Ancient Martial God

After Mu Xie and others left, Xiao Yun quickly took out a handful of high-grade spiritual stones, and then stuffed them directly into his mouth while Princess Xuanluo was stunned. .\\nCOM

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Xiao Yun chewed the high-grade spirit stone, and the surging power of the spirit stone rushed into his body, making his body bang.

Only Xiao Yun, a physical cultivator with a powerful physique, dared to do this. If it were any other martial arts cultivator, he would have been injured by the impact of the spiritual stone.

"Do you usually use spiritual stones to recover like this?" Princess Xuanluo looked at Xiao Yun spitting out the fragments of high-grade spiritual stones, her expression full of sadness.

"Normally I recover on my own, but there is nothing I can do today. I don't have many high-grade spirit stones with me. I can't waste them casually. Crush them with your hands, which will cause the power of the spirit stones to leak out by 30%. If you chew it with your mouth, it will leak out at most. 10%." Xiao Yun said casually.

"Just to reduce the dissipation of the spirit stone's power by 20%, you chew..." Princess Xuanluo felt incredible.

"You have been lacking cultivation resources since you were a child, so naturally you don't understand how martial arts cultivators who lack cultivation resources practice. This is considered a luxury for me, but even poorer martial arts cultivators would not be willing to use high-grade spiritual stones to recover." Xiao Yun He said slowly, anyway, he is recovering his strength now, so there is nothing he can do for the time being.

"I have elixirs here to restore vitality and healing elixirs. Don't use spirit stones." Princess Xuanluo said as she took out the elixirs.

"No need." Xiao Yun refused.

"Why? Are you afraid that my elixirs are poisonous? These are all good elixirs." Princess Xuanluo looked at Xiao Yun in confusion.

"I don't like to owe people anything casually." Xiao Yun said.

"No need to owe it, just treat it as a gift from me." Princess Xuanluo said quickly.

"No need." Xiao Yun shook his head.

Seeing that Xiao Yun refused, Princess Xuanluo had no choice but to give up. Although she had not been in contact with Xiao Yun for a long time, she could see that Xiao Yun had a stubborn personality and would never look back once he made up his mind about something.

The atmosphere couldn't help but become a little awkward.

Xiao Yun was recovering, but Princess Xuanluo didn't know what to say.

"Will they regret it?" Xiao Yun broke the embarrassment.

"Probably not. Although the martial arts cultivators in the Northern Desert are cruel, they always keep their promises. Mu Xie is a monster genius and a leader. If he goes back on his word, it will definitely affect his credibility." Princess Xuanluo shook her head and said.

"But I can't completely believe it." Xiao Yun said.

Although Mu Xie will not regret it, what about Hei Lang and others? These guys are not Mu Xie. They have not promised Xiao Yun. If they bring a group of people over, they will be in trouble.

The eight mutated Heavenly Grade Martial Spirits were still inside the boundary wall. Xiao Yun had exhausted his true energy and could not get close to the boundary wall to retrieve them, so he had to recover first and then retrieve them.

Princess Xuanluo also consumed a lot of energy and almost exhausted her energy, so she took pills and gradually recovered.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and a group of young men and women in rags with injuries all over their bodies rushed over. When they saw Princess Xuanluo and Xiao Yun, they couldn't help but be startled.

"Take charge!" More than 20 members of Xuanwu said excitedly.

"Tianpin mutated martial spirit..."

"And there are eight more..."

The young men and women who followed noticed the Heavenly Grade Mutated Martial Spirit on the boundary wall, and their eyes immediately turned red. This was a Heavenly Grade Martial Spirit, and it was also mutated.

Suddenly, everyone was ready to move.

"I'll get it." A young man wearing a silver military robe was about to pass by.

Snapped!

A whip shadow was thrown over, and the young man in silver military robe was blocked for a moment.

"Princess Xuanluo, why are you stopping me?" the young man in silver martial robe said displeased.

"That's Brother Xiao Yun's, not yours." Princess Xuanluo said with a pale face. Although she had taken the recovery pill, it would take some time to recover.

