The chaos and turmoil in the outside world had no effect on the Lock Demon Tower, it stood in the small world, and the Yuqing Sword Qi and the Heaven Prison Chain blocked the aura of heaven and earth and suppressed the demon clan in the tower. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon clan imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower is either fierce or a giant. Ordinary demon clans have long been killed by people for rebellion, and only those demon clans that can bring heavy casualties to the monks will use the lock demon tower to be locked in Shushan to draw strength.

Use demonic power to feed the Prison Lock, and then use the Prison Lock to subdue the enemy. At least half of the swordsman's reputation of Shushan to subdue demons and eliminate demons comes from these prison locks.

When many people say the word "subduing demons and eliminating demons", they don't think about why the demons are eliminated, but the demons are surrendered?

You must know that after experiencing the prosperity of the ancient demon clan, the five clans in the world are the most hostile, except for the demon clan that has been infamous for hundreds of thousands of years, that is, the demon clan that commands the five clans and punishes those who do not listen!

Shushan's action of raising the strong people of the demon clan as pigs has won the praise of the gods of human demons and beasts. In the years when the Lock Demon Tower was first refined, every once in a while, there would be demon clans to challenge or sneak attack in Shushan, trying to destroy the Lock Demon Tower, and none of them could go back.

Without him, even if those demon clans who destroyed in private avoided the Bagua Mirror and the Heaven Prison Lock, they would not be able to stop the Yuqing Sword Intent left by the ancestor.

Shushan stands on the opposite side of the demon clan in this way, even if the Sun Emperor and the Moon Emperor are alive, the Lock Demon Tower will not fall.

The head of Shushan and the invincible reputation of Shanmen spread in that era.

Without the Sanqing Sword Qi, there would be no Shu Mountain, and without the Lock Demon Tower, there would be no prestige of Shu Mountain.

No demon clan has escaped in the Lock Demon Tower for 100,000 years, and the most important reason is the Heavenly Chain.

Inherited from the hands of the eight ancient demon kings, this was born with the purpose of being a chain that imprisoned the gods against the sky. Even if the ancestor of Shushan used the Yuqing Sword to cut off the demonic qi, it would not be able to wash away the cold and dark attributes. Imprisoning living beings, weakening everything, devouring all things, strengthening themselves, under the shackles of the prison lock, only one person has escaped in 100,000 years.

Han Sheng.

This man who has repeatedly performed miracles, when he comprehends his own avenue, even gets the aura that echoes heaven and earth, which is close to the power of God.

Even if Qing Song used stratagem and special magical powers to enter the Lock Demon Tower, he didn't care about it, and went straight to the top with a knife.

What is it without heaven and earth aura? The day before the competition, that is, when he walked back to Shu Mountain at night with the wind kite, he still had no mana at all, and he needed the wind kite's flying sword to send him back to Guantian Peak.

Now it's just that I can't sense the aura of heaven and earth, and there is still a lot of mana stored in my body, even if it is all used up, it is not a big deal. Lifting the knife and cutting is just the right thing to come in handy after refining the body over the years.

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"You madman!" A demon man desperately dodged, Han Sheng was murderous, chasing after him, blood dripping from the immeasurable knife.

This demon clan was covered in scales and looked like a human-shaped lizard, but its tail was broken and bleeding constantly. Seeing that he was forced into a corner, Han Sheng raised his knife and sprinted, it fell to its knees with a thud, holding its head in both hands and shouting: "I surrender! Uncle Terran, don't cut it! Can't I take you up to the fifth floor?"

Han Sheng didn't stop sprinting, he slashed through the lizard demon's cheek, slicing dozens of scales. slashed at the wall with all his might, and was blocked by the sudden blue light.

With a sigh, Han Sheng withdrew the Infinite Knife, experimented four times, and the four floors could not be broken.

Dao Zun roared in the blade: "Damn, I haven't seen you for 160,000 years, Yuqing's sword qi is still so strong!"

The lizard demon was so frightened that his eyes straightened, staring at the blood-red blade on his face, and suddenly a stench came from under him, and he was actually frightened and incontinent.

Han Sheng looked at the lizard demon with disgust and said, "Where is the fifth floor?"

The lizard demon shuddered and pointed to the wooden wall on the far right.

Han Sheng said coldly: "Lead the way ahead!"

The lizard demon grimaced, looking at the demon clan master who was bleeding all over the ground behind him, and decided that it would be more realistic to be obedient.

The strength of this human can no longer be described by rank.

The wooden wall was pushed open, the light flickered, and the sky and earth swirled, and the lizard demon saw a bright red patch as soon as he opened his eyes, and then his head hurt sharply, and his consciousness disappeared.

Han Sheng rolled over and dodged, holding the Infinite Knife tightly, staring at the behemoth in front of him, a huge toad lay on the ground, its extremely long tongue flew back into its mouth, and a drop of milky white brain pulp floated in the air.

The lizarddemon fell to the ground, and its head was pierced by the toad's tongue, sucking out its brain.

"Human ......" The toad demon stared at Han Sheng and the knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his belly continued to expand and shrink.

Han Sheng noticed that its four legs were entangled in the Heavenly Prison Lock, and there were many demon clans on the floor in the distance, all of them were wrapped in chains, leaning against the wall and not moving.

Are these demons so powerful that they should be bound by the Prison Lock?

Han Sheng didn't know that Shu Mountain was hunting demon clans to feed the prison heaven lock, he looked at those demon clans more carefully, preparing to fight.

After the toad demon and Han Sheng confronted each other for a moment, he suddenly fell back to the ground as if he was deflated, and said lazily: "The sixth floor is three hundred steps in front of you, turn left, knock twice and it will open." If you want to go up faster, don't grind. ”

Han Sheng stared at the toad demon and said, "Do you know my purpose?"

