In the Lock Demon Tower, the black vortex had reached a radius of thirty zhang at this moment, and in front of him, a huge sword shield composed of golden sword qi, the sword qi on it had begun to tremble at this moment, as if it might collapse at any time!

Behind Yan Feng, there are 300,000 life souls, above the main hall, the wolf roars and shakes the sky, Bai Mi fights with the demons, and his body is covered with blood!

Holding the hilt of the Absolute Emperor Sword inserted on the ground in one hand, Yan Feng's hair flew with the suction of the wild hunt, and countless openings were torn out on his body by the strong wind, and blood splashed in the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand holding the sword suddenly clenched, looking up to the sky and roaring, from Yan Feng's body, countless red ink flames poured into the Absolute Emperor Sword in his hand, and in an instant, the entire sword qi long shield was filled!

"Yan Feng..."300,000 souls are praying silently.

This back, Yan Feng, is their last hope!

The Lock Demon Tower cannot be directly entered from the outside, and the only way to reach the eighth floor is to reach the eighth floor from the first floor.

Zhang Dongqing walked in the sixth layer, full of sword qi, his eyes were indifferent, his long white hair flew with the sword qi, and the evil things on both sides were several feet away from him, not daring to approach.

In front of his eyes, there was a door that emitted this blue light, and this was the door of the seventh floor!

In Yan Feng's eyes, black and white yin and yang, red ink and fire were flowing rapidly, but at this moment, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his strength had reached the limit.

"Mortals, after all, are just mortals. ”

Disdain in the eyes of the demons, in his eyes, no matter how powerful Yan Feng is, he is just an ant, the flower of rice grains, how to compete with Haoyue!

The hand suddenly turned, and in an instant, the black vortex with a radius of thirty zhang increased to fifty zhang!

An unimaginable suction power comes from within!

Suddenly, even the 300,000 souls behind Yan Feng also felt the surging suction force surging in, and began to panic, screaming in the crowd.

There was a sharp cough, and suddenly a strong suction force appeared, most of which fell on Yan Feng's body, and suddenly his five organs rolled over, vomited blood, knelt on one knee on the ground, and grabbed the hilt of the Absolute Emperor Sword with one hand, maintaining the sword and shield from dispersing.

"Yan boy!"

Seeing this, Bai Mi on the top of the main hall wanted to rush down again, but now those ghosts and demons have learned to be obedient, and they are entangled with Bai Mi alive and dead, and Bai Mi can't get out at all!

Yan Feng knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

I always thought that I had grown a lot during this time, but I didn't expect it to be so weak, I raised my eyes and squinted slightly, and looked at the demon behind the black whirlpool, obviously, this whirlpool was just a random blow from this demon.

It's just a random blow, and I'm so embarrassed, even if I use all my strength.

But... Not yet, you can't just give up!

Yan Feng is waiting, waiting for Zhang Dongqing outside the lock demon tower to come in!

He just used the sword and shield technique, with Zhang Dongqing's cultivation and the special aura of the Absolute Emperor Sword, Yan Feng believed that Zhang Dongqing could definitely sense it!

Once he sensed that the Absolute Emperor Sword was in the Lock Demon Tower, no matter what the reason was, Yan Feng believed that Zhang Dongqing would come in!

I couldn't help it, and sighed slightly in my heart.

In the place of the heart, the silent blood bead suddenly bloomed with light, this blood bead, Fang Mu had warned Yan Feng many times, although the strength was strong, it was extremely easy to affect the main soul and sanity, and personally sealed it.

As long as Yan Feng doesn't take the initiative to urge, under Fang Mu's seal, there will be no mess with this bead.

Facing King Qin Guang once, facing King Chu in the underground palace for the second time, plus this time, it is already the third time.

Yan Feng held the hilt of the Absolute Emperor Sword and slowly stood up, and at the same time, there was blood qi circling around his body, and the blood qi wind and waves turned into a tornado and rose into the sky.

In an instant, Yan Feng's hair, from the tip to the root, gradually turned blood red, blood eyebrows and blood hair!

Looking up to the sky and roaring! Blood and qi crisscrossed all directions! A bloodthirsty killing intent came from Yan Feng's body!

"Oh?" the demon was slightly curious when he saw this, but then chuckled.

"Let this seat see how many secrets you have in this little mortal, and if it is enough, it is not impossible to accept you as the protector of this seat. ”

At this moment, there was a look of appreciation in the eyes of the demons, which was normal, a mortal who had not even reached the realm of spiritual void was able to hold up to this situation in front of him, which was already a miracle!

When Yan Feng stood up straight, his bloody hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were glowing with blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared, and the Absolute Emperor Sword in front of him let out a loud sword roar.

The sword and shield where it was originally located collapsed in an instant, and the golden light covered the entire hall.

As soon as the sword and shield dispersed, the surging suction force fell on Yan Feng's body, and he suddenly pulled out the Absolute Emperor Sword on the ground, and with a sword slash, the monstrous blood wave turned into sword qi and rushed straight towards the demons.

"Hmph. With a chuckle on the corner of the demon's mouth, tens of thousands of ghost qi poured out from the black whirlpool, and it turned into a huge grimace, opened its big mouth, and swallowed it directly at Yan Feng.

Just as the blood-colored sword qi was about to touch the grimace, a voice sounded in the hall like a bell.

"Xiaoyou, here, I can't allow you to come to the wilderness!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of cyan sword qi crisscrossed into the main hall, and in an instant, nearly half of those ghosts and demons who were entangled with Bai Mi were directly strangled.

The remaining sword qi went straight to the grimace in front of Yan Feng, mixed with Yan Feng's blood-colored sword qi, and landed on this huge grimace.

With a terrible roar, the grimace opened its mouth wide, and its eyes dissipated with unwillingness.

The wave of wild hunting qi was set off, and it fell on Yan Feng's body in an instant, spurting a mouthful of blood, and the bloody hair and eyebrows all dissipated, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards.

The cyan phantom teleported to Yan Feng's side, grabbing Yan Feng's shoulder and stepping back.

"Zhang Dongqing..."

When the demon saw the figure appear, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The beads of blood in his heart fell silent again under the touch of Fang Mu's seal, Yan Feng looked at Zhang Dongqing beside him, and couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, this old man, his mother is finally here!

If you don't come again, Lao Tzu will be hanged!

Bai Mi also fell down and stood beside Yan Feng.

"Maoshan disciples are not allowed to enter the Lock Demon Tower, have you forgotten?"

The thirty-zhang black vortex, in front of Zhang Dongqing's body, had a cyan barrier, completely isolating this suction.

"I'm no longer a disciple of Maoshan. Zhang Dongqing raised his head suddenly, the moment he entered the Lock Demon Tower, he was not a disciple of Maoshan Mountain!

Looking around, 300,000 life souls, Zhang Dongqing's face changed in an instant, with his experience, he knew what the demon wanted to do at a glance.

"Xiao You, a thousand years ago, you slaughtered millions of cities, harmed the world, and humanity, and were sealed into the eighth layer of the Lock Demon Tower by my Maoshan elders, and now it has been a thousand years, but I didn't expect you to still be dead. ”

Listening to Zhang Dongqing's words, the ghost's laughter shook the sky.

"You Maoshan, those old monsters are not coming out, just let you let such an old boy take me?"

"To deal with you, I don't need my Maoshan ancestors to make a move. ”

Zhang Dongqing's face was like frost, and he moved slowly, and under his feet, there was a gossip array.