Chapter 145 Ancient Martial Arts II

In the starry sky, the grimace roared ferociously, and the nameless male corpse stood in the mouth of the grimace. At this moment, he was not closing his eyes, but his whole eyes, calmly staring at Zhuge Wuliang.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his starry eyes were like a sword, his long ink hair stood up upside down, and his burly body gave people a kind of domineering.

"How did you see him? This is..." Zhuge Buteng's heart beat violently and was stared at by the nameless male corpse. Zhuge Butliang was extremely nervous.

"Bum!"

The black grimace collapsed, and only the nameless male corpse stood there in the starry sky. He seemed to be integrated with the endless starry sky and stood in the galaxy.

"Where is this?" Zhuge Buo tried to talk to the unknown male corpse.

Unexpectedly, the nameless male corpse did not pay attention to him at all and still looked at him calmly.

At this time, the five men moved, and he slowly raised his palms. A bright light curtain appeared in the starry sky. In the light curtain, a strange heaven and earth appeared. It was a wild scene. The sky was blood red, the earth was blood red, and a wilderness.

"This is... The ancient immortal world ten thousand years ago?" Zhuge was stunned.

At this time, the picture in the light curtain turned, and a primitive mountain appeared. From the mountain came bursts of roars and blood-colored sky. In the primitive mountain, a strange bird full of scales flew by, making a long and long cry. The huge roc wings stirred, and the strange birds cut through the sky and rushed to the mountains. Then, a sad roar came from the mountain, and the strange bird rose to the sky, grabbing the strange wild beast on its claws.

But at this moment, the black claws poked out from the depths of the mountain and covered the prey caught by the fierce birds in the sky.

The fierce bird made a long sound, but it was difficult to break free from the shackles of the black claws and was strong in the depths of the mountains by the black claws.

Then, a long and sad sound sounded, and the whole mountain was shaking.

"Boom!"

It seemed that the void was shaking, and two figures flew in the distance. One of them was angry and his cheeks were resolute. It was the unknown male body. The other man was an old man, with twelve flying swords wrapped around him, fighting with the nameless man's corpse.

"Oh~~~"

Twelve flying swords turned into twelve angry dragons and entangled the unknown male corpse.

The unknown man's body was behind his back with one hand and the other hand was moving in the void. Suddenly, the void collapsed, and the whole world seemed to be trembling. Five men grabbed a angry dragon and palmed it for a while. That day, the angry dragon turned into ashes. Next, the nameless male corpse smashed all the twelve angry dragons like a withered and rotten body.

Fight with the old man again.

"Hahaha, the ancient martial arts family is really extraordinary!" The old man's size once again played several magic weapons to compete with the nameless male corpse.

In the starry sky, Zhuge Buliang was extremely surprised. The four words "Guwu Family" said by the old man in the light curtain just now sounded in Zhuge Buliang's mind like a thunderbolt.

He clearly remembers that when he was in the Yaohai School, he read it in an ancient book. Ten thousand years ago, before the ancient cultivation of immortals, a strong race appeared, that is, the ancient martial arts warrior clan. The ancient martial arts warriors have an unnatural inheritance - the meaning of ancient martial arts. That's an extremely horrible killing technique. At the beginning, the whole ancient immortal world was shocked, hoping to pry into the meaning of this ancient martial arts.

And there is only one inheritor of each generation of the ancient martial arts warrior clan, which is the only inheritor of the ancient martial arts warrior clan. The major immortal sects in the ancient immortal world have committed crimes. The only inheritor of the ancient martial arts warrior clan kills the sky and the dark with only one's own power, making all the practitioners of immortals and demons. The fear.

In the end, it may be that the ancient martial arts clan was too against the sky and envied by heaven. The inheritors of the ancient martial arts clan were surrounded and killed by the practitioners of immortals and demons. However, the practitioners of immortals and demons did not control the ancient martial arts.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Butang looked at the picture in the light curtain again. This time, it was not the old man who fought against the nameless male corpse, but the practitioners everywhere. The nameless male corpse went in and out of the crowd.

Zhuge Buteng suddenly realized that these pictures are actually the memory of the unknown male corpse. The unknown male corpse is the inheritor of the ancient martial arts warrior clan who was surrounded and killed by the practitioners of immortals and demons in ancient times.

In the picture, the nameless man's corpse pinched the seal. He turned into a big black bird. Wrong, it should be said to be a crow!

The black crows killed decisively in the crowd, countless practitioners fell, and there were some monsters in the world.

At this time, some of the older characters of Xiandao and Modao were killed and surrounded the unknown male corpse. The unknown male corpse was a powerful ancient martial arts. The whole wild mountain collapsed and the void collapsed. With one move, five senior figures fell.

More and more people have joined the battle. Even if the nameless male corpse is a fairy, it is impossible to compete with so many people at once. In the end, the unnamed male corpse is exhausted and more and more invincible.

At this time, a black gauze woman appeared. That woman was the woman who had the same eyes as Yiyi that Zhuge Fuliang saw in the painting.

The female black gauze woman was killed, and her deep eyes were full of ink, but wherever she was looked at by the black gauze woman, countless practitioners wailed and fell.

Zhuge Bulao heard an old man in the picture roar loudly, "Eye of Death!"

The eye of dead silence is a kind of secret art of the ancient martial arts warriors in the ancient immortal world. It can smash the soul and divine consciousness of the practitioners, and turn into dead silence wherever it is expected.

It can be seen that this black veil woman is also a member of the ancient martial arts clan, but unfortunately he has not been inherited.

The unknown male corpse fought side by side with the black veil woman. At this time, Zhuge Fuliang found that the eyes of the unknown male corpse also became dead and dark, and he actually mastered the secret of the eyes of death.

In several battles, the black veil woman blocked a shocking blow for the corpse of an unknown man, and her beauty fell. The murder of the nameless man's corpse was shocking, and the ancient Wu Aoyi cooperated with the eyes of death and silence to slaughter all the practitioners of the major factions. In the end, the nameless man's body left with the beautiful woman in his arms and mysteriously disappeared.

It can be said that the emergence of the ancient martial arts warriors is a catastrophe in the whole immortal world. But in other words, this catastrophe is all caused by the greed of human nature.

Zhuge Buteng looked at this scene in astonishment. The unknown male body left after that. Where did it go? What's more, who can kill such an unheavenous existence and bury it here?

The light curtain shattered, and the starry sky regained silence again.

Zhuge Buliang gradually calmed down and looked at the unknown male corpse. At this moment, he was sure that he was in the body of the unknown male corpse, otherwise he would not have seen the memory of so many unknown male corpses.

There is a starry sky hidden in the body of the unknown male corpse, which is incredible.

This unknown male corpse can be said to be the pride of a generation!

At this moment, the nameless male corpse raised his hand, and a gorgeous brilliance enveloped Zhuge Fuliang in an instant, and Zhuge Fuliang had no time to avoid it.

In an in an air, a strange breath poured into Zhuge Buliang's mind, and the four big characters were golden and bright - Guwu Aoyi!

The mysterious pictures and words drowned Zhuge Fuliang's mind. Zhuge Fuliang only felt that his head was about to crack. This strange breath was too huge, and it was even mixed with some unknown memories. In the end, Zhuge Bulang found that these memories were actually the corpse of the nameless man.