Ancient Martial God

"I'm coming, I'm coming, you don't have to do anything." Xiao Yun killed the Beimo martial arts cultivator who tried to run away before Princess Xuanluo could take action.

Every time a North Desert martial artist was killed, Xiao Yun couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly. The harvest was really good. During the search along the way, Xiao Yun had beheaded all the North Desert martial cultivators he met.

In the eyes of others, Beimo martial arts cultivators are too poor, but in Xiao Yun's eyes, they are fat sheep. They are all eighth- and ninth-grade martial arts, and from time to time there are guys with earth-grade martial arts.

When she first saw Xiao Yun taking action so diligently, Princess Xuanluo didn't think anything of it. Perhaps Xiao Yun wanted to use these Northern Desert martial arts cultivators to hone himself, so she was happy to be free.

But when she saw more and more Xiao Yunzhan's Northern Desert martial arts cultivators, and the corners of her mouth raised more and more, Princess Xuanluo gradually felt that something was wrong.

Is it necessary to be so happy about killing a martial artist in the Northern Desert?

"Brother Xiao Yun, did you ever have a grudge against Beimo martial arts cultivator?" Princess Xuanluo couldn't help but ask.

"No, this is the first time I met them." Xiao Yun replied subconsciously.

Princess Xuanluo had a feeling that Xiao Yun might gain something from Bei Mo martial arts cultivator, but that kind of gain would definitely not be seen.

Princess Xuanluo naturally didn't know what it was specifically.

But she was certain that only when he gained something, the corners of Xiao Yun's mouth would inadvertently turn up. Xiao Yun had this look on his face when he got four million high-grade spiritual stones before, and he still had this look on his face now.

Could it be that killing these Northern Desert martial arts cultivators can increase the murderous intent of sword cultivators?

Princess Xuanluo frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head helplessly. Naturally, she couldn't think of it, so she simply didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, Xiao Yun liked to take action, so let him take action.

Princess Xuanluo, who had nothing to do, followed behind, while Xiao Yun walked in front. Anyway, every time a North Desert martial artist appeared, Xiao Yun would take the initiative to deal with it.

Looking at Xiao Yun's back, Princess Xuanluo's beautiful eyes showed a hint of confusion.

As a direct descendant of the Xuan family, one of the three major royal families, Princess Xuanluo, who grew up in the imperial capital, has met many people, including all kinds of elegant and talented martial arts cultivators, and leaders of the younger generation with strong family backgrounds. She has even met many of the princes of the Dayan Royal Family.

Only Xiao Yun is the most unique among his peers that Princess Xuanluo has met. Even though he is half-wasted, he still persists in practicing and improving.

If it were any other martial artist, with only 30% of Qi Hai left, he would have been living decadently for a long time. Who would still fight?

Xiao Yun not only competes with himself, but also competes with others, and with the geniuses of his generation.

Princess Xuanluo couldn't help but think of Xiao Yun's encounter with Mo Luo when they were in the main hall. Even members of Xuan Wu chose to compromise in the face of Mo Luo's threat.

And what about Xiao Yun?

Without saying a word, he directly attacked Mo Luo.

In the end, Xiao Yun not only beheaded Mo Luo's demonic beast Tiger Eater, but also cut off half of his left leg. This was a result that Princess Xuanluo had never thought of before.

When she saw Xiao Yun take action, Princess Xuanluo thought that Xiao Yun should have no problem resisting Mo Luo with his sword body, and the two of them might be between equals.

In the end, she still underestimated Xiao Yun.

A handsome young man should sweat and sweat freely, and he should stand up and compete with others and with heaven.

If you don’t fight when you are young, do you have to wait until you are old to fight again?

The blood in County Xuanluo's body gradually began to boil.

At this time, Xiao Yun, who was walking in front, stopped and his expression became solemn. Princess Xuanluo quickly stepped forward and was startled.

I saw that the walls of the passage in the Wulingxuan Realm were flashing with various colors of electricity, and there was mysterious power surging inside. Eight sealed quasi-celestial mutated Wulings were being killed by a handsome young man wearing a black gold martial robe. Release slowly.

