Ancient Martial God

The Wulingxuan world was turned upside down. Xiao Yun squatted on the ground, suppressing all his strength under his feet, and then stabilized his body. .\\nCOM

After about a moment, Wulingxuanjie stopped shaking.

What happened?

Xiao Yun frowned, turned around, and found that the original entrance was gone. He immediately stepped forward and touched it. It was not that the entrance was not there, but that it had been sealed.

Bang!

Xiao Yun punched the original position, and the boundary wall of Wulingxuan Realm did not even move.

"It seems that there is no way to break it open with force." Xiao Yun put away his fist. Since he couldn't go out the original way, he had to find other ways.

Just when Xiao Yun was about to move forward, an extremely strangely dressed martial artist appeared in the distance. He was wearing an animal skin martial robe and was extremely strong. He was about eight feet tall and looked like an iron tower. This martial artist Xiu also shaved most of his head, leaving seven long braids on the back.

"A martial artist from Great Yan?" The sturdy martial artist grinned and said in the obscure common language of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Where are you from?" Xiao Yun frowned and looked at the other party.

"Can't you see that I am from the Northern Desert Dynasty? It seems that your Great Yan has raised you too well. He has kept you all captive in the dynasty and will not go out to fight. No matter how high your cultivation level is or how high your talent is, it doesn't matter. Use it, martial arts cultivators who grow up without experiencing fighting are all useless." Northern Desert martial arts cultivator sneered.

"I'm asking you, this is the Wulingxuan Realm of the Great Yan Dynasty, how did you get in?" Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

"Why should I answer a dead man's question?" Beimo martial arts cultivator snorted and punched Xiao Yun directly, and his fist glowed with golden light.

Xiao Yun also punched him.

Bang!

Along with the loud noise of the fists colliding, the Beimo martial arts cultivator's right arm made a snapping sound, and the fist intention released by Xiao Yun's fist penetrated his right arm.

"Physical cultivation..." Beimo martial arts cultivator suddenly changed his expression and subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Still want to run?"

Xiao Yun chased after him and punched the North Desert martial arts cultivator on the back. The expected sound of bone cracking was not heard. The North Desert martial arts cultivator's back showed a bronze color, just like the legendary bronze skin and iron bones.

However, Xiao Yun's punch still caused the Beimo martial arts cultivator to vomit a large mouthful of blood.

"Even if you are a physical cultivator, it is not that easy to kill me..." Beimo martial arts cultivator gritted his teeth, but at this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly pulled out a black heavy knife and chopped it down directly, and in the black The heavy sword contained an indestructible sword intent.

The heavy black knife penetrated directly through the chest of Bei Mo Wuxiu.

The Beimo martial arts cultivator knelt on the ground. He stared blankly at Xiao Yun who drew his sword. Until his death, he never thought that he was so lucky that he would encounter a martial arts cultivator who was a fellow swordsman.

"Ninth-grade Bronze Beast Martial Spirit..."

Xiao Yun looked at the martial arts absorbed in the Ancient Secret Territory in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy actually had a martial spirit, and it was a ninth-grade martial spirit.

No wonder this guy is covered in copper skin and iron bones. He has obviously practiced body protection skills. Moreover, the physique of this Northern Desert martial artist is much stronger than that of the Great Yan martial artist. Coupled with the copper beast martial spirit, this part of his body has already become stronger. Occupying a large enough advantage, Xuan Wu's group of members may not be able to kill this person alone.

"There is a Northern Desert martial cultivator appearing in the Wulingxuan Realm. Is this Northern Desert martial cultivator already hiding here, or did he say something unexpected?" Xiao Yun frowned deeper.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yun couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply put his thoughts away and then touched around the body of the Beimo martial arts cultivator. Except for three high-grade spiritual stones, there was nothing valuable.

"Isn't this too poor?" Xiao Yun curled his lips.

Fortunately, the ancient secret realm received a ninth-grade martial spirit, otherwise it would have been a big loss this time.

Just when Xiao Yun was about to move on, two Northern Desert martial arts cultivators appeared in his field of vision, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin.

Two more?

Xiao Yun realized that something was wrong. Even if the Northern Desert martial arts cultivators were hiding, they couldn't hide so many at once, and the way they walked didn't look like they had been hiding for a long time.

