"The Jiuzhong Sword Tower."

Lingdao was the first to hear about the Jiujian Sword Tower. I didn’t expect the world of Sword God. There is such a thing. With their current strength, they can only enter the third layer. It is only the third layer. Their realm and qualifications, then on the third floor, there must be something better.

Unfortunately, the butterfly dance said that their strength is not enough. It is impossible to enter the fourth floor, let alone enter the fifth and sixth floors. As for entering the ninth floor, it is possible to have the Jiujian Sword Tower, which is even more incomparable. Nonsense, even the things that the king of the Qiankun Kingdom can't do, how can they do it.

"We have so many people coming to the sword, we will be able to enter the third floor. Whoever dares to stop us, we will fight them."

"That is, we have so many people acting together to eliminate others, not just."

"The disciples of the Blood Jianzong, Tian Jianzong and Shu Jianmen may be able to compete with us, and the disciples of other forces are not enough."

Being able to enhance the realm and qualifications is a great temptation. It is impossible for these spiritual disciples to say that they are not motivated. The only thing that makes them headache is that not everyone can enter the third floor. Ling Jianzong disciple understands that his strength is not enough.

The way these people can think of is to rely on the swords of the spirits, those who are strong and powerful, the butterfly dance has already said, and the other people are eliminated. The possibility of entering the third layer is even greater, but they don’t know. What kind of conditions are needed to get into the third floor.

"We are both spiritual disciples and disciples. It is appropriate to go to the third floor together, but why should we bring such a teenager to the back."

"Look at the face of the younger sister, you have to leave, we have to go to the third floor, it is too inconvenient for you to follow, you will not know."

"The younger sister is still young. I don't know that people are sinister. It is easy to be deceived by others. If we are brothers, we must give her the check, not everyone, can be friends of small teachers and sisters."

Many male disciples of Ling Jianzong, looking at Lingdao’s eyes, are extremely unsatisfactory. Once they do not know the relationship between Lingdao and Butterfly Dance, there will be some bad guesses in their hearts. They feel that the strength of Lingdao is very poor, they are already difficult to protect themselves, and naturally do not want to take Lingdao.

"Give you a chance, roll yourself, don't force us to do it."

Lin Zhilong came out from the crowd. He is Lin Keer's younger brother. By virtue of his relationship with Lin Keer, he is quite good among these disciples. His talent is not comparable to Lin Keer. However, now it’s a good time to be a warrior.

Since he saw the first dance of the butterfly dance, he was deeply fascinated by the butterfly dance. He dreamed of getting a butterfly dance. Unfortunately, he has not succeeded. Of course, he does not know how strong the butterfly dance is. Strong, otherwise I am afraid I will not have this kind of inconsistency.

"I am going to stay, where do you get your mouth?"

As the saying goes, people respect me a foot, I respect people, but these people are so disrespectful to Lingdao, then Lingdao will naturally not be polite with them, a group of six-product disciples only, I really think that I am from all the holy places. It is.

Especially the faces of these people make Lingdao extremely unhappy. If you don’t look at the face of the butterfly dance, I am afraid that Lingdao has already shot, instead of just countering one sentence, mainly because these people are from the same butterfly dance. A force, if he directly shot, it is difficult to make the butterfly dance difficult.

"Oh, the mouth is still quite hard, and the birth should be no worse."

"As soon as he saw him, he knew that he was a young master who was pampered. Unfortunately, he met us and talked to us. You said how to deal with him."

"That's still asking, directly hitting his fart and pleading for mercy."

The words of these spiritual swords disciples are to make the butterfly dance shake their heads helplessly. If it weren’t for the elders of Ling Jianzong, she would really want to leave them alone and go to the third floor of the Jiuzhong Swords Tower. .

"You just want to make trouble, I am too lazy to control you."

The butterfly dance smashed Lingdao and the disciples of the Lingjian sect. Then they turned and walked to the distance. If it was outside, Lingdao might have to deal with those disciples who might suffer, but on the first floor of the Jiujian Sword Tower, Lingdao will not suffer at all.

The words of the previous butterfly dance have not been finished. Once they enter the Jiujian Sword Tower, the repairs of all the first three layers of the warriors will be restricted to the original source. For example, if the martial arts enters here, it will become the peak of the origin. Musha.

The Jiuzhong Sword Tower is fair. The warrior who surpasses the origin of the source will be reduced to the original source. Those who have not reached the origin of the source will not be able to enter. Of course, if it is the fourth to sixth layers, then the realm of restriction, It will not be the source.

