The more than eighty-story Lock Demon Tower is now seriously deformed, and the monsters imprisoned inside are roaring excitedly.

After the formation element of the Vajra Demon Suppression Array exploded, hundreds of array flags were also forced out of the void and were hunting in the demonic qi.

"Senior brother, we must not let these demon clans escape back to the Xuanyuan Continent and fight to the death!" Taiwu Zhenren sacrificed his natal flying sword, and said with a solemn expression.

He pulled a piece of red cloth from his cuff and tied his sword-holding hand.

Monks cultivate themselves and cultivate their lives to level the world, and what they do is what they do against the sky!

Taiwu Zhenren's eyes were a little red, and he remembered that when he was apprenticing, Taiqing Ancestor took the oath he made on the top of Shu Mountain: The sword will come by the wind and eliminate the demons between heaven and earth!

Although there are tens of millions of people today, I will also be in the past.

I only hope that some people will remember that under the Lock Demon Tower, there was a sword cultivator who fought to the death.

Bang!

Ah!

Taiwu Zhenren covered his buttocks and glared at Liu Rufeng, his big eyes were full of doubts: Senior brother, what are you kicking me for?

"Senior brother, you go to Shizun to report the news, and I will deal with these things!" Liu Rufeng pulled out the Jiangfeng Sword that was not particularly straight at his waist.

"Senior brother, I ......" Taiwu Zhenren said with a sour nose and a crying voice.

The image of Liu Rufeng in his eyes instantly became taller, although the senior brother usually likes to hit people, but he still stood up at a critical time.

"Get out, these monsters, I really didn't pay attention to them. ”

"Senior brother, take care!" Taiwu Zhenren gave a big salute and left with a handful of snot and tears.

There are so many demon clans in the lock demon tower, and there may not be a way to deal with them when the master comes, what can the senior brother do with them?

is nothing more than using his own flesh and blood to delay time and seek a glimmer of life for the common people in the world.

Alas, the senior brother is the senior brother, and the righteousness is thin and cloudy!

Liu Rufeng looked at the back of Taiwu Zhenren staggering away, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally drove this kid away.

He only found out today that Taiwu Zhenren turned out to be a chatterbox, who likes to talk to himself alone, babbling non-stop, which is very annoying!

Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the random task: Guarding the Demon Tower.

Description: You can't let a monster go.

it.,I originally just wanted to make up for it.,After all, the lock demon tower is very good, but it's blown up by its own milk.,I didn't expect to trigger an extra task.,No loss.,No loss!

Woof!

A dog barked, Wangcai's expression was exaggerated, his tongue was sticking out, and he also jumped from the main peak of Shu Mountain to the side of the Lock Demon Tower.

"Master, why didn't you call me when you left?"

"You are lying on the wall and sleeping like a dead dog, what can I do?" Liu Rufeng shrugged his shoulders and shook the pot.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be explained.

Wangcai stared at Liu Rufeng.

This kind of thing really doesn't need to be explained!

Wangcai continued to stare at Liu Rufeng.

Well, no more quibbles.

He actually really forgot about Wangcai, who let this dog stay away from home for a day, blind waves everywhere, and his sense of existence is really low.

Wangcai nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yo, a new task has been triggered, yes, yes, hey, this task is wrong!"

Suddenly, he frowned, looked at the Lock Demon Tower, and asked, "Master, what just happened here?"

"The King Kong Demon Suppression Array that suppressed the Demon Lock Tower exploded. ”

"It shouldn't be, why did it blow up?" Wangcai's two dogs had green eyes and wrinkled their noses, and they kept sniffing around the Lock Demon Tower.

In the end, he affirmed: "There are fluctuations in the laws around here, and they are law-level weapons used by someone!"

"The law of cause and effect, master, you tell the truth, did you blow up this lock demon tower?"

"Get out, it's blown up, what does it have to do with me?" Liu Rufeng said weakly: "Dog, let me warn you again, I'm really not a peerless poisonous milk!"

"All this has nothing to do with me, you have the ability to come up with evidence!"

Bang dang!

The gate of the Lock Demon Tower is broken!

Countless demon clans cheered and began to rush out of it in groups.

The first is the three golden brothers who have cultivated to the highest level.

The golden Jiao of the Golden Immortal Period, the Golden Winged Dapeng of the Tianxian Period and the Golden Calf of the Tianxian Period.

The three of them walked out of the lock demon tower with an arrogant pace.

"Stop, go back, Poor Dao doesn't want to make a move on you. ”

When the three golden brothers saw Liu Rufeng blocking the door with a dog, they didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, stinky boy, are you no one in Shushan, why are you here alone?" asked Huang Jinjiao.

Liu Rufeng pointed the Jiangfeng sword in his hand at the three of them and said, "One person is enough, if you want to escape from Shushan, just let the horse come!"

Sonor!

Changhong ran through the sun, and when the miserable white sword qi exploded on the lock demon tower, all the giggling demon clans were stunned.

"Sword Qi Realm?" the three golden brothers took a step back.

They cautiously asked, "What do you call this fellow Daoist?"

"Shushan, Liu Rufeng!"

"I haven't heard of it, brothers, don't be afraid, although this kid's kendo realm is high, his cultivation is low, he was arranged by the Shushan faction to die here!"

The golden-winged Dapeng asked weakly: "Big brother, let's not do it yet, what if this kid is a peerless master?"

"My three golden Jiao have been in the Xuanyuan Continent for 2,000 years, invincible all my life, only defeated by the hands of Taiqing Lao'er, today Taiqing Lao'er is not here, who can stop me?"

Huang Jinjiao looked at the lock demon tower behind him, gritted his teeth, and his heart was horizontal, and he rushed towards this Liu Rufeng.

It's been five hundred years, it's been locked up for five hundred years, and he can't stay for a day in this locked demon tower.

"If you are not free, you would rather die, stinky Taoist, look at the move!"

"That's a good point!" cheered and shouted more than seventy monsters that ran out of the lock demon tower.

On the one hand, they were moved by the sentence that they were not free and would rather die, and on the other hand, they were poor and poor, so let the stupid Jiao explore the way first.

In case Liu Rufeng is really a peerless master, it will not be too late for them to return to the Lock Demon Tower.

After all, it's better to die than to live.

Liu Rufeng shook the Jiangfeng Sword in his hand and shouted, "What a gut!"

He raised his sword and stabbed it at the golden Jiao's wrist.

Swish!

With a flash of sword light, the golden Jiao's wrist was directly pierced, accompanied by wind and thunder, and the wound was scorched black.

Many monsters gasped, the golden Jiao of the Golden Immortal Stage was still like this, and when he faced that sword, wouldn't even the Heavenly Spirit Cover be slashed?

They all took a step back, and were ready to return to the Demon Tower at any time.

"Wait, Dao Chief!" Jin Jiao clutched his wrists, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept pouring out.

He felt that something was wrong, this was the lethality that sword cultivation should have in the Enlightenment Period?

This is at least the level of sword cultivation in the Golden Immortal Period!

Despicable, this stinky Taoist priest is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger (crossed out), he is pretending to be a pig and eating Jiao!

"What's the matter?" asked Liu Rufeng with a frown.

Between monks, the battle of life and death can be fought if you want to, why such a childish attitude?

Could it be that this golden Jiao wants to be a yin person?

When Liu Rufeng thought of this, his face tightened, and he was a seven-sword Fulong on the spot.

The Wind Sword rose into the air, and seven sword flowers in the form of sword qi burst out.