Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 137

"Lu... Lu Changsheng?"

Tong Sanshan was covered in blood all over his body, his eyes were red with blood, and to his left and right were the masters of the Blood Fiend Sect and the Master of Hell Sect. Obviously there was a scuffle between the three of them, and Tong Sanshan was still holding on to a flower. The fire color is strange, obviously the three of them fought so fiercely to fight for this thing!

"Could it be... have you already obtained the supreme inheritance here?" Tong Sanshan had long forgotten Lu Xin's power, seeing the door of the Black Stone Palace opened wide, but Lu Xin appeared outside the door, how could this not make him think too much .

"gentlemen!"

Li Shiyi was covered in blood, the black pupils in his eyes had disappeared, they were all pale, and the murderous aura bloomed all over him. He cut through the sky and came to Lu Xin, and then bowed to him.

"That's right, but a killing can cover your benevolence, and brother Nie has a real successor!" Looking at Li Shiyi's pale eyes, Lu Xin nodded slowly.

"Mr. Lu, the inheritance of this place is in your hands?" Tong Sanshan slowly came to his senses, and then questioned Lu Xin.

"Humans, this place is the inheritance of my monster clan, please hand over the Jiutianlihuo Jue!"

The black crow stood on the head of a giant beast, and the countless strange beasts behind him surrounded the mountain top. Looking at Lu Xin's eyes, there were even more demonic lights.

"Greed, hatred and ignorance, resentment and hatred, separation of love, not getting what you want...!"

"Everything has animism, but it also produces its own desires, and this... is also the way of death for you today!

Lu Xin spoke calmly. Although he didn't show any aura around him, his voice was like the judge of Jiuyou, who sentenced all living beings to death!
As Lu Xin's voice fell, the faces of Tong Sanshan and others changed drastically, and the eyes they looked at Lu Xin were all incredulous.

"Mr. Lu, do you know what you are talking about?"

"You idiot, he is trying to kill us!" The gate master of hell cursed angrily.

"Lu Changsheng, you are really ambitious, but you don't even look at it. There are tens of thousands of warriors here, and so many strange beasts. With your own strength, you still want to kill us?" The master of Xuesha sneered Lian Lian showed no fear on his face!

If they had changed before, they might still be afraid of Lu Xin, but here are not only the three major forces, but also many strange beasts here. If Lu Xin does not hand over the supreme inheritance of this place, let alone kill them. The power, even these strange beasts in the Lianyun Mountain Range, will not let him go!

Woo!
The wind rises, the clouds move!
Lu Xin's body was full of light, and he was undergoing inexplicable changes. The black hair gradually turned pale from the root to the tip of the hair, and the black pupils in the eyes were disappearing, and the whites of the eyes were like the eyes of the underworld, slowly turning At that time, it seems to absorb the soul of people into it!
His pale hair was fluttering in the wind, and the whites of his eyes were full of ruthlessness. The gray mist was steaming around Lu Xin, gradually enveloping his body, making Lu Xin's figure appear unreal and unpredictable!
"The Book of Living... The Law of the Dead... The boundless heaven and earth's superseding song... The souls of the dead... Howling ghosts... Don't look back when you return to the Nine Nethers... Wangxiang Terrace... Tears in the sky... How much sorrow in the world..."

There is nothingness, souls chanting scriptures, and thousands of ghosts growing behind Lu Xin. I don’t know whether it’s the mourning souls or ghosts crying. The whole ancient space is full of dark winds, and the chill that seeps into the bone marrow seems to make people fall into the purgatory of the Nine Nethers. .

Legend has it that there is a river between heaven and earth, and the name of this river is Wangchuan River!

The water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, full of fierce souls and blood, and leads directly to the mysterious land of Jiuyou, which also symbolizes the end of all living beings!
Beside the Wangchuan River, there is a Sansheng Stone. The characters on the stone are as bright red as blood, and there are four words engraved on it——Zoom to the other shore early.

hum!
The phantom of the stele is like the real thing!
Lu Xin's palms and fingers moved together, bringing out bursts of dim light. The misty light beam seemed to bury all living beings, and also made a phantom monument appear in the void!
The Yin Monument of Three Lives, burying people's souls!
Holding the stele with one palm, Lu Xin seemed to have mastered the life and death of all things. He looked at the thousands of creatures in front of him indifferently, and a desolate and mournful air slowly bloomed around him, making this world silent!
"This...this is...?"

