Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"Boy, the old man knows that Taoist Tianyan behind you is extremely defensive."

"But you came to the wrong place today!"

Nalan stubbornly looked at the half-dead Lu Qi, his eyes were full of disdain.

In his opinion, although Lu Qi's strength is remarkable, especially that powerful punch, he is enough to be called a genius-level figure among his peers.

It's a pity that he is nothing compared to himself. As long as he is willing, he can kill the opponent with a single raise of his hand.

At this moment, Lu Qi's head was deeply buried in the soil, a sense of suffocation had already welled up in his heart, and his whole mind began to gradually go into a trance.

【Ding! 】

[Detected that the host is dying! 】

[The system starts to repair itself! 】

[The host is seriously injured, the system is overloaded. (crashed)]

A system prompt sounded in the ears.

Countless memories flashed through Lu Qi's mind like a revolving lantern.

He muttered to himself, "Are you really going to die?"

"call out!"

I saw a lingering sword energy falling from the sky at this moment, turning into a rain of swords pouring down the sky.

One sword turned into ten thousand swords, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with tens of thousands of long swords with Qi mechanism, and the sword Qi stretched for thousands of miles, and it was endless.

"Old man Nalan, court death!"

There was a sound of anger, and tens of thousands of sword qi fell down, and the terrifying coercion frightened the people below.

The ancestors of the four aristocratic families looked at the sword energy all over the sky at this moment, and their faces that had recovered a little blood turned pale in an instant.

An uneasiness welled up in my heart.

"Ok?"

Nalan stubbornly looked at the sword energy all over the sky, his face was slightly gloomy.

But he quickly reacted, and said coldly: "Old man Tianyan, even if you go to this place in person today, I will still kill your disciple like a dog!"

After saying a word, I saw Nalan waved his stubborn big hand, and stretched out the long sword in his hand. Bursts of sword energy rushed upwards, colliding with tens of thousands of long swords with air mechanism falling down.

After all, Nalan's stubbornness has half a foot into the stage of transforming gods, and every move at this moment contains a faint aura of Dao.

"Out of control."

Another old voice came.

The next moment, I saw that the sword that Nalan stubbornly handed out collapsed in an instant, and thousands of sword qi drooped mightily, among which thousands of sword qi went vertically towards Nalan stubbornly suppressing it.

"Deity Transformation Period!"

At this time, Nalan's stubbornness just realized that something was wrong.

It's just that when he wanted to resist, it was already too late. Thousands of sword qi lingered around his body, forming a sword array in an instant to trap him in place.

Facing the sword array unleashed by a strong man in the transformation stage, even if Nalan stubbornly wanted to break free, it was absolutely impossible.

The sword energy sometimes bursts out, sometimes restrained.

The blue clothes on Nalan's stubborn body have been torn apart, and the skin on his body was pierced by sword energy, and blood flowed horizontally.

"It's actually the stage of transformation!"

At this moment, the faces of the ancestors of the four aristocratic families were also pale.

They looked at the air machine long sword all over the sky, their eyes were full of horror.

A strong man in the Transformation Stage can look at the entire Eastern Wilderness with just a handful of hands.

But the person who made the move at this moment was a genuine existence of the stage of transformation into a god, which made them feel that death was approaching.

【Ding! 】

[Detected that the host has a glimmer of life! 】

[System reloading (booting)]

Lu Qi struggled to pull his face out of the mud, and looked at the air-driven long sword that filled the sky at this moment.

Whispered: "Master, Master!"

"The teacher is here!"

A gentle voice sounded in his ear.

Taoist Tianyan, who was dressed in a white robe, was standing beside him with a sword in one hand.

There is no aura exuding from his body, but it gives people a kind of aloof and unreachable deterrent.

"A disciple is useless."

"cough cough"

Lu Qi still wanted to say something, but at this moment he could only spurt blood from his mouth.

The last breath that the whole person was holding on with great difficulty also dissipated at this time, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Taoist Tianyan's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly leaned over to check his breath, and he was relieved after confirming that he was just passed out due to his injuries.

Immediately, he took out a healing pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Lu Qi's mouth to restore his injury.

"Old man Tianyan, I didn't expect you to break through!"

Nalan stubbornly looked at Taoist Tianyan, who was exuding the aura of a strong man in the transformation stage, and his expression became particularly ugly.

He never thought that Taoist Tianyan, who hadn't broken through for ten years, would break through at this critical moment.

As his words fell, the surrounding space began to tremble violently.

Taoist Tianyan got up slowly, and the originally restrained breath was released without reservation at this moment.

The sword energy trembled all over the sky, and the coercion of the sword dao shocked the entire Linshui City.

Many monks in Linshui City felt the unparalleled terrifying coercion, and knelt on the ground one after another, in order to reduce the pain caused by these coercion.

"Is this the coercion of a strong Nascent Soul Stage? It's so terrifying!"

"No! This coercion is stronger than that of the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, and I'm afraid it's the arrival of the Spirit Transformation Stage powerhouse!"

"Shenhua stage! There are only a few strong people in the Donghuang stage, who dares to provoke troubles in Linshui City this time!"

"This is the territory of Qiyue Sword Mansion. Could it be that Qi Yue Sword Mansion just let it go?"

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The coercion that suppressed the entire Linshui City was all over the sky. At this time, no matter whether it was the monks in the Qi refining period or the monks in the alchemy period present, they could only kneel on the ground obediently.

At this time, outside Linshui City, Ji Lan, the deputy head of Qiyue Sword Mansion, looked deeply at the coercion that enveloped the entire city below.

Wei Wei sighed: "With this anger, my Qi Yue Sword Mansion will eventually lose a peak!"

Ji Lanshen knew very well that he absolutely couldn't make a move now.

Even if the person who is about to die is a half-step god-transforming powerhouse from Qiyue Sword Mansion, he absolutely cannot interfere in it.

This is fate!
"Old man Tianyan, what are you doing!"

Nalan stubbornly looked at Taoist Tianyan who was bursting out with thousands of murderous auras, his expression changed suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice.

The latter still held the sword in one hand, and said indifferently: "Ask the question knowingly."

After saying a word, Taoist Tianyan took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of the four ancestors of the family.

Looking at the four half-step Nascent Soul ancestors in front of him, he said calmly, "Who made the move?"

Accompanied by his words, waves of unparalleled terrifying coercion poured down like a torrential rain, causing the four ancestors of the aristocratic families who had been standing to kneel down in an instant.

Muddy blood spurted from their mouths, but they remained silent.

"I'll ask you one last time, old man, who made the move!"