Chapter 8 The veteran knife is not old

In the dark, Ma Yu was deflated, and his heart was full of despair.

Many parts of his body are already crawling with cockroaches, and the itching pain keeps coming, Ma Yu can't lift the ring ruler, and it won't be long before he will be devoured by ten thousand insects.

Countless cockroaches were still increasing, and finally knocked down the ancestral tablet of the Ma family, and when the ancestral tablet enshrined in the center was eaten clean by bedbugs, the ground of the admonition hall suddenly shook like thunder.

"Ahem......" is like someone coughing carelessly, but it detonates a silent explosion.

With Ma Yu as the center, liquid ripples like ripples in a lake suddenly appeared.

Where the water ripples sweep, the cockroaches trembled wildly as if they had been struck by lightning, and after a while, their bellies were turned upwards and they were lifeless.

Ma Yu watched the dead cockroaches on his body fall to the ground one after another, and was shocked, "This feeling is very similar to my father who showed his strength that day, that's right, it's a fluctuation of martial energy!" And he is also a prefecture-level master! ”

Before he had time to rejoice, the door of the thousand-heavy iron house was suddenly easily slashed by a black light, and the fishy wind came one after another with ghostly black shadows.

Without waiting for Ma Yu to come back to his senses, his shoulders sank, and the whole person was dragged out by a strong force.

The sky is hideous, and the sky is covered with dark clouds.

There is a square pillar-shaped purple light curtain that goes straight to the sky, and several houses around it have collapsed, and many stumps and broken arms are scattered all over the place like inverted onions.

Ma Yu was dragged out of the admonition hall and fell heavily to the ground, looking at Ma Fu, which was like purgatory on earth, he was grieved, these people who were closest to him in the past lost their lives in vain.

All these sins were created by myself in the forbidden land!

"Don't be sad, little bastard, I'll send you to meet these ants who died because of you right away!" Han Xunzhong was cloaked and his face was full of evil spirit.

The ink sword was pressed against Ma Yu's chest, and he had already discovered the location of the spirit stone.

When Han Xunzhong wanted to pierce Ma Yu's chest with a sword and take out the spirit stone embedded in his body, he was blocked by an inexplicable force, and the ink sword actually began to tremble.

Han Xunzhong said to himself: "Lord Sword Spirit, the power of that spirit stone is so powerful, does it make you feel afraid?" ”

Ma Yu's mind is full of familiar scenes of tragic deaths, all of this is because of himself, why, why is this happening?

He had some emotional breakdowns, and then looked at Han Xunzhong, Ma Yu shouted angrily: "I'll give you what you want, stop!" Don't hurt anyone anymore. ”

Han Xunzhong ignored Ma Yu and casually raised his hand to the side.

The majestic sword qi erupted like a tiger coming out of a mountain, instantly shattering the nearby wall, behind which was a team of ironclad guards rushing to help.

The power of this blow was to easily dismember more than a dozen battle-hardened ironclad guards, leaving not a single living mouth.

"Bell ......" Han Xunzhong dropped a short sword, "Pick out the spirit stone on your chest, otherwise I will let the Ma family destroy today!" ”

Ma Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked up the short sword with difficulty, and felt stunned in his heart: "I caused all this, let me end everything now." ”

Immediately, Ma Yu did not hesitate to poke the blue mark on his chest......

"Ding ......" suddenly flew out from the direction of the admonition hall, and accurately hit the tip of the short sword in Ma Yu's hand, instantly shattering the tip of the sword.

A little sweet moistness was sent into Ma Yu's mouth, it was the thing that smashed the short sword just now, it was a drop of cold water.

Han Xunzhong's face was solemn, and he just wanted to act, but he was stopped by a tsunami-like voice: "Don't move!" ”

The voice was far away, and there was a Buddha sound like enlightenment, and there were fallen leaves falling down to cover those stumps, and there were floating dust dancing lightly covering the bloodstains...

