A wave of demon energy continuously drilled out of the lock demon tower, lingering in the sky above Shu Mountain.

The defensive circle laid by Lin Chuan also began to vibrate.

At most, the seal was shattered.

The five great elders could end up with the evil sword immortal, but the following demon world attack was difficult to end.

"Changqing! Go see what happened to the Demon Locking Tower again, and tell the guard disciples to be cautious!"

............

Dugu Sword Saint said to Xu Changqing below, but before the voice fell, there was a loud noise from the back mountain.

Rumble!

The sound of the landslide and the ground cracked awakened all the disciples and elders on the Shu Mountain.

Less than a stick of incense, everyone gathered in front of the Demon Locking Tower.

Of the dozens of chains to reinforce the demon lock tower, there are now only one or two remaining, and a large amount of demon energy is constantly pouring out of the tower.

The five elders had already sat cross-legged in the five directions of the lock demon tower, desperately using their aura to suppress the lock demon tower.

"Damn it! This evil sword immortal has grown so fast!"

The Sword Saint Dugu looked solemn and looked straight at the Demon Locking Tower in front of him.

"boom!"

More and more black fog began to flow outside, and many Shushan disciples were caught in this evil spirit, their complexion turned black, and they lay on the ground and foamed at the mouth. .

"Hahaha! You stinky Taoist priests! See if I go out to tear you all to pieces!"

A faint voice came from the tower, and the bloodthirsty mood was not concealed at all.

"Huh!? Where did Lin Chuan go? Is it still scared? Don't you dare to come out to see me?"

At this moment, a familiar white figure appeared on the spire of the Demon Locking Tower.

That is... Lin Chuan! ?

Lonely Sword Saint looked at Lin Chuan's figure, but his eyes were extremely strange...Senior.

Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Seal again! Collect Five Spirit Orbs! (three)

Lin Chuan, who stood at the top of the Lock Demon Tower at this time, did not seem to be the same as before. It can be said that apart from looking a little like, he didn't feel like a person at all.

A long blood-colored hair danced in the wind, the bloodthirsty desire in the scarlet pupils made no secret of it, and the looming weird patterns on his body made Lin Chuan even more mysterious.

"Roar!"

Looking up to the sky and screaming, the voice was completely different from that of human beings, like a beast that was already angry.

"This...Lin Chuan doesn't know how to practice, right?"

Dugu Sword Saint stared at Lin Chuan on the top of the Lock Demon Tower and couldn't help muttering.

"No! Absolutely impossible! Brother Lin is absolutely impossible to get into trouble!"

Although that was the case, Ling'er's eyes had gradually become ruddy.

The journey of cultivation is quite thrilling, not only fighting against people and monsters, but also fighting against oneself.

Throughout the ages for thousands of years, how many peerless capitals have fallen on this hurdle of their own.

Even if Lin Chuan practiced and became obsessive, it was not completely impossible.

Everyone can clearly feel that the breath that Lin Chuan exudes now is not stable.

Both right and evil, elusive!

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

Just as Ling'er was staring at Lin Chuan on the top of the tower with red eyes, a broad palm lightly patted Ling'er on the shoulder.

"Lin Chuan!?"

"Brother Lin!?"

"senior!"

I don't know when, Lin Chuan has come next to them, and everyone around them has not discovered a single one!

And not only is the Linchuan aura on the top of the tower weird, but the Linchuan next to it is even more weird!

If it weren't for Lin Chuan to speak, no one would see Lin Chuan! If you don't stare at Lin Chuan carefully, you will feel like no one in front of you!

This feeling is hard to describe. In short, Lin Chuan's presence in front of them is extremely low!

"You are..."

The Lonely Sword Saint is also a Taoist person, but now Lin Chuan feels like he has reached the other shore...

"Well, it's nothing more than a self-made Taoism, there is still some distance to reach that level."

Lin Chuan smiled slightly, as if he could see through the thoughts of Dugu Juggernaut.

"The one on the lock demon tower..."

Lin Chuan nodded and continued.

"It's nothing more than an extra-legal avatar, this time it has only condensed this one, but it is still alive."

"Roar!"

As soon as Lin Chuan's voice fell, the clone roared into the sky again, and a sound wave swiftly hit the surroundings.

Thousands of Shushan disciples present were spraying blood one after another, as if a sledgehammer had been hammered through their chests, and the true energy in the body was all disordered.

Even Dugu Sword Saint, Qingwei and others, withdrew more than ten meters back.

"This... Is this still alive?"

Dugu Sword Saint was shocked, feeling that Lin Chuan seemed to be joking.

If this is still called Minohuo, then they don't live.

Shushan can be said to be a gathering of masters, but it is no match for the casual roar of other people's clones! ?

This is too nonsense!