Seeing so many soldiers commit suicide, Lu Xin's face revealed an inexplicable smile. However, this smile was like the smile of death, symbolizing that all living things would end in his hands!
"Sword!"
The whistling sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the void shook the sky. The surrounding vegetation turned into ashes, and the three-foot-long blood sword fell from the sky and suddenly stood in front of Lu Xin!
Lu Xin's hair danced wildly. He laughed maniacally. When he held the sword in his hand, the bloody light pierced through heaven and humans, rolling around him. On the battlefield of the destruction of the country, he seemed to have become an unparalleled murderer. He wanted to climb the throne of the White Bone Mountain and the Blood Sea!
"Break through this mountain!"
prosperity
Lu Xin stomped on the ground. The ground cracked a hundred feet. With a sword, the rocks crumbled into dust. Hundreds of martial arts experts in front of him were slashed into a rain of blood!
"Green Lotus Cemetery, strangers, don't come near!”
Blood flowed like a river, and it was extremely lethal. Lu Xin held the sword in one hand and began an incredible massacre on Greenlotus Mountain!
Lu Xin used a sword to cut off the waists of dozens of martial artists. The blood rain filled the gap and watered the green plants in a sad and magnificent manner!
His left palm was blown away by the wind, and the evil spirit kept rolling. The bodies of hundreds of martial artists were blown into pieces. They did not dare to look at the tragic scene directly!
The pungent smell of blood spread throughout the world. The floating corpse landed on the mountain. With every step Lu Xin took, the ground made a loud noise. Only a few martial artists continued to retreat!
"Sir, you are too cruel, but you want to become an enemy of the martial arts world. Gu Lingtian asked in fear, but his trembling legs proved how scared he was!
Breathe!
The blood sword was sharp and cut through the sky. Gu Lingtian opened his eyes, but his head was separated from his body.。。This was Lu Xin's answer to Gu Lingtian!
This martial arts expert was beheaded by Lu Xin's sword. He was ranked 14th in the Temple of Heaven and first in Sanhua. He did not even have the chance to counterattack. This scene made Bai Yun's sword and Li Chaolin's spine turn cold.
Cold sweat will wet your clothes!
banging on
There was no blood on Li Chaolin's face. His body was trembling. His knees gave way and he fell to the ground. His nose and tears were all over his face. Obviously, he was frightened by Lu Xin's unparalleled threat!
He limped to the ground and slowly retreated. "In the past," Li Chaolin cried and begged.。。Elder, I don't hate you... The elder of the former, please forgive you!"
When Li Chaolin was begging for mercy, he had completely forgotten how he had been striding at the foot of the mountain. If he had known how scary Lu Xin was, he would have given him the heart and courage of a dragon. He no longer dared to act so confident and fearless at the foot of the mountain!
The sword rose, blood fell, and his head fell to the ground. Li Chaolin's fate was the same as Gu Lingtian's!!
Lu Xin's cruel methods made Bai Yunjian realize that he would never be able to escape death today. He just didn't beg for mercy. "Demon King," he roared,"you've harmed all the martial arts sects in Jiangnan. Even if the sword was killed in your hands, you would still be pursued by the righteous martial arts world!
Bah!
When the sword passed, people fell. There was a bloody hole in the sword's throat. Blood splattered everywhere, reflecting Lu Xinsen's cold smile!
The blood cloud pressed down on the world. Thunder rumbled, and heavy rain poured down from the clouds, turning the thick blood on the mountain into a long river of blood!
The world was silent, and everything was silent!
Apart from the floating corpses, the entire Greenlotus Mountain was filled with the sounds of wind, rain, and lightning!
Lu Xin held a sword by herself. Under the independent sky, he bathed in the heavy rain as if he was washing the blood on his clothes!
Lu Xin looked up at the sky. His bloody eyes retreated, and the bloody light and magical gas slowly disappeared. He suddenly waved his hand, and the nine-string piano in the distance was attracted to him!
Zheng!
A piano was playing in the pouring rain. At first, the sound of the zither was very pleasant to the ear, but later on, it became faster and faster. The torrential rain pouring down from the sky was getting heavier and heavier. Tens of thousands of thunderclaps faintly appeared in the clouds, but the violent thunder suppressed the entire world!
click
Suddenly!
The thunderstorm for thousands of miles seemed to last a long time. When Lu Xin's piano was playing loudly, a blue thunder suddenly hit him!
The sudden lightning robbery did not change Lu Xin's appearance. There was hope in his eyes, as well as a trace of inexplicable excitement!
" The world is open, the halo is leaking, and the ancient thunder robbery has become a reality. I've finally waited for you!"
Such an ancient legend!
In ancient times, a hundred flowers bloomed and thousands of mountains and rivers flowed. I rode through the valley on a green bull. The purple air was vast, stretching for 30000 miles. A Buddha formed a path under the Bodhi tree, realizing the highest principle of Buddhism-one sand, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi!
However, the five failures of the integration of Heaven and man and the nine calamities of Thunder. The ancient natural gas refineries could only experience many disasters and pursue an illusory path of longevity. The ancient natural gas refinery was known as the Road of Immortality!
The natural gas refining was divided into nine areas. Breaking through the nine states was for heaven!
Lu Xin got this sentence from an ancient relic, but thousands of years later, he didn't know what it meant!
However, Lu Xin knew that the so-called ancient alchemists needed to be baptized by the thunder of heaven and earth if they wanted to enter a deeper realm!
Lu Xin also believed that no matter whether he was immortal or not, there must be a way to come back to life in that mysterious ancient time, because he was a living example. Since he could live forever, why couldn't he be resurrected from death?
The ancient door slowly opened to Lu Xin, which also filled him with incomparable yearning for that mysterious era!
……
Storm Town's Guiyun Inn!
Dark clouds gathered, thunder rumbled, and a spectacular storm poured down without warning. Leng Wuting stood on the roof and looked in the direction of Greenlotus Mountain in the distance. His expression became very dignified!
It was easy to use Mister Yi's cultivation to dissuade all the dojos. However, Mister Yi had not returned after a day. The thunderclouds in the sky were really sudden. that's why
How can we not let Brother Leng worry?
"Brother Leng, there's wind outside. I'm afraid I've caught a cold. I'd better hurry home!" A delicate female voice sounded from behind the Cold Mist Pavilion. Mo Xiaoqian had no idea when she would appear behind Brother Leng!
"Sir, I'm afraid I won't be back all day. Take good care of the owner and the sun. I'll go and see what happened at Qingfeng Mountain!”Brother Leng's eyes must be red. He quickly told Mo Xiaoqian!
The rain was muddy, cold, and there was no song. As it moved forward in the rain, it gradually disappeared from Mo Xiaoqian's sight!
At the same time, at the farmhouse courtyard in Phoenix Wave Town!
Xiao Haoran stood in the pavilion. Looking in the direction of Greenlotus Mountain, he was surprised by his own eyes. A feeling of extreme frustration rose from the bottom of his heart!
"Sect Master, the Eight Banners of the Demonic Sect are here. You'd better go back to your room and rest!" Liu Ruo had a trace of love in her eyes. Xiao Haoran opened his eyes, but she hid it well!
Xiao Haoran was wearing a ghost mask, so people couldn't see his expression. However, he looked at the thick clouds in the sky and said in a low voice,""The thunderclouds are too sudden. There was lightning in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain. All the martial artists in Jiangnan were gathered on this mountain. I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy!”
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