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

Chapter 421

A cockroach shakes a tree, a foolish man who overestimates his own abilities?

At this moment, the towering mountains cover the sky, and the suffocating feeling falling from the sky is like a devastating flood that drowns people.

But when this sentence fell into the ears of the panicked crowd, it inevitably caused quite a ripple in their hearts.

They had seen Qiao Shuangxin slashing through the formation with his sword, but he was helpless in the face of the towering mountain above his head.

If there is no doubt in my heart, it does not exist.

But it wasn't until this moment, when I saw the huge blurry black figure carrying the huge mountain on its shoulders, that I vaguely understood what the other party was thinking...

Many people's hearts were touched.

But he was touched, and his running footsteps did not slow down at all.

And this scene was naturally noticed by the headmaster of Xuantian Sect.

"Do you know that it's just a fly that shakes a tree?" Xuantian Sect's headmaster smiled:

"But you must have seen clearly. It is indeed courageous to shake a tree like a cricket, but firstly, it will not help. Your efforts are of no use at all; secondly, no one will thank you for it."

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect suddenly seemed to be interested in chatting, and at this moment he chatted with the half-dead Qiao Mu.

This is not to get carried away and forget the truth that "villains die from talking too much".

The villains in the storyteller's mouth die from talking too much, or from stalling for time to heal themselves so that reinforcements can arrive.

Or the enemy would catch a flaw in the process and fight back.

But the current situation is not consistent. Qiao Shuangxin is now stuck between the stone mountain and the small world of Qingming Cave, unable to dig out, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

As for strong support... the leader of Xuantian Sect also knew that no one in the entire Nanzhou could threaten his life.

As for the rumored "once-in-a-lifetime teleportation of the Qiao family" trick...

It's okay to deceive others, but it's not okay to deceive him, a well-informed Taoist Transformation Lord.

Even if the Earth Escape method of shrinking the ground into an inch can be concealed from others, it is impossible to conceal it quietly from him, the Taoist Lord of Transformation.

Huashen Dao Lord's spiritual consciousness is powerful and covers the surroundings at all times. Every plant and tree inside and outside Qingming Valley is reflected by his spiritual consciousness at this moment. He will naturally know whether there is strong support or not.

At this time, he suddenly became interested in talking. Firstly, he knew that he had a chance to win, and secondly, he became curious about a warrior like Qiao Shuangxin.

It's like sleeping in hibernation all winter, only to wake up and see your bear cubs being hunted by harmless rabbits in the previous territory...

Therefore, he wanted to attack his mind before death and cause his mind to collapse, so as to extract more information about Qiao's family.

"Didn't you swear before that the rules for cultivating immortals were inappropriate?" Youyou, the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, said.

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows.

From this sentence, he could also see that the leader of the Xuantian Sect was not completely ignorant of his previous conversation with Taoist Jinyang.

Could it be that he knew it a long time ago, but he just didn’t have an attack?

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the medicine valley was filled with sand and rocks.

The many spiritual farmers who struggled to escape to the entrance of the valley were swept up by the powerful storm in the blink of an eye and lifted high into the sky, all their previous efforts wasted.

With just a wave of his sleeves, tens of thousands of people were drawn into the sleeves of Xuantian Sect's headmaster.

"Did you see it?" Xuantian Sect's headmaster said quietly:

"This is the rule for immortal cultivators, and it is also the rule of this world."

"The law of the weak is the law of heaven."

"A strong man stands on the clouds and can travel across the sky. With a single spell, he can move mountains and fill the seas, burn the sky and cook the seas. With a wave of his sleeves, he can decide the life and death of thousands of people."

"Those who cultivate immortals can live forever, be superior to millions of people, move mountains and fill seas, become immortals and become ancestors, and be worshiped."

"But you are bound by the rules of mortals without knowing it. You think you are doing good and accumulating virtue, but in the end you end up with your body broken to pieces but not your body intact."

"Isn't the rule of immortal cultivators also that the weak eat the strong? Isn't this the same as what the martial saint believes in?" Qiao Canxue said softly.

She was almost caught in the strong wind as the long sleeves of the headmaster of the Xuantian Sect were rolled up, and she looked a little disgraced.

"It's not so much that the rules of the immortal cultivators are the same as the principles believed by the Martial Saint. It's better that the Martial Saint was defeated at the hands of the immortal cultivators and then he realized the natural principle of the weak eating the strong." Wang Songhe said quietly.

He was now out of trouble and standing in the air in a spirit state.

