When entering the eighth floor, Han Sheng was still in front, no matter how much Feng Kite emphasized the deterrence of the Jianmu Sword to the demon clan, Han Sheng ignored it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For no other reason, her actual combat experience is too poor, and she is subdued by one move every time, which makes people have to doubt the authenticity of her strength.

The eighth floor that is about to be climbed is full of demon generals, and it is extremely fierce. Even with the Heaven Prison Lock, Han Sheng couldn't guarantee how much strength they would retain.

Just the demon clan's naturally powerful body and strange attack methods make people have a headache.

As expected, at the moment of stepping into Qingguang, I didn't see the expected stairs. After the light flickered and the sky swirled, it was pitch black in front of her, the wind kite held Han Sheng's left hand tightly, and the sound of the wind continued to whistle around her, the Jianmu Sword and the Infinite Sword could not emit a trace of light in this darkness, her voice trembled and said, "Dao Xuan, I can't see anything, have I fallen into a trap?"

Han Sheng shook the little hand of the wind kite and said softly: "It's okay, don't let go, I'm by your side." ”

An understatement made Feng Kite's eyes red, she couldn't bear it anymore, and sobbed: "Dao Xuan, in fact, I've always liked ......"

Before the word "you" could utter at the end, a cold, slimy tentacle suddenly appeared, roaming over their crossed clasped hands. The wind kite screamed and let go of his right hand to swing his sword, and Han Sheng shouted, "Come here......!"

The voice seemed to be cut off by a knife, and the wind kite shouted, "Dao Xuan, where are you?"

There was silence all around, not a single movement.

The wind kite clenched the Jianmu sword, the sheer darkness frightened her, and the wind blowing in her face was foul-smelling.

"Dao Xuan, where are you ......" The wind kite bit her lower lip, and the Jianmu sword shook slightly, and there was not a trace of light in this darkness.

In the distance, there was a faint cry of a woman, like crying and complaining, mournful and clear. The wind kite plucked up his courage and shouted to that side: "Who is crying, if you don't speak again, I will draw my sword!"

No one answered, but another baby cried, babbling and crying, and her voice gradually weakened. The wind kite took a deep breath, swung away with a sword, the green sword qi flashed away, and the crying immediately stopped.

"In this eighth floor, why are there still demon clans that can use mana to set up arrays?" Feng Kite wondered, she grew up in Shushan, although she had never seen monsters, but she had been exposed to it since she was a child, and she also knew that some demon beasts screamed like crying. When the others went over to check, they revealed their true bodies and tore them and ate them, not to mention where did the human mother and son come from in this lock demon tower?

The crying stopped, and the surroundings returned to the original silence, and the wind kite called again: "Dao Xuan, where are you?"

"Dao Xuan, where are you?"

"Dao Xuan, where are you?"

"Dao Xuan, where are you?"

......

The echoes continued, distorting and changing voices, and the last echo in the ears of the wind kite was all "Die die!"

"Don't be annoyed!" "Wind Kite said angrily: "Xuanxin is correct, clear mind and concentrate!"

Mana rushed to his mind, bringing a burst of coolness, and the noise disappeared. Feng Kite suddenly remembered Dao Yun, if Senior Brother Dao Yun was here, he would definitely be able to break this maze, he was proficient in the Bagua Formation Occult Technique, and all demon tricks were hidden.

It's a pity that I'm trapped here, and I can't get out, let alone break the formation.

Dao Xuan doesn't know if he will break the formation, he is a disciple of Master Qingyun, and he has read so many books, he should be able to. The wind kite looked around, the yin wind was dark and boundless, and there were constant crying, screaming, running and screaming all around, which was very terrifying. The wind kite took a deep breath, was on full alert, and slowly walked forward. It's better to save yourself than to save yourself, there are always limitations to the formation, and if you want to understand the changes, you can break it with one blow!

......

Han Sheng meditated cross-legged in the dark, the Infinite Knife in his hand. Since the wind kite let go just now, he sat directly on the ground, not making a sound or moving.

