Chapter 178
"Then now, we can't always let them focus on beauty."
The sword banished immortal has no sword in his hand and no murderous intention in his body.
I saw him pointing his swords together, and invisible sword energy burst out from his fingertips, sweeping across in one breath and piercing through all the surrounding enemies.
The three-meter-high Dou suddenly froze, and then the upper half of his body slowly slid down from his waist and abdomen. The incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut by the sharpest blade.
He walked casually on the battlefield, poking forward with his finger, and invisible sword lights appeared, and wherever he went, Dou would quickly die.
Captain Hai panted violently. He had just held up a halberd that was slashed vertically, and the bones of both arms made an overwhelming sound. But the next moment he saw General Dou's body suddenly broken into two pieces, and behind General Dou, But he saw an unexpected figure.
How could it be him?
But Jian Banxian ignored him.
After killing all the generals, he finally stopped on a sand dune in front of the battlefield.
The dunes were surrounded by the torn and torn remains of the bean general. In the middle of the remains was the bloody corpse of an old man whose body had been torn open by more than a dozen weapons.
....
far away.
Dao Ni, a disciple of the Dao Dao Sect, looked at the rapidly disappearing light spots on the sand table under his feet, and finally a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
This situation was beyond his comprehension.
Daoni immediately took out the jade slip, and this time he was really preparing to ask for help.
But he had just taken out the message slip, and halfway through transmitting the message, a figure appeared behind him unknowingly.
A big hand expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, gripping Dao Ni's whole body tightly.
Suddenly attacked, a golden light flashed on Daoni's neck, turning into a faint egg-shaped golden light that enveloped his whole body.
Daoni's whole body was shaken. He held the jade slip of communication in his hand and turned around suddenly, only to see another old man who seemed familiar to him and a roar that seemed familiar to him.
"The demon is disintegrated!"
The blood-colored inner energy burst out violently, crushing the golden light covering Daoni's body to pieces in just an instant.
Daoni's whole body and the jade slip in his hand were shattered into pieces, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his bones were twisted.
The big hand let go, letting the lifeless body in his hand fall to the ground.
"Oh, luckily I'm a cheater, so I'm better at cheating." Qiao Mu let out a long breath.
Chapter 208 Flesh and Blood Clone (4k
Qiao Mu looked at Dao Ni's body at his feet and let out a long sigh of relief.
The battlefield situation in front of the city gate tower must be very urgent. The three hundred old soldiers are no match for the more than two hundred generals.
The longer time goes on, the more casualties there will be among the old soldiers.
So this time Qiao Mu wanted to die, he wanted speed. Even if it was a trap, he would still be reckless. He wasted an extra life and finally killed Dao Ni.
Daoni's cultivation of immortality is actually quite different from that of Daoshun before, and the gap in magical attainments is not big either.
It's just that the financial resources of the former are much stronger than that of the latter. With the backing of a rich man, he can be said to be wealthy.
As long as there are enough spirit stones, monks like Dao Ni who are good at Tao weapons can buy pills to supplement their mana, and use their own efforts to spread the beans into an army, creating a Tao weapon powerful enough to crush three hundred old soldiers. Soldiers.
As for his own immortal cultivation... it is no longer relevant in front of such an army of bean soldiers.
Whether it was the old soldiers who died or were injured on the main battlefield, or the two lives of Qiao Mu, they died in the hands of Lingshi rather than in the hands of Dao Ni.
"The dust has settled." Qiao Mu knelt down and retrieved a storage bag from Daoni's body.
The storage bags of immortal monks basically have restrictions. Generally, only immortal monks with a higher level of cultivation than the original owner can forcibly break them.
In addition, there is still a small way, which is to destroy the storage bag directly.
If the storage bag is destroyed, the contents inside are likely to be destroyed as well. If you are lucky, a few complete items can be left, which can be regarded as a blind box.
However, Qiao Mu didn't have the time to open the blind box. He had one more thing to do at this time.
Qiao Mu was in a hurry before killing Dao Ni.
But once Dao Ni died, the battle on the main battlefield was settled, so Qiao Mu was in no hurry to rush back.
His mind sank into his mind, and a stream of information emerged.
This death evaluation: C (a set of silky small combos killed no bones left. Although he died, he still succeeded in making the enemy relax their vigilance)
Death consumption life span: 6 (3*2) years
Number of resurrections remaining this week: 3/5
Current age: 163 years old
Qi and blood: 27%
Skill: Thousand Changes of Flesh and Blood (Mastery)
slightly
.....
The death evaluation was also consistent with Qiao Mu’s expectations and was not high.
This kind of reckless death at the hands of the enemy has little meaning.
If it hadn't been for Dao Ni finally thinking that the overall situation was settled, summoning people for questioning, and letting down his guard, the death rating would have been even lower.
Although the evaluation is not high, after these six years of hard training, Flesh and Blood has successfully reached "mastery" from "minor success".
This did not happen overnight. Most of the accumulation actually came from the last death.
The last time he died, Qiao Mu was researching "flesh and blood clones" but failed.
But this time, after six years of hard study day and night, he finally came up with something new and developed a strange trick based on the ever-changing changes of flesh and blood----
Flesh clone!
