Chapter 236
It's equivalent to shining a flashlight on someone's face quietly in the dark night, and they will get beaten... If there are other great monks in this Great Qin Mansion City, Elder Qingzhuo will definitely not do this.
No immortal cultivator likes to be scanned by other people's spiritual consciousness. Doing so may cause disputes.
But this is impossible. How could Elder Yuanying be hiding in the city of Da Qin Mansion?
"Is it because my Taoist foundation is so seriously damaged? Has it regressed?" Elder Qingzhuo said to himself.
He didn't understand Wu Fu, or he didn't bother to understand him.
I only know roughly that ordinary god-refining warriors have extremely strong instincts... but there are actually warriors who can detect his spiritual awareness? It was beyond his expectation.
With this thought in his mind, Elder Qingzhuo's eyes suddenly flashed and he counted with his fingers.
"The method of deduction is not my specialty... In the future, I might be able to find a Taoist friend from the 'Yan Shen Dao' to exchange for an Immortal Dao technique for deduction. After all, the 'Yan Shen Dao' is the number one in deduction among the nine immortal sects." The fairy gate.”
Elder Qingzhuo muttered to himself for a while, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Omen?"
He was a little unwilling to give up and carefully calculated it five times. Three were bad omens, one was a good omen, and one was a normal omen.
"This...even though my deduction method is not good..."
When Elder Qingzhuo thought of this, his face suddenly changed slightly.
He noticed that in the dark alley of Da Qin Fucheng, the eyes of the "Qiao Family Warrior" with long hair, half black and half white, became obviously cold. He was obviously a person, but his eyes seemed to shine like a wild beast.
"This no longer requires deduction... It's a pity that my real body is not here, and the Taoist base is damaged and is no longer at its peak. Otherwise, this Qiao family warrior who has committed a crime will be crushed to ashes forever. Super life!"
Elder Qingzhuo snorted coldly.
Then he decisively controlled the sky boat to rise into the sky and fly away without a second's hesitation.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
Although he was furious that Dao Fei was dead, how could he, an old fox of more than a thousand years, put himself in trouble because of this?
"Disciples, listen to the order." Before the flying boat took off, he sent a message with his spiritual consciousness to the more than ten surviving Foundation-Building monks:
"There is something strange in this Great Qin Mansion City. Today's matter ends here. This matter is of great importance. I must return to the sect immediately and report this matter to the headmaster."
"The water here is very deep and may involve other immortal sects. You'd better leave as soon as possible."
Leaving behind these two spiritual consciousness transmissions, Elder Qingzhuo controlled the flying boat to fly through the air and submerged into the sky.
Only many foundation-building monks were left standing in the sky at a loss, and suddenly felt that the wind in the sky was so cold...
Good guy, are you running away now? You are really stubborn.
It took them a while to react.
"Master, we haven't boarded the flying boat yet?" A foundation-building monk transmitted the message with his spiritual consciousness, but the boat had already gone far away that day, not stopping for a second and not taking away a single cloud.
Then their expressions changed accordingly.
If the death of Jindanqi senior brother Dao Fei shocked them...but it was a shock, and it was not too scary.
If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. This time, Master led the team to go out for training, and it was very stable...
"This is too outrageous? Master is an elder, an elder at the Nascent Soul Stage. Why is he running away?"
"Didn't Master say that? The water here is very deep, and it is suspected that other immortal sects are causing trouble..." A young monk argued in a low voice.
"Do you really believe it? From the beginning to the end of our journey, have we ever seen any immortal cultivators? Not even hair, just ordinary warriors!"
"Then Master...what is he worried about?"
Everyone was silent.
Naturally, they couldn't figure out Master's thoughts, but there was one fact that was certain.
"Something happened suddenly that scared Master away. He didn't even take us disciples with him? He just left?"
Although the monks couldn't guess it, there was one thing that happened just now...
"Qiao Miao, a martial artist of the Qiao family, killed Senior Brother Daofei in the Jindan period?" Someone speculated in a low voice.
