Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 427

Qingming Medicine Valley.

The towering mountain that blocked out the sun and the sky did not collapse the entire Medicine Valley. Instead, after Qiao Shuangxin died, it stopped in mid-air and gradually faded away.

The sunlight passed through the vague shadow of the giant mountain and shone into the valley again.

The tens of thousands of spiritual farmers in the valley looked up in confusion, but only saw the vague sunlight passing through the shadow and the Xuantian Sect's headmaster standing in the air.

"Is this... the end?"

The spiritual farmers looked up in confusion.

This catastrophe came suddenly, but it ended suddenly.

Who would have thought that a giant mountain that was enough to destroy the entire Medicine Valley would stop and gradually fade away dozens of meters above the ground?

Everything in front of them had actually long exceeded the understanding of the spiritual farmers, but many people still looked back at the collapsed small stone mountain.

The stone mountain was not high to begin with, it was just a mountaintop several dozen meters high, and now it has been crushed and collapsed.

Looking carefully, you can still see a mass of blood and flesh on the cracked ground, which is difficult to distinguish.

"After all, he is the head of the Jiutian Xianmen now..." Master Lingling looked a little regretful.

For a moment, he also had some luck with Qiao Shuangxin.

But it was obvious that there was no miracle of explosion or explosion of the small universe. The human martial arts legend was crushed by the small world and could not even get a complete corpse.

Qiao Canxue did not speak. She slightly opened her left eye, which was white, and looked at the blood stain in the collapsed stone mountain, but she did not see anything.

Since she opened her eyes to see Qiao Shui last time in Zhongzhou, her eyes have had some problems.

Just as people cannot look directly at the sun, when Qiao Shuangxin was still alive, she tried to open her eyes many times, but her eyes were always difficult to open until now.

Qiao Canxue looked away and looked at the head of Xuantian Sect standing in the air.

In her sight, the Xuantian Sect's headmaster was not the middle-aged Taoist with a slightly pale face, but a middle-aged farmer wearing a straw hat and carrying a hoe on his shoulder.

The middle-aged farmer was strong and straight, with dark and rough skin. He looked no different from the common farmers in the fields. The only thing that could be called extraordinary was that his eyes were calm and energetic, and there was nothing else unusual.

She discovered the strangeness of her eyes very early.

The scenery that appeared in her eyes was actually the past of a certain moment, not the present that ordinary people could see with their naked eyes.

In her eyes, the mulberry field might be a wasteland, or it might be the vast sea before the ancient times. The scene was not uniform and often changed.

And the appearance of this Taoist master in her eyes might be the distant past when he was still a mortal, or it could be traced back to thousands of years ago...

"It was the headmaster who acted in time and saved us."

At this time, cultivators rushed out of Qingming Valley one after another. When they saw the real body of the Xuantian Sect's headmaster, someone immediately spoke up.

These cultivators were not very advanced, most of them were only in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there were only a few Jindan cultivators who had not yet left.

In the plan of the Xuantian Sect Master, these cultivators were also abandoned children buried with Qiao Shuangxin.

However, Qiao Mu's actions were obviously not predicted by the Xuantian Sect Master.

Not only did he die, but he also died on the highest rocky mountain in the valley, becoming the first and only dead soul under the Qingming Cave Heaven Small World.

Although these abandoned cultivators were not very advanced, there were also some smart people among them, and they had guessed something in their hearts at this time.

"The foreign enemy invaded, and the Qingming Medicine Valley suffered a devastating disaster and was almost destroyed. Fortunately, the master arrived in time!"

"Senior brother is right, fortunately the master is here!"

No matter what they thought in their hearts, they naturally spoke out at this moment.

As for the spiritual farmers all over the mountains, many of them still did not know the truth and had not seen the Xuantian Sect Master who had appeared before.

However, these spiritual farmers are all believers of the immortals of Xuantian Sect. Naturally, they believe more in the words of the "immortals" in the valley. So a large number of spiritual farmers are kneeling and bowing, and the sound of kowtow is almost continuous.

Looking down from the sky, the believers all over the mountains and plains worshiping the gods together is quite spectacular.

"May the Taoist Lord bless you."

"The Taoist Lord is so gracious."

The sound of prayers, kowtows, and footsteps gathered together, making a noisy scene.

"What are you doing here? Go away."

Master Lingling reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled up his two disciples.

"Alas, I should have advised Qiao Shuangxin earlier. After all, this is one of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sects. Even if it is not as glorious as it was in the past, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse."

"How can the Taoist Lord of Transformation be in charge---"

She tried to pull Qiao Canxue, but she couldn't pull it.

At this moment, Qiao Canxue, who had originally opened his white left eye, suddenly became sore and heavy.

At first, she tried to keep her eyes open, but a drop of bitter blood and tears immediately flowed from her eye sockets. Her eyelids and brain felt like they were cut by a knife, and her head was buzzing for a while.

She couldn't hold on any longer, and her eyelids finally closed.

It was only during the few breaths she was trying to open and close her eyes.

For some reason, everything around her suddenly became quiet.

The noisy prayers that filled her ears just now and filled the entire valley became strangely quiet in just one or two breaths.

"What happened?"

