I have to say that the existence of this Afterlife Tower has saved Mo Xie a lot of trouble, after all, if there is no Afterlife Tower, he wants to temper himself with the help of battle, and only by slaughtering his fellow disciples, I am afraid that he can only do it by filling in countless lives.

Of course, it is impossible for Kuruo to let this kind of thing happen, unless one day the ink evil becomes the sect master of the past life.

"It's so high... Why didn't I find out in the first place..."

Mo Xie stood in front of the Tower of the Dead, his face shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a tall building, it was really so high that it couldn't be seen.

"Is it impossible to lead to the sky?", Mo Xie secretly speculated.

I saw that the tower of the afterlife in front of him was dark all over, like the black stone produced by the black abyss, but it was not like it, the whole was a cylindrical structure, like a thick and long rolling pin standing here, Mo Xie roughly estimated, this tower of the afterlife may not be able to hold even if it is held by thousands of people.

There is a two-person high round arched door below the Death Tower, which is carved with various patterns, and from the perspective of style, it is the same as the jade pendant of the inner disciple in the sect, and not only the inner door, but also the shape of the elder jade pendant and the identity jade pendant that Kuruo handed over to him.

"Isn't this the ink evil? How did he come out of the Golden Pavilion?"

"Nonsense, this is not clear, people are afraid that they have already completed their purpose, and they have come here to digest the gains. ”

"Speaking of which, this is the first time he has come to the Life Tower, I don't know how many floors he can pass through the first time, and how can it be a hundred floors with his combat power. ”

"That's not necessarily, I look at his posture, it's very likely that he will go all the way to the one hundred and tenth floor. ”

The moment the ink evil appeared, the disciples gathered around the Afterlife Pagoda had already noticed it and began to discuss it in a low voice.

"Hello!!"

When Mo Xie heard this, a slight smile appeared on his face, which also showed that his current mood was quite beautiful, otherwise, when he was in a bad mood, even if someone discussed him on the side, Mo Xie would very likely let him taste the pain of what is called a broken mouth.

After speaking, the surrounding inner disciples talked louder, but Mo Xie didn't care, he walked straight to the arched door, looked at the patterns on it, and found the unicorn jade pendant that represented his identity, and then put the jade pendant inside.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the jade pendant on the door let out a slight buzz, and then the entire arched door trembled slightly, and a series of heavy sounds slowly opened in front of the ink demon.

"Fluttershy, you wait for me outside, don't run around, you know. ”

Mo Xie lightly picked up Dream Butterfly from his shoulder, put it on a clean stone, and then took out three or four sets of formations from the storage ring, and protected Dream Butterfly tightly, for fear that someone would hurt her.

Call!

After doing this, the ink evil took a light breath, and then plunged into the door, the figure disappeared in an instant, and the arched door closed with a bang the moment the ink evil entered, and no light was revealed.

The other change of ink evil, after a few seconds of darkness, appeared on a grassland.

"This tower of the dead is really amazing, if I hadn't come in from the outside, I would have thought this was another world. ”

Mo Xie looked at the grass under his feet, he grabbed a handful, put it under his nose and smelled it, he could clearly smell a unique fragrance of grass that had not been seen for a long time, which made Mo Xie feel surprised, because everything here was too real, and the real place seemed to be the real world.

Whether it was the breeze on his cheeks, or the clouds slowly fluttering overhead, or the grass under his feet, he couldn't fault anything at all.

Whew!Whew!

Just as Mo Xie was admiring the surrounding scenery, sixteen or seventeen small whirlpools suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and one after another people walked out of the whirlpool.

"It turns out that the first layer is mortal... Is this an initial experience..."

Mo Xie looked at the seventeen mortals who were walking towards him not far away without the slightest aura, although they were holding different kinds of weapons in their hands, but because of the difference in strength, he didn't pay attention to it, and then laughed and walked over.

However, after walking a few steps, Mo Xie's face suddenly changed, and he felt a kind of heavenly power descending on him.

Seal all his powers, even the extreme realm and the strange darkness of the Four Realms, or the death of the ancestral spirit root, and at the same time lose all of his physical power, as if he had never had all of them.

"This weakness is really a chic experience....." 520

Mo Xie moved his hands and feet, except for the initial discomfort, everything was normal, and then he picked up a long knife from the grass beside him that was similar to a killing knife, and rushed towards the seventeen people.

Sonor!

Jin Ge's iron roar was mixed with a few sparks, and the ink demon's attack was blocked by a man with a shield, and the force of the shock almost took the long knife out of his hand.

