Chapter 235
With the second sound, the runes on the surface of the golden clock twisted and disappeared amidst the trembling sound. The entire golden clock shook violently, and the surface was obviously deflated.
On the third sound, the golden bell shattered!
The golden bell shattered into pieces with a clear cracking sound, and behind the golden bell, Dao Fei had blood spurting out of his mouth, and his face was as white as paper.
The natal magic weapon is the magic weapon that the immortal cultivator uses to cultivate his life. It is the most important magic weapon that can accompany him throughout his life.
The blazing golden bell was destroyed, and Dao Fei was also shocked at the same moment. In this flash of lightning, his body was exposed between the big circles that opened in the air.
The big circle was like a celestial being splashing ink, and Dao Fei's body fell from it in the broad bloody light, hitting the ground with a thud.
The whole world seemed to be quiet for a while, and the monks who were still holding the magic formulas were stunned for a moment.
Dao Fei was the leader in this experience, a golden elixir stage monk... died like this?
"Immortal Dao Fei...is also dead?" King Qin was also shocked and was greatly shocked.
No matter how powerful the King of Qin is, his martial arts golden body can resist the immortal magic, but he is still a Taoist soldier and a pawn in the hands of the immortal sect.
It seems that an elder disciple like Daoxu, who has a high level of ambition, has to cooperate with the King of Qin in acting to make the King of Qin famous.
But in fact, how can the status of a chess piece like King Qin be truly compared to that of the elder disciples?
Not to mention Dao Fei, whose immortal cultivation has reached the third level of Jindan.
This sword kills people and kills their hearts!
The person killed was Dao Fei, a monk in the golden elixir period of the Dao Dao Sect.
But it was King Qin’s heart that was punished.
King Qin originally placed his hope of being rescued on Dao Fei and other immortal cultivators.
Unexpectedly, the cultivators who had high hopes for immortality, and even the Golden Core cultivators who were beyond their reach, died in Qiao Mu's hands...
"Is my choice wrong?"
This time, his mind was shaken. He was already suffering from the true fire of Samadhi, and his mind completely collapsed.
The last trace of consciousness disappeared, and the soul of King Qin, who had been dying for a long time, disappeared.
The bloody sword light spread out in the air like three large circles, intertwining with each other.
A monk with the famous Immortal Wind Dao Bone fell to the ground like raindrops. His body was no different from that of a mortal, with bloody flesh and twisted bones.
This scene fell in the eyes of the believers, leaving them open-mouthed and afraid to say anything for a while.
Even immortals can bleed, and they can also be killed by warriors who have practiced martial arts...
Not only was he killed, this warrior even withstood the spells of dozens of monks and bombarded him indiscriminately, killing the leader of the Golden Core Stage monks with three or four blows.
For a moment, they were a little stunned. Among these people, who is a warrior and who is an immortal?
In the bloody light, the white-haired man's eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword. He was holding the King of Qin's golden sword and scanning the many immortal cultivators around him:
"Today, defeat the immortal with force!"
Chapter 251 The Qiao family uses force to defeat the immortals (5k
A golden elixir stage monk died in battle!
Dao Fei is not a mediocre person. He has reached the third level of Jindan and is also the second-ranked disciple under Elder Qingzhuo.
But he still died in Qiao Mu's hands, even in full view of the public!
For a moment, fear passed through his heart, and a monk decisively controlled the magic weapon and took off into the sky.
But after all, the Tianzhou was still in the air, and Elder Qingzhuo was still watching, so these monks did not dare to escape.
Elder Qingzhuo has a bad temper. If he has to escape from the battlefield when faced with a mortal martial artist, the consequences are hard to predict...
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dark place.
Wu Shengren and Wu Qiankun watched this scene silently, with ripples in their hearts.
"Golden Core Stage cultivator, is he really dead?" Wu Qiankun was also quite surprised.
"In this world, there are actually warriors who can kill the golden elixir stage. Is this because Qiao Miao is a double super-class of strength and strength?" Wu Qiankun muttered.
