Standing at the exit of the valley, the Demon King tried his best to slash the scimitar net in his hand on the valley. However, when the force from the scimitar was suddenly bounced back when it touched the valley, it almost took away his life. When the power of the scimitar collided with the valley, it emitted a colorful light from the air.

Suddenly, Yuwen Luoshuang's clever smile appeared in the Demon Emperor's mind. She said I would hide him in a place you will never find. It turned out that she turned Feng Xinglang into a huge barrier, covering the valley, and trapping him here. However, this has a great possibility that Feng Xinglang's life would be lost here.

"Hahahaha, OK, OK! I'm willing to die in order to keep me here. Well, I'll let you die!"

The last sentence of the Demon King was a bit hoarse. He just wanted to die, but now he was not Feng Xinglang's opponent, because Feng Xinglang used the spiritual power of ancient cultivators.

When he turned around, he saw the originally withered black manzhushahuas on the side suddenly growing again, like an extremely strange scene. Suddenly, he seemed to be able to see the original scene here. Some people, there are mountains and rivers, and the sound of teasing coming from all around.

The Demon King suddenly raised his head and waved his arm hard. All the illusory scenes in front of him disappeared, and the sky was still dark red at this time.

After entering the Haotian Tower, Yuwen Luoshuang stood in the Haotian Tower, reciting the previous mantra about the Haotian Tower in the Immortal Realm, but the Haotian Tower did not respond much. At this point, she stopped the mantra with some disappointment. The Haotian Tower had long since stopped listening to her orders.

Suddenly, she looked around with some melancholy, and then put the soft black-haired sword in her hand back to her waist.

"It would be a good thing if we two were trapped like this for the rest of our lives."

She murmured, she said something.

Before, when Feng Xinglang asked herself to transform into a barrier, she organized everything in every way, but the subjects in the world were the most important in his world.

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When she lost confidence in the Haotian Tower, Yuwen Luoshuang no longer resisted in the Haotian Tower. She pressed her ear against the wall of the Haotian Tower, trying to clearly understand the scene outside, but no big noise happened. She turned back with a little disappointed feeling, and suddenly was shocked by the light that appeared.

She suddenly jumped to the side, and shot out several scimitars in the direction of direct light, each of which was extremely sharp. She could divide her neck if she was not careful.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing beside him, touched her neck with lingering fear. Fortunately, she had always been sensitive to strangers. Otherwise, she would have been damaged by these hidden weapons without being buried under the Demon King. She had known that there were various hidden weapons in the Haotian Tower, but she never knew that these hidden weapons were still so good at killing people.
Chapter completed!