"It's just that people like Wu Shengren and Xuantian Daojun use their own thoughts and desires to make decisions on behalf of mortals and determine their fate, life and death." Wang Songhe said:

"In this medicine valley, whether you are a spiritual farmer or a medicine man, your life and death are in the hands of others. Even the immortal monks and the weak are subject to these rules..."

Qiao Canxue vaguely felt that there was something in Wang Songhe's words, so she asked:

"Then according to what you say, where is the Qiao family?"

"The Qiao family is slightly different." Wang Songhe said:

"They have no expectations of outsiders, don't expect help from outsiders, and don't care about the world's reputation and reputation. They just stay away from home, minding their own business and doing their own thing."

"So don't worry. These top warriors are all strong with an iron will. Even if their bodies perish, their minds may not succumb or collapse."

"unless---"

"Words really can't shake your mind, even when you are on the verge of death." Xuantian Sect Headmaster said calmly:

"But, if I tell you that you have been lurking in the Yunxiao Sect these past few days, you have already fallen into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. The elders of our Yunxiao Sect have divided their forces to seize the road and have arrived at the Taoist temple ruins in major cities in Nanzhou. What should you do? How to deal with it?”

Holding the towering tree in his hand, he reluctantly raised his head, and his expression finally showed a slight fluctuation.

He is indeed not without skills, but he only has one flesh and blood clone, which is the owner of Taoyuan Villa, Qiao Xin.

During the time when they were cutting down mountains and destroying temples in Nanzhou, Qiao Mu and his clone acted separately.

I, Qiao Mu, went on an expedition with the Southern Army, cutting down mountains and destroying temples all over Nanzhou, fishing, and waiting for the Xianmen to counterattack.

Qiao Xin, the flesh and blood clone, also left Taoyuan Villa and sat alone in Heyang Fucheng, thinking that he might be able to catch fish.

However, no matter how they waited, the Immortal Sect's counterattack would not come until the soul of the Southern King Song He came out of his body.

"The leader of the Xuantian Sect is quite accurate." Soul King Song He said calmly:

"It really caught the weakness of the Qiao family."

"The Qiao family takes it as their own duty to defeat immortals, but they don't expect anything from mortals. In my opinion, this is also his shortcoming."

Qiao Canxue closed her eyes and looked at Wang Songhe.

This Wang Songhe is just a medicine man. His cultivation has reached the golden elixir stage like her, but he is very weak. Now he is in a divine soul state, which is quite fragile.

But listening to his words, it seems that he has a strategizing feeling, and he seems to be the same type of person as the headmaster of Xuantian Sect.

"What do you want to say?" she asked.

"Most of the top strong men in this world rely on their own strength." Wang Songhe said:

"People who hold high positions and hold great power, such as Xuantian Sect's leader or Wu Shengren, tend to ignore ordinary people, only regard them as numbers, and use their own thoughts and desires to determine their fate."

"Although the Qiao family is different, they don't have expectations for ordinary people, but they don't know..."

"The Qiao family is not the only one in this world who has the ambition to defeat immortals." Wang Songhe looked down at the civilians fleeing in panic in the medicine valley:

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"Generations of the Qiao family have gone on and on. How many people have died so far? How many people are alive because of them?"

"If one or two righteous men are like a spark, then what kind of flame are one or twenty righteous men, or even the Qiao family, which has a great reputation in Kyushu?"

"Qiao Shuangxin just said that others should act according to their ability and not block his way... But he didn't know that ordinary people in this world, and not everyone, only know how to compromise and act within their capabilities."

"Other people in this world are not all rescued people who can only run away in a panic and only reach out to the knights for help. They are not all cowards who show the courage and character of the Qiao family..." Wang Songhe said.

He is not a fool, but a person who makes decisions and then acts.

After making the decision to break up with the Xuantian Sect and cut down mountains and temples, he naturally made some of his plans...

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Heyang Fucheng.

A bare hill that had been burned away.

Qiao Xin sat cross-legged among the ruins of the Taoist temple, frowning and thinking hard.

In front of him, there was the corpse of a Nascent Soul monk who had been chopped into two pieces. There was even a small person with a shimmering light in the palm of his hand - this was the body of this Nascent Soul elder. Nascent Soul.

This body of his was a flesh and blood clone left behind after he killed himself in Southeast State.

In terms of strength, the clone is naturally far inferior to the original one. But the consciousness is the same consciousness, so his understanding of martial arts and his martial arts skills are the same as Qiao Mu himself.

It is not difficult for Qiao Mu to control the flesh and blood clone to kill an invading Nascent Soul cultivator.

The difficult part is dealing with other Nascent Soul monks.

"How many Yuanying elders are there in your Xuantian Sect? How many branches are divided into?" Qiao Xin asked forcefully.

