Chapter 2: The Lock Demon Tower falls

Tu Liu knew that Yu Zhen had lost his mind, and with Yu Zhen's temperament, he would definitely die with him.

Tu Liu said excitedly: "Zhen'er, believe me! I didn't mean to lie to you! My heart for you is true, I can take you out of here, I plead with the demon king, he will definitely fulfill us and spare you a life." ”

Yu Zhen looked at Tu Liu and smirked, but the coldness in this smile made Tu Liu furious. Last night, on the cliff of the ice lake, this man's oath still echoed in his ears.

"Zhen'er, I swear to love you only for the rest of my life, and if you don't marry Yu Zhen in this life, if I break my oath, I will fall into this ice lake, so that this 10,000-year-old ice will invade the corpse and bones, and I will never live in peace. ”

What an ironic oath, an oath that gambled the lives of the whole clan!

Yu Zhen sneered, his face suddenly distorted, and he "screamed" with all his might. Anger spread out from Yu Zhen's body like red smoke. The sword in her hand was inspired by Yu Zhen, and she was ready to move with a red sword aura.

What Yu Zhen was holding in his hand was the Phantom Demon Sword, Tu Liu knew that it was useless for him to explain it, although he didn't want to hurt Yu Zhen, but how could he be hit by the Demon Demon Sword with a snake demon, so he had to flee quickly.

The phantom was already stained with blood, and the demon king Zhanli suddenly stopped attacking:

"Qinghe, you are here, kill this place, and the rest of the people will follow me into the Lock Demon Tower!"

Qinghe was originally a mermaid spirit of the Yangtze River for more than 4,000 years, bloodthirsty and ferocious, thousands of years ago was captured by the phantom clan, just escaped from the hidden door Jiaolong Zhanli rescued, loyal to Zhanli, only obeyed.

"Qinghe understands!" Before Qinghe finished speaking, the demon king Zhanli took a few subordinates and ran towards the lock demon tower.

"It's not good, the Demon King is going to lock the Demon Tower, Zhong Wen, Zhong Wu! You two take the guards, follow me to the Demon Lock Tower, Zhong Yan, Zhong listen, you two are resisting the demon and protecting the people of the phantom spirits. Grandma said loudly.

Zhongwen and Zhongwu quickly took two guards and followed their grandmother to chase after them.

Five thousand years ago, Yu Xitao, the ancestor of the phantom spirit, was a martyr for the demon king. The Lock Demon Tower has stood in the Phantom Spirit Clan for thousands of years, suppressing countless ghosts and demons that have caused trouble in the world.

Grandma stood in front of the Lock Demon Tower, and said with a calm and cold face: "Zhan Li! If you want to damage the Lock Demon Tower, you must first pass the old body!" After speaking, he stood the staff in his hand on the ground, bringing out a whistling wind, and the sand and dust flew and shook the leaves.

Demon King Zhan Li smiled coldly: "Hmph! If you know each other, get out of the way, I can spare your life for the sake of your age, the phantom spirit clan is exhausted, so why bother struggling!"

Grandma looked disdainful, and said calmly: "I think I've been here for hundreds of years, and I haven't moved my muscles and bones, so it's time to practice now." ”

The demon king smiled: "Okay, then I will take you down and comfort your fellow clansmen who have been oppressed by your phantom spirit for many years in this locked demon tower!" said the demon king, turning into a flash of lightning and silver light flying towards his grandmother.

Grandma didn't show weakness, picked up the staff to resist, but this staff was really powerful, and the energy that burst out of the staff was like a golden dragon cast in gold, roaring in the air, and suddenly the golden mangs were overwhelming.

The demon king didn't want to be entangled, a huge energy in his body was condensing, and the energy turned into a violent and ferocious silver dragon, and the silver light covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the brilliant gold and silver light collided together, and in an instant, the sky was filled with golden light and silver shadows, and the sky was filled with two powerful air currents.

After all, grandma is in her old age, and she is exhausted after a few rounds.

A silver light flashed, and the giant silver dragon that occupied the incarnation instantly encircled the grandmother's death.

The more the separation is tightened, grandma only feels that her internal organs are squeezed together, the suffocation feeling of death, grandma's face is red, and the green tendons on her forehead are about to burst out.

Grandma closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing to relax herself, gathered the mental power of her whole body, and summoned the staff. A golden light flashed, and the staff rose into the air and rushed down like a meteor, hitting Zhan Li's body hard. Zhan Li suddenly felt that his liver and gallbladder were split, and he let go of his grandmother in pain.

In the middle of a moment, Zhan Li used his demonic power, condensed into a powerful water droplet, and blurted out. Hit the grandmother quickly, and the grandmother said "ah" and fell quickly. The demon king turned back to his original form and staggered to the ground, blood smeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandma....!"

A purple light flashed, Yu Zhen instantly caught his grandmother, looking at the seriously injured grandmother in his arms, Yu Zhen felt guilty and painful. Crying and saying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Grandma is sorry! It's all Zhen'er's fault!"

