Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 321 The Enslaved Human Race
In Cangtian City.

Lu Xin straddled the white tiger and strolled in. Before he could enter the center of the city, a large number of monster monks in armor came rushing in, which made many monsters in the city look at Lu Xin sideways. Presenting a playful look.

It's a pity that the monster clan in the entire Cangtian City didn't know that when Lu Xin reappeared in the world, the first stop was this Cangtian City. If they bowed their heads and proclaimed their allies, Lu Xin would not bother to kill them.

It's a pity that they don't know Lu Xin's identity, otherwise they would never dare to confront Lu Xin.

"Human race, you are so brave, how dare you..." A general of the monster race came out more and more, and was yelling at Lu Xin angrily.

boom!
The void shrinks and annihilates into dust. This person has turned into a cloud of fly ash before he even finished speaking, which makes the complexions of many monster monks change drastically, and the eyes that look at Lu Xin are extremely horrified.

"Xiaobai, let's go!" Lu Xinping said calmly, letting the white tiger under his crotch carry him leisurely towards the city.

A very strange picture appeared, a human monk riding a white tiger monster, walking around the monster city at will, and countless monsters surrounded him, but no one dared to attack again, Obviously these monster monks are not stupid people, they all see that this human race is a great monk, and they are by no means a match for them.

"Hurry up and inform the patriarch, there is a big enemy coming." A monster clan hurriedly said.

Lu Xin directly ignored the actions of these demon clans, his expression was flat, the white tiger carried him towards the center of the city, and his whole person also gave people a sense of mystery and leisure, as if nothing in the world had ever been placed in his heart.

On both sides of the street, there was silence. Every monster monk narrowed their eyes and stared at Lu Xin cautiously, because they knew that this human race must be a great monk, otherwise how dare they come to the hinterland of the monster tribe alone?
"My...my lord...please help...help my sister."

Suddenly!

A trembling pleading voice sounded in Lu Xin's ears, and a messy young man suddenly stood in front of Lu Xin.

"Ow!"

Being blocked by someone, Baihu let out a low growl. The aura of the emperor's power made the young man tremble like chaff, and his complexion was extremely pale. However, the young man gritted his teeth and quickly knelt down on Lu Xin's body Before, he kept asking Lu Xin for help.

"Xiaobai, keep quiet." Lu Xinping said calmly, which also restrained the breath in Baihu's body.

"Human race?"

Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground, Lu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of icy coldness around him.

It wasn't that Lu Xin had murderous intentions towards this young man, but that this human race youth wore a black collar around his neck, and there was a foul smell all over his body, which was very similar to the smell in the pigsty.

Obviously, it is not that there are no human races left in this Cangtian City, but these human races are enslaved by the monster race like livestock, and their fate is no different from that of pigs and dogs.

"My lord, for the sake of being a human race, please save my sister. The villain will never forget your great kindness."

The young man kowtowed continuously, and his forehead was bleeding profusely. His voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people's hearts tremble. It can also be seen from this that the human race suffered unimaginable torture and humiliation in Cangtian City.

"Bold, you lowly human dog slave, how dare you turn your back on me?" An angry shout came from the demon crowd, and an ugly demon nun looked cold and stern, looking at the young man with an extremely serious look. The color of prey.

"Xiaobai, kill him!"

Hearing the words of the monster monks, Lu Xin frowned, and his voice was extremely flat.

"Ow!"

The sound shook the world, roaring to shatter mountains and rivers, the white tiger boy is a monk in the imperial realm, after a hundred years, he has stepped into the fifth heaven of the imperial realm, and wants to kill a little demon female cultivator, but in a flash in between.

boom!
A thousand-foot tiger claw came crashing down, without any accident, the female cultivator of the demon clan was smashed into slag directly, the large amount of blood stained the ground red, and made the hearts of the demon cultivators around tremble.

"You tiger monster, it's okay to be enslaved by the human race, but you actually help this person to kill the people of the monster race. Do you know that this is something that the monster race doesn't tolerate?" Some monks of the monster race were furious and reprimanded the white tiger loudly.

boom!
The tiger's claws were crushed and shattered into slag. The white tiger didn't even take a look at this person. He didn't take the taboo of the monster race that this person said at all.

The white tiger's idea is very simple. He is an ordinary beast in the mountains. If Lu Xin hadn't condensed the white tiger's blood for him, he might still be hiding in the mountains. And Lu Xin is his benefactor. This is his only idea. There is no sense of belonging to the so-called Yaozu.

What makes Baihu a little puzzled is that Lu Xin slaughtered all sects in the world a hundred years ago, and he doesn't know how many mortals died under the blood formation of yin and yang reincarnation. Logically speaking, Lu Xin would not care about a human race at all. I prayed for him, but Lu Xin asked him to make a move, which made him a little puzzled.

In fact, Baihu didn't know that Lu Xin's massacre of the world was just to end his obsession in the past. He could slaughter endless human races without any disturbance, but he was also a human race, and the monster slaves enslaved human races as pigs and dogs. In Lu Xin's view, it made him unacceptable.

Do what you want, do what you want, without restraint, and ignore the eyes of the world, this is Lu Xin's mentality at the moment.

For the human race, he can swing the butcher knife, but it is impossible for the monster race to enslave the human race in front of him. This has nothing to do with the so-called goodness, it's just that Lu Xin is unhappy, and if Lu Xin is unhappy, someone will naturally be unlucky.

"Where is your sister?"

Lu Xin caressed his sleeves gently, and a breeze lifted the young man's kneeling body, which also made the young man burst into tears. He didn't expect that in a desperate fight, he actually let this powerful human monk save their brothers and sisters from the dire straits.

"elder brother!"

Before the young man could take any action, a choked and weeping sound came from the crowd of the demon clan. A young girl with delicate features was seen, her clothes were disheveled and her white skin was exposed. violation.

"Little sister, there are powerful people from the race coming to save us, don't be afraid."

The young man made a trembling sound, and walked quickly towards the girl. The snake man who was guarding the girl changed his expression, and then quietly loosened the chain, allowing the girl to escape from his control.

"Brother, you have to live well. Xue'er's body has been defiled by these beasts, and she has no face to live in the world."

The moment the chain was untied, the girl wept in despair and slammed into the stone pillar beside her. A young girl in the flowering season of the human race died in Lu Xin's eyes like this.

"Little sister!"

Such a scene made the young man's eyes shattered. He strode up to the girl and hugged her tightly. Looking at his little sister's eyes, the young man wept aloud, and his whole body burst into mournful and insane emotions. breath.

(End of this chapter)