Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 367 Lu Xin VS Nine Great Lords (No.13)
In the sky, the sun is dark.

The dim and muddy sunlight reflected the two of them in a misty and mysterious way, and it didn't stop until the distance between the two was about ten feet away.

"I can't see through your cultivation, maybe you have already touched the half-step to the strongest realm, but do you understand that you came here today, but you will end up dying?" King Chujiang said indifferently , looking at Lu Xin's eyes, also showing great contempt.

King Chujiang is not a stupid person. From the first time he saw Lu Xin, he knew that he would not be Lu Xin's opponent, but he had great confidence. Today, Lu Xin and Cui Ziyu will undoubtedly die.

"This emperor gives you two choices, either surrender or die!" Lu Xinping said calmly, without any power showing around him, but the breath of the two parties was suffocated, and an extremely cold murderous aura reverberated here. among heaven and earth.

clap clap clap!
King Chujiang clapped his palms slowly, his face gradually became gloomy, and his voice was strange and unpredictable: "From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to talk to me like this. You are the first one, but you are also the last one. , and your only fate today is to sink into the Nine Nether Fires forever, and suffer from eternal pain."

"Emperor, why bother talking nonsense with this old dog, kill him directly, wipe out his Yincao Palace, and let Jiuyou ghosts and gods know that you are the real master of Jiuyou."

There was a ghost sage roaring loudly, which also made the Yin soldier ghost general behind Lu Xin roar loudly. Obviously there are two great saints Lu Xin and Cui Ziyu here, and King Chu Jiang is only one person. It is easy to suppress him Things.

hum!
The shadows took shape, the universe shifted, Cui Ziyu appeared directly beside Lu Xin with a gloomy complexion, and said in a solemn voice: "Emperor, it's unavoidable, you and I will join hands to kill him directly here, this is the best strategy .”

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Cui Ziyu's words, Chujiang King laughed wildly, the sky was pierced by the dark light, and the extremely terrifying holy power covered the sky and the earth, and the cold and ghostly voice resounded through the endless world.

"Cui Ziyu, you are still so stupid and ignorant, do you really think that I am waiting for your arrival here, so I am not prepared?"

Rumble!
Like the sky smashing down, like stars falling into the world, in the eight directions of the world, the eight figures strolled over, the heaven-shattering dark light traversed the sky, and the power that smashed the ancient and modern was blooming, making the world rumble, as if at any time It will collapse in general.

Wearing a crown of white bones, wearing a yin dragon and python robe, palm reincarnation, life and death, the world is turning upside down, yin and yang are reversing, when these eight people appear beside King Chujiang, the world is completely silent, only the sky is empty. But there was the sound of chanting scriptures of hundreds of millions of dead souls.

"Ten... Ten Underworld Monarchs?"

Dozens of breaths passed, Li Wuchang's face was pale, his voice trembled to the extreme, and the murderous aura of the endless ghost soldiers and ghost generals who followed Lu Xin suddenly dissipated at this moment, and there were dozens of ghosts. Sheng is also slowly retreating, and everyone is trembling like chaff.

The ten underworld kings, who control Jiuyou, have been the strongest of Jiuyou since the disappearance of the Sifang Ghost Emperor. They are all manifested here at this moment. In the eyes of Li Wuchang and others, Lu Xin and Cui Ziyu are ten A situation of death and no life.

No, the top ten underworlds are not all there, and the king of Chujiang is only the nine underworlds, and the most mysterious runner-wheel underworld is not among them, but this is not important, because these are the nine great sages, all over the world. Looking at the Nine Nether Nine Territories, who can be their opponent?
"Cui Ziyu, if I were you, I would definitely hide my identity and not appear in Jiuyou until I reached half a step of Xeon." King Qin Guang said calmly.

King Equality sighed, looked at Cui Ziyu with a look of pity, and said, "Cui Ziyu, we used to be considered close friends, you shouldn't have appeared."

"Humph!"

King Yan Luo snorted coldly and said, "Since you're here, stay here. You're asking for your own death. Don't blame me for waiting."

Several Great Underworld Sovereigns spoke out one after another, and wisps of holy power bloomed around them, which also sealed the world. Without the permission of the Nine Great Underworld Sovereigns, no one could escape.

at this time.

Cui Ziyu's expression was extremely embarrassing. If it was only the King of Chu Jiang, he alone would be enough, but with the nine Ming Lords here, it is not as simple as one plus one. When they jointly attack, there is absolutely no reason for him to survive.

"Ah!"

Suddenly!

In this extremely depressing atmosphere, a chuckle sounded, which also made the faces of the nine underworld kings startled, and they all looked at Lu Xin.

The wind was calm and the waves were calm. Lu Xin looked at the Nine Lords of the Underworld indifferently, and there was no surprise on his face, because in Lu Xin's plan, what he wanted was for the ten Lords of the Underworld to gather together. Therefore, he also saved himself from looking for their traces.

"There are only nine of the ten great underworld kings, where is the remaining one?" Lu Xin said softly.

"Ok?"

Seeing Lu Xin's gesture, King Chu Jiang's complexion changed slightly, and his mind tightened suddenly. In his mind, when the nine of them appeared at the same time, even if the so-called Emperor Cangming didn't kneel down and beg, he would still show fear. However, Lu Xin's attitude now seems to ignore the nine of them at all. How can this not make Chujiang Wang feel suspicious.

"You are the so-called Cangming Emperor?"

"Do you know that apart from the Sifang Ghost Emperor, no one in the Nine Nether Realms dares to call himself emperor."

King Pingping and King Qin Guang spoke out sternly, and the surrounding holy power was pervasive. The extremely terrifying power was rising in their bodies, and it was obvious that they would suppress Lu Xin in the next moment.

"It's just nine ants. It doesn't matter if one person is missing. Suppressing you here today will save me a lot of effort."

Lu Xin smiled warmly, but his smile was filled with extremely strange colors, a dark and unclear aura was slowly transpiring around him, and the sky of millions of miles was slowly darkening at this time, and the void in the sky There was even the sound of Mo Lao chanting sutras.

"A joke, just up to you?"

King Chujiang roared angrily, no matter what cards Lu Xin had, they were the Nine Lords of the Underworld, and they were the strongest existence among the Nine Nethers. If the Ghost Emperors from all directions did not come out, no one could match them.

Rumble!
The blood-colored thunder pierced the sky, thousands of dark thunders exploded continuously, Lu Xin was walking forward, the endless world continued to crack, his aura was rising extremely, and the original power hidden in his body was being mobilized by him. It was the first time in years that Lu Xin used his real cultivation.

The yin and yang are reversed, and the universe is subverted.

The nine great saints are extremely strong, even Lu Xin must take them seriously, because he can fully feel that the nine great saints are completely different from the previous monks. Their every move contains the power of heaven and earth, and Lu Xin also has the power of heaven and earth. With absolute confidence, these nine people were suppressed.

　It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and all the saved manuscripts have burst out, and there are still more in the future, but Fengling has to go to sleep, and when he wakes up, he can write as much as he can, so let's do his best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)