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

Chapter 326

The sky is like ink, the wind and rain are like darkness.

The originally fine rain gradually became more urgent, and the raindrops became heavier and faster.

The water in the Tongtian River rose accordingly, and the waves were rough and washed against the banks. The fields and wastelands outside the city were submerged in the water.

Palace Master Chen and others on the gate tower of Fucheng looked at the battlefield beside the Tongtian River in the distance, feeling a little confused.

They no longer understand the direction of this battle.

I was still thinking that Qiao Lun, who came alone from outside the city, might really be able to intervene and stop the siege. After he killed King Yu, maybe Palace Master Chen and others could take advantage of the victory and pursue him. , chasing and killing the Yuwang army without Yuwang.

But now...Qiao Long jumped up, and in the shocked eyes of the defenders, he jumped into the sky two or three times and disappeared?

"Palace Master, something bad has happened." The solemn voice of the general beside him broke Palace Master Chen's contemplation:

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the water level of the Tongtian River is rising. I'm afraid it won't be a flood..."

"Flood? This is not the flood season of the Tongtian River. How could there be a flood?" Palace Master Chen looked carefully and saw that the water level of the Tongtian River had silently risen much higher than when he noticed it before, and it had already overflowed the embankment. .

"Master, what should I do?" the general asked again.

Palace Master Chen frowned and did not answer for a moment.

I thought that Qiao Rong's arrival would reverse the chaos of the siege, but unexpectedly, one wave after another broke out, and the Tongtian River surged again.

Linhe Fucheng is the largest city in Southwest Prefecture. It is adjacent to the Tongtian River, so there are moon dams and urns in the city to prevent waterlogging and release floods to prevent the city from being flooded.

But based on his many years of experience as a palace master, he realized that this flood seemed a bit unnatural, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Hmm... Pray to the Great Immortal Mao Li... to the immortals of the Yunxiao Sect for good weather?"

The guard who asked him for instructions was speechless for a moment.

When he raised his head and looked into Fucheng again, he saw that the rain had already flooded the streets in the city.

Presumably there is no need for an order from the city lord. At this time, there must be many people in each household praying to gods and Buddhas for good weather...

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By the Tongtian River.

Yuwang Qingli, covered in blood, sat alone by the river, listening to the thunderous sound of the waves, and his thoughts surged like waves.

It would be false to say that she was not touched at all at this moment.

Yuwang Qingli and Qiao Mu obviously chose two different ways to die.

Her choice was based on the psychology of atonement, and she tried to die as a stepping stone. In her opinion, this way of dying was more valuable.

As for the choice of the Qiao family...

Challenging a foreigner is obviously a life-or-death outcome, especially since both sides have been severely damaged at this time. How can they have the energy to fight again? It's all in vain after all.

At the end of her life, how will she choose to die?

As the defeated Yu King, he was killed by the king-slayer; or he climbed into the sky with Qiao Lun for a last-ditch effort?

Qing Li fell into deep thought. Due to her injuries and massive blood loss, her brain gradually became dull and her vision began to blur.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a rapid but familiar shout from the distance, breaking her meditation:

"King of Feathers!"

"Lord Yuwang——"

Look up.

However, she saw a group of sergeants on horseback running towards them in the distance, and the leader was none other than Jade Carp, her military henchman.

Seeing that King Yu was defeated, Yu Li only thought about leading his men and horses to rescue King Yu, so he galloped over on horseback.

At this time, the rain was already pouring down, and when the jade carp galloped towards him, he heard a rumble like thunder.

The riverside dam finally collapsed, and a stream of water surged forward like a long dragon. In an instant, Qingli, who was sitting alone on the bank of the Tongtian River, was already surrounded by a vast ocean and became the last small island.

The sound of the flood was raging, and the horses were frightened and could not approach. Yu Li and others had no choice but to watch Qing Li on the river bank from a distance and shout loudly.

Qing Li stared blankly at the water flowing around him, and then he suddenly woke up from his previous drowsiness.

Looking up again, I saw that the sudden flood was rushing towards Linhefu City, and the Yuwang army outside the city had already retreated towards the hills outside the city...

"This flood..."

Qing Li looked up at the gloomy sky, remembering the figure of Qiao Mu leaping into the sky just now, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Yunxiao Sect?" She looked up at the sky, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. Her heart also flashed like lightning, and her face was briefly confused.

This war outside Linhe City was originally a good show that she had planned for a long time.

Using the "Death of King Yu" to create a king-slayer... this was her final struggle.

