245 Magical Treasure Sword Gourd
Seeing this, the core disciple sighed, glanced at everyone, and said, "Indeed, no world is simple."
"Survive, as long as you survive, the sect will gradually find the space coordinates through you and pull you back. Then you will all be credited heroes of the sect."
As the core disciple spoke, he patted the gourd.
Immediately, the sword shadows that had not been fully summoned dissipated.
He wiped the gourd.
The gourd flew out.
Everyone felt a suction force.
Instantly, they were all sucked into the gourd.
He leaped and landed on the gourd.
With a sound, he spat a mouthful of essence blood onto the gourd, and the core disciple's hair was already somewhat gray.
He showed a wry smile.
Isn't that what adventures are all about?
Then the gourd suddenly shone with light, forming a sword shape from the gourd, soaring into the sky.
Small Knife entered the gourd, the space inside was immense.