This young man looks quite handsome, with extremely clear facial features and long, fair hands. He not only has the softness of the Great Yanren's facial features, but also the ruggedness of the Northern Desert.

His face combines these two characteristics, not only not obtrusive, but just right.

Beside this handsome young man, there were two men and one woman.

One of them is extremely strong, the other is thin and slender, and the woman is carrying a huge bronze bow.

The bow body is surging with light, as if there is a unique power flowing inside.

"He is Mu Xie... Those three are his subordinates. The strong one is called Manwu, the thin one is called Heilang, and the woman is called Duzhu. These three people are the top geniuses in the Northern Desert. Compared with the ones they just met, The Helian who arrived will be stronger."

Princess Xuanluo said to Xiao Yun: "Brother Xiao Yun, I think we should find a way to disperse them first..."

Suddenly, Xiao Yun had already rushed out.

Xiao Yun acted too quickly, and Princess Xuanluo hadn't reacted yet.

Yin and Yang are destroyed!

Xiao Yun poured all his sword intent into it and slashed towards the poison bead.

Duzhu and the others were startled, obviously not expecting Xiao Yun to come out of the grass at such an alarming speed.

Mu Xie's eyes moved slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a bead hit Xiao Yun's heavy sword.

The beads were chopped into pieces with a heavy black knife.

However, Xiao Yun's yin and yang destruction power was consumed by 30%.

Poison Pearl quickly raised his bow to resist.

Bang!

The ground beneath Poison Pearl's feet was shaken to the point of denting, and green light surged from the giant bow, resisting part of the sword intent, but a lot of the sword intent still penetrated into Poison Pearl's body.

Xiao Yun took advantage of the situation and kicked Duzhu in the abdomen. As the punch poured in, Duzhu was kicked away and fell to the ground seriously injured on the spot.

"You're looking for death!"

"kill!"

Man Wu and Hei Lang reacted first and killed Xiao Yun.

Facing the double attack between Man Wu and Hei Lang, Xiao Yun held a heavy knife in one hand and hit Man Wu with an empty fist with the other hand. The two directly faced each other head-on.

Bang bang bang...

Punch after punch, Manwu was hit so hard that he grinned and yelled on the spot, "Physical cultivator...damn...guy, how can you be an individual cultivator..."

"Knife Body Fellow Cultivator..." Hei Lang's face also looked a little unhappy. He didn't expect to meet a Blade Body Fellow Cultivator here.

At this time, Poison Pearl climbed up from the ground, holding back the pain and pulling up the giant bow. A unique power appeared on the bow, and then turned into a green arrow.

Spiritual weapon...

Xiao Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.

Suddenly, a whip shadow fell from the sky.

Snapped!

The poison bead was whipped away by the whip, and the giant bow fell to the ground. The one who took action was none other than Princess Xuanluo. The golden whip swept across the seriously injured poison bead, and she could be killed with just one strike.

Suddenly a bead shot out and hit the golden whip. Princess Xuanluo was so shocked that she slipped away. Her face turned pale on the spot. It was Mu Xie who took action just now. The evil genius was indeed terrifying. While maintaining his mutated martial spirit, he almost injured her with the beads he shot casually.

Ignoring the fainting poison bead, Princess Xuanluo held a golden whip to kill Hei Lang. With the same top genius, Princess Xuanluo was no worse than Hei Lang, and was even stronger.

"Princess Xuanluo..."

Hei Lang's cheek twitched. He naturally knew what Princess Xuanluo was capable of. Princess Xuanluo was also a very strong figure among the top geniuses.

Immediately, the top-level martial spirit shadow wolf appeared behind Hei Lang.

A heavenly flame bird martial spirit also appeared behind Princess Xuanluo. Her energy became like a blazing flame, and the energy she exhaled was still hot.

With the blessing of the martial spirit, Princess Xuanluo held a golden whip and struck it out. The whip shadow swept across the sky. The black wolf kept hiding itself, shuttled out of the whip shadow and killed Princess Xuanluo.

Bang bang bang...

The two were fighting fiercely, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.