Although Grandma complained that Yu Zhen didn't love herself, and handed over the Red Flame Order that was related to the safety of the Phantom Spirit Clan to others, Grandma blamed herself for not taking good care of Yu Zhen, after all, Yu Zhen was only sixteen years old, and he was so cunning, everything was in his plan. Even if it were someone else, the result would be the same, but fortunately, Yu Zhen didn't know the secret of the phantom holy artifact and told Tu Liu about it. Grandma knows that after everything she has experienced today, Yu Zhen will understand the responsibility on her shoulders, as long as Yu Zhen is still alive, there must be hope for the phantom. Grandma smiled and said, "Grandma doesn't blame you, everything is fate, and I am a phantom when the sky dies..." ”

Grandma was dying, her mouth open as if she was going to say something, Yu Zhen hurriedly attached her ear and listened to Grandma say word by word. Yu Zhen nodded vigorously, and his eyes slipped down one by one. Grandma closed her eyes for a moment and smiled lovingly at Yu Zhen. With a wisp of green smoke, it slowly disappeared into Yu Zhen's arms.

Yu Zhen understands her grandmother's wishes. She held back her tears, got up slowly with a blank face, and stumbled forward like a lost soul.

Yu Zhen slowly passed by Zhan Li's side and did not react. For Zhan Li, a saint who has lost her virginity, she is no longer a threat to herself, not to mention that Zhan Li knows in her heart that Tu Liu has already moved her feelings for this Yu Zhen.

Tu Liu also held back a cold sweat, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the demon king did not hurt Yu Zhen. Tu Liu felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and looked up at the demon king looking at him thoughtfully.

Looking at each other, Tu Liu immediately understood what the demon king meant, took a step forward, and bowed his head to wait.

The demon king said lightly: "I know that you have really done this fake trick to Yu Zhen! I promise to spare her life and allow you to take her away, but she must hand over the Phantom Relic. After speaking, the demon king glanced at Tu Liu.

Tu Liu knew that the demon king's so-called promise to keep her alive was just a superficial benevolence, he didn't kill Yu Zhen, he just didn't want Tu Liu to resent him. Tu Liu also knew that Yu Zhen couldn't ask anything, and Yu Zhen's ending was still dead. In order to save Yu Zhen's life, he still agreed, Tu Liu frowned and said: "Tu Liu thanked his father-in-law, Tu Liu will definitely live up to his expectations!" After speaking, he got up and chased after Yu Zhen.

Zhan Li stood in front of the Lock Demon Tower, and the breath of his whole body was between his palms, and the wave of qi from one palm swept into a huge water dragon, and there was a loud "boom", and the taboo of the Lock Demon Tower was broken.

Seeing that the taboo was broken, the demons' blood boiled, just waiting for the demon king's order.

The demon king waved his hand lightly, and Qinghe roared with all the demons and rushed into the lock demon tower.

In an instant, there were bursts of black and cyan smoke rushing out of the lock demon tower, and thousands of demons and demons rushed out of the lock demon tower, and in an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the demonic aura was pervasive.

Yu Zhen walked in the direction of the ice lake, she looked at the phantom people scattered all over the place in a daze, she clenched the fist hidden in the cuffs, her nails penetrated into the palms of the sorcerer's hands, and the blood that came out fell down the cuffs, and every drop of blood that fell was like the sound of Yu Zhen's heartbreak.

Yu Zhen walked to the top of the cliff with perseverance, quietly looking at the 10,000-zhang ice lake under the cliff, and slowly moving his steps.

"Zhen'er!Zhen'er!Don't do stupid things, Zhen'er is not right for me, believe me! I will take you out of here, we are dead in paradise, just the two of us, forget all about all the good life, please come back to me, okay?. Tu Liu prayed earnestly behind his back.

Listening to Tu Liu's words, Yu Zhen slowly turned around, Yu Zhen's eyes were cold, and he looked at Tu Liu with a smile.

Tu Liu tentatively stretched out his arms, cautiously walked towards Yu Zhen and said:

"Come, come, come to me. ”

Tu Liu moved forward a little bit, for fear of stimulating Yu Zhen.

When Tu Liu was about to approach Yu Zhen, Yu Zhen smiled brightly at Tu Liu again, and that smile was like seeing it for the first time.

Seeing Yu Zhen's bright smile again, Tu Liu thought that Yu Zhen had forgiven him, and said excitedly:

"Okay, Zhen'er, I'll take you away, let's go ......"

Tu Liu didn't speak, only listened to a dull "um". Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he lowered his head to look at the sword in his chest that was pierced by Yu Zhen.

"Why..."Why spurted out vaguely along with the blood in his mouth, Tu Liu looked at Yu Zhen blankly.

Yu Zhen stepped forward again, the sword penetrated the back of Tu Liu's heart, and Yu Zhen attached it to Tu Liu's ear and said word by word: "Because of our oath!"

"Zhen'er, I swear to love you only for the rest of my life, and if you don't marry Yu Zhen in this life, if I break my oath, I will fall into this 10,000-zhang ice lake, so that this 10,000-year-old ice will invade the corpse and bones, and I will never live in peace."

Thinking of the oath that Tu Liu had just said last night, staring at the man he had loved deeply, the ashes disappeared in the cold wind.

Yu Zhenjue smiled goodbye, turned around and jumped off the cliff and fell into the frozen lake.