Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

"You think I can't kill you with the Red Sun Sword?"

Heimu snorted coldly, and the Nascent Soul aura in his body exploded, and the true essence surged out in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Kuroki's eyes turned blood red, and at the same time, the black spear held tightly in his hand also shone with blood, looking extremely evil.

Mu Chen's face was serious, feeling the evil and cold aura on Heimu's body, which reminded him of the leader of the Green Wolf clan ten years ago.

The two people's auras are very similar, it should be caused by killing too many people.

hum!

next moment.

A blood-colored figure condensed behind Heimu. The blood shadow was about 10 feet long, exuding a terrifying bloodthirsty aura. He raised his head and let out a low roar, and the terrifying aura suddenly stirred up.

Mu Chen didn't use his zhenqi to resist, but he was so shocked that he stepped back.

"Die!"

Kuroki's eyes flashed with cold bloodlust. He held the spear and stabbed it fiercely. This time, the gun's light was not black, but black and red, with a touch of death.

How could Mu Chen dare to agree? He urged the Red Sun Sword to slash towards the black and red spear light.

However, as soon as they collided, the Chiyang Sword was blown away.

Mu Chen stepped back several feet, grabbed the Red Sun Sword, and slashed again. The red-gold sword light shot out, with a strong killing intent, and this time he resisted the black and red spear light.

But then Kuroki himself came and stabbed him in the chest with a shot.

Mu Chen's face was serious. After shattering the black and red spear light, the Red Sun Sword quickly blocked. The extremely powerful black spear stabbed the Red Sun Sword in an instant. The Red Sun Sword hit Mu Chen's chest and shocked Mu Chen. Chen's blood energy surged, and the person was knocked flying a hundred feet away.

On the other side, the four elders of the herdsmen were already killing Hei Ya on the ground. Hei Ya was struggling to resist, and a large forest was interrupted by the two of them, leaving a clearing.

The seriously injured Hei Ya was no match for the elders of the four races.

At the same time as Heimu knocked Mu Chen away, the elder of the four tribes cut off Heiya's arm with a sword, and the arm flew out together with the black gun.

"Ahhh...my arm, my arm..."

Black Fang flew upside down on the ground, holding a severed arm that was spitting out blood in one hand, and screamed pitifully from his mouth.

Heimu's heart clenched when he heard this, but it was already too late. His eyes were splitting: "Old dog, die!"

With a loud shout, Heimu swooped down and killed the four clan elders.

"careful!"

After Mu Chen stabilized his body, he shouted.

However, Heimu is too fast and powerful, and the Four Clansmen cannot stop him without the Red Sun Sword.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the elder of the four tribes was stabbed into the ground by Heimu's gun. His chest was pierced, blood flowed out, and his whole body became dying.

"Old from the four tribes!"

Mu Chen roared angrily and turned into a sword light to strangle Heimu.

"Slaying Immortals with a Sword!"

Mu Chen's eyes flashed red, he roared, and his body exuded powerful sword intent.

He had learned this sword to kill an immortal in the past ten years, and had never used it before. He wanted to test how strong Heimu was, but he didn't want Heimu to suddenly kill the elders of the four clans.

It kind of broke him down!

There are already few strong people in the late Golden Core among the herdsmen, so if you kill one person, you will lose one person.

Ok?

Heimu stabbed the four elders of the four clans with a spear, and suddenly found himself enveloped by a strong sword intent, and that sword intent was very dangerous.

He immediately did not dare to continue killing the four elders, and turned around and shot Mu Chen.

However, at this moment, a five-foot-long red-gold sword light pierced the night sky and slashed towards the black wood.

Bang!

The red-gold sword light struck Kuromu's black spear in an instant, and the spear was cut off instantly. The sword light flashed into Kuromu's body, shattering Kuromu's body-protecting energy, and the sword energy penetrated into Kuromu's body.

puff!

For a moment, Heimu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Blood spat out from his mouth, and he was chopped hundreds of feet away by Mu Chen's sword.

After stabilizing his body, he held half of the black gun in one hand and fired blood again.

When he was about to throw away the black spear, he reached out and rubbed his chest. There was a twenty centimeter-long sword mark there. Bones could be seen in the crack of the sword mark, and the sword energy was rolling through his body, damaging his internal organs.

Heimu's face became extremely serious, and he suddenly raised his head. He found that Mu Chen's red eyes were coming to kill again. This time, his sword intent was more terrifying than before.

go!

Kuroki's face changed wildly, and he turned around and ran away.

However, at this time, he noticed the sound of horse hooves galloping on the ground.

Heimu didn't have time to take a closer look. He knew that the herdsman army had begun to attack.

"Your Excellency, stay here!"

Suddenly, a cold voice intercepted Kuromu, causing Kuromu's expression to change suddenly.

boom!

A strong blue sword light broke through the night sky and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The person who came was wearing a gray robe and looked like he was in his fifties, but his eyes were like a sword and his aura was like a sword. He had one hand behind his back and the other hand controlled a sharp sword without a hilt.

