Ancient Martial God

In Mengtian Underground City.

The terrifying and domineering aura rushed towards Xiao Yun's face, and a strong man wearing purple and gold armor came first through the air, followed by some people behind him, and the auras exuded by these people Also extremely scary.

Qian Feng Wu...

Zilong's pupils shrank, and his expression became solemn. Not only the Qian Feng Wu at the head, but also those who followed were all core disciples.

Those who can become the core disciples of Mengtian Battle Academy are naturally terrifying in strength.

As for Qian Feng Wu, not to mention the cultivation level of the quasi-sage, he is still a genius in the sky, and his strength is so strong that even if Zilong attacks with all his strength, he may not be sure to defeat Qian Feng Wu.

"I will help you stop him later. You should take advantage of the opportunity to escape. Try to escape from the dungeon." Zilong said in a low voice.

Originally he didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he and Xiao Yun had some friendship, so since he was here, he just thought he was helping Xiao Yun.

"I appreciate your kindness, no need!" Xiao Yun said lightly.

"This is not the time to show off your strength. I know you are not weak, but Qian Feng Wu is not ordinary. He is the genius of the universe. He also has the primary divine weapon armor to protect his body. How can you compete with him?" Zilong glared at Xiao Yun. At first glance, this guy is really ignorant.

"Just stand aside and watch." Xiao Yun waved his hand impatiently.

"you……"

Zilong was furious on the spot. He was helping Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun didn't appreciate it and looked like he was in the way.

Well, since Xiao Yun didn't appreciate it, he didn't bother to pay attention.

"Did you kill my brother Qian Feng Le?" Qian Feng Wu looked at Xiao Yun with red eyes.

"That's right." Xiao Yun nodded in agreement.

"Kneel down! Climb in front of me. I will use your head as a sacrifice to my brother..." Tears flowed from Qian Feng Wu's eyes, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Everyone watching looked at Xiao Yun, and many of them looked at the excitement on their faces.

When the core disciples who followed saw Xiao Yun's clothes, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. They didn't expect that he was still a quasi-core disciple.

As a newly promoted quasi-core disciple, he actually killed Qian Fengle in the underground city. This was simply a life he was tired of. In the eyes of the core disciples and the rest of the people, Xiao Yun was already considered a dead person.

"How about we talk?" Xiao Yun looked at Qian Feng Wu.

Talk about it?

Everyone watching looked surprised.

Suddenly, someone sneered. This guy is really funny. He knew he was going to die, so he wanted to beg for mercy?

Or do you want to talk to Qian Feng Wu about how to die more happily?

"Are you talking about how you will die? I am very sad now. I will not let you choose how to die. I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives and cut off your flesh piece by piece." Qian Feng Wu had tears on his face and gritted his teeth. road.

"If you agree to have a good talk, maybe you can survive. Since you don't want to talk, I'll send you on your way." Xiao Yun said indifferently.

Xiao Yun casually slashed out with his sword.

The sword light swept towards Qian Feng Wu.

Faced with this sword, Qian Fengwu showed disdain. This sword was indeed not weak, and the sword intention contained in it was also very strong. But he wanted to kill him?

What about dreaming?

Qian Feng Wu punched the sword.

The sword light exploded into pieces, but at the moment of the explosion, Qian Feng Wu's expression suddenly changed because he felt an even more terrifying sword intent.

The thirty-year level of ten thousand thoughts of the sword contained in the depths of the sword radiated through the sea of ​​consciousness of Qian Feng Wu at this moment, and his soul was directly shattered.

Qian Feng Wu's body was thrown away by the remaining force. After falling to a hundred feet, he could no longer move...

This scene shocked everyone present.

Including Zilong, who looked at Xiao Yun with surprise on his face, Qian Feng Wu was actually chopped away with a sword? No, that sword is not very powerful.

However, the core disciples believed that Xiao Yun had used some despicable means to plot against the Qian Feng Wu. The Qian Feng Wu would definitely become furious and kill Xiao Yun.

After waiting for a while, Qian Feng Wu, who fell to the ground, remained motionless.

The core disciples suddenly felt something was wrong...

"Senior Brother Qianfeng..."

A core disciple was about to rush over to take a look at the situation, but suddenly Xiao Yun had already arrived in front of Qian Feng Wu first, and stepped hard on Qian Feng Wu's back.

boom!

