As Ling Aotian was about to step onto the staircase leading to the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower, he suddenly stopped.

"It's been a while since I entered the Broken Saint Tower, and now that I'm about to enter the ninth layer, let's go out and talk to Fengluo's seniors first!" Thinking like this, Ling Aotian retracted the steps he was about to take, turned around and walked towards the exit.

When approaching the exit, Ling Aotian was stunned, the exit that could be freely entered and exited in the mouth of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord actually emitted a powerful repulsive force, making Ling Aotian unable to get close.

How could this be? Ling Aotian was stunned.

Outside the Broken Holy Tower, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and several people sat quietly in front of the tower.

Suddenly, a strange light flickered on the Broken Tower.

"Not good!" The Fengluo Pavilion Lord, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly stood up, staring at the strange light on the Broken Saint Tower in disbelief.

"Pavilion Master, what's wrong?" Seeing Feng Luo's appearance as the Pavilion Master, Feng Qingyi hurriedly walked over.

"The Broken Holy Tower is closed!" Fengluo Pavilion Lord's face became extremely solemn, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Ah, how can this be, that Aotian is ......" Hearing the Fengluo Pavilion Lord say such a result, Feng Qingyi exclaimed.

Feng Qingyi's exclamation alarmed the green hazy and the three heads on the side, and they also ran over.

"Sister Tsing Yi, what's wrong with Brother Tian?" the green little face was full of panic.

Feng Qingyi shook his head and set his eyes on the Fengluo Pavilion Lord.

"Brother Ling, I don't know, but now that this Broken Holy Tower is closed, I'm afraid his situation is not good!" The Fengluo Pavilion Lord looked at the Broken Holy Tower worriedly, his eyes were full of helplessness, originally, with Ling Aotian's special ability, it was a sure thing to break into the tenth floor of the Broken Holy Tower, but now, the Broken Holy Tower was closed, making everything come to naught.

"Could it be that the heavens really want to cut off the cultivation path of my War Continent?" was as calm as the Phoenix Pavilion Lord, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"No, Brother Tian will be fine, I'm going to find him!" "Hearing that Ling Aotian's situation was not good, where could he still sit still, his body moved, and he rushed towards the Broken Saint Tower, wanting to enter the tower to find Ling Aotian.

However, just as the green hazy figure approached the Broken Saint Tower, a light flashed on the Broken Holy Tower, and then, the green hazy flew back upside down.

"Lu Hao, don't be impulsive!" Feng Qingyi grabbed Lu Hao.

"No, Sister Tsing Yi, I'm going to find Brother Tian!" After speaking, she turned her eyes to the Fengluo Pavilion Lord on the side, "Pavilion Master, you must have a way to enter the Broken Saint Tower again, please send me into the tower, okay?"

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord shook his head and said, "Green Hazy, it's not that I don't want to, but now that the Broken Saint Tower has been closed, even if it is me, I can't find a way to enter the tower." ”

Hearing that the Fengluo Pavilion Lord was powerless, Lu Hao couldn't help but lie on Feng Qingyi's shoulder and cry.

At this moment, Feng Qingyi's heart was also in a mess, seeing Lu Hao crying bitterly on her shoulder, her nose was sore, and she couldn't help crying.

"I said, two little girls, don't cry in a hurry, that kid is okay at the moment!" Just when the two girls fell into despair and cried bitterly, the Phantom Demon King, who had not spoken on the side, spoke up.

The Phantom Demon King's words were extremely effective, and when they heard this, the two women turned their heads at the same time and looked at him: "Is this true? How do you know?"

Hearing the two women's questioning, the Phantom Demon King's old face turned green, and he said secretly: "My spirit is imprinted on that kid's hand, if he is finished, won't I be finished?" However, the Phantom Demon King naturally would not say such a humiliating thing as being mastered by a kid whose strength was far inferior to his own, and after hearing the questions of the two, he said angrily:" How do I know, my old man can pinch and calculate, naturally know, don't worry, that kid is okay for the time being, maybe, the closure of the broken holy tower is made by that kid. ”

The Phantom Demon King's words woke up the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, and after a little hesitation, he raised his head and said in disbelief: "Could it be that Brother Ling has already broken through to the ninth layer of the Broken Saint Tower?" However, how is this possible, with Brother Ling's current strength, it is extremely difficult to break through the sixth or seventh layer, how can he break through to the ninth layer so quickly?"

"Hmph, that kid is a freak, he must not be reasonable, think about it, he ...... "Being mastered by Ling Aotian with a spiritual imprint, the Phantom Demon King was extremely unhappy, and when he heard the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, he was so excited that he almost told his secret.

"Phantom Senior, what happened to him in the first place?" Seeing that the Phantom Demon King suddenly stopped, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord couldn't help but become curious.

"It's nothing, but don't worry, that kid is not in any danger at the moment, as for whether that kid broke into the ninth layer of the Broken Holy Tower, maybe it won't be long before it can be revealed, let's wait and talk about it first!" The Phantom Demon King naturally didn't want to mention his embarrassing past, and when he heard the question of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, he quickly changed the topic.

