As soon as Shu Nongfu turned around, the demon that escaped from the real fire pounced on Liu Xubai again.

He didn't care whether Shu Nong, who appeared in this illusion, was real or not, and let out an arrogant and piercing laugh in Liu Xubai's ears.

Shu Nong hooked his lips happily, looked back at Liu Xubai's painful appearance, stepped straight out of his inner demonic realm, and returned to the darkness where the inner demon was raging, and remained silent for a long time, letting the inner demon frolic around, and all kinds of disturbing voices surrounded her.

It's just that after a long time, it seems that something is going to be different.

Shu Nong frowned slightly, she could feel that the entire space seemed to tremble, and then the entire dark world seemed to be torn open by someone, and the dazzling light spilled in from the crack, stabbing Shu Nong had to close his eyes slightly.

A bloodstained hand appeared first, and then the sky brightened, and the overwhelming light poured down, and Shu Nong closed his eyes uncomfortably again in the warm and warm light.

When she opened her eyes again, the young man's sparse figure suddenly crashed into her eyes.

The bony hand gripped a blood-stained sword tightly, and the piercing bright red snaked down the blade of the sword, submerging into the white light beneath his feet.

His white sect uniform was already soaked in blood, and the blood splattered on his face slid down his face and landed on his heaving chest.

In this excessively silent world, Shu Nong could even hear his slightly rapid breathing very clearly.

Yan Changan's scarlet eyes locked tightly on the thin figure in front of him, and his voice was slightly deep: "I found you." ”

Shu Nong's face was stunned.

Immediately, Yan Changan slowly took two steps forward, looked down at her dress, thought of the chaotic demons just now, and his eyebrows were a little tyrannical: "...... Liu Xubai? ”

He was closer, as if there was a smell of blood in his breath, which permeated the tip of Shu Nong's nose and lasted for a long time.

Guan Yan Chang'an himself also looked red-eyed.

Shu Nong raised his head slightly, raised his hand, and his cold fingertips touched Yan Changan's eyebrows: "Calm down." ”

The formation here is dense, the demons are running around, and if you are not careful, you will be affected by your emotions and bewitched by the demons.

Shu Nong's spiritual power cautiously probed into Yan Chang'an's sea of knowledge, perhaps because he and Shu Nong already had the bond of the relationship between the sword spirit and the master, or maybe he did not fortify Shu Nong at the moment, and Shu Nong's spiritual power did not encounter any resistance from his sea of knowledge, and gently brushed his sea of knowledge.

Yan Changan had already closed his eyes in accordance with the meaning of her word meditation, and let Shu Nong's pure spiritual power wander in his sea of knowledge, and the irritability that made him at a loss was suddenly swept away, and his sea of knowledge was restored to a peaceful place.

"Hurt?"

He heard Shu Nong's voice, slowly opened his eyes, and after his emotions calmed down, although his eyes were still bloodshot like spider webs, they were a little less fierce and aggressive.

Yan Changan looked down at the blood stains everywhere on his body, and was silent for a moment.

In such a state, even if he said that he was not injured, Shu Nong would not believe it.

"I've taken the medicine."

He replied.

Shu Nong chuckled, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes on his body changed back to the familiar white clothes he had when he entered the tower.

Yan Changan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Shu Nong bypassed him, walked a few steps to the exit, remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to look at him: "How many floors did you come from?" ”

Yan Changan lowered his head and took away his sword: "Twelve layers." ”

Twelve floors.

Thirty-five floors.

Twenty-three floors, no wonder he was red-eyed and made himself look like this.

Shu Nong raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly bent his eyebrows: "Qingguang really didn't choose the wrong person, in time, you will definitely be able to live above Liu Xubai——"

She smiled and added, "All sides. ”

Looking at it this way, she is not too ruthless to the Cangyuan Sword Sect, although she wants to destroy one of their so-called "first people in the Immortal Gate", but she is not about to give them back a new first person in the Immortal Gate.

Although Yan Changan does not have a strong sense of belonging to Cangyuan, and he is not the kind of person who puts the glory of the sect in the first or second place, but he also bears the name of a disciple of the Cangyuan Sword Sect, and when he is famous in the world in the future, the Cangyuan Sword Sect can also follow suit, isn't it.

"I'm going up to the thirty-sixth floor, are you going?"

Yan Chang'an came up on the thirty-fifth floor, she was going to the last floor, how could he stay on this floor.

"Go."

As soon as his words fell, Shu Nong turned around and grabbed his wrist, Yan Changan didn't have time to remind her that the Trial Tower had existed for so many years, and no disciple from the Cangyuan Sword Sect had ever entered the thirty-sixth floor, so he only felt that the surroundings were plunged into darkness again, and his senses became sluggish.

He couldn't tell whether it was demonic qi or demonic energy, or something else, horizontal and vertical was a kind of person who was very repulsive, and the extremely uncomfortable aura enveloped him, and his breath seemed to be a thick smell of blood that could not be dispersed.

With a slight movement, countless inexplicable forces tried to enter his sea of consciousness.

Yan Changan couldn't open his eyes, he only felt so sick that he even breathed lightly, his mind was in chaos, and various memories from the past kept coming to his mind.

Like a marquee seen before a person died, Yan Changan couldn't use his strength and spiritual power, as if he was really dying, shrouded in bursts of despair.

In the midst of the chaos, he heard a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

"Break the bead, and when we go out, we will make you king."

The uncomfortable Yan Changan was even more uncomfortable, he struggled to grab Shu Nong's hand, but unfortunately since he stepped into the thirty-sixth floor, he and Shu Nong were separated, and he couldn't sense her existence.

Surrounded by the uncomfortable aura around him, Yan Changan struggled to move, but only summoned the evil qi into his body, and his brain tingled, and he unconsciously began to retch.

The next moment-

"It's not a good thing."

The familiar chuckle sounded, Yan Changan only felt a sigh of relief, his tense body was instantly relaxed, and even the chaotic brain ushered in a moment of clarity.

"When we go out, you will be my king." The ugly voice continued, "In this trial tower, there are demons and demons, all for you to drive, to help you become a hegemon. ”

"Ahh ”

She smiled nonchalantly: "It's a pity it's too fake. ”

"Look at you, a former demon king, a demon lord who once slaughtered the people of the three cities, and you-" As she continued, Yan Changan suddenly fell, hurriedly summoned out his long sword, supported the ground with his sword, and stabilized his body before raising his eyes to look at the suddenly lit up world.

In the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and north, huge iron cages were placed, full of formations, Yan Changan raised his head, and a bead that emitted a faint light hung in the air.

And Shu Nong, standing in the center of the hall, smiled at the demon in the cape imprisoned in the western corner.

"Six hundred years no see." She laughed, "So you're here." ”