At the same time, the attacks of the other sixteen people appeared instantly, the angles were extremely tricky, all of them rushed to the vital point and the blind spot of vision, both in terms of technique and timing, they were quite powerful, just this move, Mo Xie was sure, these mortals were all experienced masters.

The ink demon stepped on strange steps, his body seemed to have lost his bones, and escaped from their attack range with an extremely exaggerated movement, although the aura and realm were sealed, but some special supernatural powers could be triggered without spiritual power.

For example, the floating step and the sword extinguishing six, the former requires spiritual power to assist in speeding up, even if you don't use spiritual power, the speed itself is not too slow, not to mention that the floating step pays attention to an artistic conception, as long as the artistic conception is enough, even mortals can burst out with excellent speed.

And the six sword extinguishing knives also belong to the artistic conception of the supernatural powers, of course, except for cutting down the land and a few other tricks.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as Mo Xie's feet landed, the next round of attacks had already arrived in front of him.

This time the attack speed was more than twice as fast as the last time, and it was almost a flash of strong wind, and the attack was already in front of the ink evil.

"Humph!"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, even in the midst of a crisis, his heart was still very calm.

These attacks might have bothered him a little ten months ago, but now that he had studied a lot of ancient books on combat, he knew all the other fighting styles that matched him except for some that were different from his and had not yet fully integrated.

In terms of combat, Mo Evil is worthy of anyone, even if the opponent is stronger than himself, even if the opponent is more experienced than him.

Mo Xie's body was slightly on one side, the long knife in his hand was across his chest, a meniscus machete was stuck on the long knife, and at the same time, one foot was raised, dodging the moment of the attack on the lower plate, and the other foot retreated, his body suddenly shortened, and the nunchucks on his head whizzed past his brain.

"Give me death!"

Mo Xie no longer has the heart of playing before, and the killing intent in his heart is great, he is behind him, and the elbow of the knife is crossed, and he slams into the person closest to him, only to hear the sound of broken ribs, and the man falls to the ground with a scream.

Then, taking advantage of the attack, he saw the spear inserted on the other side of his body with his peripheral vision, and the muscles of his hips moved, and he forced his body towards the position of the spear, and the long knife in his hand slashed obliquely at the shaft of the spear, splitting the spear into two parts.

There was a sudden force under his feet, and he kicked the man holding the spear in the face, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The rest of the attacks also swung from above at this moment, and Mo Xie did not hesitate at all, and immediately kicked his feet, his body was like a loach, and he slid out close to the grass, and a donkey stood up.

The attack and a series of dodging actions just now, although it was only a matter of the blink of an eye, was no less dangerous than any one that Mo Xie had ever experienced, and even more so.

After all, during the monk's period, everyone's battles basically relied on supernatural powers, and there were few melee hand-to-hand combat, so the danger was naturally not as high as it is now.

"Come again!"

Mo Xie took a few breaths and rushed forward again, this time the number of the other party had changed from seventeen to fifteen before, relieving Mo Xie of a lot of pressure.

Burst!

Mo Xie jumped hard under his feet, soaring into the air as much as two meters, and then fell from the sky, the blade of the long knife in his hand was facing downward, and while dodging the attack, it stabbed fiercely on the Tianling cover of one of them, which is also fortunate to have the good quality of this long knife, otherwise it would not be possible to do this with the sharpness of mortal weapons alone.

Knock! Knock!

Mo Xie held the knife in both hands, and when the man had not yet fallen, he suddenly turned hard, and the whole person suddenly began to spin rapidly, and his feet kept kicking on the faces of several people around him, making a series of muffled sounds, and blood flew sideways for a while.

Directly kicked seven or eight people, the corpse of the previous person fell to the ground limply, Mo Xie pulled out a long knife, and with a slight leap of strength, it landed on one of the people who was kicked out by him, and the movement did not hesitate to slash his neck lightly.

Just like what he did when he was in the back garden of the Mo family, with an expression of enjoyment, enjoying the feeling of the blade cutting on the flesh, and the pleasure of killing.

(I seem to be writing a pervert.,But forget it.,After all, everyone has some of their own habits.,There are good.,There are bad.,There's something unspeakable, etc.,So I don't like this kind of fetish friends.,I can only say I'm sorry.,The character of the ink evil has been decided.,Now I can't change it back.,What about friends who like it.,I hope to give the second watch a collection.,Or give a recommendation or monthly pass.,The second more doesn't ask for money.,I just don't want the data to be so ugly.,The second watch is here to thank you in advance.。 ）