Villain: Master Forbidden Empress, I am invincible!

"Oh?"

The loyalty of the tower spirit?

Su Changqing's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining an arc.

The scene in front of Su Changqing changed, and a young body stood in front of him, very cute, like a human child, innocent and pure.

"Are you the tower spirit?"

Su Changqing said with a smile.

The little man nodded:

"Yes, master, I am the tower spirit of the Locking Immortal Tower. Congratulations to the master for passing the ninth level and being recognized by this tower."

"Oh."

Su Changqing said, and then asked curiously:

"This tower is called the Locking Immortal Tower, where is the locked immortal? If I take this tower, will the immortal be released?"

Hearing Su Changqing's question, the tower spirit paused, and then said:

"My name is the Locking Immortal Tower, but I have the ability to lock immortals. There is no immortal in the tower, so the master does not need to worry."

The tower spirit said crisply.

Su Changqing: "Oh."

There is no immortal.

So what you mean is that Brother Tongzi lied to me.

Originally, Su Changqing was just suspicious, but now he can be sure.

He sneered, narrowed his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through his heart. The tower spirit did not notice it, but walked over with a smile and said obediently:

"Master, you can let go of your spiritual sense. I will sign a contract with you. This tower is an immortal weapon. It can not only help you break through the emperor realm, but also become a legendary immortal!"

The tower spirit's voice sounded slowly, which was very tempting.

If it was not Su Changqing, but an ordinary warrior, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold back and let go of his spiritual sense.

After all, who can withstand the temptation of the emperor realm or even the immortal?

Not only that, the tower spirit is so thin and cute, and speaks nicely, and it doesn't look like it will hurt you.

Su Changqing grinned: "Okay."

As he spoke, his smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, and the Emperor Yuan Sword in his hand stabbed out fiercely, a cold light flashed, turned into endless sword energy, and the sword intent was born.

"Boom!"

The sword energy fell on the tower spirit and instantly shattered its body.

The tower spirit's young body instantly dissipated.

Su Changqing held the Emperor Yuan Sword and looked at everything in front of him calmly. He said calmly:

"Why, do you still want to hide?"

There was no echo around, as if everything was Su Changqing's own inner monologue.

He sneered and said slowly:

"Immortal, when have you been so timid? This shouldn't be the case. Could it be that you are a wretched immortal?"

Hearing Su Changqing's mocking words, the surrounding space changed.

"Boom!"

"Damn it, you dare to insult the immortal, damn it!"

A roar came, and Su Changqing couldn't help but groan, his face alert, the Zhoutian Twelve Swords Formation protected his whole body, and the Donghuang Bell was secretly sacrificed, and he would sacrifice it immediately if there was any situation.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

When a terrifying attack came from all around Su Changqing, he didn't dare to be careless, and the Zhoutian Twelve Swords Formation came out together to protect his body.

Bang!

Bang!

...

Dozens of attacks fell in succession, and the Zhoutian Twelve Swords Formation was shaking. Fortunately, the Emperor Yuan Sword was of extremely high quality, otherwise, it really couldn't withstand such an attack.

After the attack ended, Su Changqing narrowed his eyes and said:

"Why, the immortal dare not show up?"

Hearing Su Changqing's words, a cold snort came from the space, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing a purple robe, had a middle-aged appearance, and triangular eyes. He looked like a shrewd and calculating person. Su Changqing couldn't help but be secretly alert.

"Young man, how did you guess that it was fake?"

The immortal asked puzzledly.

The words of the tower spirit just now were very tempting. Not to mention that Su Changqing was just a warrior in the emperor realm, even a warrior in the saint realm or emperor realm would probably find it difficult to resist such temptation.

Su Changqing sneered:

"Because I know... there is an immortal suppressed in this tower."

Either the tower spirit deceived him, or Brother Tongzi deceived him.

It's probably not difficult to choose between the two.

The purple-robed immortal seemed to be thinking about something, but then he sneered:

"Even if you know, what can you do as a mere emperor-level warrior?

However, your body is really not simple. You are only an emperor-level warrior, but you can kill a dragon at the peak of the supreme level. Such talent is countless times more terrifying than when I was young. Tsk tsk tsk, if I can get your body, I will cultivate again and may be able to break through higher."

The purple-robed immortal laughed, not like an immortal, but more like a demon.

Su Changqing sneered:

"Really? You are too happy too early."

As he said, Su Changqing drew out the Emperor Yuan Sword in his hand, and the Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation came out together.

"Boom!"

He did not hesitate and directly urged the attack."Since the Immortal Locking Tower is to seal you, after a million years, I think the immortal's fighting power should be almost gone."

Su Changqing sneered, and when the Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation was released, his whole figure flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

The terrifying fist force blasted out.

The purple-robed immortal narrowed his eyes and waved his sleeves to resist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Facing the combined attack of the Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation and Su Changqing's physical strength, the purple-robed immortal did not show any signs of decline.

"Even if a lot of my power has been sealed, it is still no problem to take down a kid like you who is in the emperor realm."

He sneered and blasted out with a palm, and the purple palm print was mixed with the power of thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Su Changqing quickly used space transfer to dodge this move.

He couldn't help but marvel.

The opponent's palm print had a very strong attack power. If it stayed on him, even if his physical body was very strong, he would probably be seriously injured.

But Su Changqing hesitated for only a moment before continuing to kill the other party.

The Emperor Yuan Sword in his hand was extremely terrifying. After all, it was an immortal weapon. Even the immortal couldn't help showing a trace of shock on his face.

The Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation repelled it.

At this moment, Su Changqing seized the opportunity and sacrificed the Donghuang Bell.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the Donghuang Bell fell.

The purple-robed immortal was shocked when he saw this.

"How is this possible? You, how can you own two immortal weapons."

He never expected that a mere junior would actually own two immortal weapons, and the quality was ridiculously high. Even in his heyday, he was not so rich.

"Bang."

The sudden appearance of the Donghuang Bell interrupted the purple-robed immortal's attack. He didn't expect that Su Changqing had such a terrifying existence.

Boom!

In just a moment, he was blown away by the Donghuang Bell and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Su Changqing grinned and smacked his lips:

"Oh my, an immortal can spit blood?"

Damn it!

The purple-robed immortal's face was terribly gloomy, and his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent when he looked at Su Changqing.

He, a dignified immortal, was actually insulted by a human boy in the emperor realm?

What a great shame! !

"You, really deserve to die!!"

The purple-robed immortal roared.