Ancient Martial God

"Then we can't get out now?" Xiao Yun asked. .\\nCOM

"It's definitely impossible to get out for the time being, but don't worry, our guardians of Dayan will not sit idly by and ignore it. They are definitely trying to find a way to open the Wulingxuan Realm, but it will take a little longer..." Princess Xuanluo said.

"How long?" Xiao Yun asked.

"It will probably take six or seven days," Princess Xuanluo said.

"In six or seven days... everyone died."

Xiao Yun's face was dark. Thousands of Northern Desert martial arts cultivators besieged Princess Xuanluo and others, which meant that there were more than a thousand Northern Desert martial arts cultivators who entered here.

At this time, a team of four North Desert martial cultivators appeared in the distance. When they saw Xiao Yun and Princess Xuanluo, they couldn't help but stop.

"kill!"

Princess Xuanluo couldn't help but wave her hand, and a whip shadow appeared. Before one of the Northern Desert martial arts cultivators could react, the Tianling Cap had been blown away.

Eighth-grade martial spirit...

Martial spirits appeared on the fallen Bei Mo martial arts cultivator. Seeing Princess Xuanluo take action again, Xiao Yun immediately rushed to stop Princess Xuanluo, "You are the princess. I have dirty your hands by fighting and killing, so let me let you go." Let me do it."

Princess Xuanluo was stunned. By the time she realized what she was doing, Xiao Yun had already killed her.

After resisting for a while, the three Northern Desert martial arts cultivators were finally defeated and killed. The strength of the sword body cultivators was not something that ordinary martial arts cultivators could contend with. Even top geniuses may not be able to compete with Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun reluctantly searched the bodies of those Northern Desert martial arts cultivators and found a few more spirit stones. He suddenly felt unlucky. This Northern Desert martial arts cultivator was really poor to the bone.

"There's no need to search. Northern Desert martial arts cultivators never leave anything of value on them."

Princess Xuanluo said to Xiao Yun: "The Northern Desert is different from the Great Yan. Most of the Northern Desert is located in the wilderness. Although their cultivation resources are not lacking, they are quite scarce. Therefore, as long as the Northern Desert martial arts cultivators have some good Things will be used as much as possible and will never be left behind.”

"Why do each of them have martial spirits, and their grades are not low, at least eighth grade or above." Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

Of the three that Xiao Yun had killed just now, two of them had eighth-grade martial arts and one had a ninth-grade martial spirit. In addition to the three guys that Xiao Yun had killed earlier, there were six guys in total, all of whom had already contributed two. There are only eighth-grade martial spirits and four ninth-grade martial spirits.

"When the four great dynasties divided the Wulingxuan Realm, the Northern Desert was the weakest, so it was assigned a barren land with not many martial spirits. As a result, many years have passed, and the Northern Desert has gradually recovered and become strong enough to compete with Great Yan. Competing. It was only then that I discovered that the Wulingxuanjie obtained by Beimo was the best among the four."

Princess Xuanluo sighed, and then continued: "The Wulingxuan Realm in the Northern Desert is not only large in area, but also has high-level martial spirits. Every year, a large number of eighth- and ninth-grade martial spirits, earth-grade and heaven-grade martial spirits emerge. There are quite a few, and there may even be quasi-holy martial spirits.”

"The Great Yan Dynasty, Xiwu and Tianfeng all saw it wrong..." Xiao Yun shook his head, I am afraid that the three great dynasties all regretted it.

"It's just bad luck. Who would have expected that the barren land would be rich in high-quality martial arts. Therefore, the martial arts cultivators in the Northern Desert are all blessed by martial arts. Some top geniuses even have quasi-heavenly grades, or even heavenly grades. Blessed by martial arts spirits.”

Princess Xuanluo said to Xiao Yun: "The most terrifying thing is not these high-grade martial spirits, but the mutated martial spirits. Some special mutated martial spirits will have abilities beyond imagination. Like Mo Luo himself, his original talent can only be regarded as He has reached the level of a genius in martial arts, but because of his mutated martial arts, he has reached the level of a top genius."