If Wu Shengren killed Jin Dan, Wu Qiankun wouldn't be surprised.
But the murderer was Qiao Miao, a member of the Qiao family whom he had never heard of before, which made him murmur.
"Qiankun, do you think if it were you, you would be able to kill that golden elixir stage monk just now?" Wu Shengren asked.
There is naturally a super-grade martial artist in the Wuji Association, and Xiaowu Shengwu Qiankun himself is one.
"...I don't know. You have to fight to know." In front of Wu Shengren, Wu Qiankun naturally would not lose his fighting spirit.
Martial Saints hate weak people. If Wu Qiankun doesn't even have the fighting spirit, how can he be called the "Little Martial Saint" and take charge of Wu Jihui?
But whether he can kill a Golden Core cultivator... He can't say, because although he is confident, he has never fought against a Golden Core cultivator.
There are so few super-grade warriors in this world.
In the martial arts world of the old days, there were about ten super-grade martial artists in each era. Although there were differences, the difference was not too big.
It has been nearly forty years since immortal cultivators interfered with mortal affairs. Prior to that, immortal cultivators had always been mysterious, and few super-grade warriors had ever fought against great cultivators.
Moreover, there are two paths to immortality and martial arts. The path to transcendence in martial arts is not yet clear, and there is no strict one-to-one correspondence with the realm of immortal monks.
It’s not a gold-earning game, so what kind of career balance is there?
And when it comes to krypton gold... the krypton gold of immortal monks is far inferior to that of martial arts monks.
Even the Martial Saint has to admit that the immortal cultivators are the protagonists of this world. They have dominated this world for who knows how many years, and they have controlled how many resources, materials and treasures they have.
For example, Daozhen and Daofei are both Golden Core monks, but the difference between magic weapons of the same realm is quite obvious.
The poorer Golden Core monks, or the wealthy late-stage Foundation Establishment monks, mostly use protective magic weapons made of moire orichalcum.
But when it comes to elder disciples like Dao Fei, things are different.
For a heavenly golden elixir monk like Daozhen to be valued by the elders of the Immortal Sect and given a valuable treasure to protect him...that is another matter.
"Strength and strength are both super-class..." Wu Shengren frowned:
"It doesn't seem that simple."
"Qiao Miao's brute strength is comparable to that of a great demon."
The martial saint originally thought that King Qin was a martial arts pioneer who explored super-grade martial arts, but he didn't expect that Jin Yu was defeated and he couldn't even be considered a martial artist.
Therefore, he didn't have high hopes for Qiao Miao... Who knew this person's background? He came over to take a look in person, but he didn't see through his roots?
Wu Qiankun's thoughts moved when he heard these words, and he quickly said:
"What the foster father means is that Qiao Miao from the Qiao family has demon blood and is a half-demon?"
"If you look at it this way, his super quality Qi and blood is actually due to the blood of the demon clan?"
The demon clan in this world was once very powerful. At its peak, it could compete with the human race's immortal cultivators.
But later on, he was defeated by the immortal cultivators, and now he is no longer glorious.
Some hybrid half-demon descendants of big demons and demon kings are even born with powerful physical bodies, which can compare with the Qi and blood of super-grade warriors.
"Didn't you see clearly? Qiao Miao's inner strength is quite strong... Although there is the influence of the explosive forbidden technique, his own martial arts skills are probably more than two hundred years old."
"Most half-demon have strong physical bodies, but it's difficult for them to develop their inner strength." Wu Shengren shook his head.
The cultivation method of the demon clan is different from that of human martial arts and immortality.
A half-demon whose body is so powerful that it can rival a super-grade martial artist can hardly be considered in the category of "human race".
The stronger the body of a half-demon, the greater the influence of the demon blood. The closer it is to a pure-blooded demon, the harder it will be to practice martial arts as a mortal at the same time.
"It's not a half-demon, does it still have a special physique? Nine-yang body? Nine-yin body? Innocent body?" Wu Qiankun was confused.
If we say that the third-level refining god is a mortal with some supernatural powers.