"Including me, there are five Nascent Soul elders." The Nascent Soul villain in his hand replied:

"In addition to the Yaoyin elder who is in charge of Qingming Medicine Valley, the other three Nascent Soul elders have also been dispatched. The troops are divided into four groups..."

Qiao Xin scratched his chin, a little confused.

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Nanzhou, Hucheng.

A rainbow light broke through the sky from a distance and turned into the appearance of Elder Sun of the Xuantian Sect, standing in the clouds.

"I have endured it for so long, and finally I can take action." Elder Sun let out a long sigh of relief.

These days, when the headmaster is in the Medicine Valley, the Xuantian Sect is feeling very aggrieved.

Even though he knew that King Nan and the Qiao family were out cutting mountains and destroying temples and destroying the Taoist temples they built, they could only hide inside the sect.

Although... the lifespan of immortal cultivators is extremely long and they can wait slowly. The Taoist temple is destroyed and rebuilt... but the loss of the incense supply in recent decades will not have a great impact on the sect. For Elder Sun Such a Nascent Soul cultivator means the risk of declining cultivation.

So naturally he took action.

The reason for choosing Hucheng is also very simple and direct.

One is the Taoist temple in this Tiger City, which can be regarded as one of the larger Taoist temples in Nanzhou.

Second, the Taoist temple in this city was the last one destroyed by the Southern Army. There are still a large number of Southern Army troops stationed in the city.

Choosing this city to start, of course, is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and establish prestige.

In addition to Hucheng, the selection of other locations is the same, all of which are to choose a big Taoist temple and a big city.

Elder Sun slowly descended from the clouds, and his divine sense swept across the ruined Taoist temple on the ground.

It can be seen that the statues of gods are broken into pieces, the walls are broken, and the place is in a mess.

In the houses around this Taoist temple, there are still some elderly believers and pilgrims, pointing at the destroyed Taoist temple and whispering:

"Aren't they afraid of being punished by heaven for doing this?"

"People do it, and heaven is watching. There are gods three feet above your head!"

"Although the Taoist temple is gone, there are still believers." Elder Sun felt a little relieved.

But he also knew that if he, the "immortal", did not come again, the army of the King of the South would be allowed to run rampant in Nanzhou.

After a few years, the incense in the cities of Nanzhou will inevitably be greatly reduced.

And this is the reason for his arrival.

Elder Sun secretly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and suddenly dark clouds came over the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.

And there was a cloud under his feet, and the Taoist robe on his body emitted a faint glow, and he looked like an immortal, like a real immortal.

"Blaspheming the gods and immortals, and being insincere, should be punished."

His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the city, and the wind swept in, lightning fell like rain, and thunder was endless.

Suddenly, some believers in the city exploded, and they knelt down to the Xuantian Sect Immortal who showed his figure, praying and begging.

But at this time.

In the crowd, an old man walked out.

The old man's temples were white, and his back was vicissitudes. Just looking at his back, he was at least eighty or ninety years old.

But looking closely at his face, there were not many wrinkles, his skin was smooth, and his face looked like a middle-aged man.

Between his eyebrows, he vaguely resembled the former Sword Exiled Immortal, but with a bit more uprightness, and his temperament was quite different.

"That Wang Songhe guess is quite good. It seems that his immortal path was not cultivated in vain. He knows the style of the immortal sect very well."

Lu Yanbei said, as if talking to himself.

He put one hand on a stone sword on his waist and drew the sword.

"No, Fifth Brother, I've told you eight hundred times, don't touch my hilt." A resentful voice came from the stone sword.

The name "Fifth Brother" made Lu Yanbei's eyes jump, but this time, Lu Yanbei did not scold his brother, but said solemnly:

"Sorry, bear with it."

"My martial arts are still a little low. Although I have practiced the "Divine Transformation Art" and have now cultivated the first-grade true strength, I am afraid that I will not be able to match the Yuanying elder of the immortal sect."

"How long will it take?" The stone sword said.

"Three breaths." Lu Yanbei replied.

"Three breaths, can you do it? Is it too fast? Should I give you more time?" Shi Jian made a disdainful voice.

"No, three breaths, three sentences, that's enough."

Lu Yanbei held the stone sword in his hand and looked up at the sky. The strong wind swept through and made his clothes rustle, and his beard and hair were blown up.

He took a deep breath, looked at Elder Sun in the air, and said with a spring thunder:

"When the Qiao family was here, no one came to the immortal gate, but now you come to show off your power?

"Old thief, are you bullying the Qiao family?"

"Zhan Tian Jian Shu!" A sword light like a stream of silk rushed up into the sky, tearing through the long wind and pointing straight to the sky.

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