The sword-wielding elder summoned a flying sword with a sonorous sound, and then said to everyone: "You must fly with the Royal Treasure to get past this place. Everyone, please follow!"
After listening to the sword-wielding elder's words, everyone sacrificed their magic weapons.
Although Yang Kun hesitated, he still summoned the Nether Broken Yuan Shuttle.
Huhu~!
As soon as Yang Kun's Netherworld Shattered Yuan Shuttle came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people. Now that Yang Kun's cultivation level has been promoted to the Houtian realm, he just gently activated the magic weapon, and the Netherworld Shattered Yuan Shuttle emitted a bright black light.
And the roaring sound suppressed other people's magic weapons.
"What is that?" Many disciples stopped what they were doing and couldn't help but look at the Nether Broken Yuan Shuttle floating beside Yang Kun. Even the sword-wielding elder who was about to fly away with his sword turned back.
Suddenly, a bad premonition came to Yang Kun's heart.
The people present were not ordinary people. They were well-informed. Many people immediately recognized Yang Kun's Netherworld Broken Yuan Shuttle, and they were so shocked that they almost screamed.
However, the Ghost Sword Sect is a sect that is both good and evil, and everyone soon became relieved. It is not surprising that such a peerless magic weapon would appear in such a large sect.
The sword-wielding elder paused for a moment, and then said: "Okay, don't delay. Once the Ghost Sword Tower is closed, it will take a year to open. If you miss it, you will have to wait until the next year to enter."
After listening to the words of the sword-wielding elder, everyone's thoughts were withdrawn from Yang Kun's Netherworld Broken Yuan Shuttle. Compared with the Ghost Sword Tower, everyone cherished this opportunity to enter the Ghost Sword Tower, and no one was willing to miss it.
Whoosh~!!
Whoosh~!~!
All the disciples no longer hesitated at all, they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and followed the sword-wielding elder to fly towards the Ghost Sword Tower.
And Yang Kun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and stood on his Netherworld Shattering Yuan Shuttle.
Qin Shou smiled slightly and said to Yang Kun: "Junior brother, let's go!"
Yang Kun nodded and said: "Sir, please!"
Hula~!!
Qin Shou sacrificed his magic weapon, then led Shangguan Youxue and Yang Kun to follow the team and flew slowly towards the Ghost Sword Tower.
The Ghost Sword Tower is getting closer and closer, the thick fog gradually dissipates, and the Ghost Sword Tower, which has been in a mysterious state, finally reveals its true face.
When he could only look at the hazy Ghost Sword Tower from a distance, Yang Kun didn't expect it to be so grand.
The Ghost Sword Tower is no longer a tower, but looks like a huge and incomparable Tianque Divine Peak, a mountain range that reaches directly into the sky.
In front of the tower was a square as big as dozens of football fields. Standing on the square, Yang Kun suddenly realized that he was as small as an ant.
At the bottom of the tower is a small door that is only one person high. At this moment, the door under the tower is open. Bursts of colorful light are pouring out from the tower for no reason, exuding a refreshing aroma, which makes people feel spellbound.
The air is refreshing and the lungs are open.
Squeak~!!
Suddenly, the door moved!
"No, the Ghost Sword Tower is about to be closed. You should go in quickly!" The sword-holding elder quickly urged the disciples who had just settled down.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the door was slowly closing!
At that moment, no one dared to neglect. They all had no time to say goodbye to the sword-wielding elder, so they all rushed towards the door with all their strength.