The power shocked in, and Qian Feng Wu's body instantly shattered.

Xiao Yun put away the elementary artifact armor, as well as the ring of Qian Feng Wu, which was also put away by Xiao Yun.

Such a scene shocked everyone present again.

Qian Feng Wu died like this?

The faces of the core disciples had changed. They didn't expect that Xiao Yun just slashed out with a knife, and Qian Feng Wu was sent flying. Then Xiao Yun killed Qian Feng Wu with another kick.

From the beginning to the end, Qian Feng Wu was powerless to fight back...

Could it be that Qian Feng Wu is too weak?

How can it be!

Qian Feng Wu is a genius in the universe, how could he be weak? But why couldn't he even block Xiao Yun's sword?

The core disciples guessed that there must be something wrong with Xiao Yun's sword, otherwise Qian Feng Wu wouldn't have been slashed away with one sword.

Zilong's expression was extremely complicated. Looking at Xiao Yun, he even suspected that Xiao Yun at this moment was not the same person as the Xiao Yun he met in his dream.

Xiao Yun in the dream is not so strong...

"Go back and tell Qian Feng that this incident started because of Qian Feng Le, who came to provoke me first. If Qian Feng insists on causing trouble for me or my family and friends, I am willing to stay with him until the end." Xiao Yun Said to the core disciples.

There was an uproar all around, and the faces of the core disciples turned pale because there were people from the Qianfeng clan among them. Xiao Yun's words were tantamount to declaring war on the Qianfeng clan.

Xiao Yun ignored these people and turned around to leave.

Watching Xiao Yun leave, no one dared to step forward, even the core disciples did not dare to go over. Even the Thousand Sealed Witches were slain by Xiao Yun and flew out. Wouldn't they be committing suicide if they took action?

After Zilong hesitated for a moment, he still followed.

Xiao Yun walked out of the dungeon.

The moment he came out, the entire damaged hall and the teleportation array were covered by the terrifying aura of the Holy Lord.

A middle-aged woman wearing a deacon's uniform stared at Xiao Yun because there were two blood seals on Xiao Yun's body, which were thousands of blood seals.

When a member of the Qianfeng clan dies in the hands of another person, a blood mark will appear on the other person's body. If a person dies, there will be a blood mark.

This blood mark cannot be noticed by other people, only a member of the Qianfeng clan can detect it.

"Did you kill Qian Feng Le and Qian Feng Wu?" The middle-aged female deacon's eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

"Yes." Xiao Yun nodded.

"Kill me, the direct descendant of the Qianfeng clan, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged female deacon became furious and slapped Xiao Yun directly on the forehead.

The power of the Holy Lord was so terrifying that with one palm strike, the third layer of space was torn apart by about a thousand feet.

Facing the middle-aged female deacon who took action, Xiao Yun released all the defenses of the elementary artifact armor he had just put on, the elementary artifact jade crown on his head, and the thick earth shield.

Boom!

The defense released by the three major artifacts is extremely powerful.

The power of the Holy Lord's palm was immediately blocked by the defense of the three primary artifacts.

The middle-aged female deacon was stunned for a moment. Obviously she didn't expect that Xiao Yun actually had three elementary artifacts on his body. But when she saw the jade crown and the armor, her face became extremely ugly. Isn't this Qian Feng Le and Qian Feng Wu? A primary artifact?

chant!

Xiao Yun slashed out with his sword.

Mirror inheritance!

The hundred-year-old Ten Thousand Thoughts Sword Intent turned into two rays. The first ray penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness of the middle-aged female deacon, while the second ray cut off her soul.

At this time, Zilong rushed out of the entrance and exit of the underground city. When he saw the middle-aged deacon lying on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Naturally, he knew this middle-aged female deacon. She was an aunt of Qian Fenngle, a saint...

At this time, Xiao Yun walked up to the middle-aged female deacon and stepped on her, just like stepping on a thousand sealed witches, the force exploded her body.

The Holy Lord was trampled to death by Xiao Yun...

Seeing this scene, Zilong was shocked on the spot.

Above the sky, the laws of heaven and earth emerged, and the avenues of the middle-aged female deacons were withdrawn one after another. Such movements attracted the attention of the surrounding people.