Chapter Forty-Eight: Nine Swords in the Piano - Millions of People Slaughtered (Ask for Recommended Collection)

A withered claw was like a white bone, and as he poked out with one palm, Taibai's tomb exploded, the coffin lid was lifted, and Li Taibai's lifelike body was also presented in the eyes of the mysterious person!

The sword spirit felt it, broke out of the grave, and blasted away with the sword qi in the sky, but this mysterious figure was so terrifying that he slapped the white head sword away with one palm, and even made the sword body of the white head sword crack like a spider web!

Void Shot, Taibai's body was caught in this person's hand, and the wild laughter like a ghost crying god continued to come out of this person's mouth, and when this person went down the mountain, he turned around and looked at Bai Shoujian strangely, as if he was looking at Lu Xin through the long river of time!

With miserable green eyes and monstrous hatred, Lu Xin could fully feel the endless resentment of this mysterious figure towards him, and when Lu Xin looked at these eyes, an extremely familiar feeling appeared in Lu Xin's heart!

Lu Xin was so sure that he knew this person, and this person knew him, but Lu Xin searched through his memories for three thousand years, but he couldn't find any resemblance to this mysterious person!

"You... Who is it?" Lu Xin's eyes were closed, his face was extremely hideous, and the words in his mouth were like the voice of the king of Hades, and his unimaginable killing intent also made this space like falling into the hell of Senluo!

The picture in the white sword turned again, and the mysterious black-robed man took Taibai's body away, while a stone tablet was placed in the coffin by him!

The sword body cracked, struggling to support, five hundred years later, the white head sword finally recovered a wisp of vitality, and it was also with this repeated vitality that burst out of the earth-shattering sword, opening up a way of life for the ancestors of Baiyun Sword City who strayed into this mountain three hundred years ago, hoping to attract Lu Xin's attention and lead Lu Xin back to Qinglian Mountain!

It's a pity! Bai Shoujian's intention was not achieved, but instead attracted Baiyun Sword City to stay here for generations, hoping to get the treasure in the mountain!

Three hundred years have passed, and the Baishou Sword can't support it, but just when it thought that the sword was ruined and the spirit was dead, Lu Xin's breath at the foot of the mountain made it let out an unimaginable sorrow!

Lu Xin's eyes were blood-red, he slowly opened his eyes, and the white-headed sword turned into a little starlight and dissipated in his hand with the wind!

Bai Shoujian has been waiting for eight hundred years, and finally waited for the person it was waiting for, and now the vitality has collapsed, and the sword body made of meteorite iron outside that day has completely dissipated between heaven and earth!

The disappearance of the white sword made Lu Xin's eyebrows lower and silent, but the aura around him was extremely weird, and when he slowly raised his head, the former breeze was no longer there, but a demonic smile slowly rose on his face!

Gently picked up the stone plaque in the Taibai tomb, only to see that the stone plaque was full of mottled traces of time, but the four big characters were engraved on the stone plaque!

'Immortal' Lu Xin said with a cruel smile!

The demonic qi is rolling, the blood is soaring to the sky, the thousands of miles of sky and clouds are as black as ink, Lu Xin's smile is strange and cold, he squeezed the stone tablet in his hand, and then solemnly put it into his arms!

"Pursuing the method of resurrection from the dead, with an immortal body, you really know me well!"

Suddenly!

Lu Xin raised his palm and slapped it to the ground ten zhang away, the surface was shattering, and the wine that had been sealed for thousands of years was sucked by Lu Xin!

Bang!

The mud plug was slapped between the ups and downs of the palm fingers, the thousand-year-old wine fragrance was endless, and the turquoise wine was viscous, but at this moment it was poured into Lu Xin's mouth!

His hair was flying, his moon-white robe was wet with the pouring wine, and the blood light around him became more and more intense, soaking the dark clouds in the high sky like blood!

Click!

The blood clouds are thick, thunder and lightning breed, the blue thunder light looms in the clouds, the roaring sound of the Dao explodes in the heaven and the earth, under the tragic thunder light, Lu Xin's face is more and more weird and terrifying!

The wine is getting less and less, and the breath around Lu Xin's body is becoming more and more terrifying, and the ground under his feet is cracking, ten... Baizhang... Thousands of feet, until it spreads to the entire Qinglian Mountain!

The mountains cracked, the ground collapsed, and the vegetation gradually withered, losing their proper vitality!

At this moment, the entire Qinglian Mountain Range was shaking, and it also terrified the martial arts people of all factions who entered the mountain, in front of the power of heaven and earth, they were as fragile as ants!

Bang!

The top of Qinglian Mountain!

Lu Xin suddenly threw the wine jar out, and with a crisp sound, the wine jar turned into fragments!

"Don't come near the living, rest in peace for the dead?"

"Dutian Nandou Array, since you can't even protect the dead, what use do I want you?" Lu Xin stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the entire Qinglian Mountain Range from afar, and the extinction in his eyes seemed to have turned into a sword that cut the sky!