"Can you speak?" Xiao Yun asked.

The two North Desert martial arts cultivators obviously didn't understand the common language of Great Yan. They just muttered something, but their actions were already obvious and they were already planning to take action.

cut!

Xiao Yun turned his sword into a sword and slashed through it.

Before the tall and fat Beimo martial arts cultivator could react, he was already penetrated by the sword intent. When the short and thin martial cultivator saw this, he hesitated slightly and then madly attacked Xiao Yun with all his strength.

Yin and Yang are destroyed!

Xiao Yun slashed with both swords, and the short and thin martial artist fell down.

"It's a little weaker than the North Desert martial arts cultivator just now, but it's still very strong." Xiao Yun glanced at his left arm. There was a relatively shallow scar there, and blood was oozing out.

This is what the short and thin martial artist left behind.

These two guys are very strong. If their cultivation hadn't been suppressed at the peak of the Xiantian realm, Xiao Yun really wouldn't have been able to kill them.

"They are all ninth-grade martial spirits..."

Xiao Yun was surprised. He didn't expect that these two northern desert martial arts cultivators actually possessed ninth-grade martial arts. No wonder the short and thin martial cultivator could hurt himself with all his strength.

Later, Xiao Yun searched the two Northern Desert martial arts cultivators and found that they were both poor and did not have many spiritual stones like the previous one.

"These guys, aren't they all so poor that only martial arts are left?" Xiao Yun touched his chin.

Xiao Yun continued to move forward, and as he continued walking, he accidentally discovered some martial arts spirits appearing on the road. Their grades were not high, only around the third or fourth grade.

Xiao Yun has little interest in these low-level martial spirits.

"Um?"

Xiao Yun suddenly noticed two martial spirits of the same type. Their bodies were stacked on top of each other, and then they slowly merged together.

As they merge, their power and aura change.

Soon, the two martial spirits merged into one, and its level also changed, from level three to level four, which was an abrupt upgrade.

Suddenly, a silhouette appeared in front of her. It was Princess Xuanluo. Her robe was partially torn, there were wounds on her limbs, and blood was still flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Xiao Yun..." Princess Xuanluo stopped and looked at Xiao Yun in surprise. It was obvious that she did not expect to meet Xiao Yun here.

"How did you do this?" Xiao Yun said unexpectedly.

"We were besieged by thousands of Northern Desert martial arts cultivators. We managed to break out of the siege, but I met the top genius martial arts cultivators in the Northern Desert and almost got left behind." Princess Xuanluo said simply.

"Thousands of North Desert martial arts cultivators? I remember this is the Wuling Xuan Realm of the Great Yan Dynasty. Will the Great Yan Dynasty allow thousands of Northern Desert martial arts cultivators to sneak in?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"They didn't sneak in... they came in through the passage." Princess Xuanluo shook her head and said.

"Come in through the passage?" Xiao Yun looked puzzled.

"The Wulingxuan Realm of our Dayan Dynasty is not separate, but only a part. The real Wulingxuanjie area is very large. At the beginning, the four dynasties fought for years to control the Wulingxuan Realm, and the outcome was inextricable. Finally, the four dynasties discussed , divide the Wulingxuan Realm."

Princess Xuanluo said slowly: "The Wulingxuan Realm was divided into four, and the Wulingxuan Realm belonging to each country's region was sealed. Thousands of years have passed, the seal has been loosened, and Beimo took the opportunity to penetrate the passage. They Sending so many martial arts cultivators here this time must have been planned in advance, and they plan to directly invade my Great Yan's Wulingxuan Realm."

"Where are the guardians of the Great Yan Dynasty? Why haven't you seen them?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"Now the guardians can't come in, not just on our side, but also on the other side of the Northern Desert. When the two Wulingxuan realms are connected and integrated, the martial arts cultivators of the Hedan realm cannot enter this place. Only the Zifu realm and the Zifu realm can't enter." Only those below the realm of Wulingxuan can stay in the Wulingxuan Realm."

Princess Xuanluo said: "This is the law of Wulingxuanjie. It should be to prevent martial arts cultivators above the Hedan realm from destroying Wulingxuanjie from within."