Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chi!

The bloody sword light flashed past, slashing towards the fierce bloody sword light.

Although the sword light emitted by the Red Sun Sword is blood-colored, the blood color contains fiery energy. It is different from the blood-colored sword of Qinghan Forest in that it is bloodthirsty and cold.

An extremely strong killing aura roared out, and the sword light collided with the blood-colored knife light, smashing the blood-colored knife light into pieces.

A sword shot towards Qinghan Lin.

"Sword Intent!?"

Qing Hanlin was also slightly stunned. He only controlled the sword intention at the Nascent Soul stage, but Mu Chen Jindan controlled it at the later stage. This surprised him a bit.

It doesn't matter if he has mastered the sword's will, but he has just mastered it, how can he be his opponent!

Qing Hanlin's cold eyes flashed, and the bloody sword in his hand trembled violently. The sword's intention was arrogant, and he immediately slashed out and collided with the Scarlet Sun Sword, sending the Scarlet Sun Sword flying back.

Mu Chen's true energy controlled the Red Sun Sword and fell into his hand. The murderous intention in his heart was still rolling, stimulating the killing will in the Red Sun Sword.

The sword energy is getting deeper and deeper.

Immediately, he headed towards Qinghan Forest to kill.

"Young patriarch, be careful!"

When the clan members saw Mu Chen charging towards Qinghan Forest, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

After all, Mu Chen was only in the late stage of Jindan, so even if he controlled the sword intent, he was no match for Qinghan Lin.

Qinghan Lin is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he is only in the early stages of cultivation, it is easy to kill them.

boom!

In an instant, Mu Chen and Qinghan Lin collided, two rays of light exploded, and a figure was blown away.

It was Mu Chen.

It hit the ground with a bang, but the next moment, Mu Chen rose into the sky again and headed towards Qinghan Forest.

Although he was not Qinghan Lin's opponent, he was determined in his heart and wanted to kill Qinghan Lin without stopping, which made him greatly strengthen his combat power.

The power of the Chiyang Sword is also great.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Chen collided with Qing Han Lin again. This time, Mu Chen was not knocked away at first, and he had to fight with Qing Han Lin three times before being chopped off.

In the late stage of Jindan's battle with Yuanying monks, everyone in the herdsmen became quiet for a while.

Even the Green Wolf Cavalry led by Qingjinshan stopped fighting and looked up at the night sky.

"Mad, how can he be so strong?"

Qingjinshan was speechless. He was the same age as Mu Chen, but Mu Chen had reached the late stage of Golden Elixir, while he was still in the middle stage of Golden Elixir and had not broken through to the late stage.

Even if he breaks through to the late Jindan stage, it seems that he is no match for Mu Chen.

"Can the pressure be the same? My brother is the clan leader...!" Muxuan said coldly. She suddenly thought about what the hell I was telling you and immediately closed her mouth.

Mu Chen is now the leader of the clan. Different pressures in his heart will lead to different motivations, so his strength will also vary.

Qingjinshan snorted coldly: "So, your grandfather died six years ago!"

Muxuan didn't respond to him.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a sound of collapse in the distance. It was Mu Chen. He was knocked away by Qinghan Lin again. When he got up from the pit, he was already covered in blood, and his whole body looked like a bloody man.

"Haha... It doesn't matter if you control the sword, or if you are better than me, you still have to die the same!" Qingjinshan raised his head and laughed, deliberately making Muxuan angry.

Muxuan's eyes were red. Although her brother had controlled the sword intention, it was still not enough when facing the Qinghan Forest in the Nascent Soul Realm. It seemed that God was going to destroy the Mu clan.

"elder brother!"

Looking at Mu Chen who stood up and still had high fighting spirit, Mu Xuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and shouted: "Let us surrender!"

surrender!

Upon hearing these two words, the faces of the herders all turned pale.

Once they surrender to the Qinglang clan, the herdsmen will become inferior people. They will never be able to hold their head high in front of the Qinglang clan and live like slaves.

"Surrender!?"

