Eternal Martial Emperor

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After Xizhou Hou entered the cave, the robbers guarding the cave entrance began to whisper.

"Hou Ye grabbed these martial arts, what are you going to do?"

"Certainly contribute to the elders and exchange magic power from the elders."

"Magic power ..."

Hearing the words "magic power", many fierce bandits showed their yearning.

"Just by cultivating only the first layer, my strength can increase by 30%. I really don't know how strong the cultivation will be to the last layer."

"The leader has practiced magic skills to the fifth level. When he launches his magic skills, his power can increase five times! And it is said that the magic skills have 13 levels, and the power can be imagined."

While the crowd was chatting vigorously, a young man with a straw hat did not know when the ghosts appeared not far away and walked towards them in a leisurely manner.

"Stop, what!" The gangsters headed hurriedly scolded, but did not stop the youth's action in the slightest.

He was about to pull a knife and rush towards the young man, but saw the young man suddenly lift the straw hat from the top, revealing a pair of deep and indifferent eyes, and glanced casually at everyone.

That glance, like the advent of death, made all the bandits present turned white, and fell unconscious on the ground.

thump!

thump!

thump……

With the exception of the headed bandits, all the other bandits fell to the ground.

The headed robber was completely stunned, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

"Have……"

When he reacted, he just wanted to shout "There is an enemy attack", but he couldn't even shout the first word, and he was beheaded by a cold light.

After beheading the gangsters, Lin Yun took out a lot of gold coins, rewarded one gangster who fell to the ground, and went down to see the king from them.

: ...

After clearing away all the miscellaneous fish, Lin Yun didn't even look at them, walked directly over their bodies, and walked into the cave.

The long stone steps are inclined downward, and various totems are carved on the black rock walls on both sides.

At the end of the stone steps, there is a dark hall with dozens of treasure chests in the corner.

All kinds of gold and silver jewellery, all kinds of rare and precious treasures, all over the floor, like a treasure house hoarded for thousands of years.

In the center of the hall, a luxurious throne is placed.

An old man with a sun and moon totem engraved on his forehead is sitting on a luxurious throne.

Not only is the vitality of this totem old man huge, but the bloodthirsty breath is also extremely strong, more than dozens of times stronger than the bloodthirsty breath of Xizhou Hou.

His cultivation has far exceeded the scope of the martial arts division, and even beyond the category of the lower rank martial king, reaching the stage of the middle rank martial king!

According to the breath on his body, it should be a fourth-level Wu Wang.

Lin Yun's last encounter with the church owner was just a weak stage of awakening, so Lin Yun could easily kill him.

Today, the totem elder is different from the last cousin. He has been awake for at least several months. Although his strength has not recovered to the peak, he has also recovered at least 60% to 70%.

Below this totem old man, there is also a large group of black robbers, all kneeling down on the ground with respect and bowing to the totem old man with pious faces.

Xizhou Hou came to the totem elder and respectfully said to him with his hands and fists: "Elder, the fifty warriors you want have been brought to you."

The totem veteran nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, as long as they absorb their vitality and refining and refining for another half a month, their strength will be restored to its peak."

"At that time, this seat will revive the Ming religion and teach you the magic of the Ming religion completely, and you will all become my core members of the Ming religion."

As soon as the totem old man finished speaking, the whole cave sounded an inspiring shout.

"Long live the elders!"

"Long live the elders!"

Everyone in the cave was as excited and throbbed as the chicken blood.

"Bring people up."

The Xizhou Hou commanded the robbers behind him, and those robbers immediately took the warrior to the old totem.

"Kneel!"

The robber kicked himself behind the one-armed strong man's knee, and the one-armed strong man immediately knelt down before the totem elder.

The totem old man stretched out his magic claw-like hand and placed it on the one-armed strong man's heavenly spirit cover. A strange power suddenly formed, pulling the one-armed strong man's vitality and vitality away from the body.

"No ... don't ... ah!"

The one-armed man made a terrible sigh, then his eyes turned white, his skin quickly dried up, his trunk shrivelled and turned into a dead body.

Seeing this appalling scene, the other martial arts present were all ashamed, with fear and despair in their eyes.

After draining the strong man, the totem old man took a deep breath and exhaled a blood mist from his mouth: "Next."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Lei was taken up.

While resisting needlessly, he yelled at Xizhou Hou: "Xizhou Hou, I won't let go of you as a ghost! I will unload you with eight pieces and crush corpses!"

Xizhou Hou rushed forward, stepped on Shi Lei's head, and crushed his entire head into the mud, which made him quiet.

After Shi Lei settled down, Xizhou Hou personally put him in front of the old totem.

When the totem elder was about to **** up Shi Lei, a faint sound rang suddenly in the cave.

"Old man, death is coming, but there are last words."

"Who!" The totem old man was shocked in his heart and hurriedly turned to look around.

Someone sneaked into the hall, and as a strong king of the king, he was unaware. How could such a thing be possible?

Everyone turned their heads and looked at them, and their eyes were widened and shocked.

The ground was empty.

The totem elder hurriedly looked up, and saw a young man in a black robe standing upside down on the ceiling of the hall with his black hair turned down.

He condensed his vitality on his feet, formed a strong adsorption force on the soles of his feet, and adsorbed it to the ceiling. He would not fall down due to gravity.

"Who are you?" Asked the old man with a frown, and he vaguely felt that the young man in front of him was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

The crowd also looked towards the ceiling. When the eyes touched the youth, all the martial arts pupils shrank, showing a shocking expression.

"Is it you?" Shi Lei completely threatened.

"How are you here?" Muson stared at the youth blankly.

Isn't this youth the same one who shrank back when the siege plan was halfway through?

How did he appear here?

Is it a special trip back to die?

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Lin Yun dropped vertically from the ceiling, his body adjusted the angle in mid-air, and finally his feet fell lightly on the ground.

One-handed also, the skull sword appeared in his hand.

Lin Yun single-handedly pointed at the ground with a sword. After glanced at the crowd, he finally settled on the totem veteran and said, "I am here to end you!"