Just judging from the current flood...

The stepping stones, the King Killers, King Yu's Army, or Linhe City... they will all be submerged in this flood.

All her struggles and plans were in vain before the Immortal Sect, and all her efforts were in vain.

Boom! ! !

Another thunder rumbled through the sky.

Between the dense clouds, dozens of electric snakes snaked towards them, all converging on a point in the sky, and instantly turned into a dazzling ball of light.

The light at this moment was as bright as a small sun lighting up the sky like daylight, making Qing Li, Palace Master Chen and others couldn't help but look up.

The dazzling ball of light suddenly exploded, and streaks of blood-colored energy dispersed together with countless rays of lightning.

The lightning flashes fell like raindrops on the surging floodwaters, stirring up cyclones and making the water flow more and more turbulent.

And in the flash of electric light, a half-burnt figure fell from the sky.

"That's...Qiao Lun?" Palace Master Chen suddenly felt an extremely strong fear in his heart:

"Who is this Qiao Rong fighting against? This sudden heavy rain and flood are indeed unnatural. Is there someone else behind it?"

"The King of Feathers was defeated by him, but now he is struck by lightning and half of his body is scorched black. Is he in such a miserable condition?"

There was a flash of blue light, and a figure soared into the sky like an eagle.

Half of the charred tree was falling downwards, but it was caught by Qingli's arms, which were vibrating its wings, and hovered in mid-air.

"King Yu?" Qiao Mu opened his eyes.

"Mr. Qiao, there is no such thing as a feather king in this world." Qing Li said slowly:

"In the last battle of my life, I would rather fight and die with the name 'Qing Li'."

She took a deep look at Qiao Mu, and there was a hint of touch in her voice:

"The world only says that the Qiao family values ​​righteousness over life and death, but it doesn't say that Mr. Qiao is rough on the outside and delicate on the inside."

"Those words by the river turned out not to be an insult to me. They were just a wake-up call to help me break the invisible constraints in my heart, inspire the fighting spirit of the warrior in my heart, and become your wings?"

"No, the main reason is that I don't have wings." Qiao Mu, the atmosphere destroyer, said.

He observed carefully and found that the way he was held by Qing Li's arms was a bit like a princess' hug, not macho enough, so he spoke sincerely:

"Can you let me ride on your head?"

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Qingli: ....

Although she didn't know why, she spread her wings and let Qiao Mu sit astride her back.

Now after being transformed into a demon, she is already over two meters tall, with two wings on her back, and carrying a person on her back, which does not have much influence.

"...Mr. Qiao is obviously proficient in the eight steps of Tianlong, the best light kung fu in the world, and can reach the sky." Qing Li returned to the previous topic.

"No matter how good the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon is, it is not as flexible as the wings. If you have wings, you will have a better chance of winning." Qiao Mu replied.

"Mr. Qiao is joking." Qing Li said solemnly:

"You and I are both seriously injured now, and what can we do if I am a semi-wasteful person? What chance do we have of winning? Mr. Qiao is so magnanimous and magnanimous, why bother to hide it?"

"Actually, I want to try what it feels like to ride on the head of the feather king that everyone admires. I want you to be my mount... no, my wings."

Qingli:?

Although the topic was always a little skewed, she was talking seriously and from the bottom of her heart, while the other person seemed to be making jokes... But at this moment, she felt a smoothness that was rare in her life.

Now that things have happened, Qing Li is no longer worried about whether challenging the Immortal Sect will lead to death and no chance of winning.

This flood ruined all her plans and made her see clearly the cruel methods of the Immortal Sect. She knew that no matter what she planned, it would not end well in the end.

She was destined to fall into the trap of the Immortal Sect. All her plans during her lifetime would come to nothing, and she would die with regret and hatred.

"It's time to make up for it. How can we mend it, and how long can we ward off the wolves?" She narrowed her eyes and looked at the two Taoists of Yuhuayu Mountain above the clouds, her eyes like cold lightning:

"Retreat step by step, retreat step by step! When will you not retreat?!"

The two Taoists from Yushan and Yuhua looked at each other with a little surprise.

Qing Li's appearance and his condition were actually beyond their expectations.

But it's not important, it's not a big problem.

"The Jingwei bird is a demon transformed by obsession." Master Yuhua stroked his long beard, smiled lightly and said to Yushan's spiritual consciousness:

"Every human being has seven emotions and six desires, and all can become obsessions."

"It's just that hatred is more easily aroused by us, so we try to provoke each other."