Mu Chen was covered in blood, and the strong wind rustled his clothes. He turned to look at Mu Xuan, knowing that his sister did not want him to die in the battle.

After all, in this world, my sister only has an older brother and her only close relative.

"No!"

Mu Chen shouted loudly, "Herdsmen, never surrender!"

"Swear to the death not to be a slave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chen rushed towards the night sky with his legs bowed, and slashed towards the Qinghan Forest with his sword.

"Never surrender, then I will let you sleep forever!"

Seeing Mu Chen beheaded with one sword, Qing Hanlin smiled disdainfully. He had never killed Mu Chen because he just wanted to see how far Mu Chen could use the Red Sun Sword.

However, he was disappointed and was not worthy of fighting with him.

"Die!"

Qinghan Lin shouted low and raised the bloody sword in his hand. At that moment, the terrifying blood energy of the Nascent Soul realm rose into the sky, stirring up the clouds and mists in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a streak of blood-colored sword light slashed down from the clouds, slashing towards Mu Chen.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the herdsmen's tribe felt their hearts in their throats. They were so shocked that they completely forgot to breathe. They could only watch helplessly but could not make any sound.

"Do not……!"

Only one person shouted, and that was Muxuan. Although she was also shocked, she woke up instantly and ran towards her brother.

hum!

Seeing that the bloody sword light was about to kill Mu Chen, suddenly, the color of the world suddenly changed, and there was a terrifying spatial fluctuation. The next moment, the astonishing bloody sword light disappeared as if it had become weathered.

The clouds in the night sky quickly dispersed, revealing a bright moonlight.

The originally chilling scene suddenly became softer.

"Who?"

Qing Hanlin was shocked and his face turned extremely ugly. Is Mu Changqing not dead?

In an instant, he became extremely alert while holding the bloody sword.

Only the herdsmen turned their faces and looked at one place.

Mu Chen, Muxuan and others also looked.

In the pavilion on the mountainside, a young man wearing a white robe stood with his hands behind his back. The moonlight fell on him, emitting a layer of misty white light, which looked so sacred from a distance.

"It's Mr. Lu!"

Zhao Hu was very excited. He knew that Lu Ning was the guest elder of the herdsmen, but he had never seen Lu Ning take action and had no idea how strong Lu Ning was.

Not only him, but also the elders of the herdsmen didn't know.

Only Mu Chen and Mu Xuan knew how strong Lu Ning was.

"Yes, why did you forget Young Master Lu!" A clan elder clenched his fist fiercely. The clan was in great trouble, and Young Master Lu should have been asked to take action!

At this time, Mu Chen, who was covered in blood, knelt down in the air and said piously: "Master, please take action and kill the leader of the Green Wolf clan!"

For a moment, the herders were extremely quiet, no sound existed, only Mu Chen's voice echoed.

At the same time, everyone was staring at the young man in white in the pavilion on the mountainside.

Qing Hanlin was also staring at Lu Ning with surprise on his face, fully alert.

"as you wish!"

In the pavilion, the young man in white spoke calmly.

Then, everyone saw him raise his hand and flick his fingers...

next moment.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

The white light that cut through the night sky cut the night sky in half, as if the heaven and earth were separated. The scene lasted only a moment, and then the white light penetrated Qinghan Lin's eyebrows.

Qing Hanlin wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't move at all, as if someone had cast a body-holding spell.

At that moment, he knew he had played!

His eyes were full of despair, panic and regret!

Mu Changqing did not appear, but there was a mysterious man among the herdsmen who was a hundred times more terrifying than Mu Changqing.

"Chi!" There was a soft sound, and Qing Hanlin's body was cut in half by the white light from the center of his eyebrows. Even his Yuanying was cut into pieces. His body split open with a bang, and was then shattered into pieces by the white sword light. Blood mist.

Under the night sky, there was total silence!

Everyone is still in shock,

Thousands of feet away, he killed the Nascent Soul Realm monk with a flick of his finger and a sword.

Shocking!

"Thank you, Master!"

