Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 50
Seeing many warriors coming towards him, an inexplicable smile appeared on Lu Xin's face, but this kind of smile was like the smile of death, and it also symbolized that all living beings would end in his hands!

"Sword come!"

Roaring shattered mountains and rivers, the void shook, and the surrounding vegetation turned into flying ash. The three-foot blood sword shot down from the sky, and suddenly stood in front of Lu Xin!
Lu Xin's hair danced wildly, he laughed maniacally, and as he held the sword in his hand, the bloody light that pierced through the sky rolled around him endlessly, as if he had turned into a peerless killer on the battlefield of destroying the country back then, and was about to step on a long journey. Shan Baigu boarded the Blood Sea Throne!
"Broken Mountain!"

boom!
Lu Xin stepped on the ground with both feet, the ground was cracked hundreds of feet, a sword cut out, the mountain rocks crumbled into powder, and hundreds of warriors in front were cut into blood rain by a sword!
"Qinglian's burial place, strangers should stay away, kill!"

Blood surged, killing intent was overwhelming, Lu Xin held a sword in one hand, and ran into a herd of sheep like a tiger, starting an unimaginable killing in Qinglian Mountain!
Lu Xin slashed out with a sword, and dozens of warriors were cut off at the waist, and the blood rain filled the void, watering the green vegetation in a sad and magnificent way!
The left palm blasted out, and the demonic energy continued to swell, and the bodies of hundreds of warriors were blown to pieces. It was such a tragic scene that no one dared to look directly at it!

The pungent smell of blood spread across the world, and pieces of floating corpses fell among the mountains and forests. With every step Lu Xin took, the ground made loud noises, which made the few remaining warriors of various factions keep retreating!

"Senior...Senior, you are so cruel, but you want to be an enemy of the world's martial arts?" Gu Lingtian asked tremblingly, but his trembling legs proved how frightened he was!

Chi!
The blood sword pierced the sky, Gu Lingtian's eyes were wide open, but his head and body had been separated, and this... was Lu Xin's answer to Gu Lingtian!

Ranked fourteenth in the heaven list, he was a master of martial arts with three flowers gathering at the top, but his head was beheaded by Lu Xin with a sword, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Such a scene sent chills down the spines of Baiyun Swordsman and Li Chaolin The cold sweat all over the body also wets the clothes!

boom!
Li Chaolin's face was bloodless and his body was trembling. His knees gave way and he fell to the ground suddenly. The snot and tears on his face were intertwined. He was obviously frightened out of his wits by Lu Xin's peerless threat!

Li Chaolin lay limp on the ground and backed away slowly, crying loudly, "Senior...I...I have no enmity with you...Senior...please spare me!"

When Li Chaolin begged for mercy, he completely forgot how he looked at the foot of the mountain. If he had known that Lu Xin was so terrifying, he would have given him the courage, and would never have dared to show such a confident look at the foot of the mountain!

The sword rises, the blood falls, and the head falls to the ground. Li Chaolin's fate is no different from that of Gu Lingtian!
Lu Xin's ferocious methods made Baiyun Sword Master realize that he would never escape today's death calamity, so he didn't beg for mercy at all, and yelled at Lu Xin: "Monster, you are killing all the schools in Jiangnan martial arts, even if this sword makes you die! In your hands, you will also be chased and killed by the world's righteous martial arts!

puff!
The sword passes, the person dies, a blood hole blooms on the throat of Baiyun Sword Envoy, and the beautiful blood is sprayed, which also reflects Lu Xin's cold smile!

A cloud of blood overwhelmed the world, thunder rolled, and a torrential rain fell from the clouds, turning the thick blood on the mountain into a long river of blood!
The world is silent, everything is quiet!
In the entire Qinglian Mountain, apart from the floating corpses all over the ground, there is only the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

Lu Xin is alone with a sword, under the independent sky, he bathes in the pouring rain, as if washing the blood on his clothes!
Lu Xin raised his eyes to look at the sky, his blood-colored eyes receded, and the bloody demonic energy around him also slowly dissipated. He suddenly waved his hand, and the jiuqin in the distance was attracted by him!