"Martial arts cultivators with unique mutated martial spirits like Mo Luo are very rare in our Great Yan Dynasty, but there are quite a few in the Northern Desert. If you encounter this type of martial arts cultivator, you have to be careful. .”

"Thank you for informing me," Xiao Yun said.

"You're welcome. We are all in the same boat now. It's hard to say whether we can survive until later." Princess Xuanluo smiled.

"After all this, you can still laugh?"

Xiao Yun couldn't help but take another look at Princess Xuanluo. He had to say that Princess Xuanluo was indeed different from other women. She and Sister Lan both had a heroic temperament.

"Can the current situation be changed without smiling?" Princess Xuanluo glanced at Xiao Yun.

"You're right." Xiao Yun nodded in agreement.

Whether you laugh or cry, you can't change the situation, so why not be more relaxed.

At this time, two ragged women appeared in the distance. They were Zheng Yueping and another member of Xuanwu. Both of them were covered in injuries.

"It's them..."

Princess Xuanluo rushed over, and Xiao Yun quickly followed.

"Take charge!"

Zheng Yueping looked ecstatic, but after seeing Xiao Yun behind Princess Xuanluo, her smile froze, but she recovered quickly, but there was still a flash of resentment in her eyes.

"How is the situation?" Princess Xuanluo asked.

"Most of our Xuanwu people were killed or injured, a dozen of them were captured, and many others died. Commander, I'm afraid we are in doom this time. There are five thousand martial arts cultivators from the Northern Desert who have entered this place, and there are many geniuses. Martial arts cultivators, it is said that even evil geniuses from the Northern Desert have come in." Zheng Yueping said quickly.

"The evil geniuses of the Northern Desert..." Princess Xuanluo's expression changed. Not only the number of people, but also the evil geniuses with terrifying strength were here.

What is a monster?

They were martial arts cultivators of the same generation who were above the top geniuses, a group of people at the pinnacle. The abilities of these people could almost be described as monsters.

"How do you know so much?" Xiao Yun asked Zheng Yueping.

Zheng Yueping's expression suddenly changed, and then she glanced at Xiao Yun and said, "This is the information I risked my life to get. You don't have to listen if you don't want to hear it. I didn't force you to listen."

"Information obtained by risking one's life? The injuries on your body must have been caused by yourself, right? In order to make the scars, you should be more careful at least. At least it will look bloody and bloody, and the injuries on your body are just It's just a scratch on the surface. Are all those Northern Desert martial arts cultivators so gentle to you?" Xiao Yun said.

Princess Xuanluo's expression suddenly changed.

"You... what are you talking about..."

Zheng Yueping's face became increasingly grim, and she pointed at Xiao Yun and said to Princess Xuanluo: "Headmaster, he is slandering me. I didn't betray you at all."

"I've let you off once before, but I didn't expect you to get worse. If you want to take revenge, I can come to me. If you have the ability, you can come to me. But you should never be a lackey in Bei Mo. Do you know, How many people died at the hands of people from the Northern Desert in my Great Yan year? At least one million people."

After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he appeared in front of Zheng Yueping and grabbed her neck with one hand. There was only a crisp sound and her neck was crushed.

Xiao Yun casually threw Zheng Yueping on the ground without even looking at him.

Princess Xuanluo looked indifferent. She had served in the army in the Northern Desert. Those innocent people were often killed by the brutal Northern Desert soldiers, even the old, weak, women and children.

I don’t know how many members of Tianyan Holy Land died at the hands of Bei Mo, so Tian Yan Holy Land also hated Bei Mo extremely. As a member of Tian Yan Holy Land, Zheng Yueping enjoyed the resources and training provided by Tian Yan Holy Land, but became Bei Mo. of lackeys.

In Princess Xuanluo's view, Zheng Yueping's death was not a pity.

The remaining member of Xuanwu was so frightened that Suosuo trembled and tears couldn't help but fall, "Master, please don't kill me, I don't want to die..."

Princess Xuanluo's whip swept across, and the Xuanwu member fell down.

At this time, densely packed Northern Desert martial arts cultivators appeared from all directions, at least hundreds in number, and they surrounded him from all directions.

The whip in Princess Xuanluo's hand slowly dropped and she gave up resistance on the spot.