At this time, a deep voice sounded from the night sky, it was Mu Chen.

The people who followed the herdsmen fell to their knees one after another, shouting: "Thank you, Master, for saving me!"

Lu Ning stood in the pavilion without saying anything. He had promised Mu Chen that he would take action for the Mu clan three times, and this was considered the first time.

As for whether the herdsmen can change their destiny, that depends on Mu Chen himself.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Qingjinshan also reacted. Once the leader of the Qinglang clan died, they had to evacuate quickly, otherwise they would all die here. They immediately rode the Qinglang to break out of the encirclement.

"Want to leave? Leave everything to me!"

An elder of the herdsmen roared angrily, flew past and blocked Qingjinshan. With one slash of his sword, he slashed the ugly-faced Qingjinshan away. The Qingjinshan he killed vomited blood. Qinglang was also killed by a sword while he was sitting down. Behead.

Qingjinshan's face was full of despair. He knew that he was finished!

Not only him, but also more than a thousand other Green Wolf Riders will die.

Even before long, the Green Wolf Clan will be wiped out by the Black Clan.

If you don’t want to be destroyed, then surrender.

"I, surrender!"

Qingjinshan gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground and chose to submit to the herdsmen.

Seeing Qingjin Mountain surrendering, more than a thousand members of the Green Wolf Cavalry turned over and knelt on the ground, all shouting to surrender to the herdsmen.

Seeing this, the elders of the Mu clan looked at Mu Chen one after another.

Mu Chen's bloody eyes flashed slightly, and then he dragged his body covered in blood and walked step by step to the Green Gold Mountain. He stared at the Green Gold Mountain coldly, and then glanced at all the Green Wolf Riders.

He shouted loudly: "No surrender!"

As he shouted, he raised the Red Sun Sword in his hand and slashed towards Qingjin Mountain.

Qingjinshan originally wanted to resist, but the Chiyang Sword was too fast, and with a flash of blood, the whole person was cut diagonally into two pieces.

"You killed so many of my people, and robbed my women and children, and you still want to surrender?"

"Everyone must die!"

After finishing his words, Mu Chen slashed out with his sword again, able to kill more than a dozen Green Wolf Riders in an instant.

The clan elders and guards who followed the herdsmen also took action, killing all the Green Wolf Cavalry who were kneeling on the ground.

No surrender allowed.

Because they are Green Wolf Riders.

That night, rivers of blood flowed among the herdsmen. The blood that flowed was not the blood of the tribesmen, but the blood of the enemy.

This night was destined to be sleepless, because the herdsmen could finally feel proud and behead their enemies to vent their anger.

That night, all the herdsmen were in awe of one person, and that was Young Master Lu!

Thirty kilometers northwest of the herdsmen, on the mountain peak, Heimu and the others were waiting for Qinghan Lin to massacre the herdsmen. However, in the past hour, no herdsmen were seen leaving Qinghan Lin.

Even the lights in the herdsmen were turned off, as if they were about to start taking a rest.

"wrong!"

Kuroki finally realized something was wrong, and his expression became extremely serious.

If Mu Changqing dies, then with Qing Hanlin's strength, the herder clan will be wiped out in half an hour.

However, an hour passed and no signs of fighting were seen among the herdsmen, nor were any herdsmen escaping from the herdsmen.

Since Qing Hanlin entered the Mu Clan, he saw Mu Chen and Qing Han Lin collide twice, followed by a flash of white light piercing the night sky, and then it was extremely quiet, as if Qing Han Lin had never been to the Mu Clan.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Black Tooth asked.

Heimu's eyes were sinister and he said: "It's too quiet among the herdsmen!"

Hei Ya sneered: "Quiet means that the leader of the Qinglang clan has killed all the herdsmen in the golden elixir realm and the guards!"

Heimu shook his head: "Qinghan Lin is a Yuanying monk and a strong man. He can't kill everyone. Another one, if Mu Changqing is here, he will definitely fight with Qinghan Lin, but Mu Chen holds the Red Sun Sword Apart from fighting with him, there was no sound of shouting or killing among the herdsmen."

