Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 388
On the top of Wangyue Mountain, the dojo is grand, and three layers of five-color clouds are surging in the void.

In the first layer of clouds, there are six saints with smiles on their faces, giving people the breath of spring wind turning into rain.

On the second floor, there are four true saints, surrounded by the Dao Yun of these four true saints, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

The two great saints on the third floor have no aura to show around them, but when they open and close their eyes, there are yin and yang energy flowing in their eyes, which makes the world slightly distorted, but it also looks extremely terrifying.

The twelve living beings sit high on the clouds, and colorful clouds surge under them, and the unrivaled holy light blooms all over them, making people feel as if they are among the gods at a glance, and they feel a great sense of awe in their hearts.

Under the twelve saints, in the moon-watching dojo, there are many arrogances of the two races sitting cross-legged. They are different from the young people of the two races who are climbing the mountain. Status can be said to be extremely noble.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dong Guo Haochen trembled like a sieve. When he was brought here by Lu Xin, he was out of his mind, as if he would collapse to the ground at any time.

It's a pity that in Lu Xin's eyes, no matter whether these two clans' arrogances or these twelve saints, they are nothing but ants in his eyes. He only needs to slap them with one palm, and they can all be wiped out. .

"Bold, the saints are preaching here, how dare you interfere, do you want to kill yourself?" A son of the great religion stood up and reprimanded, with a dazzling brilliance on his face, obviously wanting to leave one behind in front of the twelve saints. Impressions of bravery.

Lu Xin narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? Are you talking to me?"

The son of the Great Sect stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a cold and proud face, "My teacher is the sage Tongtian, and I am Li Rulong, the contemporary son of the Tongtian Sect."

boom!
The void shattered, and the space exploded. I saw Lu Xin flicking his fingers, and a little magic light shot out, directly smashing Li Rulong into a cloud of blood mist, and even made this person have no time to scream. perish.

The world became extremely quiet here, and the entire Mochizuki Dojo could hear a needle drop, even the twelve saints frowned, and looked at Lu Xin with a solemn look in their eyes.

"You bastard...you dare to kill my senior brother...I will not let you go!" A graceful woman got up angrily, pointing at Lu Xin with the Qiushui sword in her hand, and her beautiful face showed great murderous intent .

"Tongtian religion? Tongtian sage?"

Lu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind. If Lu Xin guessed correctly, this so-called Tongtian Saint was the former Tongtian Sect Master. Teaching no longer exists, right?

"Unexpectedly, in just over ten years, the supreme being of heaven and earth stepped into the realm of saints." Lu Xin said softly, without emotion in his heart, time really can change many things.

"If I were you, I would kneel down and bow my head now. Maybe my master would know and leave you with a ray of spirit." The saintess of Tongtian Sect sneered.

hum!
The void was surging, the space was stagnant, Lu Xin stretched out his palm, and an extremely terrifying suction force pulled the girl to his side. Before the saintess of the Tongtian Sect could react, a hand as white as jade had already pinched her. on her neck.

"You...what do you want to do?" Feeling the warmth of Lu Xin's palm, the saintess of Tongtian Sect turned pale, and her voice trembled.

"You have finished what you have to say, and now you can die."

Click!

Before the girl could react, Lu Xin's palms tightened, and the sound of throat breaking was extremely harsh. Seeing the Tongtian Sect saint's neck crooked, she was directly pinched to death by Lu Xin, and this scene also made the audience dead silent. silent.

boom!
Discarding the body of the Holy Maiden of the Tongtian Sect on the ground, Lu Xin looked around at the Tianjiao of the two races present, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to kill today, I will give you ten breaths to leave this place, if you still stay after ten breaths Here, let’s save your lives.”

"Insanity."

"ignorance."

"madman."

"All saints, please take action to kill this murderer."

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and all kinds of angry voices continued to come, and some people knelt down and kowtowed, constantly begging the twelve saints to kill Lu Xin.

"You...you lunatic, don't implicate me if you want to die!"

Dong Guo Haochen yelled at Lu Xin tremblingly, his eyes were full of despair, you must know that he was brought by this strange man, when this strange man is killed by the saints, he will be regarded as his accomplice, and his fate will definitely be terrible.

It's a pity that Lu Xin turned a deaf ear to it. He looked at the Tianjiao of the two clans in Wangyue Daoist indifferently, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder. Obviously, Lu Xin was not just talking. The only way to end is death.

"Fellow Daoist, they are just juniors, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as them?"

Saint Zhuyue's hair is silver-white, and his complexion is even more rosy, giving people a sense of immortality. Among the twelve saints, he is only the existence with the weakest cultivation base, and his ability to recognize people can be talked about , but bear the brunt of these saints.

"We didn't stop fellow daoists from killing people, but because fellow daoists are equal to me as saints. If someone disrespects saints, there is a way to kill them. It's just that two people have died at the hands of fellow daoists. As for the other juniors, the daoist Friends, don’t you want to have the same knowledge as them?” Cangsong Saint said calmly.

Silence, silence, utter silence.

When the two saints uttered their voices, all the arrogances of the two races were stunned on the ground, and the legs of those with weak minds were trembling. Obviously, their minds fluctuated to the extreme. Only then did they finally understand that the mysterious figure in front of them was also from the holy realm. Existence, no wonder this person killed people casually, and the saints did not stop him.

All saints are ants, this is not just talking, it is a difference in the level of life, just like people and ants, how can people care about the life and ideas of ants?
The Tianjiao of the two clans understood this truth, and they were all silent at this moment, so there was no such arrogance as before.

"What the two of you said is very reasonable. It's really demeaning to argue with these juniors, but if you argue with you, I think it's still a bit bullying!" Lu Xin looked calm, but his voice fell into the middle of twelve. In the ears of the sage, their complexions changed slightly, and the eyes they looked at Lu Xin also showed a ray of unkindness.

"Fellow Daoist, you are also a saint, are you a bit overbearing?" A true saint said in a low voice, and even more terrifying pressure came towards Lu Xin, obviously wanting to give Lu Xin a hard time.

hum!
The void surged, the ripples rolled, and the coercion of this true saint couldn't lift a trace of Lu Xin's clothes, and this also changed the expressions of the twelve saints, and they no longer had the sense of tranquility before. Pass a heavy color.

(End of this chapter)