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

Chapter 360

Huh!

The wind whistled in the sky.

The surrounding clouds were swept by an inexplicable force at this moment, forming a huge vortex.

Qiao Mu was in the eye of the vortex.

The huge amount of Qi accumulated for more than a thousand years burst out from the body at this moment, and the mere release caused a strange phenomenon, causing the surrounding sea of ​​clouds to roll and undulate.

A muffled groan came from the sea of ​​clouds.

The huge lion head made of clouds showed a look of pain.

The transformation of internal energy into true energy is the method of "combining Qi and spirit", so true energy is no longer a simple Qi energy, but a combination of the "spirit" of the warrior.

Every punch infused with true energy is equivalent to performing a sword technique at the same time.

The original body of the Wanli Fanyun Lion changed into an ethereal cloud form, and no matter how strong the warrior was, it would be difficult to work.

But when Qiao Mu's true energy was released around, it seemed to be hit by the sword technique of the soul-refining eyes one after another, and his mind was hit like a tide, and he was temporarily dizzy.

Qiao Mu has been through hundreds of battles now, so he will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

The huge amount of energy released from his body gathered in his fists and palms, and Qiao Mu stepped into the void, and his body rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

The giant cloud lion took a step back, and he took another step with his fists.

A stack of waves!

A punch was thrown, and a huge amount of fist energy was immediately spurted out, stirring up a circle of visible ripples in the air.

When the ripples spread, the surrounding clouds and mist seemed to boil, and holes were pierced by this heavy fist energy.

Two stacks of waves, three stacks of waves, four stacks of waves!

Qiao Mu's fist energy was like a surging sea wave, and his true energy was consumed quickly as if it was free, and every blow was done with all his strength.

The body of the Wanli Flipping Cloud Lion in front of him turned into mist, and he didn't know where his original body was. He didn't care, just punched alternately.

The mist in the sky rose and fell with his fists, and his fists punched holes in the air.

It was just when his Qi force was stacked higher and higher, reaching the fifth level, the five-fold wave.

In the gap between the old power being exhausted and the new power not yet generated.

The head of the Yunxiao Sect, who was standing in the air, had been watching coldly, watching Qiao Mu's accumulated true energy from little to much, like waves stacking higher and higher.

"For mortals, being able to cultivate to such a level is indeed shocking and not easy."

"It's just... if you choose the wrong path, no matter how far you go, it's useless!" He said lightly:

"It's like an ant trying to shake a tree after all!"

In an instant, the clouds and mist in the sky rolled, and the huge lion head roared, and the rolling sound waves caused visible ripples in the void.

The ripples enlarged in circles, and the Qi that was flowing around Qiao Mu was stagnant for a moment.

At this moment.

The clouds in the sky suddenly condensed and turned into a huge white lion that flew down, with cold light flashing on its claws, like five sharp swords tearing the sky.

At this moment, the vast amount of Qi that was lingering around Qiao Mu was forcibly blasted away by this claw, and the sharp

force was still there, hitting Qiao Mu fiercely.

Under the huge force of Pei Ran Mo Yu, Qiao Mu, who was in mid-air, had no way to resist, and his body fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing a tile house in Linhe Prefecture City to pieces.

The cultivators of Yunxiao Sect are good at controlling beasts, and it can be said that 70% to 80% of their strength is above the spiritual beasts they raise.

From this point of view, they are like the cultivators of Da Dao Sect who are good at refining Dao soldiers, and they have the ability to form an army with one person.

The Wanli Fanyun Lion is the natal spirit beast of the current Yunxiao Sect master, so it is naturally extraordinary.

The Yunxiao Sect master watched coldly and also descended from the sky.

He was not only concerned about Qiao Mu, but also the battle situation in this city.

Apart from Qiao Mu, he noticed that the battle situation around him was indeed not very good.

The group of immortal gate monsters led by Mao Li Daxian did not gain much advantage in the battle between Wu Chang and Jing Wei Bird and the warriors of Taoyuan Villa.

"A bunch of trash." The face of the Yunxiao Sect master sank slightly, and veins appeared on his forehead.

He really didn't expect that these immortal gate spirit beasts belonging to the Yunxiao Sect would be so unbearable...

Especially the Mao Li Daxian who was originally responsible for guarding Linhe Prefecture City, was actually injured under the watch of a group of mortal warriors, with blood all over his body dyeing his long hair red, and his majesty was no longer there.

"If that's the case, then..." The Yunxiao Sect master lowered his eyelids and pinched a spell in his hand.

An invisible ripple that was invisible to the naked eye vibrated with him as the center, sweeping across the city in an instant.

At this moment, all the monsters belonging to the Yunxiao Sect trembled at the same time.

The Great Immortal Maoli, who was originally in the battle formation of the White-Headed Soldiers, now has a slightly taller figure.

It had fought against many monsters in succession before, and was besieged by the White-Headed Soldiers such as Li Changshi. Its body was covered with wounds, blood and listless.

