Chapter 128: Rampage Sword

When the seal meets the power released by the moist rain, it quickly disintegrates like ice and snow seeing the sun. When the seal disappeared, the door opened automatically, revealing the steps behind.
"The secret swordsmen have been troubled for thousands of years, and it was cracked in just a moment in front of you." Gao Wen exclaimed looking at the slowly opening door, "The most important things of the tower of the mad sword should be here Above the floor. Including the raging holy sword. According to legend, this sword is not only a token, but also a very powerful holy weapon, which is itself a weapon of many lords of the mad sword. "
Mo Yu seemed very interested and said, "Then find it."
If the Tower of Mad Sword is different from other magic towers, it is that there are many rooms filled with equipment and equipment for exercising and strengthening the body. Although the mad swordsman uses his madness to enhance his strength, the strength of the body itself is also crucial. Mo Yu walked in the room marked "Forging Body Room" on one side, and he felt like walking in the gym in that world. Although many of the instruments here are like she's never seen before, things like barbells, dumbbells, sandbags and the like always look the same.
Gallo stretched his feet and wanted to lift a dumbbell on the ground, but he didn't expect to take a step forward with a crooked body, and the weight of the thing was far beyond his expectations. "What the is this? Why is it so heavy?"
Gao Wen raised his hand and lifted the dumbbell. The dumbbell lifted up slightly, and then fell to the ground again. He helped him with the powerful spirit of the secret sword before picking up the dumbbell. He looked closely and found that many runes were carved on the two ends of the dumbbell: "This is a thing that is gaining weight by magic. The brute strength of the mad swordsmen is so trained."
Everyone looked closely and found that almost all the training equipment in the room had various runes floating on it. Gallo ran up and tried, but found that if he did not use grudge, he was not qualified to train in this room. The same is true of Gao Wen. The secret swordsmen have always relied on the secret swords that haunt the gods, and their strength has never been their strength.
Only Mo Yu didn't even release his madness. He grabbed a big barbell with one hand, grabbed a few easily, and then threw it back. She didn't say anything, just looked at Gavin and Gallo with a smile.
Bella took advantage of the situation: "Look at you guys."
Mo Yu's eyes hurt the two men, and Gao Wen argued with his head: "It has nothing to do with men and women, only how much muscle has grown. And our secret swordsman relies on this."
"Boss, look at this guy, he is sarcasm you have no mind but muscles. I am very self-aware, I am not as good as you, so I only follow you."
"Nonsense, Gallo, a man who can't lift anything, what is the right to laugh at me!"
Bella said: "It's really boring."
Mo Yu smiled and said: "Anyway, I only saw two defeated dogs mourning. Who knows what they are talking about."
Several people walked through the dozen-floor room all the way while taunting each other.
Mo Yu found that the various books and materials left here basically covered most of the inheritance of the mad sword flow. The nature she inherited from Merlot is naturally the essence of various mad swordsman's secret techniques, but there are also many skills that she has not mastered, which is quite complementary to what she has learned. If you can carefully comprehend these things, she will make her strength go further. Even without her, if someone carefully studies these materials, it should be possible to restore most of the heritage of the mad sword flow.
auzw.com After spending more than an hour, they finally reached the top of the tower of the mad sword.
Pushing open the door at the end of the stairs, Mo Yu and his party entered a hall that occupied the entire floor. This is a square hall full of portraits, and there is a portrait hanging every other section of the surrounding wall. There is a statue in the middle of the room with a two-handed sword in its hand.
The sword is black all over, nearly one meter five in length, and looks very heavy in the scabbard. There is no decoration on the hilt and scabbard, and it looks a bit old. From the mouth of the scabbard, a red light can be seen faintly from the inside of the scabbard. This red light is not magic, but it gives a clear sense of oppression.
Mo Yu noticed the people in the paintings around him, and everyone was carrying this heavy black sword. These people are male and female, with different images, not all muscular masculine men. When he went to the statue, he found that he was a middle-aged man with a slender and strong figure. If he didn't hold a sword in his hand, he even had a sense of gentleness. He looked up at the sky with his hands raised, and he held the sword between his hands.
Gao Wen came up from one side and said: "These people should be the ancient tower masters of the tower of the mad sword, and this black sword is the holy weapon representing the highest power of the tower of the mad sword: the sword of madness."
"Well, it looks good, much stronger than the bells and whistles we've seen before. I think this sword will be very handy." Mo Yu reached out and shook the sword.
Just then a sound came from the statue.
"Who wants to take this sword while I am asleep?"
With the voice of speech, the violent holy sword suddenly rose into the air, avoiding Mo Yu's hand. A translucent figure appeared above the statue, holding the violent holy sword in his hand.
The four people below looked into the air, Bella said: "This man is exactly like the statue, is it the soul of the person on the statue?"
Mo Yu said: "No matter what he is, I want the sword. Bring me it!"
Mo Yufei jumped into the air and threw at the figure, but the figure could stay in the air and change his position without warning. Mo Yu's rush was avoided by a simple side shift.
Mo Yu unwillingly reached out and grabbed, but the sword retreated very much under the control of the phantom, actually avoiding the combo of Saint Yu Mo. Mo Yu's body exploded with a white air velocity, but the shadow flashed her offensive two times in a row with rich experience. However, Void was not a true saint after all, he only gained instant advantage with his own experience at the beginning, but after Mo Yu broke out with all his strength, he was a little unsustainable.
Xing Ying retreated abruptly. Although he brought the holy sword here, his body was caught by Mo Yu's claws, and his figure was blurred for a while.
As soon as he stopped, he said anxiously: "You are the saint of the tower of swords, I feel your madness. Stop, we are not enemies. I am the tower of the sword tower.
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