One palm crushed Xu Han, who didn't know what magic weapon it was, smiled, and then looked sideways at the tens of thousands of illusions under him.

The young man's clothes agitated at that time, his eyes froze, and the three thousand sword shadows behind him turned into streamers of light at that time, shooting quickly into the place where those illusions were.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A loud explosion exploded, accompanied by the screams of those phantoms.

Under Xu Han's terrifying sword intent, those phantom demons fell in pieces, and their bodies were blown apart, and the scene was tragic.

Just one round of sword moves fell, and there were two thousand phantom demons who died under Xu Han's sword moves.

The enraged phantom demon let out a burst of angry roars and rushed towards Xu Han again, but where Xu Han was had long been far away from the center, there was no forbidden place that lingered in the center and could not fly, he stood in mid-air, these low-level phantom demons could not touch Xu Han's body at all, Xu Han stood in place with a leisurely expression.

And after a few breaths, the bodies of those dead phantom demons gradually dispersed, and one after another thin demonic power surged towards Xu Han, condensing into a purple ball of light with his palm.

It stands to reason that with the physique of a normal person, absorbing so much demonic power, it will soon be teleported out by this Demon Suppression Tower, and these mixed low-level origin demonic powers, even if they are extremely large, are still not of much use compared to those high-level demonic powers. But Xu Han didn't hesitate for a moment, and as soon as he shook his big hand at that time, the majestic demonic power poured into his right arm at that time.

A purple glow flashed in Xu Han's eyes.

The muscles in his right arm began to squirm very erratically, but calmed down after a few breaths.

Xu Han's eyes flashed with joy at that time.

"If this continues, it will take about 70,000 demon power to open the fourth demon cave. Xu Han said secretly.

From the moment he absorbed the first wisp of demonic power in front of Nangong Jing's sisters and brothers, Xu Han had noticed this. The demonic power in this demon-suppressing tower is just something used to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth for ordinary monks, for them, the strength of the demonic power is of little use, what really matters is the laws of heaven and earth contained in this wisp of demonic power.

Therefore, the demonic power possessed by low-level illusions, because the laws of heaven and earth contained in them are almost none, and no matter how much they absorb them, there will be no overflow. And Xu Han is different, his right arm is the demon arm, since refining this demon arm, he can continue to break through the demon acupoint by injecting sword intent into it, so as to enhance the control of the demon arm, and even he faintly feels that once he breaks through the nine demon acupoints, he can use this thing as he pleases, but the power required to break through each demon acupoint is increased geometrically, and after breaking through the second demon acupoint, he stopped, with his current cultivation, the time it takes to break through this third demon acupoint is probably a year.

Fortunately, Mr. Wei took action to break through the third demon cave for him, but this time he also used the demon cave somewhere.

Therefore, Xu Han at this moment could not use this method at will.

And the demonic power of the phantom demon in this demon suppression tower can just meet the almost endless demand for strength of this demon arm, and the demonic power that others abandon is a treasure that Xu Han cannot ask for.

The power of the second demon acupoint after it explodes is enough to rival the powerhouse of the Dayan Realm, and this fourth demon acupoint explodes, I am afraid that Xu Han, the powerhouse of the half-step Immortal Realm, has the strength to fight.

Thinking of this, Xu Han's gaze at the roaring phantom demons below him suddenly became scorching.

He didn't think much about it anymore, and with a wave of his big hand, the three thousand sword shadows condensed again, roaring towards the phantoms under him.

......

It took Xu Han four hours to get rid of these illusions one by one.

After all, his cultivation is only in the Heavenly Hunting Realm, although he can burst out with combat power far beyond this realm, but it is also a great consumption for him, this unknown divine sword given by the watcher is huge, Xu Han can only play the fur in it now, but Rao is so, every time he urges this sword, it will consume his great sword intent, with his cultivation at the moment, he can only do it four or five times, so when he releases four times three thousand sword shadows, he has to stop and rest for a long time, and only after the internal force in his body recovers can he urge again, this coming and going, he has spent more than four hours。

Xu Han calculated carefully, and it was almost a day since he came to this town demon tower. It is estimated that most of the monks have already gone to the third layer at this moment, and a large number of illusions in the second layer are still waiting for him to harvest.

But he didn't rush to the next floor again, but took out the dry food he carried in his arms very leisurely, sat on the ground and ate it.

There are about 60,000 phantom demons in the center of the first layer, which have been killed by Xu Han, and he is still a little short of a little demon power to break through the fourth demon cave, and there are naturally many fish that have slipped through the net around the first layer, but Xu Han does not plan to kill one of them, after all, the process of searching for it still takes a lot of effort, so it is a bit of a half-effort to find it, rather than this, it is better to go to the second layer to harvest those illusion demons.

Thinking of this, Xu Han took out another thing from his arms.

It was something that Nangong Jing gave him when he left, he had been busy harvesting these illusions before, and he had no time to take care of it, but at this moment, Xu Han was idle, so he naturally remembered it.

He placed it in front of his eyes and measured it carefully.

It was a compass made of unknown metal in the eyes, and there was a pointer in the middle, which was quite similar to the so-called compass, Xu Han took the drum and pounded it twice, and the pointer in between always pointed to a certain place, he looked in the direction where the pointer was, but saw that the place he was pointing to was the aperture that led to the next layer.

He was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and in order to verify such a guess, his body moved quickly.

Soon he understood that wherever he went, the direction of the needle was the aperture.

"Is it really a compass?" Xu Han said to himself with a strange expression as he looked at the thing.

Of course, this is not a compass, and what Xu Han said is just a joke.

To be precise, this thing should be a "demon needle". He could sense the intensity of the demonic qi in an area, so as to mark the direction, which was naturally useless in other places, but if it was in this demon tower, the place where the demonic qi was the strongest was naturally where this entrance was.

This is also the reason why Xu Han had no clue about finding the entrance at the beginning, but Nangong Jing's sister and brother were at ease.

With this thing, Xu Han's future walking in the Demon Suppression Tower saved a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Xu Han smiled slightly: "It seems that this Nangong Jing is still a reasonable person." ”

Thinking so, he finally stepped out and stepped into the circle of light.