Chapter Forty-Nine: Kill!

The blood clouds overwhelmed the world, the thunder and lightning roared, Lu Xin stood in the void, and the three-foot blood sword hummed endlessly, like the sword body cast by blood was glowing, as if waiting for Lu Xin to hold it in his hand, reproducing the scene of the past sea of blood!

"Who am I? Who am I?"

Lu Xin looked at the three-foot blood sword and smiled miserably and muttered: "My name is Lu Xin, immortal for three thousand years, reaching the heavens and the earth, erudite through the ages, thinking that he is beyond the mortal world, he can be called an immortal, but why...... Am I as powerless as a mortal?"

The blood rushed into the sky, the thunder rumbled, and the killing aura that covered the sky bloomed around Lu Xin, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and it also made the sword of the 'Million People Slaughter' roar in the sky, as if responding to his words!

"Since I can't become an immortal, how about becoming a demon?"

The eternal vastness is eternal, and the slaughter of millions of people will never regret it!

When Lu Xin's words spit out, the earth-shaking blood light bloomed around him, and the terrifying blood light raged in the sky and clouds, and also made the endless void rumble and explode!

Airplanes!

When Lu Xin held the 'Million People Slaughter', the sound of thousands of blood souls crying sounded between heaven and earth, as if witnessing the birth of a great demon between heaven and earth!

The demonic aura is swirling, and the corpses are floating in the sea of blood, this is Lu Xin's martial arts vision!

He stood high in the sky with his sword, looking at the characters in the rivers and lakes who were constantly running under his feet, and a cruel smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth!

Rumble!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, like a big star pressing the world, Lu Xin slashed through the sky with a three-foot blood sword, the void was torn apart, rubbing the debut firelight, and a scorching smell spread in the void, which was the result of the power reaching the extreme, and even the air was ignited!

"Kill!"

Like a group of demons roaring, like nine ghosts hooking souls, when Lu Xin slashed out with a sword, the three-foot blood sword buzzed and exploded, and a piece of training shot out from the tip of the sword, and a hundred zhang sword rays crossed the sky, slashing at dozens of people in the rivers and lakes!

Rumble!

Like a landslide and tsunami, like a rolling wave, dozens of rivers and lakes didn't even have time to howl miserably, and they turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled into the Qinglian Mountain Range!

Such a scene made the warriors who scattered and fled scream loudly, and even more gathered all their strength, wanting to escape from this Shura slaughterhouse as soon as possible!

"The sword is trapped in all directions!"

Three thousand black silk windless automatic, blood-stained clothes exploded, with Lu Xin's finger like a sword, the 'Million People Slaughter' rose against the sky, condensed in the high sky, ten thousand blood lights bloomed on the sword body, and then shot away towards the eight directions of heaven and earth!

The blood light seals the sky, the killing intent is trapped, and the eight directions of the world are shrouded in thousands of swords, not to mention that these Jianghu warriors want to escape from this place, even a mosquito can't fly out of the sword domain of 'Millions of People Slaughter'!

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

"He has turned into a demon, there is only endless killing in his heart, we can only fight to the death to have a chance to live!"

"Damn, if the Shaolin monks are here, with the method of Buddhism, they will definitely be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but at this time, ......!" Li Chaolin said anxiously, his eyes were full of despair!

"What nonsense, even if there are Shaolin monks here, this person's cultivation has obviously surpassed the three realms of the grandmaster, except for those senior monks of Shaolin, who can subdue this person today?"

At this time!

The martial artists of all factions knew that they couldn't escape from this place, and they quickly gathered around Gu Lingtian and the others, everyone had a sense of despair on their faces, but they would never sit still!

Call!

Lu Xin stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky, he seemed to be relaxing his state of mind, and spit out all the depression of three thousand years!

"Buddha cultivates the afterlife, and the Tao seeks eternal life!"

"What am I asking for?"

Under the nervous gaze of the warriors of all factions, Lu Xintian asked himself, his eyes were in a trance, and the long-term memories kept passing through his mind!

That year, in Qinglian Mountain, a Confucian student had no power to restrain the chicken, and he held a sword and danced in the sky!

That year, the two danced against the sword, and the green lotus bloomed all over the void!

That year, the two of them drank under the moon, reckless, and proud!

Heavy snow covers the mountains, and the moon says goodbye!

"Sir, this time into the rivers and lakes, I don't know the return date, when Taibai finds the way to immortality, he will definitely be by Mr. Chen's side forever!"

The north wind blows all over the mountain, and the snow flies under the moon to say goodbye.

Thousands of years have passed, the oath of the past is just a dream empty flower, the old man was buried in the loess, and the body is not seen at this moment, and the most precious white-headed sword of Confucianism has also turned into a little cold light to dissipate the world!

Once upon a time, Lu Xin had never hated anyone, but today the hatred in his chest is unsettled, and only blood can clear the endless hatred in his heart!

"Nine secluded yellow springs for the soul, a boat beheads the youth, two lamps in front of the dead, one faints and one brightens, one illuminates the road of the world, one illuminates the nine secluded gates, no life and death are unknown, ancient heavens and ancient earths, ancient years, ancient months, ancient hours, where can I see the immortal ...... now!"

The song of the soul of the town, the vast road of ancient and modern!

Lu Xin's singing voice was strange and cold, he seemed to be overliving for the undead, and he seemed to be sighing for something, but the door of the Nine Shadows Court was slowly opening, although it was not in the world, but it was the end of all living beings!

Airplanes!

Millions of yin souls are howling angrily, the blood light is blooming in the sky, the 'million people slaughter' is trembling in the high sky, it seems to feel the master's mind, the brilliant sword light is like a meteor like a rain in the sky, and suddenly pours towards the warriors of all factions!

Blood rain descended into the world, full of devastation, this is the 'million people slaughter' in the might, once in the battlefield of annihilation, it is just a mortal iron, but after that war, it killed millions of living beings with Lu Xin, drank the blood of thousands of living beings, and finally faded away the mortal iron, condensing the only fierce soldier in the world!

"Ahh

Countless blood-colored swords pierced through the chests and abdomen of many warriors, the big bowl of blood hole was poignant and terrifying, everyone was howling, the void was exploding, and it also gave the entire Qinglian Mountain Range a song of mourning for the soul!

"The fierce sword has a spirit, kill this person, and we can have a chance to live!"

"Kill him!"

If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence, and when life and death are at stake, the potential of the warriors of all factions will be fully explored!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the sword unsheathed was endless, the cold light buzzed, and there was no need for anyone to greet him, and thousands of warriors came towards Lu Xin like crazy!

The blood rain sword is not stopped, like cutting wheat, making the warriors of all factions float in the mountains and forests, but even though the 'Million People Slaughter' is a peerless murderer, but without Lu Xin's control, the blood-colored sword body is also slightly dim, and obviously such a terrifying attack can't last long!