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

Chapter 354



Chapter 354

The sky is clear and the clouds are white.

The female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren stepped on a long fan under her feet, breaking through the heavy clouds like an arrow from a string.

She stood on top of the long fan, her robes rustling in the strong wind, and the delicate makeup on her face was a little messy, but she had no time to care about it, and her expression was slightly frightened.

She turned around from time to time and looked at the bloody light that was rapidly chasing behind her.

"What kind of monster is this Wu? He's really not slow." The female cultivator Yunhu frowned, feeling a little anxious.

Master Yunhe died, and Master Yunhai only had a Nascent Soul left.

Three Nascent Soul elders came hand in hand, but in the end she was the only one who escaped in time when the situation was bad, and she is still unscathed to this day.

"This demon is indeed a bit tricky." Yunhai Zhenren's Nascent Soul villain said:

"This person was obviously hiding his clumsiness on purpose at first. He obviously had the strange movement technique of walking in the air without using it. This time he showed his real skill and his speed increased a lot."

Although Master Yunhai doesn't understand mortal martial arts, with his eyes, he can naturally see the extraordinary nature of Wusheng Ren's "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon".

The top martial arts masters in the world in any era are not mediocre people, they are the strongest ones selected among tens of millions of people.

The eight-armed dragon from forty years ago was such a strong man.

Although top warriors like the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon are far from powerful enough to compare with Nascent Soul cultivators like Master Yunhu.

But the root cause lies in the shortcomings of martial arts, and it does not mean that there is a huge gap between the qualifications, mind and understanding between the Eight-Armed Tianlong and the real Yunhu.

The "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon" pioneered by the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon is indeed a miraculous skill, and it has been a long time since the Martial Saint mastered this light skill from the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon, and his attainments in the light skill have long been perfected.

Wayne, the god who was once known as the best in Qinggong in the world. His Qinggong "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon" originated from Wu Shengren. It was also because of these favors that he entered the Tianlao and became acquainted with the Qiao family...

Now that the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon of the Martial Saint are being used together with the Ultimate Transformation, even the Nascent Soul cultivator will be frightened.

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer, both of them couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"This time I have to rely on my junior sister for help." Yunhai Zhenren Yuanying said:

"Now that my physical body has been destroyed, only the Nascent Soul is still left. Without the help of my junior sister, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the vicious hands of this monster."

"What did you say, senior brother? Our immortal sect is in the same spirit, this is nothing more than an internal matter." The female cultivator Yunhu's eyes flashed:

"This time, the three of us and I have indeed underestimated these monsters... For the sake of the overall situation of our sect, it is natural that someone should return to the sect and tell the senior brother what happened here..."

"Indeed." Nascent Soul villain nodded.

"The demon behind you has amazing escaping skills..." The female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren's eyes flashed:

"To be on the safe side...Senior Brother Yunhai, why don't you and I act separately?"

Yunhai Zhenren's Nascent Soul villain's eyes suddenly widened, and even the faint light on its surface seemed to have stopped flowing.

Split up?

Even by thinking with his toes, he knew what would happen after they split up.

Master Yunhai's cultivation level is higher than that of Master Yunhu. Now only Nascent Soul is left. Once the two sides are separated, Wu Shengren will most likely chase Master Yunhai.

With only his Nascent Soul left, he and the unharmed Master Yun Hu split up?

"Junior sister, you and I are both from the same sect, so we should be of the same spirit..." Master Yunhai said quickly.

"Because I am the same as Qi Lianzhi, I ask my senior brother to put the overall interests of our sect first." The female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren said sternly:

"Senior brother, please think clearly. There are five Yun Ying elders in our Yunxiao Sect, and two of them, Yu Hua and Yun He, are dead."

"And Senior Brother Yunhai only has one Nascent Soul left, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality."

"The situation in our Yunxiao Sect is extremely critical. We really cannot allow any more Elder Nascent Soul to be compromised."

Finished.

Before Master Yunhai could react, the female cultivator Yunhu had already thrown the Yuanying figurine in her hand in another direction.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

After this battle, only Master Yunhu has remained unscathed, which is not unreasonable.

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The river flows to the sky.

The sun is clear and the water is sparkling. Several swimming fish jumped gently from the water, making waves in circles.

Several fishing boats were moving slowly along the current, with coir raincoat fishermen fishing on the bows. The sound of rushing water and the fishing songs of the boat ladies flowed into my ears.

The Tongtian River has wide waves and is considered the mother river of fishermen on both sides of the river. The river is rich in aquatic products.

Except for a few monsters in the river causing trouble, it is usually calm.