"In other words, the master in the Nascent Soul stage was scared away by Qiao Miao?"
Everyone was silent.
This speculation is outrageous, even more outrageous than Qiao Miao killing Daofei. It is simply unbelievable and difficult to understand!
But it is indeed a possibility before them.
"run!"
"Junior brothers and sisters, see you in the sect!"
"Hey, is it too late to switch to other elders now?"
Before, they had never thought of relying on the speed advantage of cultivators to escape... It was a joke. Dozens of cultivators besieged a mortal and had to escape. If this spread, the Daoist Sect would lose face!
As for now...face? What face?
Elder Qingzhuo took the lead in the charge, and they just followed closely behind.
Each of the monks used their escape skills, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into rainbow lights rising into the sky.
Wu Shengren and Wu Qiankun, who were hiding in the dark, were also stunned for a moment.
"Flying?" Wu Shengren frowned, turned to Wu Qiankun and nodded:
"You keep an eye on the Qiao family, I'll go after them!"
After saying that, the figure had gone away.
Wu Shengren has never fought against a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. If he was somewhat cautious and worried before Elder Qingzhuo escaped, he no longer cares about it.
rush!
Blink time.
Saint Wu and Elder Qingzhuo left one after another, and the foundation-building monks also disappeared and left.
"What... happened?"
In this city, there were other people attracted by Tianzhou.
Naturally, they cannot guess the thoughts of the elders and monks of the Immortal Sect, but they are not blind.
In their eyes, this picture is...
Qiao Miao, a warrior of the Qiao family, resisted the siege of many monks' spells and fought bloody battles all the way. Bathed in the light and shadow of the spells, his whole body was stained with blood, and he managed to kill the leading Jindan monk Dao Fei.
In the bloody light, the white-haired martial artist Qiao Miao, holding the golden sword of King Qin, said: Today, I will defeat the immortals with force!
And the next moment, those Dao Dao Sect monks turned into rainbow light one after another, lifted into the sky and flew away. Even the Tianzhou, which they regarded as a miracle in the sky, just left like this?
With one sentence, more than ten immortal elders were frightened away, and the Tianzhou that came with overwhelming force also fled?
"The Qiao family retreated from Tianzhou in shock!"
In addition to the believers, there were actually a very few bold warriors and people from Tingchao Tower among the crowd. At this moment, their blood was almost boiling with excitement.
"Today, the Qiao family uses force to defeat the immortals!"
"Today, the Qiao family's words scared away all the immortals, and the elders of the immortal sect fled away!" Some warriors raised their arms and shouted, almost crying with excitement.
This is the farthest dream in their hearts, the fantasy of an entire generation after all the blood and tears have been shed.
Unexpectedly, the Qiao family actually did it today?
On the contrary, Qiao Mu stood there a little stunned.
He had just finished shouting a sentence of "defeat the immortals with force", and in the blink of an eye, the people ran away, and even the flying boat in the sky was gone.
Qiao Mu's five senses were sharp, and he didn't understand the thoughts of the immortal cultivators, but he heard the distant shouts and high-fives of the warriors.
"Am I so awesome? Even the elders of the Immortal Sect have to hide when they see me? Am I so strong?"
Thinking of this, the tree suddenly swelled.
"You are next, Daozhen!" His voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.
Rays of escaping light pierced the sky and disappeared, and these foundation-building monks all ran away after being reminded by Elder Qingzhuo.
But Tao Zhen is different.
Qiao Mu is a very emotional person and values his friends very much, and Daozhen, who was born in Gucheng, is obviously an old acquaintance of him.
When a friend wants to leave, how can you let him go casually without staying any longer? Otherwise it would be too rude.
So after Jindan monk Dao Fei died in battle, Qiao Mu completely turned his attention to Dao Zhen and chased him.
Once or twice, Daozhen wanted to fly away through the air, but he was stopped by Qiao Mu in time. King Qin kept waving in his hand, forcing him down from mid-air again.
