The ninth floor of the demon tower is totally different from the previous eight floors.


    The front eight layers are all dark, and there are all kinds of strange creatures. Many of them are dead, and the rest seem to have mutated, half dead and half alive.


    And the ninth layer, there is no darkness, a light, there is no terrible shadow, and there is a trace of people!


    A hairless figure, with his back to Ye Zichuan, has two long chains behind him. One end is rooted in his body, and the other end is fixed on the ground.


    The figure didn''t know what he was studying. His mouth made a strange murmur, as if he was talking to himself.


    Ye Zichuan was a little surprised. All kinds of creatures below died a lot. The ground was covered with white bones. There was only one person on the ninth floor, and he was still alive!


    Is this an ancient great God? He was imprisoned here and lived until modern times?


    It''s a thrilling scene. You can be imprisoned on the ninth floor and live for so many years. You don''t need to know what kind of old monster it is.


    “＠＃＊＆”


    The figure is still talking to himself. He doesn''t know what he''s talking about. He can''t hear it clearly. It''s like reciting a mantra, or it''s like unconscious gibberish. It''s weird and seeping.


    Ye Zichuan quietly around to the side, and then, was the shadow of a scene into his eyes.


    In an instant, his face changed!


    An ice sculpture is as tall as an ordinary person. More than ten meters in front of the figure, it emits a sharp cold, transparent and light blue light.


    And the people in the ice sculpture make ye Zichuan''s face extremely gloomy.


    Snow!


    And his parents!


    At this time, they are all inside the ice sculpture, completely frozen, and I don''t know how long it has been frozen, without any sign of melting.


    Ye Zichuan''s fists are tightly clenched, and his heart is aching like a knife.


    After searching for such a long time, he learned about the existence of Kunlun fairyland. Then he walked through the valley of death and entered into the endless black abyss. He learned the whereabouts of Luoxue from Gong Zifan and went into the nine story demon tower regardless of everything


    After so much experience, with expectations in my heart, but I never thought that what I saw would be such a scene!


    The terrible chill, even standing in the distance, made Ye Zichuan feel sharp.


    Luo Xue and her parents can imagine that they are really dead without any fluctuation of life.


    Ye Zichuan staggers forward a few steps, but almost falls to the ground.


    With the loss of Lin Yuyao, Su Peishan disappeared, and her sister and parents became like this.


    Are all the people he loves so far away from him?


    "Why? How can... "Ye Zichuan''s lips moved, but he couldn''t say anything.


    Strong as he, at this time also feel to collapse, the spiritual world will collapse.


    In the ice, Lin Yuyao''s skin is pale and has no blood color. There is even a wound that has not healed. She is frozen and her blood is coagulated.


    And so did his parents, pale, with their eyes closed, with no life swings.


    "Sorry, I''m late... Sorry..."


    Poop!


    Ye Zichuan knelt on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength. He was paralyzed on the ground and his tears fell.


    He murmured, his head on the ground, and his mouth kept saying "I''m sorry.".


    At the moment, he no longer had the invincible demeanor, like a helpless child to the extreme, crying in despair.


    Suddenly, ye Zichuan seemed to see something.


    Under the ice, a line of words was carved on the ground.


    "Zichuan, I can''t wait for you..."


    Nine characters, crooked, but also the lack of some strokes, carved on the hard ground, but also stained with blood.


    What kind of despair did she experience before she finally wrote down such a line, which made her frozen and isolated from the world.


    Ye Zichuan''s fists are tightly clenched, and his fingernails are pierced into his palms. There is blood flowing down, and there is pain in his heart.


    Blame yourself! Regret!


    If he came earlier, if he was stronger, how could such a scene happen?


    "Ah


    He growled hoarsely like a wild animal in despair.


    Then, he suddenly turned his head, a pair of almost red eyes, staring at the hair of the old monster.


    If it''s not that she has no choice, how can she choose to be self styled?


    There are no other creatures in the ninth layer, only the old monster in front of us.


    Except for him, no one will let Luoxue fall into the final despair.


    "I want you to die!"


    He stares at the old monster with a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his eye, and a cluster of black flames appear quietly.


    The eyeball seems to be baking in the fire, and the pain is unparalleled. It seems to burst.


    Ye Zichuan''s vision is blurred. He can''t see clearly in his left eye, just like he is blind.


    Through the nine story demon tower, frequent use of the sky, his left eye can not bear, more than the load.


    But now he is as crazy as he is. He has lost his mind and ignored everything. No matter how much he paid, he will kill the man in front of him.


    Even if he was the great God of ancient times!


    Black flame burning, silent, no hot temperature, but can burn everything.


    But what is frightening is that the black fire is burning on the monster. He seems to have no feeling. His mouth is still murmuring to himself. He doesn''t know what to say and doesn''t feel any pain.


    With the passage of time, the figure was directly burned to ashes, where there was only a pool of dust, he was completely burned away.


    The strange murmur disappeared, and ye Zichuan covered his blind left eye, and blood flowed down his fingers.


    He gasped, the visual nerve has been affected to the head, he felt his head is about to split, extremely painful.


    "Quack, quack, quack!"


    Just when ye Zichuan thought that everything was over, a strange, ugly laugh suddenly rang out.


    In the shadow of the distance, a figure stood beside the stone pillar, with hair on his head, a pair of cold and vicious eyes staring at him, emitting seeping laughter.


    "Thank you for freeing my body." The dark figure opened his mouth, and it sounded like two metal plates were rubbing together.


    "Those bastards put a spell on my body and sealed me here. Even my spirit is suffering. Every day is like hell. Thank you for breaking the seal without my body."


    "Quack, quack, quack!"


    The ugly laughter, like the owl, is very harsh and makes people''s souls tremble.


    "Is this woman your relative? It''s a pity that I can''t taste such delicious flesh. "


    "Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack


    Ye Zichuan stares at him with one eye: "believe me, what you will encounter next will be countless times more terrible than the incantation on you!"