Boom Boom!

Heaven and earth overturned, the void shook, when Lu Xin's palms danced in the sky, the blood light around his body reflected this heaven and earth like a sea of blood, the mist of the mountains was dissipating, and the original appearance of Qinglian Mountain was gradually presented in this heaven and earth!

Bang!

The mountain peak was broken, turned into dust and smoke, Lu Xin stood in the void, the nine-stringed piano was held in his hand, when his eyes opened and closed, the blood-colored electric light was flashing, looking at the martial arts characters all over the mountains, as if looking at ants!

Brilliant Tianwei, sea of blood, void surging, turbulent!

"He... How could he stand in the void?"

"Immortals... Immortals?"

When the clouds and mist dissipated, the Dutian Nandou Array was broken by Lu Xin, and thousands of people in the rivers and lakes all found Lu Xin standing in the void, and all kinds of shocking discussions sounded everywhere, and the eyes that looked at Lu Xin were also full of shock!

Ding dong!

A wisp of piano sound suddenly sounded, like a stone dripping on the surface of the lake, blooming with ripples!

Cross-kneeling in the void, stroking the piano with both hands, Lu Xin's expression was strange and cold, and the qin music in his hand no longer had the sense of tranquility and indifference in the past, but turned into a demonic sound through the sky, rolling towards the eight directions of heaven and earth!

The qin is a nine-stringed qin, and the song is a mourning requiem, so how can such a qin music make these martial arts people suffer?

"Ahh

The seven orifices were bleeding, rolling all over the ground, and some cultivators were weak and covered their ears with their palms and shouted!

"Close your ears, don't be fooled by his piano sound!"

The Baiyun Sword Envoy roared loudly, and everyone woke up instantly, all of them sealed their ears, and those who did not cultivate enough even bit their steel teeth and raised their palms to pierce the eardrums, so as to resist Lu Xin's ear-filling magic sound!

The magic sound is surging, like a dead grave, like a miserable howl, and like a heavenly river pouring out, endless!

Zheng!

The sound of the piano stopped, the nine-stringed piano rose and fell in the void, and Lu Xin slowly got up!

It's just that Lu Xin at this moment, no longer has a fairy-like temperament, his eyes are like blood, the sea of blood behind him is churning, and the rolling anger is rushing into the sky, under the reflection of the blue thunder, it makes people look extremely terrifying at a glance!

"This is a burial ground, the living should not be approached, and the dead rest in peace!" Hoarse, desperate, and endless dead silence, Lu Xin's voice seemed to resound throughout the universe!

"Before... Predecessor... My Qingcheng Sword Sect withdrew from this place, and I would never dare to compete with my predecessors for this treasure in the mountains!" Li Chaolin's face turned pale and he burst out in a trembling voice.

"Baiyun Sword City is also willing to withdraw, and even invite seniors to be guests in Baiyun Sword City on behalf of my city lord!"

"Cao Gang everyone apologizes to their seniors!"

As several of the top sects bowed their heads, the rest of the sects all rushed to echo each other, looking at Lu Xin in the void, everyone had a look of extreme horror in their eyes!

It's no wonder that they look like this, it's just that Lu Xin at this time is really terrifying, they have never heard of it, a person can stand in the void and not move, this kind of cultivation is unimaginable, I am afraid that Li Ruoshui, who is known as the number one master in the world, will never have this kind of skill!

Pity!

Everyone bowed their heads and begged for mercy, Lu Xin didn't seem to hear it, the smile on his face became more and more weird, a faint magic light slowly steamed around him, and his whole person seemed to have entered a state of demonization, which also made everyone feel extremely uneasy!

"Run!"

Gu Lingtian roared palely, turned around and ran away from the mountain, as a grandmaster-level master, he could completely feel Lu Xin's poignant murderous intention, in the face of such a god-like figure, if he didn't flee at this moment, he would be looking for death!

Wow!

Looking at Gu Lingtian rushing away, everyone woke up like a dream, and fled in all directions in a panic!

In the Void!

Lu Xin stroked the nine-stringed piano, and a whisper seemed to echo in everyone's ears!

"Nine Swords in the Piano - Second Swords!"

Bang!

Lu Xin slapped his palm on the nine-stringed piano, and a bloody light suddenly shot out from the piano!

Airplanes!

The sword is moving, the sky and clouds are rolling, the sea of blood is drifting, millions of floating corpses, a three-foot blood sword is between the heaven and the earth, and the peerless anger is steaming on the sword body, as if millions of dead souls are wailing in the sword body, and it also makes the entire Qinglian Mountain Range suddenly windy, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling sounds!

What are the Nine Swords in the Piano?

What is the second sword?

This second sword is a sword that kills heaven and earth, and it is also a sword that slaughters the common people, and this sword has a very nice name, called it - 'Millions of people slaughtered'