Ling Mo stayed in the inn for a day before continuing to hurry, and came to a small town that was very quiet.

Ling Mo came to a mansion, the mansion was very boxy, and there was no one in it.

In the small courtyard, three strong men stayed in the house.

"Young master, do we want to go out."

"I'm going to get mold if I stay here." A man in a blue housekeeping suit, with messy hair and yellow teeth when he spoke, asked cautiously at the man in the middle.

The man who spoke was called Zhou An, and he was a member of the Zhou family.

Another man, also dressed in a blue housekeeping suit, also looked at the man in the middle, waiting for him to speak.

The man didn't speak, just stared at Ling Mo's direction.

"Huh, you seem to smell a burnt smell?"

"You really have it, it seems that it is coming from inside, it must be walking water, right?" Ling Mo took a closer look, and it seemed to be a smell from somewhere.

"Let's take a look."

Ling Mo came to a large mansion and looked at the plaque on it that said Tianxing Sword Sect, only to see that it had become a ruin after being burned by fire.

There are also many charred corpses in the mountain gate, and it seems that the gate has been destroyed by some force.

I don't know who did it, but the fire in it hasn't been extinguished yet, so it must have happened recently.

Just when Master Ling Mo was observing, he suddenly saw a black shadow, which swept away quickly outside the door.

What kind of person, Ling Mo wanted to go with him to see the situation.

Chasing the black shadow in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods and swooped in.

The man confronted Ling Mo, and the two exchanged several moves in an instant.

"Aren't you-that martial arts master Ming Xian? Why did you shoot at me? Ling Mo recognized the person who came as the master who killed people on the street last time.

"That's my goal." After Ming Xian finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Ling Mo looked at the person who suddenly disappeared a little helpless, yes, it wasn't lively, but it was enough to see that he was going home.

Ling Mo continued on his way to the capital, and heard all kinds of news along the way, only to learn that an important person of the original good and evil faction had been seriously injured a few days ago.

Ling Mo came to a place this day, and heard someone talking in front of him from a distance.

I saw that there were several big men in the woods in front of me, who were sitting around the trees resting and eating.

"Boss, the harvest we came out this time is not bad, I don't know what reward the left envoy will give us after we go back?" A man said to another leader.

"Don't worry, the small gang of the Tianxing Sword Sect that we destroyed last time, the left envoy has already passed on a lot of my upper-level internal skills, and I have been hunting outside this month, and the degree of reward for meritorious service must be very large." The leader said with excitement on his face.

As soon as Ling Mo heard them say this, she knew that they were the culprits of the massacre she had encountered last time.

At this moment, a sword light and sword shadow, a figure flashed.

"Evildoers, kill!" Ming Xian was still dressed in black at this time, and he pulled out his knife and stepped forward to fight with those people.

Facing Ming Xian, a rare master-level in the rivers and lakes, a few people were obviously not enough to watch, and they had already been knocked to the ground after a few rounds.

"Say, why are you all full of Heaven Destroying Sword Sects?" Ming Xian's face was frosty, and his face was condensed.

"I, we just received the task to collect as many martial arts and treasures as possible in the dance forest, so as to stimulate the various sects to come to challenge, we don't know about the rest, and please wait for me to have a way out." At this time, the man in the lead knelt on the ground with a frightened face and begged for mercy.

"There is no escaping the death penalty!" Ming Xian struck with a thunderbolt, abolished the meridians of those people, and then expelled them.

Then he turned around and walked towards the tall building in front of him.

Ling Mo also silently followed behind him.

"It's you—what are you doing with me?" Ming Xian had already discovered Ling Mo who was following him at this time, and as soon as he saw Ling Mo, he remembered that the other party had a relationship with him on the street.

"I just admire the demeanor of the hero, so I want to follow the prawns around and see them for a long time." Ling Mo generously let him look at it, and casually said a compliment.

Maybe it was because of Ling Mo's sincere eyes, or maybe it was because she thought that Ling Mo, a little girl, was not a threat, or maybe she was complimented by this sentence, no matter what the reason was, the other party didn't say anything, and walked forward directly.

With this attitude, Ling Mo can directly think that the other party has acquiesced in her following.

After a short time, Ling Mo followed him to a high-rise building that was not high, the tower body reached into the sky, and the momentum was prohibitive.