"Qiao Miao, you are playing with fire." Daozhen looked very calm:
"How long can your body last? The so-called super-grade warrior in the world? If the so-called super-grade can easily kill Jindan, will this Kyushu be the Kyushu of the Immortal Sect?"
His eyes were as calm as ever. Even if Daofei died in battle, Elder Qingzhuo flew away, and the other foundation-building monks also left, he did not panic because he was alone.
"It won't be long, I can barely hold on until you die." Qiao Mu took a long breath, but his mouth and nose were bleeding unconsciously, and his skin began to crack.
The shorter the blood tank is, the stronger the aura is. He may die, but even if he dies, his mouth will still be strong.
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Chapter 252 Another Life (5k
Daozhen is very calm.
Unlike other immortal cultivators whose eyes are higher than the top, he has observed and contacted many members of the Qiao family.
Facing Qiao Mu at this time, he still did not look down upon him.
"Little Thousand Swords."
A small sword flew out of his sleeve and hovered in front of him.
I saw a secret in Daozhen's hand, and the small thousand swords turned into two, two into four, and four into eight, changing at an astonishing speed.
"Hundred Swords."
One hundred and twenty-eight identical flying swords fell from the sky like raindrops, swarming towards the tree from all directions.
The cultivator's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he can control these hundreds of flying swords with ease, just like there are more than a hundred hands holding long swords to attack. Although there is actually only one person, it puts Qiao Mu in a tight siege. illusion.
"Are these swords real? Are they not phantoms? Are there really more than a hundred of them?"
Qiao Mu held the King of Qin in his hand and swept across all directions, swatting flying swords out.
The King of Qin's sword is very broad, as tall as a person and as wide as a person, and can be swung by trees like water.
When the city lord Guo Yan died, he also left Qiao Mu a copy of "Shadow Sword Technique". This is a sophisticated sword technique with complicated moves. He only has one sword in his hand, but he can transform into more than a dozen swords with exquisite and swift sword techniques. film.
But Daozhen's flying sword can really turn one into a hundred, and every one of them is a genuine flying sword.
The swordsmanship of a martial artist and the flying sword attack method of a cultivator are two different things.
The warrior's sword is in his hand. No matter how many moves he makes, it cannot leave his hand. There are restrictions. Some experienced martial artists can even predict the direction of the opponent's sword attack just by looking at the movements of the sword master's wrist.
But Daozhen's flying swords are different. Each flying sword moves according to Daozhen's intention. The trajectory of the flying swords is like an antelope hanging its horns. There is no trace to be found, and there are quite a lot of them.
"Thousand swords." Daozhen pointed lightly, and the hundred flying swords grew rapidly again, turning into a thousand and twenty-four flying swords.
The densely packed flying swords were like a continuous storm, which made Qiao Mu feel a little tired to deal with it while holding King Qin in his hand.
Daozhen took advantage of this moment and lifted into the air again with a flying sword under his feet.
But at this time, he had no intention of running away. He just stood high in the sky, quietly watching the tree surrounded by thousands of flying swords.
To be fair, although this Daozhen is a Heavenly Dao Jindan monk, and although he controls many flying swords, his power is naturally not as powerful as that of the many Foundation-Building monks plus a Daofei siege just now.
only....
"His movements are gradually slowing down...it won't last long. This is normal." Daozhen judged in his heart.
After the demon was disintegrated, the explosive power of the super-grade arbor was quite astonishing. It was able to withstand the siege of many monks in a short period of time, and smashed Dao Fei's golden bell, causing the golden elixir monk Dao Fei to die. remove.
"Senior brother Daofei still despises Wu Fu too much and does not regard Qiao Miao as an opponent at all. The rest of the foundation-building monks are the same. They only want to kill him in the fastest way."
"He is at the third level of the Golden Core. In terms of mana, he has more than twice as much mana as me. However, he has made a mistake and only one-tenth of his mana is not used. No matter how much mana you have, no matter how high your realm is, what's the point if you can't use it? And he And it paid a price.”