"If it is not the residual hatred, but the transformation of fighting spirit. It is not bad, even better. It can be regarded as an unexpected gain."

When Xianmen makes trouble, they play with a fault tolerance rate.

Even the arrogant Yan Shen Tao monks cannot count all the possibilities.

The process is not that important, anyway, the result will be that they have the last laugh.

In a sense, not only is this not a failure, it can even be said to be a great success, a great success!

Next, it’s time to close the net.

"Mortal Qiao Lun, King Yu Qingli, you have made a big mistake." Master Yu Hua said coldly.

It was not a voice transmitted by spiritual thoughts. His voice echoed in the sky, like thunder rolling in, carrying invisible pressure.

This sound not only echoed in the ears of Qiao Mu and the two of them, but also fell from high in the sky and echoed in the ears of King Yu's army on the hillside below.

The whole city was shocked.

At this time, floods swept across the sky, heavy rain fell from the sky, the heaven and earth overturned, the flood destroyed the world, and a majestic voice like a god came from high in the sky...

Palace Master Chen is okay.

Many people in the city, and even some of the defenders on the city wall who were still on guard, had fallen to their knees in fear.

"I should have known it. I should have known that this flood and this heavy rain were extraordinary." Someone looked pale and murmured to himself:

"This is a crime from the gods in heaven, and you have been punished by heaven."

"What kind of laws did King Yu and Qiao Lun violate to actually implicate so many of us and cause the Tongtian River to overflow, harming hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in a city?"

"God's punishment, God's punishment!"

Whether it was the Yu Wang army outside the city, or the defenders and people inside the city, they were all horrified and immersed in great panic and shock.

Southwest Province is the Southwest Province of Yunxiao Sect, and it has long been full of believers.

Therefore, when the majestic voice like a fairy god sounded, even before mentioning the reason and the violation of the heavenly law, the people were already terrified and began to curse Qiao Xi and Yu Wang.

As soon as the fairy god spoke.

The reputation of the Qiao family and the record of Yu Wang Qingli all turned pale. In just one sentence, they have become the most heinous sinners in the world and will be punished by heaven.

"Listen." Yuhua Zhenren raised his mouth slightly and looked at Qiao Mu and the others.

"Fighting all his life, winning a bad reputation everywhere."

"And this is just the beginning." Yuhua Zhenren was not in a hurry to take action. The plan of the fairy sect was to create a Jingwei, so he tried to stimulate Qingli's obsession so that she could die more beautifully.

"Whether mortals pray or curse, they will eventually be drowned in the Tongtian River."

"King Yu, you disobeyed my sect. A single thought caused a disaster in the city. They all died because of you..."

Before he finished speaking.

Qiao Mu took out a big bow from his storage bag.

He stepped on Qing Li's back, half of his body was charred, and his left arm was already drooping and unable to exert force. So he held the bow in one hand and pulled it with all his strength while holding the bow and arrow in his mouth.

The bowstring gradually tightened, he clenched his teeth, his lips were deeply tightened by the bowstring, and the skin was cut and bleeding.

Tight!

A long blood-colored arrow broke through the air, but before it reached the side of Yu Hua Zhenren, it was already turned into powder under the thunder.

But this also interrupted Yu Hua Zhenren's words.

"We are all adults, not children." Qiao Mu grinned, blood pouring from his lips:

"I know what to listen to and what not to listen to, and I know it in my heart."

"If you think about trash talk for one more second, it's a waste of life."

Qing Li under his feet was silent.

"Mr. Qiao is indeed rough on the outside but delicate on the inside...but he underestimated me this time."

She said in a deep voice:

"The killing sins that Qing Li has committed in his life are indeed irreversible, and Tongtian River cannot wash them away. Many people have died because of me."

"I will bear the infamy myself."

"But before that, I am willing to be Mr. Qiao's wings." She looked up at the two monks in the clouds in front of her, flapping her wings, and her body shuttled through the clouds like an eagle.

There were thunder and lightning in the clouds, and electric snakes were winding from time to time.

Qing Li, who was already seriously injured, forced himself to avoid the lightning at this time, and was indeed much more flexible than Qiao Mu, who could only take three steps in the air.

Qiao Mu stepped on her back, looking solemnly at the two Taoists Yushan and Yuhua in the clouds.

"I don't promise to bring you victory. But if I die in battle, I will die before you." He used force on his hand and scratched his wrist with his nails. The remaining blood gushed out, as if it had life, gradually gathered on the Qin Wang Sword and turned into a bloody giant sword.

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