Lingdao’s combat power, the butterfly dance has been seen, even if it is the former warrior, it is not the opponent of Lingdao. Now everyone is restricted to the origin, then these spirit sword disciples want to find Lingdao. Trouble, it’s clear that it’s not fun.

"Haha, it seems that the younger sister doesn't care about you at all, obviously knows that we have to deal with you, but she walks away. Does this mean that we can swear at you."

"It's a poor boy, I want to eat swan meat, you think you can eat it."

"Come and come, now we are begging for mercy, we can let you go, how do you see it."

Although there are also disciples of Ling Jianzong who are not accustomed to these people's practices, they have not said much. In any case, Lingdao is an outsider. They do not need to offend these same disciples in order to help Lingdao.

"Too lazy to yell with you, let go."

With these disciples, there are indeed a lot of inconveniences, and it will bring a lot of trouble to the butterfly dance. These people are so hostile to the Lingdao, they can't cooperate at all. What's more, Lingdao is too lazy to cooperate with them. It will only delay the time. The talents of this group of swordsmen are indeed not bad, but the mentality is too weak.

"are you angry."

"What is your tone?"

"I can't find death."

Immediately, there was a disciple of Ling Jianzong. Before the butterfly dance, they were not clear about the attitude of the butterfly dance. They were only humiliating the language. Now the butterfly dance has gone far, and they have not seen it here. It seems that the butterfly dance has acquiesced in their behavior.

A late warrior in the original situation, even if he raised his right hand and fanned over to Lingdao, he did not pull the sword, just wanted to hit the slap of Lingdao. If the face of Lingdao was swollen, what would it be? Look like.

However, just as his right hand is about to hit Lingdao’s face, Lingdao moves, and the first move arrives. Lingdao’s right hand directly hits the left face of the originator, and the slap is He took him out.

The ridiculous singer of Lingdao cultivation is itself a peerless martial art practice. It is absolutely unsurpassed to say that he is a humanoid tyrannosaurus. His slap in the face is a big horror, the late warrior of the origin The face was swollen, and even the teeth fell off a lot, and the corners of the mouth continued to bleed.

"You, ah."

The late warrior of the original origin had wanted to swear by Lingdao, but just said a word, it was the muscles on his face. When even the pain screamed, he looked at Lingdao with resentment, but unfortunately Deep in his eyes, there is also a trace of fear. He is not a fool. He can slap him like this. The strength of Ling Dao will not be as good as him.

The disciples of Ling Jianzong who were present were all surprised. I didn’t expect the teenager to be so tyrannical, and the shots were not dragged with water, and they were decisive. Looking at the appearance of Ling Dao, it should be about the same as the butterfly dance, only sixteen years old. But how can the power of Lingdao be so strong.

"Boy, you really have kind, you really don't see it, you still have a deep leak, and you are so young at a young age. If so, then I will teach you personally and avenge my brother."

Lin Zhilong sneered, and then he came over to Lingdao. He was a former warrior. He did not know how much he was better than the previous warrior. He did not say that he defeated Lingdao. Even if you kill Lingdao, there is no problem.

"Let me leave, you will be fine, if you have to stop me, then you will not have any good end."

Lingdao squinted at Lin Zhilong. It was this contemptuous attitude that made Lin Zhilong mad. If Lin Zhilong really let Lingdao leave, then what other face will he see in the future, it will be scared that he will be scared by a teenager. .

"I dare to threaten us, Brother Lin, teach us on our behalf and give us a sigh."

"Don't worry, you look at it. If you don't call him, he won't know him. I won't be surnamed Lin."

When Lin Zhilong was ready to start, his face changed. When he didn't do it, he didn't know that his strength had been suppressed to the peak of his origin. Now he wants to deal with Lingdao, only to find that he is not The pre-existing warrior is only the peak of the source.

"What happened, how did I become the source of the martial arts?"

Such changes are completely out of the expectation of Lin Zhilong. The martial arts are much more powerful than the original martial artists. Lin Zhilong naturally has a deep understanding. Fortunately, he soon calmed down, and the source of the peak is the peak of the source. The road should be more than enough.

"Take me a sword."

If Lin Zhilong did not fall into the realm, then he did not bother to draw the sword, but now he is only the origin of the peak of the military, then naturally not empty-handed to deal with Lingdao, but took out his own sword.

As a disciple of Lingjian, the sword is the light way. Lin Zhilong’s sword is like a gust of wind. It is gently stroked, silent, but it has already come to Lingdao. A little bit is through the chest of Lingdao.

Even Lingdao did not think that this Lin Zhilong didn’t want to teach himself, but wanted to kill him. There was no hatred between him and Lin Zhilong. I didn’t expect Lin Zhilong to come up, it was such a poisonous hand. .