-inspiringly, and then flattered and followed, obviously having long been accustomed to Qin Han's attitude towards him.

When Qin Han heard this, he was inexplicably angry, and he ignored him more and more.

Yan Wuyi and Chu Jin didn't care much about a few people, and wanted to find the entrance to the second floor of the ancient tower.

There was a ruined image in front of him, and there were sword marks everywhere, as if he had been looted by someone.

The ancient pavilion that is open on both sides is quite miraculous, solemn and gorgeous, the layout is rigorous, the heavy eaves spire is carved with ink lin, the jade dome treasure cover is carved with the demon tiger, the spirit bead green tile is exquisitely inlaid, the glazed blue image is meticulously inlaid, just like the pavilion and pavilion wrapped by the ancient tower, it is particularly strange.

Feel free to enter an ancient pavilion, in which the structure of the peculiar structure of the tower pavilion formation seems to be broken, the interior of this ancient pavilion is completely different, the longevity lamp shines on the ghost palace, the red glow carpet is paved in it, the spleen is full of fragrance, the exquisite smoke stove stands steadily, everywhere is the white jade red tent, the road is the green pillar gold plate, holy and crystalline, the color light is clear.

It doesn't seem to be disturbed by the demonic aura, and although there are traces of rummaging, it doesn't disrupt the general layout.

Walking into the pavilion on the red carpet stained with ashes, there is not much surprise, there is a statue in front of the ancient hall, sword eyebrows, handsome face, a rebellious spirit, like the sea sinking.

The statue is obviously built according to the body shape, the two-meter body is standing up to the sky, wearing armor and holding a knife to wave the troubled times, as if in deep thought, and as if looking at Yan Wuyi, I don't know what kind of skill it is, carving out the gods and spirits of people, it looks vivid and vivid.

There are no foreign objects in the hall, but a few lines of small characters are vaguely carved in front of the statue, and the style is complicated, and both of them are at a loss, unheard of.

"Emperor Kong?" Chu Jin's first reaction when he saw the statue was like this, the only statue that could survive in the ancient tower could only be Emperor Kong himself.

"I don't know. Yan Wuyi shook his head and thought about it, he and Di Kun also relied on consciousness communication, and he had never seen his true face, but the demon cultivator of the fourth realm had already been able to transform into a human form, so it was very likely that he was Di Kun.

"Although we are one step late, it may not be a good thing, there are many prohibitions in this tower, the crisis is lurking, and the sword cultivation of the fallen family rushes one step first, and there is a lot less trouble. ”

"But the ancient tower is extremely strange, everything is about life, and if it is not good, it will retreat. Chu Jin's sensitive soul sense turned over like a wave, and he felt more and more uneasy.

"Now that the ancient tower has been broken, if it is really as you said, the collapse of the secret pattern of the low mountain will also be approaching, and there is not much time left for us. Yan Wuyi nodded his head, and he had hidden worries.

In fact, he was quite suspicious in his heart, although he had heard him talk about the essence of the demon pill, but its true use was unknown, which could make Chu Jin willing to take the risk and compete with the hidden void powerhouse, it would never be easy to think about.

The trip to the demon realm was like a dream, he was taken unconscious by the phantom of the Derivation Mirror, and by chance he got the inheritance of Emperor Kong, and then came to the Ancient Tower of the Low Mountain, Yan Wuyi didn't seem to think so much.

Since Chu Jin decided to do it, he would accompany him.

Secretly wrote down the words, and then went to the second floor, the entrance to the second floor of the ancient tower is not difficult to find, the end of the ancient pavilion is.

Stepping over the 100 antique wooden steps, bursts of sound came into the ears, and the sound of the spirit soldiers striking each other, the sound of quarrels and abuse, the roar of the yin corpse, and the sound of iron splashing made people upset.

As soon as I came to the second floor, it was really a mess, the space of hundreds of zhang seemed to be widened by some kind of distorted force, and there were broken stones everywhere, and the Dao was chaotic and deadwood.

During this period, there were disciples of the Luo family who fought for the treasure, and there were also sword cultivators and whistling yin soldiers who clashed again and again.

Looking at this remnant of the broken state, it can be vaguely seen that the second layer of the ancient tower is an elegant courtyard, the snow mist above is steaming, and the stratum smoke is rolling around the clouds.

There were several figures in front of him that were not unfamiliar, and when they could see it clearly, Yan Wuyi's heart tightened.

"Qi Sixiu!"

The elegant and handsome young cultivator was Qi Sixiu, who wanted to search for Yan Wuyi's soul before, only to see that his face was pale, his jade robe was messy, and he was obviously a little tired after a long battle.

There were two other people beside him, Qi Siyan and the maid Ting'er, who snatched the jade pendant.

Qi Sixiu's brother and sister just came on the front foot, and Yan Wuyi and the others arrived on the back foot.

Never expected to encounter this evil star on the second floor of the ancient tower, Yan Wuyi whispered, and glanced at Chu Jin, feeling helpless.

"He may not recognize us in this dress, hurry up. ”

Although Chu Jin had never personally felt the fear of being dominated by Qi Sixiu, on the top of the Black Mountain, he had also seen him fighting Ling Yundong and Yin Zhilei, and his terrifying cultivation made the other party miserable, so he was also worried.

"Let's go, let's get away. Yan Wuyi saw another group of imposing sword cultivators, and hurriedly pulled Chu Ji to follow, the road is narrow, if he is caught by Qi Sixiu again, I am afraid that he will have to be tortured again.

Besides, there is also the high-flying and domineering Miss Qi Siyan, Yan Wuyi doesn't want to deal with her at all.

"Is that you?" Just a few steps forward, a white-clothed sword cultivator beside him came over and patted Yan Wuyi on the shoulder, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face.

Yan Wuyi heard the words and saw that this person was also a little familiar, as if he had seen it in the Western Formation, and he couldn't remember what his name was for a while, so he raised his hand and smiled to show kindness.

"Before, my brother was lonely and pierced the ghost, which made my disciples of the Western Formation admire, in the lower Tang Li, dare to ask the brother's honorable name?"

Before, he saw Yan Wuyi show his skills, shocking everyone, he wanted to meet him earlier, and he would have a good sword exchange in the future, but when the tower was broken, he pulled away, and Yan Wuyi and Chu Yi were already gone.

He never wanted to meet on the second floor of the ancient tower, so he was happy, and his mood that had not fluctuated for a long time also rippled.

Confrontation with the strong has always been something to look forward to.

"Always don't give up. Yan Wuyi said casually, watched cautiously, and cautiously followed a few people with Chu Ji over where Qi Sixiu was.

"I don't know where Brother Chang lives on Dari Moro Peak? Tang Li muttered silently, and then asked again. This name is unfamiliar, but there is such a character in Da Luo Sword Pavilion, but he has never heard of it.

Dari Moro Peak covers an area of several miles, with thousands of disciples, but according to the cultivation of qualifications, different peak areas are distributed, such as 800 bamboo residences, Wuyin Building, and Xu Lai Pavilion.

Yan Wuyi didn't know about these doorways, and said to him solemnly: "Brother Tang, the yin qi on the second layer of this ancient pagoda is extremely heavy, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time, we should leave this place as soon as possible to prevent changes." When you get out of the demon realm, you will definitely get drunk with Brother Tang. ”

According to Brother Chang's words, Tang will accompany him to the end. When Tang Li heard Yan Wuyi's words, he was immediately shocked and sighed at the heartiness of the young man.

Chu Jin couldn't help but smile when he saw the two of them calling him brother and brother, and glanced at Qi Sixiu slightly, only to find that the other party was staring at Yan Wuyi with contempt.