Meng Zun pointed to the Ming Pagoda:

"Zhuo Kuang has been in for two minutes, but it's too quiet."

"Maybe there are some complicated formations in this Dark Tower that temporarily trap him, or there is a soundproof formation. Old man, these are not important. Haven't we confirmed that the Ghost Lord is on the top floor? When I first came to this Ghost Market, I took a look from afar."

"I just feel a little uneasy."

"Then give up now? No matter Zhuo Kuang, wait for two minutes, and the three people in charge of the cover should make trouble." Zang Shenxing did not urge, and after saying this, he waited aside.

Ten seconds later, Meng Zun sighed and walked into it first.

The two of them rushed up the stairs one after another. During this period, Meng Zun's brows became tighter and tighter. He kept scanning the entire tower with his soul's power, but found that each floor had a messy array that would block his spy.

This kind of foundation is completely different from a new force that has been established for less than a year.

Although I can convince myself that the Ghost Lord is also the King of Zhennan of the Great Xuan Dynasty, so I may have gained some benefits from the Xixuan Heavenly Court, but perhaps the idea was too simple before, and the ghost market showed a difficult level far beyond my expectations.

So he subconsciously felt some worries in his heart.

When she reached the 16th floor, Meng Zun stepped forward first. After Zang Shenxing took steps, she was blasted down by an invisible light curtain.

At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

A poem also sounded in Zang Shenxing's ears.

[There is no sorrow for the living dead, and the water and clouds are different from each other. The mysterious and wonderful god is chasing the Double Ninth Festival, and my heart hopes to return to the hero.]

Zang Shenxing looked at the man holding the sword with a serious expression, and his eyebrows were full of loneliness. He was obviously handsome and had a fairy-like temperament every step, but his expression felt very disappointed.

It seems like my wife just died.

"Kill me and you can go up." Wang Chongyang said in a deep voice.

He raised his head and looked at Zang Shenxing. At this moment, there was a little more intense color in his eyes, which was a kind of extreme desire!

Because the opponent represents a large contribution value, and as an enemy invading the Ghost Market, if you use the Chaoying sword in your hand to kill it, the Chaoying sword will be further recognized by the Ghost Market Small World, and it is possible to transform into the sword spirit faster.

"I will kill you at all costs." After saying this, without waiting for Zang Shenxing's reaction, the long sword in Wang Chongyang's arms had been unsheathed, and a black and white light suddenly appeared. The sword energy pointed at the tip of the sword was like a dragon!

Accompanied by a spiral sword force, Chaoying's sword burst out with a huge sword that made Zang Shenxing resist with all his strength!

"What a peerless sword!" Zang Shenxing also drew out the long sword from his waist and used the sword force to face the sword force, but at this moment he felt that the other party's sword was borrowing some kind of power, and the sword pressure it condensed not only belonged to itself.

When Wang Chongyang heard Zang Shenxing's praise, he said something more.

"This sword is called [Chaoying], and it ranks third among the 3,653 swords on the island of Futu Sword."
Chapter completed!