How shrewd the Fengluo Pavilion Lord was, from the appearance of the Phantom Demon King, he vaguely guessed that something must have happened between the Phantom Demon King and Ling Aotian, however, he didn't ask, but said to Feng Qingyi and Lu Hao: "Qing Yi, Lu Hao, the Phantom predecessor is right, maybe the abnormal change in the Broken Holy Tower is related to Brother Ling, since he is fine at the moment, then let's wait here and talk about it!" To be honest, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord didn't believe that Ling Ao had innocently broken into the ninth layer of the Broken Saint Tower, but in order to appease the two daughters, he had to say so.

Under the appeasement of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, the two girls finally quieted down, and after glancing worriedly at the Broken Saint Tower, they sat down again.

After a small twist and turn, calm returned to the outside of the Broken Tower, and everyone sat quietly in front of the tower, waiting.

In fact, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's guess was not entirely wrong, when the Broken Saint Tower was closed, Ling Aotian did not enter the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower, and at that time, it was the time for him to turn around and walk towards the exit.

Originally, he wanted to go out of the tower and meet everyone, but found that the exit could not leave, Ling Aotian reluctantly turned around and walked towards the stairs from the ninth floor to the ninth floor.

"It seems that there is only a little bit of backwater!" Ling Aotian muttered as he looked at the long staircase leading to the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower.

Standing in front of the staircase leading to the ninth floor, after a slight mutter, Ling Aotian raised his steps and walked forward along the long staircase.

On the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower, what kind of secret existence existed? Ling Aotian looked at the end of the stairs with some curiosity.

No matter how long the stairs were, there was always a time when they were finished, and although Ling Aotian's speed was very slow, he still slowly disappeared at the end of the stairs.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as he stepped into the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower, a slightly crazy laugh sounded in Ling Aotian's ears.

"Someone!" Ling Aotian was startled and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

What came into his eyes was an old man, a gray-haired, emaciated old man, who was sitting on the ground at the moment, staring at him deadly.

"Who is the senior?" Ling Aotian looked at the old man vigilantly.

"It's been so many years, finally, someone is finally here!" the old man's expression was extremely excited, staring at Ling Aotian with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and muttering to himself.

"Who is the senior, how long have you lived here?" Ling Aotian asked again.

"Who am I? Who am I?" the old man muttered frantically, and then, his gaze fell on Ling Aotian again, "I am the Ghost King Xie Yan!"

"Ghost King?" Ling Aotian's eyes widened, this mysterious place is called Ghost King Village, could it be that this Ghost King Xie Yan is the master of this place, then, this Broken Holy Tower must also be from the hands of Ghost King Xie Yan.

"As for you asking me how long I've lived here, it doesn't matter, because today is the day when my ghost king Xie Yan will get out of trouble, and you will take over from me and live here for a long time. Ghost King Xie Yan said a little frantically.

Ling Aotian was stunned, it seemed that this Broken Holy Tower was not from the hand of the Ghost King, and he was obviously trapped here.

Ling Aotian's sluggishness, in the eyes of the Ghost King Xie Yan, was because the other party was frightened by his words, so his voice softened slightly: "Boy, you don't have to worry, you can live here for thirty to fifty thousand years with peace of mind, there will definitely be the next ghost who will enter here, and when the time comes, you can also leave." ”

Ling Aotian looked at the Ghost King a little sluggishly, he was completely confused about everything the other party said.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, fight with me, I've defeated you, and I'd better get out of here quickly. Seeing that Ling Aotian was still in a stupor, the ghost king Xie Yan was a little annoyed and stood up from the ground.

A powerful aura emanated from the body of the ghost king Xie Yan.

Ghost King Xie Yan's powerful aura shocked Ling Aotian's heart and instantly sobered up.

The ghost king Xie Yan was obviously eager to leave this place, so he didn't give Ling Aotian any chance to speak at all, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Ling Aotian, a pair of sharp claws, and directly grabbed Ling Aotian's face.

The familiar attack, Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then, his mind recalled the various monsters he had encountered in the Ghost King Village, and at this moment, he was surprised to find that the attack methods of those monsters were almost the same as those of the Ghost King Xie Yan.

Could it be that the monster outside was transformed by the power of the Ghost King Xie Yan? At this moment, Ling Aotian almost had an answer in his heart.

Just when Ling Aotian was thinking about the Ghost King Xie Yan's attack method, the Ghost King's claws had already arrived in front of Ling Aotian.

Facing the Ghost King's fierce attack, Ling Aotian let out a loud shout, waved the remnant sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Ghost King's claws.

A clear sound came out, and Ling Aotian's figure flew upside down in this collision, and it didn't stop until it flew hundreds of meters.

Ling Aotian's heart tightened, just this blow, he felt the strength of the ghost king Xie Yan.