Ming Xian came here, looking at such a magnificent high-rise building, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's just a hiding place for the rats, and it's a waste of such a magnificent tall building." Ming Xian frowned with disgust.

"Heh, what a big breath, let this sword envoy see if the person who said these words has any ability." At this time, several figures walked out of the magnificent tower.

"You-you are Yuan Xiang of the Diancang Sect, what kind of swordsman do you say you are?" Obviously, Ming Xian knew the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but have some doubts when he saw him here.

"Exactly! I have already betrayed my teacher, how can a small place like the Diancang Sect accommodate a dragon and a phoenix among people like me? What's more, the old man in charge of the house is bent on passing on the position to my senior brother, when did he think about me? Now that I have taken refuge in the Blood Sword Gate, I have inexhaustible martial arts secrets, and I don't have to worry about it. ”

Yuan Xiang said with a disdainful face, as if something had been abandoned by him.

Ling Mo heard about the sect of the Blood Sword Sect, in fact, when she walked around the rivers and lakes before, she had also heard that this was an evil sect, and its status in the evil sect was second only to the Blood Demon Palace.

"No wonder those people said before that there were fewer people when they killed the Diancang Sect, no wonder the Diancang Sect's heavy garrison would be easily broken through, it turned out that everything was caused by traitors like you, and today I will kill you for Tianxingdao." Ming Xian said with a righteous and righteous look, as if he was a chivalrous man who did justice for the heavens.

Ling Mo watched silently from the sidelines, not intending to meddle in these matters.

"Those people? It seems that you have already met the swordsmen of the Blood Sword Gate, so they are all dead? Yuan Xiang frowned, but when he said it, he didn't have much mood swings, which was enough to see that he didn't care about the lives of those people.

"Yes, so what?" At this time, Ming Xian seemed to be holding a master's style.

"Hahaha, the one who dares to touch my Blood Sword Gate, I think you have lived too long, right?" Yuan Xiang laughed at this time, looking like he was going to send you to hell.

"You-talk too much, it only takes one move to kill you!" Compared with Yuan Xiang's extravagant words, Ming Xian is straightforward and rude here.

Compared with Yuan Xiang's swordsmanship at this time, there are more tricks and the accidents are more fancy, Ming Xian is much more direct here, the sword is bloody, the sword is light, and the sword is shadowy, just in a moment, the victory and defeat have been divided.

One move!

It really only took one trick.

And the little ones behind Yuan Xiang, several people did not escape.

Ming Xian didn't even glance at the few people lying on the ground, turned around and entered the tower.

And a few people on the ground are already too cold to be any colder.

Ling Mo also followed him and quietly entered the tower.

"Younger generations of the rivers and lakes, I am a lonely and defeated day to listen to me, don't break into this tower again, otherwise your life will be over!" A swordsman with a sword on his back, the lost swordsman of the rivers and lakes, Dugu Defeat, said.

Ming Xian didn't speak, but gave him a caring look for the mentally retarded.

"Hmph, I want to learn martial arts to strengthen my body and walk the rivers and lakes to fight all over the world, but I am not defeated, because of the four-character mantra taught to me by the master - a good man spares his life! Even if you're trapped in this tower, you won't be able to escape, hahahaha! Dugu Defeating Heaven burst out laughing.

Ling Mo was a little speechless when she heard that person's words, this person is not here to be funny.

There are only three simple people guarding the door on the first floor, which couldn't be simpler for Ming Xian, just like walking a dog, and he cleared the customs.

When I reached the second floor, I saw a strong man with a three-foot broadsword.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances, that is to say, everywhere is rivers and lakes, how can you withdraw from the rivers and lakes, no one can retreat from this Netherworld Sword Tower, hahahaha!" This big man with a scar on his face said madly with a three-foot big knife.

Well, here's another madman, these people can't be crazy after staying in this tower for too long.

Then there were three men with long swords in their hands, and their shots were equally sharp.

Ming Xian didn't even raise his eyes, and sent away the few people in front of him with a few moves.

"After I went crazy, I realized that I can't judge people by their appearance, and I can't blame others for judging people by their appearance, after all, the beauty in my heart is too far away, too deceptive to people, and the face is the most real." There was a swordsman who was lost in the tower, and at this time there was something unusual to say.

It seems that he has been in the tower for too long and can't get out, so even the three views are a little abnormal.