"His stuff?"

Yin Hai glanced at Xiao Yun and saw that he was covered in blood and his breath was extremely weak. It was obvious that he had gone through a fierce battle.

"The Wuling came from the Wulingxuan Realm. It is true that you discovered it first, but it cannot be said to be yours." A rather prestigious young man said.

"Brother Ye is right. Martial spirits come from the Martial Spirits Xuan Realm. Now that we are in the Martial Spirits Xuan Realm, we are naturally qualified to obtain these martial spirits."

"Princess Xuanluo, how about we each take a step back? You take two, and we take the remaining six according to our own abilities, how about that?" Yinhai said to Princess Xuanluo.

If he wasn't afraid that Princess Xuanluo was a top genius and was a direct descendant of the Xuan family, how could he be so polite to Princess Xuanluo.

As for Xiao Yun's words, Yinhai had long ignored them.

Xiao Yun is indeed very strong, but so what? He is only at the peak of Xiantian realm, and the suppressive effect of the formation is gradually dissipating.

Soon, they will recover their cultivation, and then anyone can easily defeat Xiao Yun.

"I have already said that these eight mutated heaven-grade martial spirits all belong to Brother Xiao Yun." Princess Xuanluo said in a deep voice.

"Princess Xuanluo, I don't understand why you keep favoring him." The man surnamed Ye frowned, his expression showing displeasure, "Since you said that the eight mutated Tian-grade martial arts are his, then I I want to ask, how did he obtain these eight mutated heaven-level martial spirits?"

"He defeated Mu Xie, and Mu Xie exchanged his life with eight mutated heavenly martial spirits." Princess Xuanluo had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Who is Mu Xie?" The man named Ye and others frowned, obviously not knowing who Mu Xie was.

"Princess Xuanluo, your joke is a little too big. Mu Xie is the evil genius of the Northern Desert Dynasty, and is considered the best among the younger generation of the Northern Desert Dynasty. I heard that Mu Xie once traveled around the Northern Desert, challenging The top talents from all over the world have won hundreds of games.”

Yin Hai pointed at Xiao Yun and said to Princess Xuanluo with a sneer on his face: "This guy defeated the evil genius Mu Xie of the Northern Desert Dynasty? Your joke is too big. Or is it that your appetite is too big? He wanted to keep it all for himself, so he made up unfounded things."

Princess Xuanluo's pretty face was tense, and her beautiful eyes reflected the faces of Yin Hai and others. These people made no secret of their greed and wanted to take the eight heaven-grade martial spirits as their own.

Obviously, there is no point in continuing to talk, these people will not believe her words at all.

Even if they believe it, they will still come to compete for these eight heavenly grade martial spirits.

chant!

Suddenly there was a sound of a sword, and the terrifying light of the sword struck. Before the young man surnamed Ye could react, he was slashed to the ground by Xiao Yun.

What……

The expressions of Yin Hai and others suddenly changed.

"If you want to steal my things, you can use your skills."

Xiao Yun stood up. Although his breath was still weak, he was covered in blood as if he was a Shura who walked out of hell, bringing a strong intimidation to others.

Looking at Xiao Yun, Yin Hai and others' expressions became uncertain. They couldn't help but glance at the mutated Tianpin Martial Spirit. Yin Hai gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, there are many of us, so there is no need to be afraid of him. This guy has been seriously injured. It was just a desperate counterattack, if we attack together, he will definitely die."

"Come together and kill him." someone shouted.

Suddenly, a group of young men and women were about to kill Xiao Yun.

call out!

A green arrow penetrated a genius martial artist, and the faces of Yin Hai and others who were about to surround Xiao Yun suddenly changed.

In the distance, a Northern Desert woman holding a giant bow looked coldly at Yin Hai and others. Behind her were more than two hundred Northern Desert martial arts cultivators.

Woohoo...

The North Desert martial arts cultivators screamed.

"Run!"

Yin Hai glanced at the eighth-grade mutated martial spirit unwillingly, and then ran away with the others.