There was no answer from the Tower Spirit Space. Ye Fei also did not sense any breath of the Soul-Eating Sword. If he had not sensed the summons of the Soul-Eating Sword when he was on the Star Sea, Ye Fei would have died of depression.
"Could it be that after the Demon Emperor sent out the message to summon me, he was suppressed and fell into a deep sleep again?" Ye Fei thought of the situation when he entered the Demon Sealing Tower, and the Demon Emperor was in very bad condition. Not only was his body suppressed,
, even the condensed ray of spiritual thought has no offensive power.
Even after helping Ye Fei completely refine the divine fire from the sky within his body, the Demon Emperor's mental state simply couldn't hold on and collapsed.
The main body suppressed in the Demon Sealing Tower was so miserable. Ye Fei estimated that the Demon Emperor's soul suppressed in the tower spirit must be in a very bad situation.
After all, in order to deliver a message to Ye Fei, the Soul-Eating Sword tried to break through the restrictions of the Tower Spirit Space a month ago. In the end, according to the memories of the Tenth Prince and Shi Feng, the Soul-Eating Sword was still suppressed and was removed from the Tower Spirit Space.
Countless chains appeared, and they were forcibly tied up and dragged back.
Ye Fei secretly began to worry in his heart. This Demon King must not have any accidents. There are ten martial arts masters behind him. Any one of them can press Ye Fei to the ground and beat him to death ten times.
Second-rate.
If he doesn't want to die, the Demon King and the Soul-Eating Sword are Ye Fei's only hope. But the passage to the tower spirit space is really too long.
Ye Fei ran with Shangluo on his back for several hours, but he still hadn't run out of the corridor, not to mention that there were a lot of chains around him, wrapping around Ye Fei like tentacles, trying to stop Ye Fei from moving forward, even with the War Demon Gold.
It was extremely difficult for Ye Fei to walk in the tower spirit space, let alone those Martial King masters.
After all, these Martial Kings do not have as powerful a fighting demon body as Ye Fei, and they can ignore the attacks of chains. Every time they are attacked by chains, even if they are not dragged away immediately and turned into mummies like the disciples of Xingxiu Sect on the wall, they
Some of the true energy in the body will still be deprived.
During the pursuit of Ye Fei, many King Wu were exhausted and out of breath, but no one was willing to give up the pursuit. They all used every means in their lives to keep chasing forward.
"Keep on holding on, as long as we pass through this Ten Thousand Corpse Soul Suppressing Formation, that boy and the Emperor's Sword inside will all belong to us."
The ten Martial Kings encouraged each other and continued to move forward with high morale. Ye Fei, who was rushing to the front, became increasingly frustrated.
Especially when he saw that the mummy on the nearby wall was no longer a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, but an elder of the Xingxiu Sect.
Those who can become elders of ancient sects are not mediocre. In fact, these are all masters of martial arts. However, they still did not escape the fate of becoming mummies.
When Ye Fei continued to go deeper and saw hundreds of mummies in the realm of Wujun wrapped around the walls, forming a force to suppress the Demon Emperor, Ye Fei's whole body began to become creepy.
"If I couldn't save the Demon Emperor this time, I wouldn't have turned into a mummy like this."
Snap!
Subconsciously, Ye Fei slapped Shangluo on the shoulder again. This was purely a smooth and subconscious move. After the slap, Ye Fei felt a little regretful.
The strange thing is that after being slapped, Shangluo didn't make any noise or fuss, he just lay on Ye Fei's shoulder and rolled his eyes helplessly.
Could it be that the eldest lady was finally scared of being beaten and didn't dare to make any noise? Of course not. In fact, Shangluo, who lowered his head, was gritting his teeth at this time, while secretly remembering the number of times Ye Fei hit her.
"Damn Ye Fei, my aunt remembers it. You have been beaten three times in total. I need you now. My aunt won't quarrel with you. When I go out, I will find my third uncle. I will settle the matter with you one stroke at a time!"
Shangluo roared angrily in his heart.
Unfortunately, Ye Fei didn't realize that after beating the young lady once, Shangluo didn't respond. Ye Fei thought that he had finally subdued the little girl and made her become obedient.
Not to mention, without the noisy sound of Shangluo around him, Ye Fei felt that his ears were clear, his energy was refreshed, and he felt more energetic when running.
So Ye Fei carried Shangluo and ran faster. In the darkness around him, a large number of iron chains continued to stretch out and wrap around Ye Fei, trying to stop Ye Fei's actions. The deeper they went, the harder these iron chains became.
many.
But Ye Fei was not afraid. The Demon Emperor taught Ye Fei the Demon Emperor Scripture, knowing that Ye Fei might be trapped by these iron chains. The War Demon Golden Body did have a great restraint effect on these iron chains. Ye Fei
While running wildly, he stretched out his golden palm and slapped away all the iron chains in front of him, like weeds.
They ran like this for several hours, and just when Ye Fei was out of breath, he felt like even the Demonic Fighting Golden Body couldn't hold it anymore.
Finally, a glimmer of light came from the distance. Instead of this dark corridor, Ye Fei excitedly patted Shangluo again and rushed towards the bright place as fast as possible.
"It's already the fourth time!" Shangluo couldn't bear it any longer. She felt that Ye Fei was clearly getting the better of him and couldn't stop, right?
When Ye Fei rushed to the light and found that the weird chain was gone, Shangluo immediately struggled violently: "Ye Fei, you are addicted to taking advantage of my aunt, aren't you? Why don't you let me down!"
wipe!
Ye Fei thought that Shangluo had been beaten well, but after a while, his true nature was revealed again, "You still have the nerve to call yourself Luo Fairy. I really don't know what those young talents have in mind."
"What did you say?" Shangluo's face was filled with cold light and his aura was like frost. The Dragon Blade was already in his hands again. Only then did Ye Fei realize that after passing through the corridor, the suppression of Shangluo's true energy by the Tower Spirit Space was also lifted.
Ye Fei immediately closed his mouth and did not look at Shangluo. He raised his eyes and looked at the broken space in front of him. This should be the inner space of the tower spirit. Unfortunately, it had been beaten to pieces and there were traces of battle everywhere.
There were terrifying sword marks and majestic dragon claw marks. The most terrifying thing was at the end of the broken void. Ye Fei suddenly saw a huge dragon head stuck in the crack in space. It had been dead for who knows how many years.
"Dragon, that turned out to be a real dragon, and it was killed!" Shangluo was so surprised that she almost screamed, and she quickly covered her mouth.
"That crack must have been caused by the Demon Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Style. He can even kill the divine dragon. The Demon Emperor's strength is truly terrifying."
Ye Fei also looked away in shock, and then he couldn't help but look at the end of the white light. There was a black magic sword as huge as a mountain stuck there. The sword was surrounded by strips of silver iron covered with runes.
Locks, these iron locks, constantly absorb the evil energy emanating from the magic sword.
But those demonic energies seemed to be endless, and even though the silver chains had been absorbing them for thousands of years, they just couldn't absorb them completely.
"This is the real Soul-Eating Sword! The Emperor's Sword used by the Demon Emperor?" Ye Fei clicked his tongue in shock. It was difficult for him to associate such a demon sword with the Soul-Eating Sword he had used before.
The difference between the two swords is like the difference between the galaxy and dust. (To be continued)