Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"President, the oppressive force here is too strong. Hurry to defend..."

A white bearded old man said solemnly. Obviously, the pressure on the seventh floor of the spirit tower has reached the edge they can bear. Only by exercising mental defense can they persist here for a long time.

Buzz!

Hearing this, several people also nodded with dignified faces.

"Little friend longche, the oppressive forces here, even us, also need spiritual defense to protect ourselves. You... Open the defense..."

Mu Chen looked at long Che and said, but the understatement that long Che showed at this time made him lack some confidence when he said this.

"Oh, no need, Mr. mu. The oppressive force here can't affect me."

Hearing the speech, long Che also smiled.

Hearing longche's words, the faces of several old people also showed a burst of bitter smile.

The oppressive force in the seventh layer, even if they made mental defense, may not last long, but long Che said that this powerful oppression could not affect him?

Where does this put the old faces of these old guys?

"Ha ha... Longche little friend is really an extraordinary person!"

"Longche's little friend is amazing!"

"Your spiritual cultivation is also in the realm of senior alchemist... We are at the same level, which is really more popular than people..."

Several old people said, but also a strong spiritual force emerged in their mind to protect themselves. With this defensive power, their originally painful complexion finally became a little better.

"The deceased was found here."

An old man said, and then pointed to the place where the disciple's body was found.

Hearing the speech, the people also looked over, and there was a pool of blackened blood on the ground.

Blood is black as ink.

As like as two peas, you said, "the dead are exactly the same as those who have died."

Long Che asked with a frown when he saw this pool of blood.

"Yes, as like as two peas in the tower, it's almost a year's time. There's a death story in the pagoda. They die exactly alike. They are afraid of the eyes and die." although there are blood stains, there are no wounds on the deceased.

Mu Chen said, "no one else has come in the heavenly spirit tower. It can't be someone who kills, and no one can come here to kill..."

"Well, on the eighth floor of the spirit tower that day, has anyone ever been in?"

"This... No..."

Long Che's question directly stunned several people.

"On this day, no one has stepped into the spirit tower since it was moved to the eighth and ninth floors of Black Tiger City, because no one can bear the powerful power there!"

"Several elders and I once joined hands to step into it and find out, but... We couldn't enter the door at all."

The door leading to the Dark Tower pointed to the eighth floor.

The painted black gate was blocked by an invisible seal.

Longche's spiritual power radiated out and spread towards the door, but suddenly received a strong rebound force, which completely rebounded back.

"This seal is well done. The reason why the celestial spirit tower can keep such a strong pressure force from collapsing is entirely due to the strong seal in the celestial spirit tower on this day."

"It's just that this seal can't get in and out... Something must have run out of it..."

Long Che said softly, but there was an indisputable sound in his words.

"Long Che, you mean... There's something running out here to kill?"

Mu Chen and others asked suspiciously. Long Che's words made their spine cold.

"That pool of blood is not human blood, but animal blood."

Longche's eyes turned to the dark blood on the ground again