There was no aura in the Lock Demon Tower, and he didn't believe that this maze could last long. Anyway, it can't do without the lock demon tower, it depends on how far this monster can run the formation.

The sounds of women crying and men yelling, and even the cries of wind kites, were constantly heard around. Han Sheng remained motionless and waited quietly.

Before the formation is broken, all movement is an illusion.

During the rest of the meditation, Han Sheng began to think. The Heavenly Lock prohibits the magic power of the demon clan, but there are still demon generals who can lay out the formation, and the formation itself is not very proficient, but he also knows that in addition to the innate maze, ordinary formations require spirit stones, treasures and advanced formation knowledge. Among them, the spirit stone provides maintenance energy, the treasure gives attribute changes, and the knowledge makes the formation operate normally, all three are indispensable.

Are any of the demon generals imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower good at arranging formations?

Han Sheng recalled those books about the captured demon generals, there were many demon generals who were good at fighting, but there were very few who set up formations.

The demon clan worships powerful forces, likes to fight hard one-on-one, and things like formations that need to be studied hard are almost not liked by the demon clan.

A gust of yin wind blew behind Han Sheng, and he was expressionless, continuing to recall the information of the captured demon general.

Red Wind Eagle, Backing Bear, Nine Snakes, Black Shadow Monsters, Silver Tiger Demons, Willow Spirits......

The cold and slippery tentacle was once again on Han Sheng's left hand, he frowned, and the Infinite Knife instantly slashed horizontally, wiping his sweat and hair, without touching anything.

The Infinite Knife fell back on his leg, and Han Sheng closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, empty.

Is it an illusion? Han Sheng's heart moved slightly, he remembered what the toad demon said on the fifth floor, he didn't want to provoke you newcomers. In other words, it is not necessarily the demon general who sets up the formation!

It's really confused, those demons have been suppressed by the Demon Lock Tower for so many years, how can they still have the power to set up the array?

Since he is not a demon general, he can't be consumed any longer, and it will change later.

Han Sheng stood up, looked at the endless darkness, turned around and swung his knife, and slashed hard!

The maze is a maze after all, and if the strength is strong enough to a certain range, it is invincible!

"Tom tom!" It was the sound of the sword qi hitting an obstacle, and Han Sheng rushed forward with an arrow step, swung the knife again, and stabbed forward.

"Smack!" The sharp sword qi made a strange sound after encountering the obstacle.

Han Sheng smiled, this voice was too familiar, when he went to Wanjian Mountain to choose a sword, he heard this voice before he even opened his eyes.

It's an enchantment!

In the dark, Han Shengxuan was in the air, and with all his strength, he slashed forward with a fierce sword!

"Boom!" There was a deafening loud bang, and the barrier could no longer hold up when it was subjected to this knife, and shattered on the spot.

The light returned, and the wind kite not far away looked up in shock, only to realize that it had been standing still.

......

Although he was out of trouble, Han Sheng couldn't be happy, he looked at the fifteen hundred murderous demon generals in front of him, and he had a headache.

"Human ......" is a silver-white tiger demon, the chains wrapped around its body don't seem to have much effect on it, and its momentum is like a landslide.

"Humans deserve to die!"

"Kill them all!"

The demon generals roared, their eyes gradually blood-red, even if they were imprisoned by the Heavenly Lock, they could not stop their killing attempt.

"It seems that there is no way to negotiate peace," Han Sheng smiled at the wind kite behind him, "Remember to protect yourself." ”

The demon generals on the opposite side jumped and ran, the ground shook violently, and the blue light flashed, protecting the lock demon tower from damage. The Heavenly Prison Lock swam around those demon generals, constantly drawing on their power, but the demon generals grabbed the Heavenly Prison Lock and used it as a weapon instead, slamming it towards Han Sheng.

Han Sheng drew his knife and also rushed towards the demon general, and the wind kite exclaimed behind his back: "You are crazy!

Dodge? Han Sheng and Dao Zun laughed wildly at the same time, what did she know? The knife is a man's romance, and as for the blood and screams of the enemy, it is the most beautiful foil!

If you want to kill, kill, fight, fight!) )