Zheng!
A wisp of zither sound resounded amidst the torrential wind and rain. The sound of the zither was melodious at first, and then became faster and faster. The heavy rain pouring down from the sky became heavier, and thousands of thunderbolts were faintly visible in the clouds, but the heavy thunder made people This world is extremely depressing!

Click!

Suddenly!

Thousands of miles of thunder clouds seemed to endure it for a long time, when Lu Xin's qin sounded extremely high-pitched, a blue thunder light suddenly fell towards him!

The thunder calamity that came suddenly did not change Lu Xin's color. There was a look of hope in his eyes, and there was a faint ray of inexplicable excitement!

"The world is wide open, spiritual energy leaks out, and the ancient thunder calamity comes true. I finally waited for you!"

So old legend!
In ancient times, a hundred flowers blossomed and ten thousand ways contended. There was an old man who rode a green ox across the Han Valley, and the purple air was [-] miles away. There was a Buddha who became enlightened under the Bodhi tree and realized the supreme Buddhist principle that one grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!
But there are five declines in heaven and man, and nine calamities in thunder. Only through many tribulations can the ancient qi refiners pursue the illusory way of longevity. This is also called the way of immortals by the ancient qi refiners!

Eternal qi refining is divided into nine realms, breaking through the nine realms is for heaven!
This sentence was obtained by Lu Xin from a remnant stele in an ancient relic, but thousands of years later, he has no idea what it means!
But Lu Xin knew that the so-called ancient Qi refiners had to go through the baptism of heaven and earth thunder calamity, so that they could enter a more advanced state!

And Lu Xin also believes that no matter whether it is immortal or immortal, in that mysterious ancient era, there must be a way to resurrect the dead, just because he is a living example, since he can live forever, why is there no death in the world? The method of resurrection?
The gate of the ancient times is slowly opening to Lu Xin, which also makes him full of incomparable yearning for that mysterious era!

……

Storm Town, Guiyun Inn!

Dark clouds weighed down, thunder rumbled, and a torrential rain poured down without warning. Leng Wuge stood on the eaves, looking in the direction of Qinglian Mountain, his expression became extremely dignified!
Logically speaking, with Mr.'s cultivation base, it is easy to dissuade all warriors from various factions, but one day has passed, Mr. has not returned yet, and the thunder cloud from the sky is so sudden, how can this be Don't let Leng Wuge feel worried?

"Brother Leng, it's very windy and windy outside, so you'd better go back to the house quickly!" A soft female voice sounded behind Leng Wuge, and Mo Xiaoqian appeared behind Leng Wuge at some time!

"Mr. hasn't returned for a day, Wuge is very worried. You are here to take care of your grandfather and grandson. I'll go and see what happened to Qingfeng Mountain!" Leng Wuge's eyes were fixed, and he quickly said to Mo Xiaoqian!

Rain and mud, Leng Wuge braved the rain and gradually disappeared from Mo Xiaoqian's eyes!

At the same time, in Fengbo Town, in the courtyard of a farmhouse!
Standing in the gazebo, Xiao Haoran looked in the direction of Qinglian Mountain, with astonishment in his eyes, and a feeling of extreme depression in his heart!
"Master, the Eight Banners of the Demon Sect are coming here, you'd better go back to the house and rest!" Liu Ruoyi slightly parted her cherry lips, looking into Xiao Haoran's eyes, a gleam of admiration flashed across her eyes, which was well hidden by her go down!
Xiao Haoran wore a grimace mask, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, but he looked at the thick clouds high in the sky, and said in a slightly low voice: "The thunderclouds come suddenly, and the direction of Qingfeng Mountain is lightning and thunder. Pai Wulin figures are all gathered in this mountain, I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy!"

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