Ancient Martial God

As they got closer, everyone gradually saw the appearance of the earth ghosts clearly. The human martial arts cultivators couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. These earth ghosts were covered with bone fragments, as if they were wearing bone armor. Their appearances were male and female, and each one The aura emanating from it is extremely powerful.

"How are these ghosts formed..." the chief disciple of Yuhua Palace said in a trembling voice.

"They are all transformed by the ancient tribesmen who died here. The more people die, the more people become earth ghosts. The strength of these earth ghosts is equivalent to the martial arts cultivators of the sixth realm of earth masters. Regardless of their low strength , they are extremely terrifying, their bodies are as strong as divine iron, and they are extremely fast, so being surrounded by them will be very troublesome."

Yin Ya, the quasi-prodigy of the Moon Clan, said that although he disliked the Human Race very much and was not even willing to introduce it, he could only inform the Human Race in order to save the clan members from losses.

"The number of these earth ghosts is not large enough for the time being. We must cross the Xuanming Bridge as soon as possible. Otherwise, the longer we delay, the earth ghosts will gradually wake up from the ground, and their number will become more and more." Silver, the Saint of the Moon Clan. Yue Yin solemnly explained.

"Is everyone clear?" Lao Hanfeng said.

"Clear."

"Understood."

The human martial arts cultivators nodded one after another, and everyone showed serious expressions. After all, those who are qualified to enter the Ancient Holy Land are the top ones among their peers, and they are not bad in terms of strength and knowledge.

Yin Ya took the lead and led three people to the front, forming a fan shape to protect the Moon Clan Saint Yin Yue Yin, while Lao Hanfeng led Lian Xuanyuan and Lian Wu in front to prepare for action.

The group of people was getting closer and closer to the wooden bridge.

The ghosts were still standing there, motionless as if they were asleep.

When she was still a hundred feet away from the wooden bridge, the Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin, suddenly shouted: "Come on, rush over immediately, don't delay!"

All martial arts cultivators from the Moon Clan and the Human Clan rushed towards the wooden bridge.

Lao Hanfeng and Yin Ya took the lead and arrived in front of the wooden bridge in an instant.

At this moment, the ghosts moved and they pounced on Lao Hanfeng, Yin Ya and others.

Yin Ya pulled out a silver scimitar and slashed directly at the ghost. The silver ten thousand swords of the top-grade heavenly weapon struck the ghost, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

The Earth Ghost that attacked Yin Ya was pushed back. It was not killed, but had a slight crack on its chest.

Even a person like Yin Ya can only cause such an offensive attack, and the rest of the people's attacks can only hurt the earth ghost if it falls on it.

However, Luo Hanfeng's sword exerted considerable power and directly pierced the head of an earth ghost, but the impaled earth ghost still came to kill him.

"They are not afraid of death and have no weaknesses. Knock them off immediately. Let's cross the bridge first." Lao Hanfeng reminded everyone while resisting the ghosts in front.

Fortunately, there were not many Earth Ghosts, only about twenty. Lao Hanfeng, Yin Ya and others took the lead in blocking the Earth Ghosts, and the group had already rushed to the Xuanming Bridge.

The moment everyone stepped onto the Xuanming Bridge, the entire Xuanming Bridge began to tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse. The blood river below was surging, as if it might be overturned at any time.

At the same time, tears appeared on the Xuanming Bridge.

"This is... the Xuanming Bridge splits... doesn't it not split?"

The expression of the Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin, suddenly changed. Seeing this, Yin Ya and others rushed back quickly and surrounded the Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin.

At this time, the Xuanming Bridge cracked, and it quickly split into two halves. The entire bridge split into two, and headed in two other directions. The positions of these two directions were completely different, and the middle Also separated by a branch of the Blood River.

"Save the situation!"

Yin Yueyin, the Saint of the Moon Clan, used the clan's secret technique.

All twenty-three people including Yin Ya were photographed by her, and the group fell directly to the right.

At the moment when it was about to fall, the Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin, noticed Xiao Yun who was not far away. If Xiao Yun fell to the left, the Dao Zhiwei Dao in his hand would probably fall into the hands of other ancient tribesmen. inside.

"Save the situation!"

The Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yue Yin, waved her hand, and the Moon Clan's secret method captured Xiao Yun from the air, and took Xiao Yun with her, and Xiao Yun was pulled over.

At this moment, Jian Yun also came over.

Seeing Jian Yun and Xiao Yun being brought here together, the Saint of the Moon Clan Yin Yueyin frowned slightly, but it didn't matter. Anyway, it didn't matter if there was one more person or one less person.

After Xiao Yun and his two men landed on the wooden bridge on the right, the wooden bridges on both sides had been separated.

Lao Hanfeng and others were all on the wooden bridge on the left, and there were more than ten Yue tribe members. At this moment, hundreds of ghosts appeared on both sides of the wooden bridge on the left. These ghosts had already rushed onto the left wooden bridge. side of the wooden bridge.

As for the wooden bridge on the right, there is no ghost on the other end.

"Follow me and fight out." Lao Hanfeng said in a deep voice.

Because they can't fly to the wooden bridge on the right, flying is prohibited here. If they jump over, they will be swept away by the blood river.

Lao Hanfeng and others and more than ten Yue tribe members gritted their teeth and killed them.

At this time, many ghosts appeared at the upper bridge intersection on the right. These ghosts were chasing after them. The Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin, quickly led people towards the other end of the bridge.

Fortunately, there are no ghosts on the other end.

As they continued to move forward, the figures of Lao Hanfeng and others were gradually swallowed up by the thick fog, and even their voices gradually disappeared.

Soon, Saint Yin Yueyin of the Moon Clan and others swept down the Xuanming Bridge on the right.

The moment Xiao Yun and the two men at the rear swept down, the Xuanming Bridge disappeared, as if it disappeared out of thin air. Even the ghosts disappeared without a trace, and the only thing that existed was the surging river of blood.

"Now, we can settle our previous accounts."

Yin Yueyin, the Saint of the Moon Clan, turned around and looked at Xiao Yun. Yin Ya led a group of Moon Clan martial arts cultivators and quickly spread out, surrounding Xiao Yun and the other two.

As soon as Xiao Yun and Xiao Yun got off the bridge, they were surrounded in front of them and there was a river of blood behind them. There was no way to go.

"Settlement? What kind of settlement?" Xiao Yun looked puzzled.

"How presumptuous! Kneel down immediately and offer your great sword to the saint!" Yin Ya shouted.

"Oh, it turns out you are still unwilling to give up and want the ultimate sword."

Xiao Yun looked like he suddenly understood. In fact, he had already guessed it when Yin Yueyin used the Moon Clan's secret method to photograph him.

"This saint has given you a chance before, but you didn't want to cherish it. Now, I will give you another chance. I will offer you the ultimate sword, and then I will give you a chance to kill yourself. In this way, You may die more comfortably." Yinyueyin looked at Xiao Yun indifferently and said.

"This is the opportunity given to you by the Saint. If you are not willing to seize it, you will definitely regret living in this world once it falls into our hands." Yin Ya looked at Xiao Yun with a sneer.

"You don't think you can defeat me with just a few people like you, do you?" Xiao Yun said with narrowed eyes.

"You do have some ability, but if you think that you are invincible if you hold the ultimate sword, you are completely wrong. Forget it, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Since you don't want to hand over, then Prepare to die. Someone, come and kill them both." Yinyue Yin said lightly.

The next moment, Yin Ya had already taken action, and he was like a huge silver moon falling from the sky, slashing hard at Xiao Yun.

It has to be said that Yin Ya is indeed very strong, even better than Lian Wu. Except for a few people who can beat him, the rest may not be able to compete with him.

Facing Yin Ya's attack, Xiao Yun remained motionless and his expression remained the same as before.

chant!

The sword cry sounded that struck people's hearts.

The Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yueyin, and others all saw a brilliant sword lotus blooming. This sword lotus was so pure, without any flaws or impurities.

The extremely pure sword lotus contains the most terrifying sword intent.

With just one sword strike, the silver moon transformed by Yin Ya was shattered, and then the sword intent passed through Yin Ya's body.

Yin Ya froze and stared blankly at Jian Yun who took action.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Yun still stood on the same spot, without moving at all, as if the person who had just struck was not him.