Then the super-grade martial artist has the potential to be completely transformed.
It's just that the exploration of super-grade martial arts is still unclear, and it is far from enough to compete with the immortal way.
"Stop guessing." Wu Shengren waved his hand.
In fact, he has been thinking about a question:
What will Wu Shengren eat today?
His eyes occasionally glanced at Qiao Miao, and occasionally at Daozhen who formed the golden elixir of heaven, but most of them fell on the sky boat in the sky.
During the forty years of the alien war, Wu Shengren has been dormant for forty years.
The Immortal Elder in the Nascent Soul Stage was the great monk he could only look up to in the past.
As for Elder Qingzhuo, he actually knew him... One of the founders of the Hundred Miles Gu City Formation in Zhongzhou was Elder Qingzhuo.
As the golden elixir stage monks died in battle.
The surviving Foundation Establishment monks decisively controlled their magic weapons and soared into the sky, preparing to stay away from the bloody Qiao family warriors.
But he didn't dare to go too far, after all, Tianzhou was still watching.
But at this time, a big question also floated in their minds.
"Elder Qingzhuo, why is he just watching?"
"Senior Brother Daofei is a disciple of Elder Qingzhuo. How can he be indifferent?"
If Jindan cultivator Dao Fei died, it was because Qiao Mu was extremely fast, and life and death on the battlefield could be determined in an instant. Even Elder Qingzhuo might not be able to protect Dao Fei from death in time.
So after Dao Fei's death, there was no movement on the Tianzhou, and there was no statement at all, which is a bit strange.
"Elder Qingzhuo, what are your considerations?" All the monks were surprised and confused.
But Elder Qingzhuo was not a kind elder, and his temper was a bit violent. Although they had questions in their minds, they did not dare to ask questions.
On top of the sky boat.
Elder Qingzhuo frowned deeply and looked down at the battlefield below.
He was not blind, so how could he not notice Dao Fei's death and disappearance.
It's just that the more fierce Qiao Miao acts and the more he breaks the rules, the more cautious he has to be.
Because he already knew from the battle just now that the martial artist below was named Qiao Miao.
Although the Qiao family warriors who dealt with him last time were all dead, they caused Elder Qingzhuo to overturn his car and injured Daoji.
There is also a saying that if a person is bitten by a snake once, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
As an elder of Nascent Soul, how could he fight for his life and death with a mortal who has been practicing immortality for more than a thousand years?
"Besieged by many monks just now, he was not unscathed. This Qiao Miao used the explosive forbidden technique. He seemed fierce just now, but he may have reached the end of his strength..."
Elder Qingzhuo sneered.
If it was an inexperienced cultivator, he would probably take advantage of his illness and kill him.
But Elder Qingzhuo is different. He will no longer underestimate Wu Fu.
Last time in the hundreds of miles of desert, the Qiao family seemed to be fighting bloody battles, and their energy and blood were exhausted... Then what?
Then the next member of the Qiao family jumped out of the crack in the stone. If it weren't for Elder Qingzhuo's sharp consciousness and quick reaction even if he was injured, he might have been trapped there.
so.
While Dao Fei and others were fighting just now, Elder Qingzhuo used his spiritual consciousness to scan the whole city to see if there was any Qiao family hiding secretly.
It's okay if he didn't scan, but once his spiritual consciousness was scanned, he really noticed something strange.
"Is there really a martial artist from the Qiao family hiding among them...two? Ha, the Qiao family has a good reputation in the secular world. They seem to like to fight alone, but in fact they are cunning and cunning, hiding secretly." Elder Qingzhuo snorted coldly. A sound.
But just after he snorted coldly, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
During the inspection with his spiritual consciousness, the tall "Qiao Family Warrior" hiding in the dark seemed to be aware of it. At this time, he raised his head and looked at the Tianzhou.
"You can actually detect my spiritual consciousness?" Elder Qingzhuo also hesitated.
It is actually an impolite approach for cultivators to scan with their spiritual consciousness.