Chapter 468

"Mother, you are waiting for us outside the tower. Master Jiang, let's go, maybe there is still time to catch up with them!"

Gu Chen asked Shen Yushu to find a safe place to hide, and then entered the Tower of the Underworld with Jiang Buzhuo.

The Underworld Tower is eighteen floors high. As soon as they entered the first floor, Gu Chen and the two saw traces of a layer of restraint being destroyed.

"These two female dolls are not weak, especially the one with the sword. Every sword just breaks the eyes of the forbidden formation, which is not easy."

Jiang Buzhuo glanced at it and gave an evaluation.

Gu Chen knew that Yang Zhen didn't use a sword, and Ye Qingshuang could only use a sword.

Although Ye Qingshuang doesn't know the way of formation, but she is a martial saint, possesses outstanding fighting comprehension, and is good at finding flaws.

Without saying a word, he hurried up to the second floor.

"The second layer of restrictions is more complicated than the first layer. The restrictions here are very interesting, and some patterns are unheard of."

Jiang Buzhuo seemed to have discovered a treasure. If it wasn't for the urgent situation right now, he really wanted to stop and take away all the imprints of these restrictions.

Although the power of the restraint here is not strong, some of the techniques are clearly ingenious, and have never been seen in the Kunlun Continent.

Gu Chen still didn't speak, and continued to walk up several floors.

The higher the floor, the more complicated and powerful the restrictions in the Tower of the Underworld God, and strands of black air began to seep out from the walls of the tower, forming a faint black mist.

"This is the spirit of the devil, Master Jiang, you have to be careful."

The black air is cold and vicious, and if it invades the human body, it will harm the internal organs. Gu Chen recognized that it has the same source as the underworld energy that Wei Jialan had cultivated, so he couldn't help reminding Jiang Buzhuo.

"Well, the power of this fifth layer of restraint has been greatly improved. Judging from the traces of destruction, the two female dolls broke through the formation with great difficulty. We have to catch up quickly, otherwise their lives may be in danger!"

Jiang Buzhuo inspected the remaining restrictions and said solemnly.

...

On the eighth floor of the Tower of the Underworld, Ye Qingshuang and Yang Zhen are back to back, surrounded by a group of three-headed and six-armed demons, and there is a lot of danger.

"Qingshuang, these underworld demons are between reality and illusion. They are hard to hurt with swords and physical skills. We can't break through at all. If we continue like this, I'm afraid we will definitely die!"

Yang Zhen's expression was a little flustered, and there was a bit of disdain for Ye Qingshuang in his words.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingshuang's insistence on trying to break into the tower, and she was also obsessed with wanting to make a great contribution, she would never have fallen into such a dangerous situation now!

"I'm sorry, Sister Yang, I will try my best to attract them later, so you can take this opportunity to escape!"

Ye Qingshuang held the long sword, breathing heavily.

"What are you talking about, why would I leave you?" Yang Zhen frowned.

"It's because I know that there are many dangers in this tower, but I still want to break through. I was the one who dragged you down."

Ye Qingshuang kept swinging her sword, repelling the group of underworld demons who were trying to get closer.

"Also, if Mrs. Gu really came with reinforcements, someone must go to meet them and tell them the situation here. Sister Yang, don't shirk anymore!"

After Ye Qingshuang finished speaking, her eyes turned cold, and the light of the sword in her hand suddenly changed!

clang!

She forcibly tore a gap from the siege of the underworld demon group, and then flew over with her whole body!

Immediately, the underworld demon group screamed and roared, chasing and killing her!

There was a gap in front of Yang Zhen, and the stairs leading to the seventh floor were only guarded by five or six ghosts.

There was a look of struggle in her eyes, if she left and Ye Qingshuang was alone and helpless, he would surely die.

But if they don't leave, and don't support them for a while, they still have to die here!

"Qingshuang is right. If reinforcements come, someone must lead them the way."

Yang Zhen gritted her teeth, the desire for survival in her heart finally overcame the brief friendship with Ye Qingshuang, she rushed down the back stairs!

"Goodbye Qingshuang, you must live!"

After Yang Zhen left, Ye Qingshuang faced the demon group alone, and was even more precarious for a while.

The bodies of the underworld demons are smoky, and it is difficult for ordinary swordsmanship to cause damage to them. If Ye Qingshuang hadn't cultivated the sword intent, the sword technique driven by the sword intent could kill the souls of these underworld demons. up.

However, right now she was alone, and there were six or seven hundred demons around her, so she couldn't help feeling hopeless in her heart.

"It seems that this time it is doomed."

Ye Qingshuang swung the sword with all her strength, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Unexpectedly, she would die alone in such a dark place in the end, and even, maybe no one would remember and miss herself.

However, she didn't regret it. The time she spent traveling around with Shen Yushu was much better than the time she suffered at Zhenwu Academy.

All she can do is try to kill as many demons as possible to reduce obstacles for the latecomers.

That way, maybe they can realize Shen Yushu's plan.

"Die, beast!"

Thinking about this point clearly, Ye Qingshuang showed a heroic face, and swung her sword to kill the enemy without thinking about herself!

"Qingshuang, you must live, you must live!"

Yang Zhen ran to the seventh floor, but as she escaped farther, the guilt in her heart became deeper and deeper, and her eyes turned red in the end.

She could imagine what Ye Qingshuang would end up alone in the end, but she finally abandoned her for her own safety.

Thinking of how she secretly blamed her for being brave before, she was even more tormented, and wanted to turn around and go back to save her several times.

However, when she thought that those underworld demons were impossible to defeat, her timidity overcame that impulsiveness.

"sorry!"

Yang Zhen's eyes were red, and she ran down the stairs frantically. Only by leaving the tower as soon as possible can she alleviate a little bit of guilt in her heart.

She ran in a panic, not even noticing anyone in front of her, and bumped into someone all of a sudden!

"Oh, why are you so reckless, girl?"

grumbled an old man with a rosy nose.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhen's face changed drastically, thinking that the other party was the killer of the Underworld Palace.

"Yang Zhen!"

Before she could react, she heard someone calling her and couldn't help but look over.

Seeing this, she was shocked and wept with joy.

"Gu Daozi, hurry up, save Qingshuang! If you are later, it will be too late!"

...

Ye Qingshuang's physical strength gradually reached its limit, she felt cold all over her body, and her thinking became slow and dull.

After being killed by her, the surrounding ghosts turned into ghost energy, which penetrated into her body one by one.

Originally, she could still defend, but as her physical strength was gradually exhausted, she was finally exploited by them.

With the invasion of the cold and vicious ghost energy, her internal organs seemed to be frozen, and the blood in her body was about to freeze into ice.

With only the last bit of stubbornness in her heart, she swung her sword, trying to kill the demons around her.

At this time, she didn't have the slightest fear of death in her heart, but only thought about one thing.