Tian Yao uttered aloud in amazement, and looked at Lu Xin with extremely dull eyes!
He is a person from the ancient times, and his vision is definitely not comparable to that of people in this world. The demon knows deeply that even in the ancient times, the theory of Qingming and Jiuyou was also a kind of taboo, and the phantom image of the three-life stele , and even the legendary Nine Nether Objects!
It's just that Tian Yao couldn't figure it out, even though Lu Xin's life wheel didn't move, how could he condense the phantom of the Three Lives Stele?
"How can I find the method of longevity? Longer Huangquan saves the souls of the dead, ancient Yin people, paper boats, six reincarnation formulas..."

The long burial song, the vastness of the past and the present!
Whoa whoa whoa!
When Lu Xin's hollow and desolate voice sounded, an illusory river, turbid and blood-yellow, gradually manifested in the void. This river seemed to have reversed time and space and came from ancient times. In the turbid blood river, there seemed to be thousands of The sound of crying and howling of thousands of blood souls is coming!

The waves are endless and miserable.

At the end of the Wangchuan River, a little black light loomed, making it difficult to see what it was, but the sound of crying and howling of thousands of blood souls became louder and louder, making the entire ancient space crumbling, and there were cracks looming in all directions, as if at any time. It will collapse!
The black light was getting closer and closer, and gradually revealed its original appearance, but when this thing appeared, Tian Yao suddenly stepped back a few steps, and the whole person was completely in shock!

"Death-hun-yin!" Tian Yao's lips trembled, as if exhausting all his strength, he spit out these three words.

black!Extremely black, broken and mottled, like paper, this is a black paper boat, undulating with the waves in the turbid river, as if it will be submerged in the waves at any time!
When a big wave swelled, the black paper boat came with the wind and waves, and completely dimmed the entire ancient space. Even the erupting mountain fire slowly stopped at this moment!

All things have spirits, seek good fortune and avoid evil!
When Lu Xin stepped into the sky, dragging the Sansheng stele with one palm, he stood quietly on the bow of the ship. No matter the tens of thousands of warriors, or the strange beasts in the Lianyun Mountains, they kept retreating, and a sense of extreme terror arose in their hearts. !
"Sail up!"

Lu Xin's eyes were empty and lifeless, and when the surrounding light surged, it covered the water of the Wangchuan River, and the black canvas slowly rose!

"The wind is coming!"

The dark wind was violent, and the entire ancient space exploded continuously!
"At the end of the River of Forgetfulness, reincarnation!"

boom!
The black paper boat shook violently, and the Sansheng Stele was filled with blood, and when Lu Xin's hair flew wildly, an extremely terrifying thing happened!
The sky is full of blood, devouring the sky and the earth!

Thousands of feet of blood surged out, with the power to kill all living beings, and slapped tens of thousands of warriors and strange beasts. This is not a real river, it is just a kind of killing technique, but it can end all living beings, but It looked so scary.

"what!"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Monster, you must die a terrible death!"

Howling miserably, roaring loudly, no matter warriors or strange beasts, they are howling in pain in the bloody waves at this moment!
Their flesh and blood are disappearing, and their wailing wailing is getting weaker and weaker, until their bodies turn into little blood and dissolve in the blood waves, and the entire ancient space becomes silent!
The flesh and blood disappeared, and the bones piled up. This nameless mountain was covered with endless dead bones, including human beings and beasts, as if it had turned into a slaughterhouse for Shura.

Looking at Sansheng on the Sansheng Stone, I will cry a few lines in the Wangchuan River!
Dreaming of breaking the road to Huangquan in this life, will we meet again in the next life?
But don't go far away from the bridgehead, who will engrave the name beside the Sansheng Stone!
All kinds of hatred are cast on stones, miserable and miserable resentment is like a tide!
The souls of the dead were chanting sutras, their hostility was endless, the river of Wangchuan was disappearing, and the black paper boat was shattering. Only the Three Lives Stele in Lu Xin's palm was shining with blood. The opportunity for him to separate the sky demon and the blood bead of reincarnation!

　The update is not good enough, I really have no face to ask for recommendations for collection, but I am also shameless, and I also ask you masters to recommend collections, thank you old man.

　　


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