Ancient Martial God

B. The sloppy old man was so angry that his face turned green, but he had no choice. At this moment, he was being besieged by many disciples, and the situation was becoming more and more urgent, and his power consumption was increasing.

Now that the sloppy old man was in a critical condition, Xiao Yun would naturally not provoke him any more.

chant!

The terrifying sound of swords was heard.

Xiao Yun came in with the ancestral weapon sword in his hand. The disciple in the ancient bronze robe behind him did not expect that Xiao Yun would suddenly take action and was cut in half by the ancestral weapon sword. His body instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

The power of the ancestral sword was extremely terrifying, and the disciples in ancient bronze robes were chopped down one after another.

At this time, an elite disciple in silver ancient robes came over at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Yun slashed it with his sword.

boom!

The silver ancient robe elite disciple was slashed and flew out, while Xiao Yun was shocked and slid back a long distance. Looking at the elite disciple again, only the silver ancient robe on his body was cut open, and there were many wounds on his chest. There was a scar deep enough to show the bone.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but look tense. This elite disciple was too strong. You must know that Xiao Yun was holding an ancestral sword. Although it could not last long, its power was complete.

"They are all disciples selected by the owner of the ancient god's ruins. They are much stronger than you think. If you underestimate the enemy, you will definitely die." The sloppy old man warned.

At this time, another elite disciple attacked and killed him.

Yuan Dao!

Xiao Yun slashed out with his sword, and dense ancient lines appeared on the ancestral sword. These lines released terrifying power fluctuations.

The elite disciples who came to attack were immediately swallowed up by the sword light, their vitality was extinguished in an instant, and the aftermath rushed to the rear. Before the three bronze ancient robe disciples had time to react, they were pierced by the remaining sword light. Two of them fell on the spot, one person. Seriously injured.

chant!

There was a harsh sound of swords coming from the side, and Honglian was seen to have chopped down an elite disciple in silver ancient robes with one strike.

"Where did your ancestral sword come from?" The sloppy old man's eyes turned red when he saw it. Xiao Yun didn't care if he had one, even the red lotus.

Xiao Yun ignored the sloppy old man.

Apart from being passionate about Xiao Yun, Honglian was extremely indifferent to outsiders and would not care about the sloppy old man at all.

Seeing that Xiao Yun and Hong Lian ignored him, the sloppy old man's cheeks twitched frequently, but he had no choice but to vent his anger on those disciples.

After Xiao Yun and Hong Lian took action, the pressure on the sloppy old man was greatly reduced. He took action frequently, killing his disciples one after another, and even the elite disciples in silver ancient robes were penetrated on the spot.

"Don't waste time, let's join forces to kill the first ancient temple." The sloppy old man said in a deep voice.

"You are in front, and we are supporting you from behind." Xiao Yun said.

The sloppy old man stopped talking. He held the blood-devouring ancient spear and opened the way in front, killing all the way. As the disciples were continuously penetrated by the blood-devouring ancient spear, the color became darker and darker, and the aura became more and more terrifying.

Xiao Yun and Hong Lian were at their sides, taking action one after another, killing the rushing disciples.

The disciples in bronze ancient robes are the easiest to deal with. They can kill them on the spot with the ancestral sword. However, the disciples in silver ancient robes are more difficult to deal with and require the use of Yuan Dao to kill them.

Honglian is relatively weaker, because her own sword transformation is in the gestation stage, and now she is only stronger than the martial arts cultivator who has not transformed.

However, Honglian, with her powerful bloodline power and the ancestral sword, could barely keep up with Xiao Yun's progress.

The three of them fought their way up.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying aura coming from the front, and Xiao Yun couldn't help but look solemn, because this aura was so terrifyingly strong.

I saw a woman in a golden ancient robe appearing in the distance, holding a scimitar and coming through the air. Her aura was extremely terrifying, and an extremely terrifying knife intent surged through her body.

Sword repair...