Ma Yu's heart was hot, and he muttered: "Grandpa......"

The breeze from the ground rushed out from the entrance of the admonition hall, and the earth rumbled and shook as if to welcome the birth of a saint.

After many years, no one knows that Ma Tairan, the old Taishan of the Ma family, who has been in retreat for ten years, has reappeared in the year of the sixtieth year, and it is incumbent on him to eliminate the demons and defend the way.

Han Xunzhong's face was even more black, the ink sword poked the ground, and his mouth once again muttered strange language.

In an instant, countless palm-sized black rats rushed from all directions, clustered and blocked the door of the admonition hall.

This is the derivative power of the Loose Spirit, which can summon all stinking creatures and bring plague and death.

"Huh." It was the sneer of the strong man who defied everything, and with a blue light, the group of rats was instantly shocked into a blood flower.

But this short delay had already allowed Han Xunzhong to catch Ma Yu again and run wildly towards the purple pillar of light.

"Hugh away, Evil Barrier!" It seemed to be a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the majestic martial qi struck through the sky, breaking through the black and dark clouds, tearing out a huge mouth that could let the sunlight shine in in the dark sky.

A crane-haired old man in golden armor stepped out of the admonition hall, his body light.

After a few breaths, he had already approached Han Xunzhong, who was fleeing, and his body was agile, not at all like an old man in his sixties.

As stable as Mount Tai Ma Tairan, Marshal Tiankui of the Guangwu Empire, is the first Marshal of Tiangang 36!

Many years ago, he repaired the book "Martial Arts Spectrum", which collected all the martial arts that appeared in the Yuanzhou Continent for thousands of years in the book, with the way of cultivation and the way to crack it, and was later respected as the book of ancient wonders.

After his strength reached the eighth level of the human level, Ma Tairan retreated for ten years, only seeking to understand the martial arts.

Now that he is out of the customs, he has become a mid-level master, and this will also be the second person in the Guangwu Empire who has now publicly stepped into the ground-level strength!

Han Xunzhong didn't look back, just clamped Ma Yu tightly, grabbed a black charm from the void, and blew it lightly on the side of his mouth, and a middle-aged man covered in blood and tattered clothes suddenly burst out of a collapsed house around.

Ma Yu tried to see that the man had a steel knife in his hand that was longer than the long sword, which was Song Tongtai's special evil breaking knife.

"Uncle Song! Run! Ma Yu shouted desperately, but he went too fast, and his voice was drowned out in the wind.

Ma Tairan's figure stopped slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face was awe-inspiring, "Living cup? It's really vicious. ”

Song Tongtai's face was expressionless, his eyes were godless, and his six relatives did not recognize it, and he used the evil knife to break the evil knife, and slashed at the old handsome man with one move to "cover the sun and dry the light".

The sword light is ever-changing, and in the sound of hunting, one person and one knife dance out of a desperate momentum, and the power of this move actually exceeds the momentum of the secret attack on Han Xunzhong.

"Sleep!" Ma Tairan's body sped up, and his fingertips lightly touched Song Tongtai's forehead, and the latter's body instantly collapsed and fell.

Ground-level masters, can't ordinary moves be able to resist?

And Han Xunzhong raced against time, he had already rushed into the purple pillar of light formation, and he didn't stop, the ink sword led to the ground, and a green-eyed rattlesnake suddenly appeared, biting down on the back of Ma Yu's neck.

"Hmm......" The tingling and itching pain swept through Ma Yu's body, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

At this moment, the Mafu Mutation has attracted many warriors from Jinjing to come to help, but they are all blocked by the purple light curtain.

Someone tried to probe the weapon, and the blade made of stainless steel was all cut off.

No hundred refined steels can break this evil array, let alone the mortal warriors.

Ma Tairan stood under the purple light curtain, raised his hand and leaned forward, causing everyone to exclaim: "Old man, don't!" ”