Zero To Hero In The Martial Arts Library

When the masters of the Hundred Clan Alliance tried to rush into the formation and entered the tomb of the God King, a black-purple mist suddenly spewed out.

puff~!

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

But the fog is not just a little bit, it is too much, too big, it has been sealed in this tomb for countless sun and moon, and it has been held back for countless sun and moon, and now it has finally been liberated, it is necessary to Like the water of the big river that burst its banks, it gushed endlessly and invaded the whole world!

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

You must know that the existence that just tried to rush into the tomb of the god king, but several god realm masters in the Hundred Clan Alliance!

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

"Shaoyu, hurry up! This poisonous fog is deadly dangerous."

Unfortunately, the speed of this poisonous fog was too fast. He had just shouted, and in the next second, the poisonous fog had already swallowed him and Ling Shaoyu, as well as several experts from Xuanyuan Protoss and Baimeng Protoss.

"damn it!"

The poisonous gas invaded, and the screams came one after another, but in the blink of an eye, not even two seconds passed, and the sound disappeared again.

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

It is conceivable that if the poisonous fog is condensed together, what kind of power will erupt?

"Little Lord!"

The masters of the two great families wanted to go to the rescue when they saw this scene, but Song Qingxue immediately stopped them.

"Don't go over, the poisonous fog is very dangerous, even if it is a god-killing realm, it may fall. The two of them should be dead. Even if you rushed in and rescued them, it would be useless."

"hateful!"

The two masters clenched their teeth in anger.

Although it is said that with the identities of Ning Zhiyuan and Ling Shaoyu, there will be blood and soul stored in the Ning family, and they can be resurrected with healing techniques, but the problem is that if the two of them have fallen and are resurrected again, it is definitely impossible to easily reach the current state. Height, even one's own qualifications may drop a lot.

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

Seeing that the poisonous mist was still spreading, Song Qingxue and the remaining young masters looked at each other and said loudly:

"It's no longer safe here. Let's retreat for now and wait until we see the situation later. Quickly retreat!"

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

The people of the Baimeng Protoss naturally did not dare to entangle too much, and immediately retreated.

After all, life matters.

And in that black-purple poisonous fog, there are two light golden rays of light, which are hard to support, looming, like two faint stars in the deep sea, which may exhaust the rays of light at any time and completely dim.

It was Ling Shaoyu and Ning Zhiyuan.

The cultivation of the two of them has definitely not reached the realm of gods, but given their special identities, both of them have special protective treasures on their bodies, which can maintain and isolate the poisonous mist in a short period of time.

It's just that this didn't last long, and the two people's defenses, eroded by the poisonous mist, had begun to make a sizzling sound.

Some weak poisonous gas has passed through the protective cover and entered the body of the two, causing the two to start to tremble, their faces pale and sweating.

"Shaoyu, how do you feel?"

"Jing talking nonsense! Can't you feel it yourself? It's cold and hard."

"I didn't expect that the two of us would be finished. Sure enough, the elders of the clan taught a good lesson. Outside, there may be things that kill us all the time."

"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 be greatly reduced. It is estimated that the peaks 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 powerhouses. Existences like them are said to be noble, but if they leave the family, they are nothing.

As time went on, the poisonous mist eroded more and more seriously, and the consciousness of both of them had begun to gradually fall into a coma, and some were not sober.

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

Ning Zhiyuan nodded slightly.

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

After speaking, he used his last strength to look in the direction of the human race world.

It is estimated that it will take a lot of time for the family to revive him. During this time, it is impossible for him to come to this place again. I really don't know if the sword fairy is still here.

Sorry!

I have never seen such a monstrous character!

But at this time, his eyes that had already begun to be a little slack, suddenly saw a light, flying rapidly from the human race 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 other side desperately.

He wanted to see what that figure was!

"Who are you?"

His hoarse voice, which was corroded by the poisonous mist, let out a faint murmur.

The light that came was actually none other than Ye Xiao.

Because he had just learned the nine-star magic-level poison technique - Poison God Jue, now, he is in this poisonous fog, without any influence.

Hearing the other party's voice, 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's impression of this person is not bad. He never puts on airs. I heard that he has also taken care of his own predecessors such as Emperor Jing, the Four Venerables, and Beitang Ce, and has given them a lot of excellent resources.

Beitangce had been persuading himself to reveal his identity before, and it was also because of him.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Xiao snapped out two golden beams, submerging into the bodies of the two, and then walked straight to the formation.

Undead Treasure activates!

The bodies of the two that were eroded by the poisonous mist were instantly repaired.

Ling Shaoyu: "(⊙.⊙)!"

"What's the matter? My consciousness has returned. Am I not dead? Isn't this poisonous mist supposed to corrode even the soul?"

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

"He saved us!"

Only then did Ling Shaoyu notice Ye Xiao's figure.

Seeing him walking in the poisonous mist, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

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

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

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. Dare you ask if your Excellency is a sword fairy in Jianghai City?"

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

"Is he the Sword Immortal? Is that the one you mentioned, the peerless genius of our Xuanyuan God Clan?"

Ye Xiao's voice, which had been changed with aura, was faintly transmitted back.

"The two of you can leave. My healing technique lasts for a limited time, and you two can endure it for a minute in the end."

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and fiddled with the formation. The formation masters who were mastered by Ling Shaoyu and the Hundred Clan Alliance finally took a long time to crack the formation, and it was opened directly.

"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 accomplishments in confrontation are simply beyond his mind, as if an era is so far away.

As an array mage, no one knows better than him how difficult this array is to crack.

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

This strong is just too perverted, right?

However, at the moment when the formation was broken, more poisonous mist began to spread out. The thick poisonous mist engulfed Ye Xiao, and the black-purple mist rolled over. , is even stronger, do not know how many times.

After being corroded by the poisonous mist, the remaining bones of the Protoss turned into powder on the spot and all shattered after touching this more intense poisonous mist.

"Be careful!"

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

Because Ye Xiao's figure was not affected by the denser poisonous mist at all, he was as stable as Mount Tai, and he officially stepped forward towards the tomb of the God King.

The corner of Ning Zhiyuan's mouth twitched violently.

So perverted?

Is this guy going to be so perverted?

He's been freaking out.

Ling Shaoyu and Ning Zhiyuan were both dumb-headed geese at this moment, with their mouths open, looking straight into the mausoleum.

Did he just walk in like that?

The poisonous fog can't stop him!

The formation can't stop him!

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

This isn't the home of some market scoundrel.

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

But Ye Xiao is as simple as following up with his own backyard, everything looks as simple as acting! It's unbelievable.

"Zhi Yuan, is he really the sword immortal you said? The powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Protoss? Maybe younger than us?"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said:

"I can't believe it either. But if it wasn't him, why would he have to rescue the two of us?

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

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

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

Ning Zhiyuan smiled again.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

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

"I feel like I'm starting to feel uncomfortable again. Let's run away."

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