Kazushiro said: "It was strange that the white light appeared, and it seemed to be very quiet after that."

Kuroki nodded, his mind kept replaying the flash of white light before. After a while, his sinister old eyes suddenly widened: "That was a flash of sword light..."

"Qinghan Lin has been killed!"

Hearing this, both Heiya and Kazushiro were surprised. The leader of the Blue Wolf clan was killed?

That's the Nascent Soul cultivator, he's a strong man on the border of the wilderness!

"Come on!"

Without saying a word, Kuroki quickly left with Heiya and Kazushiro.

The leader of the Green Wolf clan is dead. No matter who killed him, it can explain one thing. There is a terrifying existence in the herdsmen.

The next day.

The news that Qing Hanlin, the head of the Qinglang Clan, died in the Mu Clan spread quickly.

The Black Clan, the Fire Clan, the Green Wolf Clan, and even a little further away, the more powerful tribe the Moon Clan all know about it.

After all, Qinghan Lin was considered a strong player in the border areas of the wilderness, so it was still extremely surprising that he had fallen among the herders.

At the same time, word spread that the Green Wolf Clan was attacked by the Black Clan last night. The Green Wolf Cavalry members of the Green Wolf Clan suffered extremely serious casualties, and many women from the Green Wolf Clan were snatched away.

Upon receiving this news, a coldness flashed across Mu Chen's eyes.

Qinghan Lin is dead, and the Green Wolf Clan has no strong Nascent Soul to protect them. Sooner or later, they will be devoured by the Black Clan, and then the stronger Black Clan will come to deal with him. Then why not take the initiative to take down the Qinglang Clan first, and grow it to in one’s own tribe.

Just do it!

Mu Chen immediately started to discuss with the elders of the clan, and then sent out guards, riding towards the Green Wolf clan in broad daylight.

Mu Chen, who has mastered the sword intention, is extremely powerful in actual combat, even though he is only in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, even more powerful than a Jindan Dzogchen.

He led the seven elders of the clan as well as the Golden elixir and Foundation-building monks to attack with all their strength. In one day, he defeated the Green Wolf clan and killed one Golden elixir Dzogchen monk, one Jindan mid-level monk, and Establishment cultivator. There are more than ten monks.

The remaining Qinglang monks all surrendered, and the clansmen followed suit.

The Black Tribe people soon got the news and attacked the Herdsmen secretly, but they didn't dare.

Send people to intercept and kill Mu Chen and others. Mu Chen and others have already captured the Green Wolf tribe. In addition, the Fire tribe's unusual movements made the Black tribe's people hesitate, which ultimately led to this situation.

Snow in winter and thunder in summer.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Lu Ning has not changed much, but his status among the herders is unparalleled, and everyone respects him like a god.

He is also like a wandering cloud and a crane, living a quiet life.

But the understanding of the years has not relaxed for a moment.

He often asked himself in his heart, what is years and what is time?

Countless pictures flashed through my mind, including smiling faces, flowers and grass, wind and snow, and blood splattered five steps...

When those images flashed through my mind, it was like a time machine.

Vaguely, Lu Ning seemed to realize something and grasp a little bit of the power of time or years, but it was not enough.

He still needs to settle.

Speaking of the Mu Clan, since the annexation of the Qing Lang Clan, the Mu Clan has secretly begun to develop its military strength and formed two armies, the Qing Lang Cavalry and the Black Dragon Cavalry.

Each team has [-] people, making a total of [-] troops, all of whom are monks.

Mu Chen also made a breakthrough in his own cultivation, reaching the Golden Elixir Great Perfection and becoming able to control the Chiyang Sword at will.

The Red Sun Sword is ten times more powerful than before, but it also consumes a lot of energy.

"Clan leader, the Fire Tribe is visiting!"

On this day, Zhao Hu hurriedly rushed into the meeting hall and saw Mu Chen bowing and saluting.

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... (end of this chapter)