This person is too murderous

The five warriors were captured by the Dragon Elephant Qi, and the poison in their mouths had been taken out.

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The five warriors looked at him coldly, their faces expressionless, like the faces of dead people.

"Palace Master, the dead man has endured all kinds of torture, so I'm afraid I won't be able to find out anything." Yang Xuanming frowned.

"Can you two make a judgment based on martial arts?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"No, most dead warriors don't know how to practice the martial arts within the sect. Even if they do, they don't know how to master it."

Yang Xuanming replied.

Practicing his own sect of martial arts can be easily noticed by others.

Generally, they practice martial arts that have been passed down, and many people know them, or they practice martial arts from other sects.

Even if you can tell something from martial arts, it is difficult to find the right person.

"That's all."

Jiang Daoming sighed softly and said calmly: "It's not easy for you either, just leave on your own."

After saying that, he took back the Dragon Elephant Qi and stopped suppressing them.

The five warriors looked at each other, their true energy circulated, they groaned, and fell down.

Yang Xuanming's expression changed, he quickly investigated and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, they cut off their hearts and died."

"Yes, a qualified dead soldier." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Let's go."

"It seems that when these people came out, they never thought about going back." Mo Yunqian said solemnly: "The palace master let them leave because he wanted to follow them and see where they would go, right?"

Jiang Daoming said: "I had this idea, I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect them to be so decisive."

"This decisive suicide is really something that ordinary martial arts warriors cannot do," Yang Xuanming said.

"Ignore all this, let's go on our way." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Sooner or later these idiots will jump out on their own and fight for the Evil Emperor's order. They also like to lose themselves on the moral high ground."

The two of them were silent, these dead men were here to die, and they were also here to slander Jiang Daoming's reputation.

When they took action, Jiang Daoming was an evil warrior and a complete devil.

And they can also use the name of justice to recruit more strong people to deal with Jiang Daoming.

The carriage drove away, and there were no more accidents in the dark night.

Time passed, and the location of the Demon Suppression Tower was already approaching.

Barren mountains and wild forests, sparsely populated, and at the end of the forest ahead are huge mountains.

"Back then, the Sword Immortal and the Wizard Girl ended up living in seclusion in the mountains. The Demon Suppressing Tower was covered by the Sword Immortal's power so that no one could find them."

Yang Xuanming explained while driving: "If you want to open the Demon Locking Tower, you must learn the Ten Thousand Sword Art and the complete Dionysian Curse left by the Sword Immortal."

"Wan Jian Jue, that sword glowing river at the top of Baiyun Mountain before?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Yes." Yang Xuanming said: "The Ten Thousand Sword Art is an extremely powerful sword art. If you practice it to the extreme, you can become an immortal. It is indestructible and indestructible to everything."

"What should I do if Brother Ming becomes an immortal in the future?" Mo Yunqian curled her lips and said, "No, I also want to develop a technique that can help me become an immortal, and I will always be with Brother Ming."

"Okay, I will find it for you later." Yang Xuanming smiled.

"Don't you only live for three hundred years?" Jiang Daoming said with a faint smile.

Mo Yunqian coughed twice and said, "Ahem, why don't you give it a try? What if you really become an immortal?"

Jiang Daoming smiled and said nothing.

The carriage entered the dense forest. This place was already deep in the mountains, inaccessible and the roads became narrower.

"I just hope no one will follow me now," Yang Xuanming said.

"Stop the carriage and I'll take you the rest of the way." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"Palace Master, you are finally willing to fly." Mo Yunqian rubbed her wrist and said, "I am almost exhausted from the past half month."

Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said: "In case someone comes with me, I can only lead you on your way. If this palace master discovers the remains of the immortal gods, he will not be so careful."

"Thank you, Palace Master, for taking care of me." Yang Xuanming thanked him, and then asked curiously: "What would the Palace Master do if it was discovered by the Palace Master?"

"Of course I will bring the people I gave him in secret and have a fair competition with them." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The corners of their mouths twitched. This is not fair competition. You are bringing people in to kill.

After leaving the carriage, Jiang Daoming carried two jars of wine. The Dragon Elephant Zhenqi enveloped the two of them. In a flash, they disappeared deep into the dense forest.

The warrior who had been following secretly changed his expression and tried to catch up, but could not find any trace of Jiang Daoming.

Deep in the mountains, Jiang Daoming seemed to be teleporting. In a few breaths, he had already entered the mountains.

"How far is it?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"It's almost there, there's about thirty miles left." Yang Xuanming said.

Jiang Daoming nodded slightly, a sword light appeared under his feet, and he walked with the sword.

"Palace Master, there are mountains ahead..."

boom

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them had already passed through the mountain, leaving a passage running through the mountain.

"It's okay." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Two people: "..."

Are you in such a hurry?

Everyone avoided them, but Palace Master Jiang directly opened the way.

The three of them came to a valley. The valley was lush with vegetation and countless poisonous insects. The densely packed poisonous insects were active in the valley.

Several golden giant pythons are entrenched in the valley, one of them has an eighth level of cultivation.

"These poisonous insects should be left by the wizard woman." Mo Yunqian said.

Jiang Daoming stood high in the sky, overlooking the entire valley, and looked at the golden python: "Do you want to kill it? It should be a great tonic and give it to you as a tonic?"

While they were talking, the eight-story giant python had discovered them, roared, and jumped into the air.

"Palace Master, let me do it."

Yang Xuanming put his fingers together like swords, and the swords turned into thousands, which was the Ten Thousand Swords Art.

The eight-story giant python paused, roared, and slowly retreated.

"The poisonous insects and giant pythons here are all left by the witch. They have been guarding the Demon Suppression Tower for generations."

Yang Xuanming explained: "So, please spare their lives, Palace Master."

"Okay." Jiang Daoming agreed.

The three of them flew down from the sky, and the eight-story giant python roared. The poisonous insects in the valley hid one after another, and the giant pythons quickly left the valley.

For a while, the valley was empty, and no poisonous insects could be seen.

The three of them came to the center of the valley, and a long river of swords appeared around Yang Xuanming, which was the Ten Thousand Swords Art.

Buzz

The void twisted, and lines emerged, interweaving in the air to form a door.

"Palace Master, please."

After Yang Xuanming finished speaking, he took the lead in stepping into the door.

Jiang Daoming took Mo Yunqian through the door, and a nine-story tower appeared in front of them.

The nine-story tower, each floor is three meters high, the golden tower body, flowing with golden light.

The tower door is closed, with dense patterns on it, sealing the demons inside.

"Palace Master, I will open the door, you protect me."

Yang Xuanming stood in front of the tower door, his expression solemn.

The demon-suppressing tower contains a world, not for killing demons, so the demons suppressed inside are likely to be alive.

"Just open it." Jiang Daoming said.

After so many years, the powerful demons inside are probably almost dead of old age. In addition, the sword fairy asked his successor to come, and it is impossible to let the successor die here easily.

Yang Xuanming activated the wine god spell, thousands of sword beams appeared around him, and his palms slowly pressed on the door.

In an instant, the door burst into golden light, and the demon-suppressing tower shook violently. The long-sealed demon-suppressing tower was finally opened.