Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

All in all, it is very mysterious and indescribable.

After ten days, there was no news from Lin Chuan's training room, and Sword Saint Dugu and Qingwei gradually became worried.

The growing strength of Evil Sword Immortal and the trend of Demon Realm became more and more obvious.

Both of these things seem to be about to explode soon.

If they work together to resist the Demon Realm, the Evil Sword Immortal is likely to break through the Demon Lock Tower, and if they concentrate on suppressing the Evil Sword Immortal, the Demon Realm is likely to sweep the Human Realm.

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If Lin Chuan can get out of the customs, then these problems will be solved easily.

On the [-]th, there was still no movement from Lin Chuan, but there was a change in the lock demon tower.

"Om~"

"Om~"

One after another demon qi continuously drilled out from the lock demon tower, lingering in the sky above Shu Mountain.

The defensive array deployed by Lin Chuan also began to vibrate.

At most one day, the seal will all shatter.

The five elders can perish with Evil Sword Immortal, but the subsequent attack of the Demon Realm is difficult to end.

"Changqing! You go and see how the Demon Lock Tower is going, and tell the guarded disciples to be careful!"

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Sword Saint Dugu said to Xu Changqing below, but before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the back of the mountain.

Rumble!

The sound of landslides and cracks woke up all the disciples and elders on Mount Shu.

In less than a stick of incense, everyone gathered in front of the Demon Lock Tower.

There are only one or two of the dozens of demon-suppressing chains that reinforce the Demon Locking Tower, and a large amount of demonic energy is constantly pouring out of the tower.

The five elders have already sat cross-legged in the five directions of the lock demon tower, desperately using their own spiritual energy to suppress the lock demon tower.

"Damn it! This evil sword fairy has become stronger so fast!"

Sword Saint Dugu looked dignified and looked straight at the Demon Lock Tower in front of him.

"boom!"

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

"Hahaha! You stinky Taoist priests! Watch me go out and not tear you all to pieces!"

A voice came from the tower faintly, and the bloodthirsty emotion was completely undisguised.

"Huh!? Where did that Lin Chuan go? Are you still afraid? Don't you dare to come out to see me?"

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

That is... Lin Chuan! ?

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

Chapter [-]: Seal again!Collect the Five Spirit Orbs! (three)

At this time, Lin Chuan, who was standing at the top of the Demon Locking Pagoda, didn't seem to be the same as before. It can be said that he didn't feel like a person at all except for his resemblance.

A long blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind, the bloodthirsty desire in the scarlet pupils was undisguised, and the looming strange patterns on his body made Lin Chuan even more mysterious.

"Roar!"

It screamed in the sky, the sound was completely different from that of human beings, like a wild beast that was already furious.

"This... Lin Chuan doesn't know how to cultivate and become obsessed, right?"

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

"No! Absolutely impossible! Brother Lin is definitely not going to go crazy!"

Although he said so, Linger's eyes have gradually started to turn red.

The journey of cultivation is quite thrilling, not only to fight with people, but also against monsters, but also with oneself.

For thousands of years, how many peerless assets have fallen on this hurdle of their own.

Even if Lin Chuan's practice went crazy, it's not completely impossible.

Everyone can clearly feel that Lin Chuan's breath is not stable now.

Both good and evil, elusive!

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

Just as Linger's eyes were red and staring at Lin Chuan at the top of the tower, a generous palm gently patted Linger's shoulder.

"Lin Chuan!?"

"Brother Lin!?"

"senior!"