Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 51
"Report!"

A Demon Sect disciple was admitted to the hospital in the rain, and then quickly reported to Xiao Haoran, saying: "Master, the owner of the inn went to Qingfeng Mountain and did not return for a day, and his servant also rushed to Qingfeng Mountain just now. A woman and the grandpa and grandson!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this person's words, Xiao Haoran's eyes were startled, and he suddenly looked in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain. After a full ten breaths, he quickly said to Liu Ruoyi, "You are waiting here for the arrival of the Eight Banners, and the leader will go first." Go to this mountain, wait for the Eight Banners to gather, and all of them will meet with our leader at Qingfeng Mountain!"

After Xiao Haoran finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and headed towards Qingfeng Mountain!

No wonder Xiao Haoran was so impatient, all the sects of Jiangnan martial arts gathered in Qingfeng Mountain, trying to seize the treasures in the mountain, but Lu Xin did not return for a day, he was afraid that there would be conflicts with the various sects of Jiangnan martial arts, although Xiao Haoran knew that Lu Xin was very Strong, but it seems a bit unrealistic to say that it is a bit unrealistic to fight against the various factions of Jiangnan martial arts by one person!
Qinglian Mountain!
Dark clouds were thick, thunder was raging, the surface of Qinglian Mountain was dilapidated, and many vegetation ignited raging fires, which were then doused by the rain!

boom!
Sword light and thunder collided in the void, and the shattered electric light burst in all directions, and the surrounding environment was devastated!
Holding the sword in Lu Xin's hand, lightning flashes sprang up all over his body and crackled continuously. This is the No.18 sky thunder that fell. Lu Xin guessed that the ancient thunder calamity was divided into nine levels, and each level of thunder calamity had nine thunders , a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one sky thunders, at this moment he has just completed the double thunder calamity!

For 3000 years, although Lu Xin did not deliberately practice, his own cultivation has entered an unimaginable situation. The first eighteen thunder calamities did not make him feel any threat, but caused him an inexplicable change!

His eyes are as deep as an ancient pool, as if incredible changes are taking place, the surrounding things are somewhat different in Lu Xin's eyes, as for the difference, Lu Xin can't tell!
"Heaven and earth thunder, although it is a catastrophe, it is also an opportunity!" Lu Xin murmured!
"receive!"

Suddenly!

The three-foot blood sword turned into a beam of blood and returned to the Jiuxianqin, Lu Xin raised his eyes to the sky, and made a decision in his heart!
Boom boom boom! ! !
The dark clouds cover the top, thicker and thicker, and the thousands of miles of clouds slowly shrink, but it is more and more depressing. Obviously, the third thunder disaster is brewing, and it is by no means comparable to the first two thunder disasters!
Half a day passed, and it was already impossible to distinguish day from night. Under the independent sky, Lu Xin's body was blooming with a white halo. He was like a legendary immortal, in sharp contrast with the black clouds in the sky!

Brilliant heavenly power, everything retreats, raging lightning flashes looming in the black clouds!
Click!
Thousands of feet of thunder fell towards Lu Xin, reflecting the world extremely tragically!
boom!
The white light was blazing, like a flame, and Lu Xin seemed to turn into a scorching sun, suddenly colliding with the thunder and thunder!

boom!
The heavens and the earth exploded, and the flames were brilliant. Lu Xin was cross-legged in the air, his whole body was surrounded by lightning, and raging silver snakes jumped around him, as if trying to annihilate his body!
Devouring the essence of heaven and earth, bathing in the purple energy of the morning glow, Lu Xin's physical body has become unimaginably tyrannical.

Three thousand black silks were flying wildly, the thunder snake lightning ravaged his body, Lu Xin crossed his knees and closed his eyes slightly, and an extremely terrifying aura slowly evaporated around him!

"Congeal!"

Like the sound of thunder from heaven and earth, as if the primordial shattering, Lu Xin let out a low growl, all the raging lightning around him was absorbed into his body, his pupils were undergoing strange changes, the dark pupils turned light blue, a ray A faint thunder flashed across his eyes quietly!

Rumble!
The sound of thunder roared, and the sky and the earth trembled. Lu Xin's actions seemed to anger the ancient thunder calamity. The blue and black thunder lights flashed in the black clouds. Obviously, the next thunder calamity would be even more terrifying!
Body like a flying feather, looking at the sky from a distance, Lu Xin could feel that the thunder calamity was getting stronger and stronger, but this made him not have the slightest fear, instead he had some kind of expectation. The thunder just now was the purest power in the world. He swallowed and refined, and some changes occurred in his eyes, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the legendary martial arts supernatural powers!
Through Jieyun, Lu Xin seemed to see something different, but when Lu Xin tried his best to see those things clearly, there was a tingling feeling in his eyes, which also made him startled, and felt a little bit more in his heart. Kind of conjecture!
……

Outside Qinglian Mountain!

The fog in the sky had already dissipated, and a large amount of blood flowed down the hillside, accompanied by the limbs and arms of many warriors. Such a scene made Leng Wuge stunned on the spot!
After the sluggishness passed, he couldn't stop his horror. The black clouds in the high sky enveloped the entire Qinglian Mountain, and the terrifying thunder continued to rain down on the Qinglian Mountain. The rocks continued to crack, and the vegetation turned into fly ash. Wuge's face became extremely dignified!

"First... sir?"

Suddenly!

Leng Wuge exclaimed, he looked at the depths of Qinglian Mountain, but saw a figure standing between the sky and the earth, and thunderbolts kept hitting this person!
There is no need to guess at all, Leng Wuge knows that the one who was bombarded by the thunder must be Lu Xin, but his world view has been completely subverted, and he never thought that there is such a shocking thing in the world!

Chi!
A ray of piercing sound came from afar, before Leng Wuge could guard against someone coming, Xiao Haoran had already appeared beside him!
"This……?"

Looking at the scene in Qinglian Mountain, Xiao Haoran's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with shocking waves. He was no better than Leng Wuge!

"It's you!" Looking at Xiao Haoran wearing a grimace mask, Leng Wuge instantly recognized this person!
"Then... is that Lu Changsheng?" Xiao Haoran asked Leng Wuge in shock!
"It must be Mr. without a doubt!" Leng Wuge said solemnly, and he raised his foot and was about to go towards Qinglian Mountain!

Seeing that Leng Wuge was about to enter the mountain, Xiao Haoran suddenly stopped in front of Leng Wuge, and angrily said: "Are you crazy? This mountain must not be entered lightly!"

Being stopped by Xiao Haoran, Leng Wuge's expression changed, Sen Han said: "Don't tell me you want me to watch Mr. be killed by thunder?"

"Stupid, if I'm not mistaken, the ancestors were overcoming the legendary thunder calamity. If you venture into the mountain, you will only be killed by the thunder calamity!"

As the leader of the Demon Sect, Xiao Haoran is in charge of the entire Haoran Sect, and his cultivation is in the realm of the five qi dynasty. His knowledge must be much wider than that of Leng Wuge. Compared with the ancient books of the Haoran Sect, he vaguely guessed that Lu Xinzheng It's a thunder disaster!

"Thunder Tribulation?" Hearing Xiao Haoran's words, Leng Wuge was startled, obviously a little confused!

Looking at Leng Wuge's puzzled expression, Xiao Haoran explained with a dignified face: "I once read from an ancient book that when a martial artist's cultivation surpasses the three realms of a master, it will lead to a thunderstorm. Back then, I was just Take it as a joke, after all, for thousands of years, there are not many fighters who have surpassed the three realms of Grandmasters, but there are definitely not many, but there has never been a thunder disaster coming to the world!"

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