However, at this moment, it raised its head and stopped being listless. Its body was rising with a click. The bloodshot in its eyes spread like tree roots and worms in its eyes until the entire eye almost turned into a terrifying scarlet.

Li Changshi, who was about to chop the neck of the Great Immortal Maoli, was shocked. His inner instinct gave him a crazy warning, and he unconsciously put away his knife and retreated.

At this moment, the Maoli Immortal in front of them was still covered in wounds, and his injuries had not improved at all, but he was no longer as weak as before. Instead, his blood seemed to be boiling, revealing a terrifying sense of ferocity.

Boom!

The huge body of the Maoli Immortal rushed forward and crashed directly into the battle group of the white-headed soldiers.

It seemed to have lost its mind at this moment, ignoring the swords and knives in the hands of the veterans, and rushed forward with its own flesh and blood.

The swords and guns in the hands of several veterans were pierced into its chest and abdomen without caring, and with a flying swoop, everyone in front of it was knocked away.

A huge force struck in front of him, and the sword in Li Changshi's hand was knocked away in an instant. His whole body felt as if he was hit head-on by a carriage. His ribs made an overwhelming crunching sound. Blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards.

It’s not just the cat-powerful immortal either.

The other monsters were similar. At this moment, their eyes were red with blood, their energy and blood surged, and they became much more ferocious.

This is the method of madness in the Yunxiao Sect's method of controlling beasts, "Beast Blood Boiling", which can stimulate the animalistic instincts of monsters, causing their energy and blood to surge temporarily at the cost of consuming their vitality, allowing them to return to beasts with only bloodthirsty instincts.

At this moment, the Great Immortal Mao Li no longer has any fear, nor does he have any distracting thoughts such as trying to catch fish. He is already a crazy and out-of-control ferocious beast, crushing all the enemies in front of him in the battle formation.

"General Li!" Hai Siyuan gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst.

Li Changshi was originally knocked out by the crazy cat-powered immortal. His ribs were broken and turned outward, and the bone stubble pierced his skin and was exposed. He fell to the ground without getting up.

But at this moment, the Great Immortal Mao Li rushed to him, his huge figure was condescending, and his huge claws were about to take a photo.

At this moment.

The figure of the Great Immortal Mao Li was shaken.

A bloody hole suddenly opened on its back, but no blood flowed out of it.

The body that had swelled just now shrunk little by little, and even the long hair on his body lost its previous luster, and the whole person returned to the size of a normal person.

Behind it, there was a taller person unknowingly.

Li Changshi, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at the person behind Mao Li.

His expression went from stunned at the beginning, to gradually calming down, and finally became calm, and all emotions were restrained.

"Martial general...martial sage." Li Changshi finally shouted.

General Wu and Sage Wu are two different titles.

The former was the imperial general who led the 100,000-strong army to conquer the Immortal Sect in the past, and the latter... needless to mention.

Strictly speaking, it was actually the second time Wu Shengren came to save him.

The last time, he was still outside Daqinfu City in Zhongzhou.

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At first, Li Changshi didn't know how to address this former military general, but today he already knew it.

It was Saint Wu who finally shouted, not General Wu.

As time has passed, Li Changshi, Hai Siyuan and other veterans have become rebellious officials and traitors who killed the late Emperor Yonghe.

It's just that they and Wu Shengren, who are also regarded as rebellious officials and traitors, are still not on the same side.

Wu Shengren did not respond.

He turned around and disappeared into the wind, leaving only the withered and dry body of the Great Immortal Mao Li.

The next moment, a wind blade was seen tearing open the ground, splitting the entire street in two from the middle, and cutting a thick ravine.

A figure like Wu Shengren was naturally the person that Yunxiao Sect's headmaster paid close attention to. They noticed him the moment he reappeared.

After a brief period of silence, the battlefield quickly returned to hustle and bustle.

The soldiers started fighting with other crazy monsters, but nothing seemed to have changed.

Wu Qizheng stepped over, looked at the direction Wu Shengren left, and frowned.

As one of the rare natural warriors in the world, he was naturally the main force fighting against the demons, but he was far away just now and had no time to rescue them.

"Brother Wu." Li Changshi frowned and asked Wu Qizheng next to him while bandaging the wound, expressing his doubts:

"Why did the Martial Saint save me, a mere veteran? That time in the Great Qin Mansion might have been a coincidence, but there can't be two coincidences, right?"

"....I don't know." Wu Qi shook his head. He hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"Is this the second time that Wu Shengren has saved a former colleague like you? It seems that this may not be an accident." Wu Qi lowered his eyelids and guessed:

"Perhaps the remaining comrades in the hundreds of miles of desert are the last traces of his humanity."

Wu Qizheng's face didn't look touched, at most he was just a little surprised.

