"I guess you're the one who will die here today!"

Ye Chuchen's cold voice came into Ming Hao's ears through the shrouded light curtain, and Ming Hao's eyes widened at this time, and his hands and feet trembled.

And in the light curtain, although there was a red brilliance, but at this time, Ye Chuchen's changes could be seen clearly, I saw Ye Chuchen's eyes were cold, holding a black long sword in his hand, the heavenly dragon blood wings on his back were open, and his body was wrapped in a golden flame, and he looked like a holy demon at a glance.

"Just a tower, what can I do!"

Ye Chuchen suddenly burst out with a roar, and then a golden flame suddenly appeared on the black long sword in his hand, and the flame extended, merging with the flame on his body.

At the moment when the flames on the sword body communicated with the flames of his body, Ye Chuchen's body swept up violently, and the blood wings of the Heavenly Dragon behind him were incited, and endless spiritual power gushed out from his body, carrying the golden flames on the surface of his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was filled with all the space shrouded in red light curtains.

"Holy Flame Slash!"

Driving in mid-air, Ye Chuchen's expression was cold, and he slashed out with a sword in his horizontal hand, and suddenly saw a sword light burning with golden flames flying out.

"Boom!"

The power contained in the sword light fell on the huge tower body without reservation, and the moment the spiritual power spread, it was accompanied by golden flames, and quickly spread to the entire tower body.

At the same time, because of the flames, the moment the golden flames stained the tower body, the surface of the tower body that was originally glowing with blue light began to appear a little white.

As the flames continued to spread, the number of white spots also increased, until the flames surrounded the entire tower, and the surface of the entire tower was also covered with white spots of different sizes, and the number continued to increase.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the tower body wrapped in golden flames, Ming Hao's face became more and more difficult to look at, and his unbelievable gaze scanned the tower body, and his speech began to stutter.

He never expected that these golden flames escaping from Ye Chuchen's body would be so weird, as more and more white spots appeared on the surface of the tower, Ming Hao was even more shocked to find that the red light curtain shrouded from the bottom of the tower also began to become dim.

Not only that, but what frightened Ming Hao the most was that after the golden flames completely enveloped the tower, the connection between him and the tower was also cut off, and he wanted to control the tower weak, and then take it back, but he couldn't do it at all.

"What did you do?" Ming Hao's heart became more and more frightened, after his connection with the tower was cut off, he no longer had the confidence he had just now, and looked at Ye Chuchen in the red light curtain again, it could no longer be described as a monster, but a demon.

Hum!

However, for Ming Hao's question, Ye Chuchen didn't even bother to deal with it, let out a cold snort, and the black long sword in his hand once again slashed out a sword that burned golden flames.

"Boom!"

I heard a huge roar again, and the white spots on the surface of the tower increased rapidly, and finally even intersected and spread, and in a blink of an eye, the entire tower body turned white.

At the same time, because of the huge impact force carried in the sword, the tower body that had begun to turn white was extremely fragile under this impact force, and after the end of the sword, the surface of the tower body had begun to appear one after another.

"Impossible, it is impossible for the things given by the ghost master to be destroyed by you like this!"

Looking at the white tower body covered with cracks, Ming Hao didn't want to believe that Ye Chuchen was able to destroy it, because he also knew that this tower was a derivative of the Ghost Lord's Purgatory Tower, and the Ghost Lord had also told him that if he didn't have the same power as the Ghost Lord himself, then don't think about being able to destroy the derivative of this Purgatory Tower.

However, at the moment, not only does Ye Chuchen not have the strength of the ghost master, but it can even be said that there is a world of difference between the two, but even so, Ye Chuchen is still able to destroy the derivatives of the Purgatory Tower, and he also has his own eyes to witness.

Thinking about it, Ming Hao's pupils gradually dilated, seeing that the red light curtain was about to disappear, and the derivatives of the Purgatory Tower were about to shatter, at this time, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to escape as soon as possible.

As soon as the idea came out, Ming Hao immediately stopped hesitating, taking advantage of the fact that Ye Chuchen was still in the red light curtain of the Purgatory Tower at this time, and in the world of a few breaths, he saw his figure looming between the clusters of trees and jumping a few times, and then disappeared into Ye Chuchen's sight.

Ran away?

Seeing that Ming Hao fled and disappeared, the corners of Ye Chuchen's mouth raised a trace of mockery, Ming Hao didn't know, how could he, as a flame maker, not know.

Since he obtained the third black sword in the Lock Demon Tower, Ye Chuchen also comprehended the power contained in this third black sword, and finally spent a whole night before he finally understood it.

The power contained in this third black sword is the power of flames, but this flame is not an ordinary flame, but a fire flame that can refine sin and baptize all evil things in the world.

At the same time, along with the Fire Saint Flame, there is also a spell called the Soul Burning Secret Codex, which means classic, and it is a recipe that teaches Ye Chuchen how to use the Fire Flame to bombard.

It's just that the recipe is too profound, and Ye Chuchen didn't have a clue for a whole night, so he had to put it aside for the time being, but even so, Ye Chuchen already felt enough.

It was the first time he had used the power of fire, and although it was the first time, it was not surprising to him, because he had never imagined that the flame of fire would have such an effect on the tokens of the Purgatory Tower.

Not only does it cut off the connection between the tower and the user, but compared to the power of destruction, the forging power carried in this flame is even more realistic.

"Break it for me!"

In the end, only Ye Chuchen let out an angry shout, and all the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and then he punched out at the tower body that was about to burst.

Rumble!

This punch burst out with Ye Chuchen's strongest strength at this time, and under one punch, I saw that the surface of the tower body that was hit instantly collapsed, and then the cracks that had already covered the tower body quickly opened.

With a thunderous sound, the entire tower suddenly shattered like porcelain falling to the ground, turning into countless white rubble scattered, and the red light curtain generated by it also disappeared after the tower body was shattered.

"The power of flames, the third black sword! The three swords are gathered, it seems that it is not far from the opening of the same path!"

Above the sky not far away, Lu Pingtian frowned slightly, looking at the place where Ye Chuchen destroyed the tower body, muttering to himself, and after half a sound, he looked up at the distant sky, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes