Lu Zhi's demolition made the swordsman look stiff. Fortunately, Jiang mingzao had been pulled back to his long memories by his words, and he didn't notice these.

After a long time, Jiang Ming regained his mind, looked at the sword saint and said, "young martial brother, you say... Martial brothers have died in heaven and have to ascend bliss. Is this true?"

The sword Saint nodded: "elder martial brothers have indeed escaped from the world of suffering and died in heaven by the hand of elder martial brothers many years ago. They have already forgiven you, elder martial brother."

"On the contrary, it's your senior brother, but you've been trapped in the tower for so many years. You feel guilty and painful every day. You really shouldn't have."

"All the senior brothers and masters have put it down. Why can't you put it down, senior brother Jiang Ming? In fact, it's the senior brother who can't forgive you all the time."

Jiang Ming was greatly touched by the speech, but he still couldn't pass the pass in his heart. Over the years, the scene of the past has been emerging in his mind all the time So many martial brothers died in his hands. Can you really forgive such sins?

Seeing this, the sword Saint simply raised his hand and motioned Jiang Ming to look at the sword tomb behind him: "senior brother, look."

Jiang Ming turned his head and saw that in the sword tomb, the remnant swords suddenly screamed and rose up one after another. They flew up into the sky and burst into bright sword light, and he saw those former martial brothers from the sword light.

"Senior brother zining, junior brother Yunchen... Is that you? Have you really forgiven me?"

"Elder martial brother Jiang Ming, the past is gone, and you should put it down. Master and other senior brothers have been waiting for you for decades."

Jiang Ming's face slowly showed a relieved look: "yes, after so many years, I should make amends to all my martial brothers and masters."

His soul gradually became illusory and transparent, and finally turned into a little smoke and light. Finally, he put down his obsession for decades and went away.

"Congratulations to senior brother Jiang Ming!"

"Dad..." Jiang Ming's daughter also looked at Jiang Ming slowly disappearing with a complex expression. She was happy for him for many years. Today, she was finally relieved, and she was reluctant to give up.

The sword Saint Yiyi respectfully sent Jiang Mingchao away. Then he turned to Lu Zhi and bowed to him: "thank you for your help."

Lu Zhi just nodded faintly, and the sword Saint didn't care. He just pointed out: "miss ling'er is at the bottom of the lock demon tower and is guarded by the Ming king of the prison. Taoist friends need to be more careful."

Hearing this, Lu Zhi couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He felt that the sword saint's words were more than a reward for his kindness. It was more like a deliberate act to remind them.

This old way I don't think I want to help him except the prison king of the town? Even want to use him and Xiaoyao's hands to destroy the lock demon tower?!

Otherwise, it is reasonable to say that even if he was defeated by Lu Zhi, it is impossible for him to suddenly change his attitude like this?

I always felt that he didn't seem to see the old way completely.

The sword Saint didn't say anything else. He just nodded to the people, and his figure immediately turned into a little fire and dissipated, leaving only a burnt out yellow symbol ash.

Lu Zhi looked at the location where the sword Saint disappeared. He was thoughtful, but he didn't show anything.

"Let's go." He greeted the crowd and the team set off again towards the bottom of the lock demon tower.

"Girl." Wang Xiaohu invited Jiang Ming and said, "senior Jiang Ming has been detached. Please leave the lock demon tower with us."

The woman looked at Wang Xiaohu and hesitated for a moment: "but where else can I go if I leave the lock demon tower?"

"You can go anywhere. If you really can't think of a place to go, you might as well settle in Yuhang town. The people in Yuhang town are very good. It must be much better than the gloomy and dead lock demon tower."

"Can this... Really work? For thousands of years, no one has ever escaped from the lock demon tower."

"Don't worry, girl. We can go out with master."

Looking at Wang Xiaohu's sincere eyes, the woman nodded and said, "well, thank you... My name is Jiang Waner. Just call me wan ER in the future."

"My name is Wang Xiaohu. Just call me Xiaohu."

They went all the way to the bottom of the demon tower. Lu Zhi guarded the way. There were no taboos along the way. The demons, spirits and trap arrays encountered along the way were easily solved, and soon came to the bottom of the demon lock tower.

At the bottom of the demon lock tower, there are several huge sword shaped stone columns, which are wrapped with heavy iron chains and sealed by spells. On the largest sword shaped stone column in the center, a girl in white is impressively locked It's ling'er!

"Ling'er!" Seeing that ling'er was locked on the stone pillar, Li Xiaoyao immediately turned his pupils into a red color, which was obviously angry.

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's cry, ling'er looked up and said in surprise: "brother Xiaoyao!"

"Linger, don't be afraid. It's all right. I'll save you now!"

Li Xiaoyao directly flew up, pulled out the golden scale sword, cut a sharp sword, directly cut off the iron chain on the sword column, saved ling'er, and slowly floated down with her.

At this time, sudden changes occurred.

"Bold mortal! How dare you release our God to guard demons!"

A fierce drink came out of the field like thunder, and even shocked this layer of space to tremble slightly.

Everyone was shocked, but Lu Zhi had long expected. He looked calmly at the top of the tower and saw a God who was several feet tall and had six arms falling from the sky.

Dong!

With a dull shock, God fell heavily, got up slowly and looked up at the people.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao saw this man. He was nearly three feet tall, wearing blue armor and a high crown.

The most amazing thing is that this life has six arms, two hands grow on his shoulders, holding a huge square sky painting halberd, two hands in front of his body seal on his chest, and two hands born under his armpit, one holding a short gun and the other holding a silver wheel. It is really majestic and frightening.

This man is the Ming king of prison who the sword Saint reminded everyone earlier.

He looked up, looked at the people with his strange white eyes, and said angrily, "these mortals unexpectedly broke into the lock demon tower and released the demons guarded by our God. Their sins are unforgivable. They should be killed by heaven and earth!"

Before the voice fell, he saw a dance, painted halberd in his hand, and stabbed Li Xiaoyao and ling'er!

Woo!

The dull air explosion sounded, and Li Xiaoyao's look changed greatly. For a moment, he only felt a terrible pressure like an avalanche. He was so oppressed that he could only stand in place and couldn't move. He could only watch the painted halberd stab come!

But the next moment, the roaring evil wind suddenly stopped, and the huge painting halberd stopped in the air.

Kaka The biting sound of armor sounded. The prison King seemed to be held down by an invisible force. When his body trembled, his tall body suddenly knelt heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The heavy rock ground of the lock demon tower suddenly burst into a crack pit. The Ming king of prison town stabbed his short gun deeply into the ground, which barely supported his body and wouldn't be pressed to the ground by the terrible force.

"Shu Ming, do you think it's too beneath your dignity to attack the poor disciples with the respect of your predecessors?"

The Ming king of the town prison struggled to turn around, looked at Lu Zhi and said in horror, "who are you...?"

One can imagine the surprise in the heart of the Ming king of the town prison.

What's more incredible is that he didn't even know what means the man used, so he was oppressed so that he could hardly move. How can he not be shocked and inexplicable?

"Poor land plant."

"Land plant..." The Ming king of the town prison stared at Lu Zhi. Suddenly, he was shocked and broke away from the suppression of the great movement of heaven and earth. He waved his halberd and swept towards Lu Zhi.

This guy is treacherous. During the questioning, he secretly accumulates strength. After breaking free from the shackles, he suddenly becomes angry and wants to raid Lu Zhi unprepared.

"Hum!" However, Lu Zhi just snorted, and suddenly there was a golden light on his body, which easily blocked the attack of the Ming king of the prison in the town.

Boom!

With a knock, a huge impact suddenly broke out in the field, the ground cracked and broke, and the strong wind roared out, blowing Wang Xiaohu back involuntarily.