The sword exuded azure light and was extremely sharp.

"Free Swordsman, Fu Rongmu?"

Heimu recognized the person in an instant. He was an elder from the Nascent Soul Clan of the Fire Clan. He had heard that he was traveling abroad, why did he suddenly come back?

Could it be that the Fire Tribe...

Heimu didn't have time to think about it at all, but he understood without thinking that the Hei clan was probably doomed!

No wonder Mu Chen dared to appear on the Black Tribe's territory. It turned out that he had joined forces with the Fire Tribe.

puff!

In panic, the blue sword instantly cut through the night sky and penetrated Heimu's chest.

"you……!"

Heimu's old body trembled suddenly, and he stared at Fu Rongmu a hundred meters away with his big blood-red eyes. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it would be easy to kill him, but it would be easier to succeed if he suddenly attacked from behind.

puff!

Heimu vomited blood wildly from his mouth. He looked down at his lower abdomen, where blood was also spurting out. The true essence poured out in an instant. The Nascent Soul in his dantian that wanted to escape was also chopped into pieces by the sword light.

"So...hate...!"

Kuroki's eyes widened suddenly, he mumbled two words in his throat, and then his body fell towards the ground.

At this moment, Mu Chen flashed over with his sword, but Heimu was already dead.

He looked towards the man in gray clothes in front of him, with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

The man in gray clothes, Fu Rongmu, also stared at Mu Chen for a while: "Very good, more talented than Mu Changqing."

With these words, the man in gray rose into the sky and killed the black people.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, glanced with his consciousness, and found that the seriously injured Hei Ya was running towards Hei Mu's body. He immediately had murderous intent in his eyes, swooped down, and pierced Hei Ya's head with a sword.

puff!

Blood spurted out from Hei Ya's eyebrows. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his grandfather's body three meters away in front of him. He stretched out his hands, and finally his body collapsed.

Mu Chen sheathed his sword, the hatred in his eyes unabated, but the next moment, he rushed towards the elders of the four clans.

In the pit, the elder of the four tribes covered his chest with one hand and raised his neck, but blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Chen immediately took out the healing pill and gave it to the elders of the four tribes.

"Chen'er, it's useless... don't waste it..."

The elder of the four tribes grabbed Mu Chen's hand and said: "My life is passing by and I can't survive. Break open my Dantian and take out the golden elixir to help you break through the Nascent Soul...!"

"No, no no...!"

"Listen to me and take out the golden elixir, otherwise I will die in peace..."

Before the words were spoken, the elder of the four tribes suddenly widened his eyes, followed by his body rising and falling, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, but his breath quickly dissipated.

But he still stared at Mu Chen.

"Ah... Fourth Grandpa, I promise you..." Mu Chen raised his head and roared, then nodded repeatedly.

"Uh oh...!"

The elders of the four clans saw Mu Chen nodding before their eyes wandered, and they immediately took their last breath.

Mu Chen used the Red Sun Sword to break open the lower abdominal dantian of the four clan elders, took out the golden elixir, then quickly sealed it and threw it into a storage bag.

Then he flattened the body of the old man from the four tribes and kowtowed hard to the old man from the four tribes.     “Old Fourth!”

At this time, the elders of the big clan and the elders of the second clan of the herdsmen rushed over one after another. Looking at the dead elders of the fourth clan, they both showed signs of pain.

"Who killed him?" the rich man roared angrily.

Mu Chen did not respond. He slowly stood up with the Red Sun Sword in his hand, looked in the direction of the Black Clan, and pointed his sword towards the sky...

"kill!"

A roar burst out from the throat, and the running herder army, the Black Dragon Rider and the Green Wolf Rider fought bravely into the Black Tribe...

On the other side, the Fire Dragon Army of the Fire Tribe also charged into the Black Tribe like a sharp sword, killing over a thousand Black Guards in an instant.

Shouting murder, the screams resounded like a tide.

In the woods.

Mu Chen walked towards the dead Hei Ya and took away Hei Ya's golden elixir and even the storage bag.

As for Heimu, the Yuanying in his dantian has dissipated, and the only valuable thing on his body is the storage bag.

Looking at the dead Heimu, the elders of the big clan and the elders of the second clan were shocked.

Killed by the clan leader?

"Elders of the big clan, please return the corpses of the elders from the four clans to the clan first." Mu Chen said coldly, looking in the direction of the Black clan.

"It's the patriarch!"

The elder of the wealthy clan nodded, stepped forward, hugged the corpse of the four clan elders, turned around and flew away into the sky.

"Old men from the second clan, follow me and kill!"

"It's the patriarch!"

The elders of the two tribes looked as if they were dead. Together with Mu Chen, they rose into the sky and killed the Black tribe.

Black people.

When Mu Chen and the elders of the two clans arrived, the leader of the Black clan had been beaten to death by three Nascent Soul monks. All the late-stage Jindan monks surrendered, the black guards knelt down, and all the members of the Black clan also knelt on the ground, willing Surrender.