"The floods in Linhe Fucheng downstream have broken its banks. What does it have to do with us upstream?" A few mountain people on the bow of the boat were chatting nonsense:

"The Tongtian River has been quiet in the past few years. Occasionally, monsters in the water cause trouble and some immortal beasts suppress it. Isn't this bad?"

"Don't make any noise." A fisherman wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat next to them glared at them, made a silent gesture, and shouted:

"Is it your fault that my fish frightened me?"

"Don't blame me. If you can't catch a fish, blame us?"

Another mountain man laughed and cursed, but as soon as he said the words, he felt a cold wind blowing on his face. The cold wind penetrated into his sleeves and penetrated into his bones, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"It's March in spring, why is the wind so cold?" The mountain people were still chatting on the bow of the boat, but now they retreated:

"Let's go, let's go home and put on some clothes."

"What kind of fisherman are you if you can't stand the cold wind?" The fisherman who had just been fishing quietly wrapped his raincoat tightly around him unconsciously.

"No, the wind today is really a little weird. It's not that we are afraid of the cold... Lao Zhang, you really don't want to leave?" Several mountain people walked to the shore shivering.

"You haven't caught a fish yet, how can you leave?" Old Zhang, a fisherman wearing a raincoat, shook his head.

"We will never have an air force..." The mountain residents gradually walked away.

Unknowingly, the only thing left on the bustling river bank just now was a small fishing boat.

The cold wind was gradually biting into my bones. When the fisherman Lao Zhang came to his senses, he looked around and there was no sound of people around him.

The snow was falling heavily, and the snowflakes were flying all over the sky like goose feathers. The flow of the river seemed to have stopped unconsciously.

Click click click click....

The river froze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ice lines spread rapidly, coming like a wave.

In the distance, a school of fish is swimming hard in front of the ice line. From far to near, at a glance, it looks like a black mass of tide.

The fish swimming at the front of the tide, including several giant fish as big as pleasure boats, are something extraordinary at first sight.

Fisherman Lao Zhang's eyes widened: Although the Tongtian River is wide, a giant fish of this size... is clearly a fish monster.

"What else are you fishing for? If you want to set up a fishing net, let's do it here..."

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The fisherman Lao Zhang wanted to stand up, but he felt that his whole body was extremely stiff. He reluctantly turned his neck and saw that the skin all over his body was covered in blue and purple from the cold wind.

Fear surged in the fisherman's heart, and he gasped violently unconsciously.

The hot air blowing from his mouth and nose fell on his shoulders, and a light layer of frost could be seen with the naked eye.

It's not just that the breath turns into frost, it's like the breath turns into ice...

He maintained his fishing posture and gradually became an ice sculpture sitting on the fishing boat.

In front of the ice sculpture is a school of swimming fish frozen by the ice. The ice is clear and translucent. The fish seem to be swimming in the air and have nothing to rely on. All movements are frozen in the moment of struggling to swim.

“Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and every trace of human beings has been wiped out.

A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. "

The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect stood in the clouds, frowning and looking down at the vast white field below, with a look of compassion between his eyebrows:

"Although this scene is a wonderful sight, it is actually not a good thing... It's just that the Tongtian Water Spirit has escaped. If it is allowed to continue to make waves in the Tongtian River, it will lead to a catastrophe sooner or later."

"If there were other ways, we wouldn't resort to this, we would have to make a decisive decision."

The Taoist Transformation Lord is already the pinnacle of immortal cultivators in this era who can walk in Kyushu.

In the past few days, the leader of the Yunxiao Sect had occasionally had a whim, so he made a decisive decision.

The whim of a cultivator in the transformation stage is not a trivial matter, so the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect acted so directly.

Looking at the entire Kyushu, Tongtian River is one of the largest rivers in the world. It originates from the northwest state and flows through several states.

The Tongtian River at the boundary of Southwest State alone is thousands of miles long.

Freezing the entire Tongtian River on the boundary of Southwest State is not a trivial matter even for the Taoist Master Huashen. It is a matter that consumes a lot of mana.

If a monk at the Nascent Soul stage can collapse mountains and rocks, and raise storms to destroy cities, the power of heaven and earth can be enough to destroy a mortal city.

Then the Taoist Lord of the Divine Transformation Stage is different. If he is intentional, he can turn a hundred miles of fertile soil in Zhongzhou into a desert, can make thousands of miles of ice along the Tongtian River, and drastically change the climate and terrain.

This time.

Taught by the Yunxiao Sect, this generation of Yunxiao Daojun took action and began to freeze the Tongtian River from the upper reaches.

