1472 was not a dragon but a river

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

When the deacon’s terrified voice resounded through the sky high sword sect, the entire sword sect was filled with experts flying over.

All of them were dressed in golden clothes. Some were flying on swords while others were flying in the air.

They held long swords in their hands and their bodies were filled with sword qi.

At this moment, it was as if tens of thousands of long swords were shooting towards them.

“Hiss! There might be a battle coming up, let’s retreat quickly!”

“It should be a massacre. The sect master of the towering Sky Sword sect is here, and there are also a group of experts!”

“More than ten thousand elite disciples and more than a thousand insightful void realm experts are all here!”

“Other than the two sword masters, the entire towering sky sword sect should be mobilized. After all, this is the entrance of the towering sky sword sect. If someone dares to cause trouble at their entrance, they will naturally all be mobilized!”