Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 48: Nine Swords in the Piano—Ten Thousand Thousand Massacres

Chapter 48 Nine Swords in the Piano—Million Human Slaughter (please recommend for collection)
A withered claw was like a white bone. With his palm stretched out, Taibai's tomb was shattered, the coffin lid was lifted, and Li Taibai's lifelike body appeared in the eyes of the mysterious man!
The sword spirit had a feeling, broke out of the grave, and blasted towards this person with sword energy all over the sky, but this mysterious figure was so terrifying that he even slapped the white-headed sword flying with one palm, making the white-headed sword body even more so. Cracks like a spider web!

Taking objects in the void, Taibai's body was caught in this person's hands, and the maniacal laughter kept coming out of this person's mouth. When this person went down the mountain, he turned around and looked at Baishoujian strangely, as if through the long river of time. Looking at Lu Xin in the same way!
Lu Xin could fully feel the endless resentment of this mysterious person towards him with the miserable green eyes, and when Lu Xin looked at these eyes, an extremely familiar feeling appeared in the In Lu Xin's heart!

Lu Xin is very sure that he knows this person, and this person also knows him, but Lu Xin has searched through the memories of the past 3000 years, but he can't find any resemblance to this mysterious person!

"Who... are you?" Lu Xin's eyes were closed tightly, his face was extremely ferocious, and the words in his mouth were like the voice of Hades, and its unimaginable killing intent made this space feel like falling into hell!
The scene in Baishoujian turned again, the mysterious man in black took Taibai's body away, but he put a stone tablet in the coffin!
The body of the sword was cracked, struggling to support it. After 500 years, Baishoujian finally regained a wisp of vitality, and with this repeated vitality, a shocking sword light erupted, giving Baiyun who strayed into this mountain 300 years ago The ancestors of Jiancheng opened up a way to survive, hoping to attract Lu Xin's attention and lead Lu Xin back to Qinglian Mountain!
pity!Baishoujian's wish was not fulfilled, but Baiyun Jiancheng was attracted to this place for generations, hoping to get the treasure in the mountain!
After 300 years, the Baishoujian would not be able to hold on, but when it thought that the sword was destroyed and died, the aura of Lu Xin appearing at the foot of the mountain made it let out an unimaginable scream!
Lu Xin's eyes were blood red, and he slowly opened them, the White Shoujian turned into a little bit of starlight and dissipated in his hand with the wind!
The Baishoujian waited for 800 years, and finally the person it was waiting for came. Now its vitality has collapsed, and the sword body made of meteoric iron that day has completely dissipated between heaven and earth!

The disappearance of Baishoujian made Lu Xin lowered his brows and remained silent, but the atmosphere around him was extremely strange. When he slowly raised his head, the former wind and clouds were gone, but a devilish smile slowly spread on his face. rising!
Gently picked up the stone tablet in Taibai's tomb, only to see that the stone tablet is full of mottled traces of time, but four big characters are engraved on the stone tablet!

"Immortal" Lu Xin said with a grin!
The demonic energy was billowing, the blood was soaring to the sky, the clouds in the thousand miles of sky were as black as ink, Lu Xin smiled strangely and coldly, he tightly held the stone tablet in his hand, and then solemnly put it in his arms!
"Pursue the law of death and resurrection, and have the body of immortality, you really understand me!"

Suddenly!

Lu Xin raised his palm and slapped the ground ten feet away. The ground was shattered, and the fine wine that had been dusty for thousands of years was sucked in by Lu Xin!

boom!
The mud plug was slapped away with the fingers rising and falling, the thousand-year-old wine fragrance wafted incessantly, the emerald green wine was viscous, but it was poured into Lu Xin's mouth at this moment!

His hair was flying, the moon white robe was wet by the pouring wine, the blood light all over his body became more and more blazing, soaking the dark clouds in the sky like blood!
Click!

The blood cloud was thick, thunder and lightning were born, and the blue thunder light was faintly visible in the clouds, and the sound of roaring and loud noises exploded between the sky and the earth. Under the tragic thunder light, Lu Xin's face became more and more strange and terrifying!
The amount of wine was getting less and less, and Lu Xin's aura became more and more terrifying. The ground under his feet was cracking, tens of feet...hundred feet...thousands of feet, until it spread to the entire Qinglian Mountain!
The mountain is cracked, the surface is subsiding, and the vegetation on the mountain is gradually withering, losing their due vitality!

At this moment, the entire Qinglian mountain range was shaking unbearably, and it also terrified the martial arts people from various factions who entered the mountain. In the face of such a majesty of heaven and earth, they were as vulnerable as ants!
boom!
The top of Qinglian Mountain!

Lu Xin suddenly threw the wine jar out, and with a crisp sound, the wine jar turned into pieces!

"Keep the stranger away, and the dead rest in peace?"

"Dou Tian Nan Dou Zhen, since you can't even protect the dead, what use do I need you for?" Lu Xin stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the entire Qinglian Mountain Range, the extinction in his eyes seemed to turn into a sky-slashing knife!

