Chapter Ninety-One: The Octagonal Tower!

In the endless darkness, a little blue light is like a continuous glow, outlining the style of an octagonal pagoda.

Sixteen huge iron cables hugged by one person hooked the top of the tower, occasionally swaying with the wind and colliding with a slight sound.

A black boot was slowly steady, and the visitor glanced at it from a distance, but did not get close to take a closer look.

"Is this the place?" Xiao Guangling glanced at it from a distance, as if he had thought of something, and looked back at Shi Lu.

At the mouth of the tunnel above the cave, the kobold demon who had led the way before trembled and held a piece of red cloud iron ore, and when he saw him turn around, he forced himself to calm down and did not tremble again.

Xiao Guangling didn't have the heart to summon such a little demon, waved his hand to signal the little demon to leave, and then walked towards the black tower by himself.

Between the faint blue glowing fire, the pagoda in this cave has a shape, but it is not clear to see the details, only occasionally a little demonic energy overflows, as if there is a giant beast that has never slept here.

It crawled in the cavern, and every breath it took caused the iron cable to tremble, and the surrounding rock walls gradually changed to form the so-called cloud iron ore.

If it was outside, these cloud iron ore would still emit some light, but here, even the cloud iron ore with countless ice crystals scattered around it was still dim and difficult to see.

"This iron rope can actually suppress the demonic power?" Before he could take a closer look, Xiao Guangling faintly felt a chill that penetrated into his bones.

The iron rope rose from all directions, like a net covering the sky and suppressing the tower to the ground, even if the demonic power overflowing near the tower was the strongest, but the red clouds and iron everywhere there were still dim.

These cloud iron ores were originally created by absorbing demonic power, so the shape and style were far from being embedded in the soil and stone like ordinary minerals, but were like ice crystals blooming towards the sky.

Xiao Guangling walked in this ice crystal thicket, knowing that the road ahead was dangerous, but he still couldn't stop.

Maybe it's because the effectiveness of the two hearts has faded a little bit because he is too far away from the little white fox, but he has recovered a little bit of his former heart at the moment.

In the cave, there is no light for ten thousand years, and in the darkness, only the red clouds and ice crystals can be seen and some light can be seen.

At first, these cloud iron ice crystals were only an arm's length of an arm, and gradually they were half a person high, and the more they walked towards the pagoda, the more huge the cloud iron ice crystals became.

In the end, it even turned into a dense forest of huge clouds, iron and ice crystals!

Seeing that he was gradually losing his direction, Xiao Guangling glanced back hesitantly, and was about to leave when he faintly heard a faint sound of golden sound.

The sound was not the sound of the iron ropes in the cavern, but the chant of the sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, like a cicada's wings trembling lightly, with a leisurely sound.

"It's not good!!" The alarm suddenly rose in his heart, Xiao Guangling pushed his backhand fiercely, and the green mangs in his palms rose with the momentum and turned into a wall of qi in front of him!

But although this posture was raised, I still saw a sword shadow coming from the corner of my eye!

The fluttering sword seems slow but unstoppable!

Xiao Guangling saw the long sword stabbing at him, obviously wanting to gather his strength to block the sword, but before he could make a move, a trace of indescribable panic rose in his heart.

"I can't stop this sword!"

Obviously he hasn't made a move yet, but that frustration is so real in his heart that he really didn't dare to make a move!

Listening to the sound of a thud in his ears, the blade of the long sword was extremely fast, and the force was like passing through paper, piercing his chest in an instant!

Immediately, he clearly felt that the sword qi on the long sword overflowed, shattering all the internal organs!

The next moment......

Xiao Guangling only felt a gust of cold wind coming, he staggered back in a cold sweat, but he didn't feel the sword wound when he covered his chest!

"Hallucinations?!"

The doubts in his heart were not resolved, but a person slowly walked out of the crimson cloud iron ice crystal forest.

He was wearing an old Taoist robe, his hair was scattered, and he was dragging a long sword backwards.

"What person?" Xiao Guangling had just thought in his heart, and suddenly saw the man with the hair scolding coldly, "Get out!"

If these words were ordinary, Xiao Guangling was afraid that he would really have to talk to him, but at this moment, he only felt panicked in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to think about it at all, so he turned his head and ran away.

Xiao Guangling slipped away so neatly, the man with the hair seemed to be a little surprised, and the eyes in the messy hair glanced at Xiao Guangling's embarrassed back, and then looked back at the tower behind him.

If it weren't for that cold wind just now, I was afraid that Xiao Guangling would have been shocked by his sword intent, and it would not be impossible to even be scared to death.

"Is there already a reaction?" as if muttering to himself, the clothed Taoist muttered like a lonely soul and was about to turn away, but he didn't expect a shattering sound to come from the cloud iron ice crystal forest.

One person ran out of the ice crystal forest in a panic, and before he could get closer, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying, "Junior Sword Casting Division Sun Yuanwu!

This Sun Yuanwu didn't know when he actually followed Xiao Guangling to go through such a journey, and from his words, it seemed that he came to this cloud iron ore cave from the beginning to find this hidden master of Shangqing Temple!

The clothed Taoist glanced at Sun Yuanwu lightly, Sun Yuanwu's five bodies at this moment were extremely pious, compared to Xiao Guangling, who fled in embarrassment before, he was naturally a big winner, not to mention that he was still wearing the Taoist robe of Shangqingguan.

The cold wind gusted, and this person seemed to be in rags, but at this moment, there was a faint sense of untenable.

As if feeling that he was in a hurry, the man sighed, and silently turned around and walked into the red iron ice crystal forest.

Sun Yuanwu knelt on the ground, waited for a while but didn't listen to any response, when he lowered his head, his eyes rolled but he desperately angered the person who got up and rushed up.

On the other side, Xiao Guangling was sweating profusely and ran out, but the previous sword phantom was so shocking that he didn't pay attention to the direction for a while.

In addition, this is already the hinterland of the tower, and the nearby cloud iron ice crystals are as tall as towering trees, so he can't find a way left and right, so he can only run vigorously.

Unexpectedly, as I ran, I felt that it was getting colder and colder, and even my hands and feet began to slow down.

"No! I ran in the wrong direction!" Xiao Guangling reacted.

It's just that just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly panicked, "That old way is still guarding in front, if I go out now, I'm afraid it will anger him." ”

Before he could finish his thoughts, Xiao Guangling subconsciously hesitated, but he didn't notice his hesitation, and a wisp of red smoke circled around his head under the red light of the cloud iron ice crystals.

I didn't have any idea for a while.,But between my noses, I suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.。。

Xiao Guangling's expression was certain, and he turned his head sharply and exclaimed, "Little fox?!"

Between the words, I saw that there was indeed a white shadow in the red ice crystal forest!