The great elder of Yunxiao Sect, Yun Yi, was waiting downstream.

Both sides went up and down, chasing and intercepting.

This is a laborious and stupid method. It is really a big fight. Even the Taoist Transformation Lord cannot move lightly. It can only make the sky-high water spirit hiding in the river invisible.

Logically speaking, it should be foolproof...

But for some reason, the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect always has an ominous premonition.

Suddenly on a whim, he took out a jade communication talisman and glanced at it, his face changed slightly.

Not long after.

A ray of light traveled from far to near, turning into the female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren with a painful expression and staying in front of him.

Shan Mu's previous matter was so serious that it was no longer enough to convey the news with the messenger jade talisman. Naturally, Master Yunhu had to give a powerful statement in person...

"That is to say...in just a few days, three out of five Yun Ying elders from Yun Xiao Sect have been eliminated?" The headmaster of Yun Xiao Sect's eyes were so sharp that the evil Master Yun Hu dared not look directly at him. .

The Yunxiao Sect was already in danger, so it had to send out all the elders of Yuanying to carry out affairs, and at the same time carry out plans such as the "Earthly Fairy Kingdom", "Tiantian Water Spirit" and "Mountain Mother".

Even though Elder Nascent Soul was keeping an eye on him, all these plans failed for some unknown reason...

"Yunhu, it's good that you come back safe and sound." The headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect is also a very profound man. He quickly collected his mind and regained his composure:

"Elder Yuanying killed three people so easily. The reason behind this is probably due to his pride and entrustment."

"Now that you have returned safely, please tell me in detail the methods of those demon warriors."

Immortal cultivators have many methods, which are not comparable to those of warriors who have just gained momentum.

If Immortal Road is like a large forest with lush branches and leaves, Takeo only has one or two small trees with sparse branches and leaves.

The height may barely touch Elder Nascent Soul, but the richness is naturally far beyond comparison.

After the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect listened carefully to Master Yunhu's talk about the incident, he understood in his heart:

"The biggest problem is the unknown. As long as we have a clear understanding and know ourselves and the enemy, we will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy again."

After careful consideration, the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect concluded that the biggest crisis facing the Yunxiao Sect now is actually not the Taotie Disaster Martial Saint or the Qiao family, but——

"Regardless of the past and the future, the other eight immortal sects will be our greatest calamity." The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect sighed.

To put it bluntly, although Elder Yuanying has a high and powerful position, if he dies at an early age, he can actually be promoted from the underachievers like Dao Zi Yushan.

Although the death of a few Nascent Souls is not a trivial matter, to say that it shakes the foundation of the Immortal Sect is really not that big of a deal.

The bigger problem is...

"We, the Yunxiao Sect, must not expose our current weakness in front of the other eight immortal sects!" the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect said firmly.

It's okay to say that one or two infants have lost their elders.

But if you lose several people in a row and still can't regain your position, then the other eight immortal sects will probably doubt how much of Yunxiao Sect's heritage is still there.

The demon warrior fought for his life and was able to fight to the death with Elder Yuan Ying, which greatly damaged the Yunxiao Sect's face.

But if it alarms other immortal sects...the currently weak Yunxiao Sect will probably be eaten by other immortal sects and completely wiped out.

Therefore, there is actually a dilemma before Yunxiao Sect.

The first is to continue the game with other immortal sects and continue to bluff; the second is to deal with such a big problem as the Qiao family.

"It's a good thing to know how much this mortal weighs. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle."

With the methods of the Immortal Sect Headmaster, as long as he doesn't underestimate the enemy and overestimate his authority, there are ten thousand ways to deal with a mere mortal warrior, how can he lose?

"Yunhu, you are in charge of the sect, don't move around easily."

"Yushan is about to break through to the Nascent Soul. Please protect him, so that we can add a new Nascent Soul elder to our sect."

"As for the Tongtian Water Spirit and the Qiao family..." Yunxiao Sect's headmaster thought, and an identical-looking headmaster wearing aqua blue robes separated from his body.

"If you want to freeze the Tongtian River for thousands of miles and leave it to Dharmakaya, it will take three days."

"In the past few days, I will go and eradicate those demons from the Qiao family, as well as the Martial Saint, and avoid future troubles forever!"

The headmaster acted vigorously and decisively.

"The headmaster actually plans to personally deal with the Qiao family demon?" Master Yunhu also looked surprised.

Even she didn't guess that after hearing about the Black Mountain incident, the headmaster would take it so seriously...

It was up to Dharmakaya to handle the affairs of the Heavenly Water Spirit, but he himself was ready to take action himself?

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