Xiao Yun looked surprised.

Honglian, on the other hand, stared closely at the woman in golden ancient robe, because it was the first time she had encountered such a powerful female sword cultivator, who was far superior to her.

"He is actually one of the top ten core disciples..." The sloppy old man's expression changed.

"How can you tell?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"The clothes on their bodies have patterns. Her clothes have a purple and gold pattern. Only the top ten core disciples can have this purple and gold pattern."

The sloppy old man said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, the three of us join forces and kill her with all our strength. Otherwise, she will notify other core disciples to come over."

As he spoke, the sloppy old man disappeared. When he appeared, the blood-eating ancient spear in his hand had already stabbed the core disciple's head.

The core disciple looked indifferent, suddenly stretched out his left hand, and unexpectedly grabbed the blade of the blood-devouring ancient spear on the spot.

So strong...

Xiao Yun and Hong Lian were both moved.

The blood-devouring ancient spear that the sloppy old man just thrust out was extremely powerful.

chant!

The red lotus' whole body was ignited with raging flames. A huge red lotus melted into the ancestral sword in his hand, and then slashed through it.

Yuan Dao!

Xiao Yun also took action.

Two sword beams slashed at the core disciples.

Suddenly, the scimitar in the core disciple's hand was casually slashed out, and endless stars emerged. This sword seemed to chop up a large number of stars.

The swords of Xiao Yun and Honglian were directly chopped into pieces.

The remaining force impacted, and Xiao Yun and Honglian were knocked back at the same time.

"If I hadn't consumed too much before, I would have killed her long ago. She has reached the level of nine transformations. If you still retain your strength, we will all die here sooner or later." The sloppy old man said through gritted teeth.

Seeing that Xiao Yun and Hong Lian were just knocked back, the core disciple's face darkened. Apparently she did not expect that two ordinary disciples in ancient bronze robes could block her offensive with their ancestral swords.

"It seems that I underestimated you..." A mark flashed between the core disciple's brows.

"She is notifying the other core disciples..." the sloppy old man shouted hurriedly.

Xiao Yun appeared in front of the core disciples and immediately slashed them with his sword.

The core disciple raised his scimitar to block it, with contempt in his eyes. After all, Xiao Yun's sword was too weak.

burst!

Xiao Yun's ancestral weapon sword suddenly exploded, and all the power turned into a terrifying sword light, and the light easily penetrated the scimitar, and finally the body of the core disciple.

The core disciples looked at Xiao Yun blankly, obviously not expecting that Xiao Yun was willing to explode the ancestral sword in his hand just to kill her.

The sloppy old man also had a look of shock on his face. He did not expect that Xiao Yun would choose to explode the ancestral weapon knife.

"Are you crazy? This is the ancestral weapon sword. In order to kill a core disciple, you actually chose to explode the ancestral weapon sword..." The sloppy old man blurted out and cursed. Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Yun pull out another weapon. An ancestral weapon knife, although the appearance is different, it is indeed an ancestral weapon knife.

The sloppy old man was stunned on the spot.

"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and clear the way ahead." Xiao Yun urged the sloppy old man.

"Where did you get three ancestral swords that have not been completely soul-refined?" The sloppy old man asked in a deep voice. He had already noticed that there was something wrong with Xiao Yun and Honglian's ancestral swords. They obviously did not have any spirituality. It is an ancestral sword that has not been refined by soul and is not fully formed.

This kind of ancestral artifact that has not yet been fully formed, usually is considered lucky to come across one, but Xiao Yun was able to get three of them...

"Picked it up." Xiao Yun replied casually.

The sloppy old man's eyes widened. Naturally, he didn't believe it and didn't bother to ask further. Instead, he looked ahead with a solemn expression, "Now we are in some trouble. Two core disciples have arrived, and they are among the top ten..."

At a high altitude, two core disciples came through the air. The leader was an extremely strong young man, and behind him was a slim young woman carrying a huge bow.