Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 49 Kill!
Clouds of blood overwhelmed the world, thunder and lightning roared, Lu Xin stood in the void, and the three-foot blood sword hummed endlessly, the sword body cast like blood was shining brightly, as if waiting for Lu Xin to hold it in his hand, reappearing the blood sea of ​​the past scene!
"Who am I? Who am I?"

Looking at the three-foot blood sword, Lu Xin grinned miserably and said, "My name is Lu Xin. I have lived for 3000 years. I have reached the heavens and the earth. I have learned forever. I think I am transcendent and can be called a fairy. Why... I am also powerless like a mortal. Woolen cloth?"

The blood radiates into the sky, the thunder rumbles, and the overwhelming murderous aura blooms all over Lu Xin's body. His eyes are deep and terrifying, and the sword of "Millions of People Slaughter" roars into the sky, as if responding to his words generally!
"Since I can't become a fairy, how about becoming a demon?"

The eternity is boundless and eternal, and there will be no regrets in killing millions of people!
When Lu Xin spit out the words, a heaven-shattering blood light bloomed all over him, that terrifying blood light ravaged the sky and clouds, and made the endless void rumble!

hum!
The sword swayed in the sky, and the wind and clouds danced. When Lu Xin held the "Millions of Humans" in his hands, thousands of blood souls cried and howled, as if witnessing the birth of a great demon in the world!
Surrounded by demonic energy and floating corpses in the sea of ​​blood, this is Lu Xin's vision of martial arts!

He stood high in the sky with a sword in his hand, looking at the people in the rivers and lakes who were constantly fleeing under his feet, a sinister smile erupted from the corner of his mouth!
boom!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, like a big star crushing the world, Lu Xin pierced the sky with a three-foot blood sword, the void was torn apart, rubbed with flames, and a scorching smell spread in the void. This is the ultimate strength, even the air The result of being ignited!
"kill!"

Like the roar of a group of demons, like the seduction of Jiuyou's soul, when Lu Xin slashed out with a sword, the three-foot blood sword buzzed and exploded, and one after another shot out from the tip of the sword. Famous Jiang Hu come to kill!

boom!
Like a landslide and a tsunami, like a rolling wave, dozens of martial artists from the rivers and lakes turned into blood and rained down the Qinglian Mountains before they even had time to let out a miserable howl!
Such a scene made the warriors fleeing in all directions scream, and gathered all their strength, wanting to escape from the Asura slaughterhouse as soon as possible!
"Sword traps all directions!"

Three thousand black silks move automatically without wind, and the blood-stained clothes explode. Following Lu Xin and pointing like a sword, "Millions of Humans" rises against the sky and stands high in the sky. Thousands of bloody lights bloom on the sword, and then spread in all directions. The world collapsed and shot away!

The sky is filled with blood, and the ground is surrounded by killing intent. Thousands of sword lights are covering the world in all directions. Not to mention that these warriors want to escape from this place, even a mosquito can't fly out of the sword field of "Millions of Humans" !

"Senior...Senior, do you really want to be an enemy of the world's martial arts?" Trapped in Qinglian Mountain, Gu Lingtian's face was pale, and he yelled at Lu Xin in a trembling voice!

"He has already turned into a demon, and there is only endless killing in his heart. We can only have a chance of survival if we fight to the death!" Baiyun Sword Envoy rushed over, looking at Lu Xin with desperate eyes!

"Damn it, if the Shaolin eminent monk were here, he would surely be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons with the method of Buddhism, but at this time...!" Li Chaolin spoke anxiously, his eyes full of despair!
"What are you talking about? Even if there is an eminent Shaolin monk here, this person's cultivation has obviously surpassed the three realms of masters. Except for those eminent Shaolin monks of the previous generation, who can subdue this person?" , beware of Lu Xin's tricky orders!

at this time!

Knowing that they couldn't escape from this place, warriors from all factions quickly gathered around Gu Lingtian and the others. There was despair on everyone's face, but they would never sit still and wait for death!
call!
Lu Xin stretched his arms and looked up at Gao Tian. He seemed to be relaxing, exhaling all the depression of 3000 years!
"Buddhas cultivate the afterlife, Tao seeks longevity!"

"What am I asking for?"

Under the nervous gaze of warriors from various factions, Lu Xintian asked himself, his eyes were in a trance, and long-term memories kept flashing in his mind!
That year, in Qinglian Mountain, a Confucian scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken danced with him in the sky with a sword!
That year, the two danced against swords, and blossoming green lotuses bloomed all over the void!
That year, the two of them drank under the moon, wantonly and recklessly, full of pride!

The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, let's go under the moon!

"Sir, I don't know when I will return to the rivers and lakes. When Taibai finds the way of longevity, I will be with you forever!" Riding the wind and sword, the Confucian scholars are far away, and a song faintly echoes in Lu Xin's ears!

The north wind is blowing all over the mountains, and the snow is flying under the moon to say goodbye. If I were Qing Emperor in other years, a green lotus will shine in the past and the present.

The green lotus shines in the sky, covering the world. Thousands of years have passed. The vows made before are nothing but dreamy flowers. !

Once upon a time, Lu Xin never hated anyone, but today the hatred in his chest is hard to subdue, only blood can clear away the endless hatred in his heart!
"Jiuyou Huangquan saves the soul of the dead, a boat kills a young man, two lamps are in front of the dead, one is dimmed and the other is bright, one illuminates the path of the world, and the other illuminates the nine gates of the netherworld. There is no unknown life and death, ancient times In the ancient universe, in the ancient years, in the ancient moon, in the ancient times, how can we see immortals nowadays...!"

The long soul-relief song, the boundless road of ancient and modern times!
Lu Xin's singing voice is weird and cold. He seems to be saving the souls of the undead, and he seems to be feeling something, but the gate of Jiuyou Yinting is slowly opening. Although it does not appear in the world, it is the end of all living creatures!
hum!
Millions of ghosts are howling, the sky is bursting with blood, and the 'Millions of Humans' is trembling in the sky. It seems to feel the master's heart, and the dazzling and shocking sword light is like a meteor rain, suddenly pouring towards the warriors of all factions And go!

The blood rain fell on the world, and the world was devastated. This is the "Millions of Humans" showing its power. It used to be on the battlefield of destroying the country. It was just a piece of iron, but after that war, it followed Lu Xin to kill millions of people After drinking the blood of thousands of living beings, the iron will finally fade away, and a unparalleled fierce soldier will be condensed in this world!
"what!"

Countless blood-colored sword glows pierced through the chests and abdomens of many warriors. The bowl-sized blood hole was bleak and terrifying. Everyone was howling, and the void was exploding. It also composed a song for the entire Qinglian Mountain Range. Elegy!
"The fierce sword has a spirit, kill this person, and we will have a chance to survive!" Baiyun swordsman swung his long sword, knocked back the bloody sword light continuously, and shouted at everyone!

"kill him!"

If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. When life and death are at stake, the potential of warriors from all factions is fully explored!

Loudly!
The sound of swords being drawn out of their sheaths was endless, and the cold light buzzed, without anyone calling, thousands of warriors rushed towards Lu Xin like crazy!
The bloody sword light was violent, like cutting wheat, causing the corpses of all warriors to float in the forest, but even though the "Millions of People" was a peerless murderous soldier, without Lu Xin's control, the bloody sword body was also slightly dim, obviously Such a terrifying attack can't last long!
(End of this chapter)