The toad demon closed his eyes and said, "I don't know how you got in, and I don't want to know." Anyway, I don't want to provoke you newcomers right now, so I can go upstairs and see it. ”

"You guys?" Han Sheng frowned and said, "Have there been a lot of newcomers in this lock demon tower recently?"

The toad demon stopped talking, and Han Sheng looked into the distance, the demon clans on the fifth floor were listless, entangled in the prison lock.

Compared to the demon clans active below, the strength of the demon clans on the fifth floor was much stronger than them, but under the power of the Heaven Prison Lock, they had lost their fighting spirit and were drowsy all day long.

Han Sheng walked to the sixth floor, and when the door opened, he instantly raised his sword and stood in front of him, ready to fight. In front of him were hundreds of high-level demon clans, and the momentum was terrifying. But none of the demons moved, because they were wrapped in dense chains, so many that it was impossible to see their appearances. Han Sheng took a deep breath and asked, "Excuse me, how to get to the seventh floor?"

Not a single demon replied, and they fell to the ground as if dead. Han Sheng walked past them, and suddenly felt like he was in a mass graveyard, and through the joints of the chains, Han Sheng saw the lifeless eyes of those demon clans. They don't know how long they've been here, they've lost all reflexes to the outside world, and they're alive because the Prison Locks need them alive.

Han Sheng thought of the feeling he felt when he was entangled in the Heavenly Lock, he was cold and weak, and even his mood swings quickly weakened. If it weren't for the use of the aura to break the chains, maybe they would have become like this in the future.

Han Sheng sighed in a low voice, although the races were different, this tragic situation made him feel a trace of sympathy for these demon clans.

can be imprisoned to lock the demon tower, it must be a master of the demon clan, and a generation of masters has ended up like this, which is sad and lamentable.

Walking back and forth on the sixth floor twice, Han Sheng finally found the entrance to the seventh floor, which was a very inconspicuous wooden board on the wall, which was more protruding than the others. He pressed the plank into it, and the wall immediately opened wide, revealing a wooden staircase.

Han Sheng was about to go up when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Wait a minute, I'm here!"

This voice was crisp and pleasant, very beautiful, but it exploded like thunder in Han Sheng's ears, and he looked back and said angrily: "Wind Kite, why are you here?!"

At the entrance of the sixth floor, the wind kite ran fast with a wooden sword. Her eyes were red, and she hit her head into Han Sheng's arms, and said with a crying voice: "There are so many monsters! They want to eat me! They want to snatch my sword! I thought I wouldn't see you anymore!"

Wen Xiang Nuanyu fell into her arms, Feng Kite's petite body trembled constantly, her little hand held Han Sheng's waist, and her nose twitched from time to time, like a child who came to sue after being bullied. Han Sheng sighed, patted her back gently, and said gently: "It's okay if you're fine, don't be afraid, the stronger the monster above here, the more powerful the confinement will be." Besides, I'm here, so I won't get hurt. ”

Wind Kite was silent, and after Han Sheng hesitated for a moment, he asked, "Did the head of the sect let you come in to find me?"

When he asked this, he was a little nervous.

Feng Kite's body stiffened, it turned out that in Dao Xuan's heart, he still believed in the head of Qingsong. I believe that this real person in charge who allows him to enter the mountain, instructs him to practice, is conscientious, and gentle will not harm himself.

Obviously, he has read so many books in Guantian Peak, and he was sent to the Lock Demon Tower by plotting, but he would rather believe that the head of the sect will not harm him, this stupid Dao Xuan!

Feng Kite flattened his mouth, couldn't hold back the sourness in his heart anymore, and cried loudly: "He doesn't care about us at all! He only loves Shushan! Dao Xuan, we can't get out! We really can't get out!"

"Oh, I see," the stone hanging in Han Sheng's heart fell, shattering the light of hope. He smiled bitterly, touched the head of the wind kite and said, "Don't cry, what's there to cry about, let's go up and have a look, maybe there will be a turnaround." ”

The wind kite wiped away her tears, and said, "There is a demon king above, aren't you afraid of Dao Xuan?"

Han Sheng smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, didn't I just say it?, these monsters get weaker and weaker the higher they go, because they are locked up by the Lock Demon Tower, their strength is not even as good as the demon beasts below." ”

Wind Kite nodded, and suddenly asked, "Where's your white wolf?"

Han Sheng was taken aback, did the white wolf also enter the Lock Demon Tower? But he walked all the way, and he didn't see any trace of the white wolf at all.

Seeing Han Sheng's face, Feng Kite whispered, "Why don't we go to the first floor to find it?" ”

Han Sheng shook his head, he had a hunch that the white wolf would not die easily.

Maybe he had already gone up, Han Sheng looked up at the entrance of the seventh floor, and said to the wind kite, "Let's go to the top floor and have a look." ”

"Hmm. Wind Kite nodded, let go of Han Sheng's body, and obediently followed behind him.

Han Sheng slowly walked up to the seventh floor with the Infinite Sword, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter, and even the entire floor echoed with laughter.

"Old dog, you've lost!

"It's two! There's a down there, old dogs and tigers, you all lose!"

Han Sheng looked vigilantly at the demon clans who were still elated even if they were wrapped in chains, and even started a gambling game. Their chains are no less than underneath, and some of them even pass directly through their bodies. The wound of the flesh and skin looked like a deformed and ugly flower, and it felt bitterly cold from a distance.

Under such conditions, how can this group of demon clan masters still be happy?(To be continued.) )