Chapter 941: Sword Protector Martial Saint

In the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, the ground of the main hall sank, and a huge pit with a length and width of about ten meters and a depth of more than ten meters appeared.

There are lights on the walls around the crater, and it is obvious that this is where the underground treasure house is located.

The sunken soil, stones, and bronze nine dragons, as well as Wu Boqing's six Zhenguo Martial Saints, all fell on the ground of the giant pit.

Yunmeng Old Ancestor stood on top of the giant pit, looking down at the bottom of the giant pit, with a smug look on his face: "If others want to enter the treasure house, they can only open it with a key, but for me this is redundant, I only need to use my fist to open the treasure house." ”

Below the giant pit, Wu Boqing, the four Zhenguo Martial Saints, although they were full of hatred for Yunmeng Ancestor in their hearts, were still shocked by Yunmeng Ancestor's collapse of the ground of the hall and directly revealing the underground treasure house.

The power of the sixth-layer strength of the Martial Saint was by no means comparable to their strength.

Although the power is not enough to compare with the Ninth Layer of the Martial Saint, which can blast through a mountain with one punch, it is enough to be able to blast open the underground treasure house with one punch.

Swish.

Yunmeng Ancestor jumped forward, like a big bird, and flew down to the bottom of the giant pit.

After flying down the giant pit, Yunmeng Ancestor didn't pay attention to Wu Boqing, who was already seriously injured, but looked for them in the giant pit.

Although a third of the crater was covered with collapsed earth, most of the rest was not buried by the soil.

Therefore, you can see that the ground has collapsed, and scattered all kinds of treasures such as ancient vases, jade, gold and silver jewelry.

However, Yunmeng Ancestor had no interest in these treasures, and he was looking for the Sword of the God of War.

In the middle of nowhere, Yunmeng Ancestor, who was looking around, suddenly stopped looking at a certain place, and couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

As far as his gaze fell, in front of a wall on the east side of the crater, stood a dusty figure of a warrior wearing an ancient armor helmet.

The statue of a samurai in armor and a helmet, standing on a stone pier, tall and mighty, although covered with a lot of mud, still has a majestic style.

Of course, these are not the most important things, in the eyes of Yunmeng Ancestor, the most important thing is that this armored warrior figure is holding a scimitar forward with both hands.

Although the scimitar and the armored warrior statue were covered with dust, to Yunmeng Ancestor, it was like a rare treasure.

His eyes flashed with irrepressible joy, and then he waved his palm, and the internal qi turned into a gust of wind blowing towards the armored warrior figure.

When the mud and dust were blown away, a samurai figure in golden armor was revealed, wearing not only a golden mask on his face, but also gold gloves on his hands.

And the samurai figure had his eyes closed, and he held a scimitar in his hand, which was shaped like a crescent moon and was more than a meter long.

The whole scimitar is inserted in a leather case, and the appearance looks very simple.

"This is the Sword of the God of War?" muttered Yunmeng Ancestor, looking a little excited.

Then, Yunmeng Ancestor walked towards this armored warrior figure.

Coming to the armored warrior statue, Yunmeng Ancestor stretched out his hand to the scimitar in the armored warrior figure's hand.

When his hands were about to fall on the scimitar, the standing armored warrior figure closed its eyes and opened suddenly, bursting out with a sharp edge, as if the armored warrior had suddenly come to life.

Well, the next moment, this golden-armored warrior figure, with one hand retracted the scimitar, and with the other hand, clenched into a fist, boom, bursting out with an amazing Martial Saint Qi, blasting towards Yunmeng Ancestor.

Yunmeng Ancestor obviously didn't expect that this armored warrior turned out to be a living person, and his attention was completely on the scimitar in the armored warrior's hand, so when this armored warrior suddenly attacked.

caught him off guard all of a sudden, and hurriedly palmed his palm.

The two struck each other with fists, and the terrifying aura raged, and the two of them each retreated a few meters.

Yunmeng Ancestor had an angry look on his face, looked at the golden-armored warrior and said, "Who are you?"

The golden-armored warrior wearing a golden mask had a cold voice: "I am the Sword Protector Martial Saint, you entered the Kyoto Treasury and wanted to steal the sword, with my Sword Protector Martial Saint here, don't think about it!"

"Hahaha...... This sword of the god of war was originally the sword of the ancestor of Yunmeng, Temujin, the war knife of the Quartet, only the descendants of Yunmeng are worthy of this knife, and the Chinese people are not qualified to get it at all, today I am going to take back the sword of the god of war, and take back Yunmeng. "Yunmeng Ancestor's eyes were scorching, and his murderous aura was raging.

"I was just attacked by you just now, and I was caught off guard by you, this time I want you to show you how powerful I am. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yunmeng Ancestor rubbed his body up, and the aura of the Martial Saint was like a storm and thunder, attacking the armored warrior.

The Sword Protector Martial Saint did not evade it, and also struck it out with one palm.

The two struck each other again, and the terrifying power exploded, and in the crackling sound, I saw the helmet on the head of the sword guard martial saint, the metal mask on his face, and the armor on his body, all of which turned into fragments and flew away.

The armor flew, and the sword guard martial saint also showed his true face, with pale white hair, white eyebrows like a sword, blazing eyes, and a black samurai uniform.

Yunmeng Ancestor and the golden-armored warrior held each other's palms and fought each other.

I saw the old man of the golden-armored warrior, his brows were furrowed, his face was red, and his forehead was even densely sweated.

Compared to the golden armor warrior old man's face was very difficult and unbearable, Yunmeng Ancestor was calm and relaxed, and he couldn't see how hard it was.

"Hehe, but you only have the strength of the fifth layer of the Martial Saint, you want to resist me and start with me!" Yunmeng Old Ancestor snorted coldly, and then the aura of the Martial Saint on his body soared, and the momentum exploded even more.

Rumble.

Under the terrifying power erupted, the sword protector Martial Saint's white hair fluttered, and his red face seemed to be in great pain, and he finally couldn't bear the surging force above the palm of Yunmeng Old Ancestor's hand, as if it was about to engulf his power flow.

Then, the Sword Protector Martial Saint was shocked out by this terrifying force.

Bang.

The body of the Sword Protector Martial Saint slammed into the wall.

The old man fell from the wall to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yunmeng Ancestor's blow injured this sword protector martial saint.

"Give me the Sword of the God of War!" Yunmeng Ancestor stretched out his hand to the Sword Protector Martial Saint and forced him.

Although the sword guard martial saint was injured, his eyes were still full of unyielding, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The person is in the sword, Dayuan has long ceased to exist thousands of years ago, and the sword of the god of war is not your treasure, but now it is a thing of Huaxia, and it must not be touched by outsiders." ”

"Hmph! Even if Da Yuan disappears for a thousand years, even if this knife is not my treasure, I have to do it today. Yunmeng Ancestor's eyes flashed with greed and ruthlessness.

Cha.

At this moment, the Sword Protector Martial Saint suddenly pulled out the sword of the God of War in his hand from the holster.

It was a silver-shining scimitar, sharp and sharp.

Seeing the blade of the God of War exposed, Yunmeng Ancestor's eyes lit up, and he also saw that this was a rare sword, and said coldly: "You want to use the God of War Knife to fight me?"

(End of chapter)