The practice was successful, but the actual effect was somewhat different from Qiao Mu's initial expectations.
The flesh and blood clone in his imagination was like Sun Wukong, who could be transformed into a clone by plucking out a hair.
But what he practiced was completely different.
After all, the secret art of flesh-and-blood transformation and flesh-and-blood transformation was created by Wu Shengren and Wu Qizheng perfected it. Its style of painting is naturally closer to Wu Shengren's martial arts.
"The 'flesh and blood clone' I deduced is not about dividing a piece of flesh and blood and transforming into a clone..."
Qiao Mu sighed, closed his eyes and looked inside his dantian.
He killed Dao Ni with a sneak attack. Although he only used one blow, he tried his best and even used the Demon Disintegration.
Therefore, his current body has actually suffered damage to his meridians and loss of Qi and blood.
Although the duration of the demon's disintegration is very short, and it will not lead to immediate death, the internal injuries are not shallow, and it may take several years of intensive recuperation to recover.
So the question is, where is the place to recuperate in this lonely city in the desert?
Not to mention the various medicinal materials needed to regulate the body, there are not even enough ingredients in this isolated city.
This injured body was of limited use in Qiao Mu's opinion.
"Then...let's do it." Qiao Mu stretched out his fingers, secretly exerted force on his fingertips, and stabbed his fingers hard into his temples.
"I'm so high! I'm so high that I'm about to die..." Qiao Mu's fingers kept messing with his brain, and blood kept splattering out.
He fell down and was dead.
Not long after, another tree came out of the darkness and he looked at his body at his feet.
The evaluation of this death: D (Is the evaluation high or not? I don’t know whether it is high or not?)
Death consumption life span: 2 (1*2) years
Number of resurrections remaining this week: 2/5
Current age: 165 years old
Qi and blood: 25%
Skills: slightly
...
"So COS can't improve the death rating?"
Qiao Mu's death this time was equivalent to two years of aging, allowing his body to refresh to its best uninjured state, and at the same time getting a fresh corpse.
He knelt down and pressed his fingers on the forehead of his corpse.
His fingers squirmed like living creatures, and the skin on his fingertips split on its own, connecting with the mind of Qiao Mu's corpse.
After a while, Qiao Mu stood up again. There was no brain hole on his corpse's head, and only the blood remained on his temples.
Qiao Mu glanced down at his fingers.
His fingers were shriveled, and he had just put a piece of his own flesh and blood into the brain hole of his corpse.
This behavior is actually imitating Wu Qizheng's original behavior, but the intentions of both parties are different.
Wu Qizheng's original intention was just to treat injuries, but Qiao Mu's current actions...
"What an imaginative trick." Qiao Mu's body got up from the ground, looked at each other and praised in unison:
"I'm so strong."
This is what Qiao Mu has achieved, the so-called "flesh and blood clone".
When he was deducing the "flesh and blood clone", he suddenly had a sudden idea:
Instead of dividing a piece of flesh and blood and hoping to control the flesh and blood with your mind and transform into a humanoid clone... it would be better to just use your own fresh and complete corpse.
The corpse was complete and fresh. It had just died, and most of the body organs were still active and had not lost their activity.
The most important thing is that this is Qiao Mu's own body.
Isn't this better than splitting off a piece of flesh and blood to change your height?
So Qiao Mu's "flesh and blood clone" was created in an imaginative way.
Two bodies, one consciousness.
Moreover, this kind of clone hardly affects Qiao Mu's original power.
His limbs were not damaged and his strength was not dispersed.
It's just that this is ultimately a kind of mental manipulation that consumes energy, just like a puppet master manipulates puppets through invisible mind threads. The farther the distance, the more mentally consuming it is.
In essence, this is just a ball of human flesh and blood controlled by Qiao Mu.
Although it is not as good as Sun Wukong's hair transformation, it can be regarded as a kind of clone technique in a broad sense.
"A Thousand Transformations of Flesh and Blood" is a method pioneered by Wu Shengren and perfected by Wu Qizheng.
The flesh and blood clone of Qiao Mu's corpse is a "skill" deduced based on this "method".
"Although it's a clone created in a different way, even I feel that the style is a bit wrong. At first glance, it doesn't look like martial arts at all."
"These modern methods of the martial saint are indeed far beyond the scope of ancient martial arts."
Qiao Mu lied in this lonely city, but there was one thing he didn't lie about.
Forty years after the Alien War, martial arts in the outside world have indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.
Such as Wu Shengren's "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Art" and "Flesh and Flesh Changes", such as Hai Wuya's "Xumi Mountain King Sutra".
Although Qiao Mu is not as capable as martial arts giants such as Wu Shengren or Hai Wuya who can create a martial art on his own, he now has more than a hundred years of experience in martial arts training, and he has practiced a variety of martial arts, and he has practiced all kinds of martial arts. Reached a profound state.
The first-generation founder cannot be a master, but it is more than enough to be a second-generation master who has perfected the techniques and deduced new techniques.
After finishing this scene, Qiao Mu looked at his corpse, and then Qiao Mu began to fine-tune his appearance, with slight changes in facial features.
"Next, it's time to go to the main battlefield."
The two trees, one behind the other, gradually moved away.
...
Inside the Daodao Sect.