When Huo Qinqin saw Mu Chen standing at the door of the Black Clan but unable to come, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Chief Mu, I, the Fire Clan, keep my word, and one third of me will never break my promise.

One late-stage Golden Core, three mid-stage Golden Core, five early-stage Golden Core, 17,000 people, and one-third of the land of the Black Tribe, all belong to your herdsmen! "

"But how to divide the land? I, the Fire Clan, will draw a detailed map later and send it to the Herdsmen."

Hearing this, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Fire Clan was still afraid of Mr. Lu and did not wipe out his herdsmen.

He immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Huo Qinqin smiled and nodded, and immediately took away two-thirds of the people of the Hei tribe.

Mu Chen also asked the elders of the second clan, the third clan, the fifth clan and others to move the 17,000 people of the black clan to the herdsmen. As for the territory here, we will see how it will be divided in the end. The herdsmen will be sent when the time comes. This guard.

"Father, mother...!"

One of the Black Dragon Riders shouted to the crowd.

Mu Chen frowned and looked, it was Feng Dai who was dressed in black.

Not far away, Huo Qinqin also glanced at Fengdai, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Dai's cultivation level was the same as hers, but she didn't expect her beauty to be as good as hers, which made her a little stunned.

"Not killing, just sealing?"

Huo Qinqin stared at Feng Dai, then at Mu Chen, and finally raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

At this time, Kazushiro jumped in front of his parents and protected them.

Mu Chen stared at her for a moment, and finally asked someone to take them all away.

Especially Fengdai, who was directly handed over to Muxuan to return to the Mu clan.

Mu Chen held the Red Sun Sword and stood among the Black Clan. He looked at the solid houses and the fertile land of the Black Clan and sighed in his heart.

Ever since his grandfather's grandfather, he had wanted to conquer the Black Clan.

However, it was not until he fulfilled this long-cherished wish.

……

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

Lu Ning has been among the Tujuan herdsmen for thirty-six years, and those outside Tujuan have only been in the past three days.

In three days, the imperial carriage just arrived at the Grand Mirror.

But his consciousness is still immersed in the world of picture scrolls, and the loss of time is indeed very enlightening for him.

In the past ten years, he watched Mu Chen marry Feng Dai, watched Mu Chen become a Yuanying monk, watched Mu Xuan, Zhao Hu and others grow up, watched Mu Chen's children be born, and listened to music around him. .

At that moment, Lu Ning felt like he had lived for a hundred years.

Some of the smiling faces among the nomads no longer exist.

But more smiling faces flashed in front of him, and it was difficult to catch them.

Whether it's the wind, laughter, or someone giving you pancakes...

Lu Ning discovered that time is a picture of the past life composed of different levels of people. This picture is very big, as big as a long river. Time is water, and water is made up of pictures.

There is sadness, anger, laughter, victory, failure, rebirth, death, the stars and the sea...

boom!

In an instant, Lu Ning couldn't help but tremble all over in the palace car. A white light broke through the sky and fell on the palace car, and penetrated into Lu Ning's body.

The misty white light is like a dream.

Lu Ning's eyes were also covered with a dreamlike white light.

His consciousness retracted in an instant and fell into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, staring at the rapid condensation of the principles of time. It was only one meter long but as wide as an arm, rolling in Lu Ning's sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The passage of time looked like a dream, I couldn't explain clearly, but some unforgettable pictures flashed across it.

Lu Ning closed his eyes and could see the word "years" engraved on the chain.

At this moment, he was excited, finally grasping the Law of Time, and the next step was to continue to understand it, making the Law of Time become more powerful.

After a while, the hazy white light shrouding his body disappeared.

Lu Ning slowly opened his eyes. His cultivation strength had not become stronger, but his whole temperament was different. His eyes were extremely weathered, as if he had experienced hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.

At such a young age, he looks even more calm and mysterious.

"Where are you?"

Lu Ning looked outside the palace car and asked.

"Back to Luhu, we've arrived at the Great Mirror!" The man driving the car turned around and said.

"Big Mirror!"

Lu Ning murmured, looked down at the scroll of time in his hand, and immediately his consciousness sank into it. He found Mu Chen and told Mu Chen that he would be away for a while.

Mu Chen was naturally flustered when he heard this. In the past ten years, the herdsman tribe has been growing day by day. The fire tribe and the herdsman tribe moved around a lot at the beginning, but in recent years they have moved less.

It was obvious that the Fire Tribe was also interested in his Shepherd Tribe.

At this time, Mr. Lu, who was protecting the herders, left. What if the Fire Tribe came to kill him?

"Remember, a truly strong person will not rely on anyone in his heart. You must learn to rely on yourself and regard yourself as your own backer!"

Lu Ning patted Mu Chen on the shoulder and said, and then the figure slowly disappeared.

Mu Chen froze on the spot, with Lu Ning's words just now echoing in his mind.

After a moment, he raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice, I will remember it!"

……

... (end of this chapter)