The Threshold To The Immortal Sword!

Another half a day passed, outside the cultivation tower, Le Zhengchi and the others had recovered from their injuries and were about to step into the cultivation tower again.

Unintentionally, he looked up and saw the light spots on the seventh level disappear.

This scene shocked everyone.

Disbelief appeared in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the door of the Cultivation Tower to see if Blackie had been ejected.

When he didn't see anyone appear, he slowly looked up until he reached the eighth level.

There… was an extremely eye-catching spot of light!

The eighth level!

Chen Hui took a deep breath and said, "Which senior trained these three people…"

"This strength is a little too abnormal…"

Lin Zhinan and Su Muyou smiled bitterly.