Zero To Hero In The Martial Arts Library

When the master of the Hundred Clan Alliance tried to rush into the formation and enter the tomb of the **** king, a black and purple mist suddenly sprayed out.

Huh~!

The person in the front was corroded into a pile of bones on the spot, and his flesh, blood and soul were shattered.

But the fog is not just this point. It is too much and too big. It has been sealed in this tomb for countless suns and moons, and it has also held countless suns and moons. Now it is finally liberated. Like the water of the big river that bursts its bank, it is endless, invading the whole world!

Ning Zhiyuan, who was not far away, suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw this scene.

You know, the existence that just tried to rush into the tomb of the **** king, but a few gods masters in the Hundred Clan Alliance!

Under this poisonous fog, the gods couldn't hold it for even a second. One can imagine how terrifying this poisonous fog is?

"Shao Yu, get out quickly! This poisonous fog is deadly and dangerous."

It is a pity that the speed of this poisonous fog is too fast, he just shouted, and in the next second, the poisonous fog had already swallowed him, Ling Shaoyu, and several masters of the Xuanyuan Protoss and Hundred League Protoss.

"damn it!"

The poison gas invaded, and the screams repeated, but in a blink of an eye, the sound disappeared again after two seconds.

This is because the poisonous mist has spread and is slightly diluted.

It is conceivable that if the poisonous fog condenses together, what power will it explode?

"Little Lord!"

The masters of the two great families, seeing this scene, wanted to go up and rescue, Song Qingxue immediately stopped.

"Don't go over, the poisonous fog is very dangerous, even if it is the Deity Killing Realm, it may fall. The two of them should be no longer good. Even if you rush in to rescue them, it will not help."

"hateful!"

The two masters bit their teeth tightly.

Although, as Ning Zhiyuan and Ling Shaoyu, there will be blood and souls stored in the Ning family, and they can be resurrected by healing techniques, but the problem is that their two bodies have fallen and resurrected, it is certainly impossible to easily reach the present. Height, even one's own qualifications may drop a lot.

The damage to the young masters of the direct lineage that the family has cultivated with all their strength is a major loss for a top-level family like them.

Watching the poisonous fog continue to spread, Song Qingxue and the remaining young masters looked at each other and said loudly:

"It's not safe here anymore, let's retreat for now, and wait until we see the situation later. Retreat quickly!"

With an order, although everyone was unwilling, they could only retreat.

The people of the Hundred League Protoss naturally did not dare to entangle too much, and immediately withdrew.

After all, life matters.

And in the black and purple poisonous fog, there are two pale golden rays of light, supporting hard, looming, like two faint stars in the deep sea, they may run out of light at any time and completely dim.

It was Ling Shaoyu and Ning Zhiyuan.

The cultivation bases of the two must have not reached the **** realm, but given the special identities of the two, they both carry special protective treasures on their bodies, which can maintain and isolate the poisonous fog in a short time.

However, this did not last long, and the two people's defensive shields, eroded by the poisonous mist, had already begun to make noises.

Some faint poisonous gas had passed through the defensive shield and entered the two people's bodies, causing the two to begin to tremble, their faces turned pale, and they were sweating all over.

"Shaoyu, how do you feel?"

"Jing nonsense! Can't you feel it yourself? Cold and hard."

"Unexpectedly, the two of us will be over. Sure enough, the family elders have learned a good lesson. Outside, things that will kill us all the time may happen."

"It's okay, it can be resurrected."

"After the resurrection, it is impossible for the two of us to have the current strength, and the cultivation base will definitely decline. At that time, I don't know how much behind the others.

Moreover, the qualifications of the two of us will also drop drastically. It is estimated that the peak that we can reach in this life will be much less than before. "

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly.

But what can he do?

The starry sky is vast, and there are countless strong people. Existence like them is said to be a noble status, but after leaving the family, it is nothing.

With the passage of time, the poisonous fog has eroded more and more severely, and the consciousness of both of them has gradually begun to fall into a coma, and some are not sober.

"Brother Ning, I...I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. I'll take a... step first."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded slightly.

"You go first, and I'll be there later."

After speaking, he exhausted his last strength and looked in the direction of the human world.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of time for the family to resurrect him. During this period of time, he will not be able to come to this place again. I really don't know that the sword fairy will still be here at that time.

What a pity!

I couldn't see such an enchanting character!

But at this moment, his eyes had already begun to be somewhat distracted, and suddenly he saw a bright light, rushing from the human world, and the professional came to him.

"So fast!"

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, although his consciousness was low and his vision was blurred, he continued to look at the opponent desperately.