Qiao Canxue suddenly had a question in her mind.

If she were a mortal, she would be confused.

But now she is a Jindan-stage cultivator, and her spiritual sense is sharper than the eyes of mortals.

At this moment, she swept her spiritual sense and found that outside the valley entrance in front of her, there was a familiar but strange breath at the place where the Xuantian Sect master was before.

"Where is that cave world...?" a voice said:

"Now you tell me, it's gone? Huh?!"

When the voice just came out, it was still full of fatigue.

But soon there were more and more emotions revealed in it, which seemed to be mixed with relief and anger that had nowhere to vent.

Qiao Canxue's mind moved, and her spiritual sense fell on the location of the voice, carefully distinguishing it.

Only then gradually "saw" the scene in front of her clearly.

The Xuantian Sect master, who was standing on the clouds, was now being pinched in the palm of a giant with a body length of 20 to 30 meters and a body size like a hill.

The giant had a wooden face, white hair like frost, and his face was vaguely similar to Qiao Shuangxin before, but his temperament was completely different. His eyes were like a deep pool without waves, and he could only see the fatigue and tiredness of the abyss.

In his hand, only the head of the Xuantian Sect's master was left.

Blood was flowing out from his fingers, and there was a continuous sound of teeth-grinding cracking.

Two thousand five hundred years... Qiao Mu's emotions were like surging tides.

For these two thousand five hundred years, he had been thinking hard about how to deal with the Qingming Cave Heaven Small World left by the ancient immortal of the Xuantian Sect.

As a result, he was still hesitating in the dream of immortality for hundreds of years, but in the end he found that the Xuantian Sect's master... had quietly taken that small world?

Even though he was nearly five thousand years old, he did not have a perfect way to deal with the Qingming Cave Heaven Small World, but after a resurrection, even the problem no longer existed. He did not expect it at all...

"How dare you----"

The Xuantian Sect's master was trembling all over.

Half of it was anger, and half of it was shock.

Although he had heard that the Qiao family had a once-in-a-lifetime teleportation, as a Taoist master of the Transformation of Gods, even if his soul was damaged, he still had the confidence of a generation of headmaster.

Whether it was shrinking the earth into an inch or some earth escape method, perhaps no one in the entire Jiuzhou could hide his spiritual sense and approach him quietly.

Who knew that this Qiao family member really seemed to jump out of the cracks of the stone, with no trace the moment before, but appeared very abruptly the next moment...

And the other half of the shock...

The small world of Qingming Cave Heaven is not in this world.

Even if he is a Taoist master of the Transformation of Gods, the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, he needs many days of preparation in advance to make Qingming Cave Heaven appear from the void.

It's like lifting a solid iron ball from the deep sea with great effort. It takes a lot of energy to prepare in advance before the iron ball floats to the surface.

But as soon as he let go, the solid iron ball quickly fell back under the sea. It was too late to try to summon Qingming Cave Heaven at this time.

"Young man, take advantage of others' unpreparedness... I am the head of the immortal sect, and the hidden means are beyond your imagination." The head of Xuantian Sect widened his eyes and shouted sternly, his magic power surged wildly, and he secretly pinched the magic formula, and a faint fire lighted up.

Too late---------

Boom boom boom!

The heavy true energy surged out like a mad wolf, completely submerging the head of Xuantian Sect between his fingers.

With a light click, a ball of purple light leaked from Qiao Mu's fingers. It was the sound of the body protection robe of the head of Xuantian Sect being destroyed.

The little Yuanying in the sea of ​​consciousness had no time to escape, and it was shattered inch by inch in the vast true energy.

Qiao Mu held the corpse of the head of Xuantian Sect in his hand and began to fall from the clouds.

The people around him had not recovered from the brief upheaval just now.

The spiritual farmers who were still kneeling and praying all over the mountains and plains had not yet gotten up from the ground when they saw the Daojun they were kneeling to was crushed by bare hands, and the corpse fell from the sky with Qiao Mu.

Then it landed with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Lingling Shangren lost her voice for a moment, and repeatedly used her naked eyes and spiritual sense to carefully identify the corpse in Qiao Mu's hand several times.

Then she murmured unconsciously:

"That is the headmaster of Jiutian Xianmen, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, and is respected as a Daojun!"

"Even if he was injured, he is still a dignified Daojun in today's Jiuzhou. Such a person should not be killed by a mortal...should not be killed by a warrior..."

Lingling Shangren's emotions were overflowing with words.

Even though she was actually standing on the side of the Qiao family to help them join forces, and was an irreconcilable enemy of Xuantian Sect, she also had an inexplicable feeling of grief at this moment.

At the moment when the protective robes of the Xuantian Sect Master were broken and his body and soul disappeared.

Whether it was Master Lingling, the Xuantian Sect monks in the valley, or the spiritual farmers kneeling all over the mountains and plains.

They all heard the light sound of a crack.

With the death of the Xuantian Sect Master.

Something invisible in their hearts shattered silently.

In the past forty years, or in the longer years when the immortal monks were not stained by the mortal world, a certain cognition rooted in their hearts and deeply rooted...

At this moment, it shattered.

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PS: Book recommendation.

"Fairy Britain, They All Want to Raise Me?"

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