The good news is that Wu Shengren still has his humanity, but the bad news is that... Wu Shengren obviously did not leave his humanity to his parents and disciples like Wu Qizheng.

"General Li, what do you think?" Wu Qizheng asked.

"I can't see, this is the battlefield." Li Changshi, who only had half his face left, swung his knife to cut a long and narrow wound on a dog demon, then held the knife and panted slightly, and said slowly:

"Those who commit heinous crimes, regardless of whether they save others or not, cannot wash away the blood on their hands. Why do you want to do so much?"

Wu Qi was awe-inspiring.

From the moment Li Changshi called out the phrase "Martial Saint", the two parties had parted ways and became strangers.

Both sides know this.

"This is a battlefield, not a place for chit-chat. Follow me and charge!"

Li Changshi adjusted his breath a little, raised his sword again, and Hai Siyuan led the three hundred old soldiers behind him to start charging.

This time, the swords in their hands were pointing to where the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect was.

These three hundred veterans have long been practicing the martial arts Lingxi Jue, and the minds of the three hundred people are connected, just like the hands, feet and limbs of one person.

At this moment, as Hai Siyuan and Li Changshi pointed with their swords, streams of Qi Jin shot out in the sky, and droplets of light and shadow Qi Jin cut through the sky like rain, trying to drown the Yunxiao Sect leader.

.....................

"It was quite successful in luring the snake out of its hole."

The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect looked coldly at the battlefield around him, and everything in this city was reflected in his mind.

No matter whether it is the martial saint who is hiding in Tibet, the Qiao family who are fighting hard under the claws of the Wanli Cloud Lion, or the other great demons and mortal warriors around them, they can't escape his eyes.

"So now...it's time to catch them all in one fell swoop."

He raised his eyes to glance at the fierce Qi Jin flying through the air, waved his big sleeve in his hand, and five long green vines emerged from the cuffs.

The long vines grew in the wind, flying through the air like five long whips, flying away and crushing all the volleying swords.

Deafening roars resounded throughout the city, and the clouds gathered into the shape of a lion's head, swallowing up Linhe City below, and a huge shadow covered the sky.

.............................

Zhongzhou Imperial Capital, Imperial Palace Study Room.

"Great monks in the divine transformation stage are respected as Tao Lords in the world of immortal cultivation."

Emperor Wu Ping flipped through the Feiyu Guard Secret Report in his hand and paced in the imperial study.

"What is Daojun?"

"A real person in the Nascent Soul stage can use magic to activate the power of heaven and earth. He has the ability to turn clouds and rain, and can destroy a city."

"Call the wind and rain, cause floods, storms destroy cities, comparable to natural disasters, this is the power of Zhenren Yuanying."

"As for the so-called Dao Lord, he is actually a giant in the world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou."

"In March, there was heavy frost and snow, thousands of miles of rivers were frozen, and hundreds of miles of fertile soil turned into desert... This is a disaster that reverses the course of time, and it is indeed the power of the Taoist Lord."

After all, the Great Yan Dynasty was once a human dynasty that unified all nine states. Even though it has declined, it is still extraordinary.

Now Taizu Yan is personally in charge of the overall situation, and he has indeed found out some information about the world of immortality.

"...Such power is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people, so our ancestors had better stop."

Although Emperor Wu Ping didn't know what Yan Taizu was planning to do.

But after these few months of getting along, he had figured out the nature and temperament of his ancestor. The founding emperor was really not a stickler for rules.

But Taizu Yan had a calm expression on his face, showing no particular emotion.

"Child, look at this sword."

Yan Taizu unsheathed the Human King Sword from his waist and placed it on the desk in front of him.

The body of this Human King Sword has a faint golden light flowing as usual, which represents the great power of the country's destiny.

"Since you succeeded to the throne, Kyushu has been in chaos, and the remaining eight states have escaped the control of our Great Yan Dynasty." Taizu Yan said:

"And the light on this sword has also decreased sharply since then."

"Now compared to when I first used the sword in the palace, the light has dimmed by nearly half."

...

Push books. "After I was the villain, the plot was messed up!" 》

Introduction: Noah travels to the game world.

Good news, high status.

The bad news is that he's a villain, the kind who won't survive one volume.

In order to save himself, Noah resolutely chose to die.

[Ding~, the host successfully destroyed it and obtained the super magic: Falling from the sky! 】

[Ding~, the host successfully destroyed it and obtained the artifact: the Holy Sword of the Elf! 】

[Ding~, the host was destroyed successfully and obtained the artifact: the World Staff! 】

[Ding~, the host was destroyed successfully and obtained the godhead: the godhead of time! 】

After Noah played it off for a while, he found that the plot was completely messed up.

The male protagonist is disliked by the female protagonist. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Not only that, some people also looked at Noah strangely.

Beautiful principal: "Come to my office, I want to check your studies."

School girl: "Can I ask the senior for advice? Well~ it's in my dormitory, right?"

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