He wanted to see what that figure was!

"Who are you?"

He had a somewhat hoarse voice corroded by the poisonous mist, and he let out a faint murmur.

The light that came was actually not someone else, it was Ye Xiao.

Because he had just learned the Nine Stars Divine Technique Grade Poison Technique-Poison God Jue, so now, he was in this poisonous mist without any influence.

Hearing the voice of the other party, he couldn't help being slightly surprised, and glanced at the other party.

"It's actually him."

Ye Xiao had seen Ning Zhiyuan more than once.

Ye Xiao had a good impression of this person. He never put on airs. He heard that he took good care of his predecessors, such as Emperor Jing, the Four Venerables, and Bei Tang Ce, and gave him a lot of excellent resources.

Beitangce had always persuaded himself to reveal his identity before because of him.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Xiao shot out two golden glows with his fingers, submerged in the two of them, and then went straight to the formation.

The Undead Spell is activated!

The bodies of the two men eroded by the poisonous mist were all repaired in an instant.

Ling Shaoyu: ⊙.⊙)!"

"What's the matter? My consciousness has recovered again. Am I not dead? Shouldn't this poisonous mist be corrosive to the soul?"

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he tremblingly pointed at Ye Xiao's back.

"He saved us!"

Ling Shaoyu only noticed Ye Xiao's figure.

Seeing him walking unharmed in the poisonous mist, his pupils immediately shrank.

"My God, who is he? How can he be so powerful? This poisonous mist can't hurt him at all?"

Ning Zhiyuan pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and immediately arched his hands towards Ye Xiao's back:

"Thank your Excellency for your life-saving grace, dare to ask your Excellency, but Jiang Haicheng Sword Fairy?"

Ling Shaoyu was shocked again, and his hairs burst, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"He is the sword immortal? Is that the one you mentioned, the peerless genius of our Xuanyuan God Clan?"

Ye Xiao's voice, which was changed with aura, came back lightly.

"You two can leave now. My healing technique lasts for a limited time. You two can endure one minute in the end."

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and fiddled with the formation. The formation that was solved by Ling Shaoyu and the Hundred Clan Alliance's Master Formation Master, finally, it took a long time to crack the formation, which was directly opened.

"Fuck!"

Ling Shaoyu's jaw dropped in shock.

He swears that he has never seen such a powerful guy in his life.

Ye Xiao's knowledge of the formation method is beyond his mind, as if there is an era so far away.

As a formation mage, no one knows this formation better than him, how difficult it is to crack it.

But Ye Xiao still cracked it, and he was still alone, and he cracked it so easily!

Isn't this strong?

However, at the moment when the formation was broken, more poisonous fog began to spread. The thick poisonous fog swallowed Ye Xiao all, and the black and purple fog rolled over, and its power was more powerful than the previous batch. , It is stronger, I don’t know how many times.

After being corroded by the poisonous mist, the remaining few protoss bones, after touching this stronger poisonous mist, turned into powder on the spot, and all shattered.

"careful!"

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help exclaiming, but soon he found out that he was wrong.

Because of Ye Xiao's figure, in the denser poisonous mist, it was not affected by the slightest, as stable as Mount Tai, and formally stepped into the tomb of the gods.

The corner of Ning Zhiyuan's mouth couldn't help but twitched fiercely.

Is it so perverted?

Does this guy want to be so perverted?

He has been perverted against the sky.

Ling Shaoyu and Ning Zhiyuan were both dull-headed geese at the moment, with their mouths wide open, looking straight into the tomb.

Did he walk in like this?

The poisonous fog can't stop him!

The formation can't stop him!

You know, this is the dignified tomb of the King of Gods!

This is not the home of a gangster.

With so many people from the Xuanyuan God Clan and the Hundred Clan Alliance, they were all forced to retreat, and it was difficult to die.

But Ye Xiao was as simple as following into his own backyard, everything seemed as simple as acting! This is incredible.

"Zhiyuan, is he really the sword immortal you mentioned? The powerhouse of the Xuanyuan God Clan? Maybe younger than us?"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly:

"I can't believe it~www.readwn.com~ but if it weren't for him, why would he save the two of us?

Moreover, when I asked him, although he did not face to answer my question, you should have seen it, and he did not deny my question.

So, if I guess it's right, it's nine out of ten, it's him. "

"Are you really sure that he is a member of our Xuanyuan God Clan? How do I feel that our Xuanyuan God Clan is not worthy of such an evil genius?"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly again.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

At this moment, Ling Shaoyu suddenly couldn't help but said quietly:

"I feel that I am starting to feel uncomfortable again. Let's run now, the two of us."