Boom boom boom!
The sky and the earth turned upside down, and the void shook. When Lu Xin danced his palms in the sky, the blood light all over his body reflected the sky like a sea of ​​blood. The mist covering the mountain was dissipating, and the original appearance of Qinglian Mountain gradually appeared in the sky!
boom!
The mountain broke and turned into dust and smoke. Lu Xin stood in the void, holding the Jiuxian Qin in his hand. When he opened and closed his eyes, bloody lightning flashed. He looked at the martial arts figures all over the mountains and plains, as if he was looking at ants!
Brilliant heavenly power, blood sea hostility, void churning, turbulence is endless!
"He... how can he stand in the void?"

"Fairy...Is it a fairy?"

When the clouds dissipated, Lu Xin smashed the Dou Tian Nan Dou Formation, and thousands of people from all walks of life found Lu Xin standing in the void, all kinds of horrified discussions sounded everywhere, and the eyes looking at Lu Xin were also full of shock. !

Ding Dong!

A string of zither sounds suddenly sounded, like stones dripping onto the surface of a lake, creating ripples!

Cross-legged in the air, playing the qin with both hands, Lu Xin's expression was strange and chilly, the qin music in his hand no longer had the serene and indifferent feeling of the past, but turned into a magic sound, rolling away to all directions!

The qin is a nine-stringed qin, and the music is a mournful song. How can such a qin melody be enjoyed by these martial artists?
"what!"

Bleeding from the seven orifices, rolling all over the ground, some weak people covered their ears with their palms and yelled!
"Close your ears, don't be fooled by his music!"

Baiyun Sword Envoy let out a loud roar, which made everyone wake up in an instant, and all of them sealed their ear openings, and those who were not cultivated enough even bit their steel teeth, raised their palms and pierced their eardrums, so as to resist Lu Xin's pressure. Ear magic sound!
The sound of magic is surging, like the dead silence of a withered grave, like howling miserably in Jiuyou, and like the pouring of the Milky Way, endlessly mighty!
Zheng!
The sound of the qin stopped, the nine-stringed qin floated up and down in the void, and Lu Xin got up slowly!

It's just that Lu Xin at this moment has no god-like temperament anymore. His eyes are like blood, and the sea of ​​blood behind him is churning, and the turbulent hostility rises into the sky. Under the reflection of the blue thunder, it makes people look extremely terrifying at first glance. !
"This--is a burial place, the living should not come near, the dead rest in peace!" Hoarse, desperate, and endless silence, Lu Xin's voice seemed to resound throughout the universe!

"Senior...Senior...My Qingcheng Sword Sect withdraws from this place, and never dare to compete with senior for this treasure in the mountain!" Li Chaolin's face was pale, and he trembled.

"Baiyun Sword City is also willing to withdraw, and invite seniors to visit Baiyun Sword City on behalf of the city lord of my family!"

"Everyone in the Cao Gang apologizes to Senior!"

As several top sects bowed their heads, the rest of the sects scrambled to join in. Looking at Lu Xin in the void, everyone's eyes were filled with extreme fear!

No wonder they looked like this, but because Lu Xin was really scary at that time, they had never heard of it, a person could stand in the void without moving, this kind of cultivation was unimaginable, even Li Ruo Shui definitely doesn't have such skill!
pity!

Lu Xin didn't seem to hear the sound of everyone bowing their heads begging for mercy. The smile on his face became more and more strange, and a faint magic light slowly evaporated around him. Feel extremely uneasy!

"escape!"

Gu Lingtian yelled palely, turned around and ran out of the mountain. As a master-level master, he could fully feel Lu Xin's fierce murderous intent. Facing such a god-like figure, if he didn't run away at this moment, he would be courting death!
Whoa!
Seeing Gu Lingtian rushing away, everyone was waking up like a dream, and fled in all directions while screaming and bewildered!

In the void!

Lu Xin caressed the nine-stringed zither, and a whisper seemed to echo in everyone's ears!

"Nine swords in the piano - the second sword!"

boom!
Lu Xin suddenly slapped the nine-stringed qin with his single palm, and a bloody light shot out from the qin!

hum!
The light of the sword moves the universe, the clouds in the sky are rolling, the sea of ​​blood is drifting, millions of floating corpses, a three-foot blood sword stretches between the sky and the earth, the peerless hostility evaporates on the sword, like millions of dead souls howling in the sword, Let the entire Qinglian Mountain Range burst into a gust of wind, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods resounds!
What is the Nine Swords in the Qin?

What is the second sword?
This second sword is a sword that kills the world, and it is also a sword that slaughters the common people. This sword has a very nice name, it is called "Millions of People Slaughter"

 Fengling caught a serious cold, and her head was dizzy, but she finally insisted on finishing this chapter!
  Finally, I would like to say that some masters always impose their conjectures on me, and what I want to say is that this is a cool article, and I will only write according to my own ideas, don't think you What I think is what I want to write, because I don't even know what my routine is, will you know?
  Finally, I still ask for a recommendation for collection, thank you masters!
  


(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like