When he was on the third layer, he was still three slightly higher-order thugs, and Ming Xian didn't make much effort.

"Haha, Lao Tzu has practiced the iron-blooded fist for ten years, since I let one of the people in this sword tower sweep the ground, it's really angry to kill me!!" A strong man in his forties and fifties, with a bare head and a big beard on his face and a mink on his body, roared angrily, and his voice was almost the same as that of the Roaring Emperor.

Yo! Another crazy one, it seems that there are no normal people here, yes, if normal people stay here for a while, they will probably go crazy.

At the time of the fourth layer, there were still three thugs who were one order higher than the third layer, but there was nothing to look at.

This game is still a complete victory for Ming Xian.

"The old man had already chosen to enter the tower at noon that day, but he didn't want to have an accident. Alas......" An old man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long sword sighed.

"Why do you think you won't have an accident if you enter the tower at noon?" Maybe he finally met a normal person, so Ming Xian said a word to the other party.

"Stupid! Because sooner or later something will happen! The old man looked at him with an idiotic look.

At this time, Ming Xian's face was a little unsightly.

Ling Mo shook his head, it seems that this old man is no longer a normal person.

There are still three men on the fifth floor, one level higher than the fourth.

There was no longer any mystery in obedience, and Ling Mo yawned a little at this time.

"There was a master who saved my life, so I agreed to let him enter this sword tower." At this time, a swordsman who was lost in the sword tower may not have seen anyone come in for a long time, so he seemed to be talking to someone else at this time, and he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Why did he let you into this tower even after he saved you?" Ling Mo asked with some curiosity.

"For her daughter is in this tower, and I will marry her daughter, that I may give him my life." The man said with a blank expression.

I'm afraid he hasn't seen the woman he said he was going to marry.

This should be a story of narrow retribution, it is said that there is a man who walked the rivers and lakes and saved a man, and saw that the man's appearance and family background were good, so he found a son-in-law for his daughter.

Here, Ming Xian has entered the sixth layer, and the sixth layer is actually similar to the previous one.

Soon entered the seventh floor.

Then I saw an old man with a stick in his hand, dressed in a patched gray garment, with white hair and a white beard, and a gourd hanging from his waist.

This image is very familiar! Isn't this what the legendary Hong Qigong looks like?

"After practicing martial arts all his life, it is most likely to be trapped in this layer of towers, which makes the old man understand a truth." The old man sat on the ground, as if he had realized the truth.

"What truth?" As soon as Ling Mo heard him say this, he immediately became interested and hurriedly asked.

"Only those who have really worked hard will know the importance of talent." The old man said with a look of sudden realization.

Well, I don't need to understand this truth, I know it! It seems that you are the legendary person who is not very talented.

Ling Mo was a little confused at this time, and couldn't help but ask the person in front of him.

"This, uh, why do you keep disappearing and reappearing on this level?" Ling Mo looked at the man in front of her with a mask and a cloak, and a long sword in his hand, and didn't know what to call it, and then asked her doubts.

"Stupid, it's so dark inside this Netherworld Sword Tower, only such an ordinary shining appearance can solve the problem of lighting." The man looked at Ling Mo with a look on his face, why are you so stupid, and then said what he thought.

Belch...... This guy's idea is really fresh and refined!

But is this floor swallowed?,Is there a Du Niang here?

Yes, here is another threesome, and the picture that was quickly resolved, Ling Mo was too lazy to look at it anymore.

On the ninth floor, there is also a swordsman inside, but this swordsman is a little old, he should be fifty or sixty years old, wearing gray and linen clothes, still gray hair and beard, but his hair is a little long, tied into braids, and put behind his head.

At this time, he was holding a gourd and drinking, this image is a bit similar to the previous image of Hong Qigong, but this image should be the image of Zhou Botong.

"Girl, you're a man drinking together, why do you have to make a fist?" The old man raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked back at Ling Mo and asked.

"This ...... Why? Ling Mo really didn't know why for this question, and wanted to hear what the old man in front of him had to say.

"I don't know, you let the old man on the upper floor tell you." The old man didn't even look at her, and said directly.

Ling Mo felt that someone was putting him in a position at this time, this old man, and then ignored him.

This Ming Xian has finished the ring, I have to say that this guy's energy is not bad, he has fought several times, he is still in good spirits, and he is not tired at all.

It's like an hors d'oeuvres, completely uncarnate.