Yuan Xiucheng was stunned, he was a little puzzled.

As for his own hall master's incomprehension, since he had already discovered that Xu Han had fed Liu Sheng with essence blood, what was the significance of this trip to the Demon Suppression Tower? Not to mention the fact that it cost so many elites of the Senluo Palace, more importantly, after this incident, the Senluo Hall would inevitably be exposed to the eyes of the Great Xia Jianghu, which was not a good thing for the Senluo Palace.

But Yuan Xiucheng didn't ask for a reason, he knew very well the rules in Senluo Palace, some things should be asked, and some things should not be asked.

The black shadow seemed to see Yuan Xiucheng's doubts, and surprisingly, he actually whispered at that time: "After taking the sword, there will be a demon king to slaughter after all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Xiucheng's face changed, but before he could come back to his senses, the black shadow suddenly dispersed at that time.

At this moment, only Yuan Xiucheng was left in the door of Nuoda's room.

......

Regarding the appearance of the Guanglin ghost, Xu Han did not show half of his surprise.

After he killed Ke Yuan and the others, he noticed the existence of another person on the ninth layer, but the other party had been hiding his breath and was not discovered by Ke Yuan and the others, but he couldn't escape the perception of Xu Han, who had now reached the seventh realm of physical cultivation.

So Xu Han did not leave, but sat down cross-legged in the same place, quietly waiting for the appearance of the person.

It's just that although he had expected all this, when he saw that the person who came was this Guanglin ghost, Xu Han's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

In the entire Demon Suppression Tower, the opponent Xu Han didn't want to meet the most was him.

Of course, this worry was only fleeting, Xu Han stood up, he looked at the Guanglin ghost who was a head shorter than him, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?

Guanglin Ghost was not interested in chatting with Xu Han, his face sank, and he repeated what he said before: "Get out of the way." ”

Xu Han heard his determination from the cold tone of the little monk, and he knew that this battle was inevitable.

So he also put away his interest in continuing to speak, he looked at the Guanglin ghost with heavy eyes, and the purple rays lingered on Xu Han's body again, and the majestic momentum spread like ripples around him.

This majestic power, which was enough to make the monks of the Great Yan Realm feel cold, fell on the little monk's body, but it did not make him feel half abnormal.

He just frowned and said unhappily, "I don't want to kill." ”

When Xu Han heard this, he looked sideways at the last cruising order that was still flashing, and a hand suddenly stretched out, and a sword flew out from the cuff, and the cruising order was shattered at that time, and then he looked at the little monk again, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "I don't want to fight you either." ”

"But it looks like we don't have a choice. ”

The two of them looked at each other, and they were no longer interested in speaking.

The momentum around the Guanglin ghost also began to rise, Xu Han's eyes froze, he couldn't see the depth of the little monk, but as he said before, he had no choice. Therefore, when his toes touch the ground, he will be deceived and ascended.

A big battle was about to start at this time, but at the moment when the two of them met each other, two white rays rose from under the feet of the two of them very abruptly, wrapping the two people who rushed towards each other, and before the two could react, the white light flashed, and their figures disappeared into the ninth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower.

......

Xiao Yu stood outside the Demon Suppression Tower, looking at the cloudy and thunderous sky, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He moved his shoulders, touched the old monk on the side, and asked with a strange expression, "Why do I think it's not right on this day?"

At this moment, only he and the old monk were left outside the Demon Suppression Tower, as well as the group of monks who summoned the Demon Suppression Tower and were sitting outside. The rest of the people either benefited from the Demon Suppression Tower, or they were seriously injured, and they all left one after another. Even the Nangong sisters and brothers said that they were going to do something, and led a large number of sword-wielding people down the mountain in a menacing manner.

The old monk still looked like he was bowing his head and frowning, and he said softly: "People have good and bad luck, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and thunder and rain are just sparse and ordinary things, Lord Xiao Shi, as the master of the Sword Pavilion, leads the rivers and lakes of Great Xia, and he should not be surprised..."

The old monk kept chattering, and on weekdays, Xiao Yu would have interrupted him a long time ago, but at this moment, the Xiao Pavilion Master had no leisure.

He looked up at the sky, looking at the electric python and thunder snake gathering more and more in the clouds, and his mind was no longer the old monk's nagging.

The old monk also seemed a little strange that Xiao Yi was willing to listen to him talk about these great truths today, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and secretly said that this Xiao Yu was around him, and finally had Huigen, he raised his head and was about to praise Xiao Yu twice.

Bang!

But at that moment, a huge thunderclap rang out, and the old monk was startled, but the thunder snake roared and fell straight on the ground not far from them.

"This..." The old monk was speechless for a moment, and looked at the open space in a daze, where the thunder snake smashed out of the scorched black collapse.

"I'm just fucking saying it's wrong!" Xiao Yu also came back to his senses at this time, and he let out an angry scolding, but the words fell.

Bang!

Bang!

......

Several more thunderbolts exploded, and several thunder snakes rushed down and fell around them again.

"Is this a goddamn catastrophe?Old man, are you coming to an end and don't tell me Xiao and want me to help you fight this catastrophe?" Xiao Yu looked at the old monk beside him and asked scoldingly.

The old monk had a bitter face: "My Buddhism inheritance, cultivation is immeasurable merit, I have a lotus Buddha ceremony, the merit is enough is a hundred years of vitality, and if the merit is not enough, it is to sit on the ground and die." Why do you have to go through the catastrophe?"

"Then this can't kill Xiao someone's catastrophe after all, right?" Xiao Yu said again, but as soon as he finished speaking, the look on his face suddenly froze.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and looked at this Xiao Worm's gaze, not losing the frightened look on Xiao Worm's face, and climbed up the old monk's eyebrows at that time.

Nine heavenly thunderbolts fell, and nine scorched black pits also thundered out in the open space around the Demon Suppression Tower, and at this moment, the debris in those pits suddenly squirmed, and the figures actually stood up from those pits at that time.

They were naked, and their sturdy bodies shimmered with strange light as if they were made of iron and bronze.

Their gaze is indifferent, like the ice that has gone through thousands of years, but it has not melted.

They were surrounded by terrifying coercion, endless, surging like the sea, like a demon god who despised all mundane things in heaven and earth.

They are...

When he saw the appearance of those things clearly, Xiao Yu's face changed greatly, and he stared at the figures who suddenly came to this place, walked around the Demon Suppression Tower like a machine, and then stood still, and finally couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Kunlun Tribulation !!"