Ancient Martial God

The old man in copper-colored feather robes stood in front of Xie Dao and Ao Bing, with an extremely indifferent expression. He looked down at Xie Dao and Ao Bing from a high position, as if he were looking at ants that were about to be crushed to death.

"Kill that sword cultivator and leave the dragon alive. I will keep it until it completely transforms into a false dragon, and then I will peel off its skin and sell it for sale." The man in the silver feather robe said.

"knew."

The old man in copper-colored feather robe nodded and immediately prepared to slap the evil knife with his palm.

chant!

The sound of a sword resounded throughout the world, and the world instantly darkened, with all the light being absorbed.

A ray of light cut through the darkness. It was a sword light, an extremely terrifying sword light.

The old man in the copper-colored feather robe immediately withdrew his palm power from the evil sword, and then directly struck the sword light. With the cultivation of other gods, it was not difficult to break the sword light.

However, the moment he came into contact with the sword light, the old man in the copper-colored feather robe suddenly changed his expression, because the sword light was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

The old man in the copper-colored feather robe desperately mobilized his strength and tried to resist, but the power of the sword couldn't even be resisted by the powerful quasi-beast god, let alone the more fragile human god.

The five fingers were all broken, and the sword light passed through the mouth and came out from the back of the head.

The old man in the copper-colored feather robe stiffened for a moment, and as the incision glowed with luster, he fell to the ground, his head already missing.

The noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The man and the girl in the silver feather robe were stunned. The old man in the copper feather robe was their protector, and he was specially designed to protect them, but now he was beheaded.

Xiao Yun put away all his sword intentions and came to the side of Xie Dao and Ao Bing.

The seriously injured Xie Dao glanced at Xiao Yun. He seemed a little excited. He didn't expect Xiao Yun to become so strong. The power of the knife just now was really terrifying.

"Brother Xiao...I'm sorry for causing trouble for you for no reason." Ao Bing said weakly, with a look of guilt on his face.

"You guys take a rest first and leave the rest to me." Xiao Yun said to Xie Dao and Ao Bing.

Xie Dao nodded.

Ao Bing originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he forgot about it and left it to Xiao Yun to handle it.

"Do you know who you are killing? I am a member of the Penglai Feathered God Clan!" the girl in silver feather robe angrily yelled. Although Xiao Yun's sword was terrifying, in her opinion, the old man in the copper-colored feather robe was careless and did not notice Xiao Yun's sneak attack, so Xiao Yun succeeded.

The key is that they are members of the Penglai Feathered God Clan, and in this seventh heaven, no one dares to offend them at will.

The onlookers around him were looking at Xiao Yun differently from before. Although they were a little wary, their eyes were filled with regret and sympathy.

It’s not good to offend anyone, but the people of the Penglai Feathered God Clan in the eighth heaven.

Even the Yin-Yang clan, the overlord of the Yin-Yang domain, dare not offend the people of the Penglai Feathered God Clan, let alone other people.

In the eyes of the martial arts cultivators who were watching, Xiao Yun, who killed the old man in the copper-colored feather robe, would inevitably die.

"Did you just say that you wanted to raise it into a fake dragon, and then sell it by ripping out its skin and tendons?" Xiao Yun ignored the girl in the silver feather robe and looked at the man in the silver feather robe.

"So what? What do you think you are, just a lowly martial artist from the seventh heaven? I advise you to kneel down early and wait for the fate of our Penglai Feathered God Clan. Otherwise, not only will you die, but also those around you. This guy can't escape his responsibility." The man in silver feather robe put his hands behind his back and proudly said to Xiao Yun.

"In this case, then you can follow him on the road." Xiao Yun punched him.

boom!

The terrifying physical force exploded the space. Before the man in the silver feather robe could react, the right half of his body was smashed to pieces.

"How dare you touch me..." The man in silver feather robe was knocked to the ground and roared with severe pain.

"I was going to kill you, but I changed my mind. Aren't you going to skin Ao Bing and get cramps?" Xiao Yun suddenly stepped on the abdomen of the man in silver feather robe, then grabbed the skin on his wound, and suddenly As soon as I pulled it, I heard a splashing sound.

The man in silver feather robe let out a shrill scream.

Before the man in the silver feather robe could scream twice, Xiao Yun pulled him from the back again and forcefully pulled out all the muscles in his body.

The pain was so severe that the man in the silver feather robe twitched in pain, rolling and struggling on the ground.

The girl in the silver feather robe turned pale with fright. This was the first time she had seen such a scene in her life.

The martial arts cultivators who were watching were also shocked.

At this time, the girl in silver feather robe reacted. She glanced at Xiao Yun with fear and hatred, then turned around and ran away.

She knew that she couldn't defeat Xiao Yun and would definitely die if she stayed here. She wanted to find someone and let the people from the Feathered God Clan deal with Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun stepped on the neck of the struggling man in silver feather robe. He only heard a click and the man in silver feather robe had lost his life.

At the same time, Xiao Yun stabbed him in the air.

Before the girl in the silver feather robe could run away, she was pierced by the light of the sword, split into two halves on the spot, and could no longer die.

At this time, Grandma Yu arrived just in time to see the girl in silver feather robe being beheaded.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

Grandma Yu angrily shouted: "Are you crazy? Do you know who you killed? People from the Penglai Feathered God Clan on the eighth level. If you kill them, do you know how much trouble it will bring to the princess? "

"I had already guessed that you would definitely not settle down and would definitely cause trouble. But you caused such a big trouble for us. Let me see how you end up!"

"Now, you kneel down immediately, and I will take you to the people of the Penglai Feathered God Clan. I hope they will take your initiative to commit crime and not care about anything else."

"If you don't want anything to happen to your friends and family, you'd better do what I say. Why are you still standing? Why don't you kneel down!"

Hearing Grandma Yu's endless rebuke, Xiao Yun couldn't help but frown, and then slowly turned his head to look at Grandma Yu, "Do you know what they did to the people around me? They wanted to kill my senior brother, and they also wanted to Capture Ao Bing and raise him into a fake dragon, then pull out his skin and tendons and sell him."

"So what if I kill your senior brother? He's just a martial artist from the seventh heaven. What's the difference between him and an ant?"

Grandma Yu sneered and said: "As for that dragon, it was just captured and fed. In the seventh heaven, it may not have the chance to become a false true dragon in this life. After going to the eighth heaven, it was cultivated into a false true dragon. The dragon is the greatest blessing in its life."

"Even if it ends up being ripped off and sold, its life is worth it. After all, it has finally become a pseudo-true dragon, which is much better than its ancestors who had no chance to become a pseudo-true dragon."

After hearing what Grandma Yu said, Xiao Yun suddenly smiled.

I originally thought that the people of the gods in the eighth heaven just looked down on the martial arts cultivators in the seventh heaven. But it turned out that more than just looking down on them, the other party did not treat the martial cultivators in the seventh heaven as human beings at all.

In their eyes, the martial arts cultivators of the seventh heaven are just beasts and ants who can be crushed and killed at will.