Ancient Martial God

If the use of the ancient forbidden technique was finally stopped in time, the living beings might not be able to survive, but it would take a very long time to recover.

From that moment on, the martial arts path leading to the Supreme God was cut off, and the use of ancient forbidden techniques was strictly prohibited.

If it were in ancient times, Mu Li would definitely not dare to use ancient forbidden arts because he would be targeted. However, this era is already chaotic. Even if Su Yi and the Second Ancient God King Abu were dissatisfied, they did not speak out in person.

With the addition of the First Prisoner, it becomes easier to deal with the sword spirit.

However, the sword spirits in the Sword God Tower are, after all, comparable to the most powerful ones who have just been promoted. Even if they cannot exert their strongest power, it is still difficult to kill them in a short time.

At this time, the Sword God Tower began to tremble again.

Six figures emerged slowly, and they were clearly sword spirits, but compared to the first sword spirit, the six sword spirits that followed were blurry.

Moreover, the swordsmanship carried by these sword spirits are not complete, and they are all missing a swordsmanship, so they are incomplete sword spirits.

"The Sword God Tower actually produced seven sword spirits..."

"These six paths are incomplete sword spirits. Their strength has only reached the level of a near-powerful person. Let's deal with them together."

The high priest and others took action one after another.

If they don't take action now and wait until the six sword spirits come to assist the first sword spirit, Mu Li and others will be under greater pressure.

Moreover, there is a time limit for opening the Sword God Tower.

If you continue to wait, the Sword God Tower will be closed again. If the original swordsmanship is taken away, it will be difficult to take it back.

The ancient high priest and others killed two of the incomplete sword spirits, the Tibetan prison aliens killed the other two, and the ancient gods also took action to deal with the remaining two sword spirits.

boom!

Under the impact of terrifying power, the space continued to shatter.

Although they are only incomplete sword spirits, and their power is only at the level of a near-powerful person, their strength is not weak.

Under the stimulation of all the swordsmanship, he was able to fight fiercely with the ancient high priest and others.

For a moment, neither side could do anything to the other.

One after another, people came through the sky and joined the duel, because no one knew how long the Sword God Tower could last open.

If you get rid of the sword spirit as soon as possible, you can obtain the original swordsmanship of the Sword God Tower.

"You take care of yourself."

Su Ya also took action. Although she had no intention of seizing the original swordsmanship, but her brother was here, she must contribute.

Xiao Yun retreated to a distance.

Like other people watching the fun.

However, Xiao Yun has been staring at the Sword God Tower. At this moment, he is a little worried, mainly because he doesn't know the situation of Jian Tianzun, Huang Chuying and others.

"Hehe..." A familiar laughter suddenly reached Xiao Yun's ears.

Xiao Yun looked along the sound, and when he saw a sloppy old man, he couldn't help but look surprised.

At this moment, the sloppy old man was drooling and looking stupid, looking at Su Yi who was dueling with a silly smile.

Looking at the sloppy old man, Xiao Yun was surprised.

Not only did I meet the sloppy old man here, but the key was that the aura exuded by the sloppy old man was very strong, and he actually reached the level of a quasi-powerful man.

Because of the aura, the surrounding foreigners, martial arts practitioners of all races, and ancient gods did not dare to approach the sloppy old man. After all, this guy was crazy. If he angered him, he would cause trouble for himself.

The sloppy old man seemed to be aware of Xiao Yun's gaze and couldn't help but turn his head. The moment he saw Xiao Yun, his originally demented look showed a bright smile.

"Owner!"

The sloppy old man rushed towards Xiao Yun excitedly.

Many eyes looked at Xiao Yun with confusion, but after realizing that Xiao Yun's aura was only that of the Ancestral God Peak, and then seeing the sloppy old man's foolish look, those eyes were withdrawn.

"Master, I have found you..." The sloppy old man shouted to Xiao Yun very excitedly, looking a little foolish.

"You are mistaken, I am not your master." Xiao Yun said quickly.

"That's right, you are the master..." The sloppy old man shook his head quickly. He seemed stupid, but his words were very organized.

Xiao Yun frowned.

He looks different now than before. Not only his appearance, but also his breath and body are different. How could the sloppy old man recognize him?

But, the sloppy old man calls himself the master?

Xiao Yun couldn't figure it out.

"Master, the God of Thunder, and the Monkey God are following you...you are my master." The sloppy old man said.

Hearing these words, Xiao Yun was shocked.

The God of Thunder and the Monkey God.

When Xiao Yun first met the sloppy old man, the two of them had never encountered thunder creatures or monkeys, but the sloppy old man told them about them.

Apparently the scruffy old man had seen them.

What's more, the sloppy old man didn't recognize himself, but recognized the ancient Taoist body.

"How do you know I am your master?" Xiao Yun asked quickly.

"Your body is the master's body. I have seen it before..." The sloppy old man pointed at Xiao Yun's body and grinned: "So, you are my master."

"Then when have you seen it? Where?" Xiao Yun asked.

"It was a long time ago...I don't know when exactly." The sloppy old man shook his head. Although he was still a little stupid, he was not as stupid as before.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw the sloppy old man's appearance. It was obvious that the sloppy old man couldn't ask any questions.

"Since you call me master, will you listen to me?" Xiao Yun asked the sloppy old man. Although this guy looked stupid, the sloppy old man was not weak in strength. He has now returned to the quasi-powerful state. Degree.

If he could make the sloppy old man his own, Xiao Yun wouldn't mind being the sloppy old man's master.

"Of course I listen to the master." The sloppy old man nodded quickly, as if I was a good boy.

"Then you can do whatever I ask you to do?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Yeah!" The sloppy old man nodded repeatedly.

"Then will you kill someone for me?" Xiao Yun continued to ask.

"Who does the master want me to kill?" The sloppy old man looked around, waiting for Xiao Yun's order.

"I'll let you take action later..." After Xiao Yun hesitated for a moment, he couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man's abilities.

The sloppy old man is a member of the ancient tribe.

Back then, Xiao Yun had seen the ability of the sloppy old man, and with the help of his and Chi Mi's Artifact Clan bloodline, he was able to suppress the right hand of the Yuntian Realm King.

If he absorbs the blood of his current ancient Taoist body, how powerful will he be?

The ancient Taoist body is very strong.

Xiao Yun is very clear that he has only tapped out part of the ancient Taoist body's abilities, and most of his power has not yet been tapped.

"I'll give you my blood later, can you use it?" Xiao Yun asked the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Master, your bloodline is extremely noble, I dare not use it..."