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

Chapter 463

Under the green lotus fairy city.

Qiao Yuan held the bone fragment in his hand, facing alone the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect who looked down at him coldly.

The headmaster of the Blood Lotus Sect had no expression on his face. He just raised his hand gently, and a bolt of lightning was about to burst out from his palm, illuminating Qiao Yuan's face.

At this time, there was a slight look of fear and nervousness on his face, but more of it was relief.

The plan worked better than he expected, so maybe his death could add a little bit of life to others.

If you look at it this way, then his words and deeds can be considered effective and valuable...

It's just that my mind has just reached this point.

But he saw a flash of light passing by.

A bloody energy penetrated the body of the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect from the back, causing his body to collapse to the ground.

Wu Jing appeared from behind the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, his expression slightly confused and hesitant.

Because at the moment when the head of the Blood Lotus Sect fell down.

In an instant, his body lost all color and vitality, and turned into a thin and slender paper figure, fluttering in the breeze.

"Qiao Yuan, you have done your best." When Wu Jing saw this, he could only sigh slightly:

"But after all, your vision and strength are limited, and you don't know the means of turning into a Shinto Lord..."

As the Taoist Lord of Transformation, it is really not difficult to deal with these mortals.

Wu Jing shook his head and said: "Let alone more than a hundred troops divided into dozens of routes and hundreds of routes, even if the troops are divided into a thousand routes and ten thousand routes, it will not help in the end."

Even if Qiao Yuan has a valuable treasure in his possession and holds the Kuafu Realm Bone in his hand, he can influence and control a secret realm.

"Limited to personal strength and vision."

"Whether it's fight or flight, a desperate struggle or a trapped beast still fighting."

"The result is the same. At most, it only takes a little more energy from the Blood Lotus Sect's headmaster to be distracted."

Wu Jing was a little confused.

Qiao Yuan said that he wanted everyone to create opportunities and let Qiao Tu escape at the cost of human life, so that Qiao's elders could come to his rescue in the future.

However, Qiao Mu is the elder Qiao, and the elder Qiao is Qiao Mu.

The current Qiao Mu has his last life left. How can there be any strong support in this world that can teleport?

so....

Unless Qiao Yuan and others can delay the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect for a day and a half, until his number of resurrections is refreshed... otherwise it will be useless.

In fact, it was extremely difficult for Qiao Yuan to make the headmaster of the Blood Lotus Sect spend half a day relying on the Kuafu Realm Bone and the Red Sun Secret Realm.

It is a fantasy to expect them to delay for another day and a half.

so...

Whether Qiao Yuan and others fought or fled, it was of no use and had no room for maneuver.

From the moment their existence was known to the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, they were destined to die, it was just a matter of sooner or later.

"Although I will help you and make you some human skin masks, in the final analysis, I have no idea whether this can be done or whether it will be useful."

Wu Jing looked at the paper figure of the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect with complicated eyes:

"Now it seems that this last struggle...failed after all."

Although this paper man is not very useful and is not a powerful dharma body, the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect only has to deal with some mortals.

Techniques such as cutting paper into adults and planting beans into soldiers are naturally not worth mentioning to the Taoist Transformation Master.

"fail?"

Qiao Yuan watched the paper figure of the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect fluttering in the wind, and continued:

"Mr. Wu's strength and vision are higher than ours. He knows that we are very different from the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect. So we don't know that these are just useless struggles?"

In Qiao Yuan's view, martial arts experts like the Qiao family and Wu Shengren are naturally mentally tough and never pay attention to other people's looks and gossip.

Although the Qiao family is doing chivalry and justice, they don't care whether the world is grateful or resentful.

The eyes and comments of others are just a breeze passing by the martial arts masters. Their words and deeds will never be affected by the attitudes of others.

However, even Qiao Yuan, or most of the ordinary people in the Red Sun Secret Realm, are not vague "rescued persons" after all. Everyone naturally has flesh and blood, their own brains, and their own distracting thoughts and desires.

What appeared in front of him was a paper figure of the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect.

Therefore, it was not that he attracted the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, but that he had the skills to clone himself. Those who appeared in front of other survivors would probably be a large number of paper figures manipulated from a distance.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, closing his eyes slightly, as if he smelled the faint smell of blood in the wind, and saw the brilliance of magic spells shining slightly in the distance.

Those survivors who were rescued by him and were able to survive for a short time in the Red Sun Secret Realm are now somewhere where he can't see, perhaps dying one by one under the spell of the paper man's clone.

Qiao Yuan clenched the bone fragment in her hand so tightly that her finger joints turned slightly white.

"We know ourselves when we are weak, and we know when we are about to die. How effective is this method? Who among you is the fool? Those who dare to take the initiative to stand up naturally have something in their hearts." He said slowly and frankly:

"What can ordinary people do when faced with an immortal sect's leader? Failure is only reasonable."

"It's just that even if your life is like thatch, you still have your own thoughts."

Qiao Yuan is a very empty person.

It is precisely because of the emptiness in my heart that I can't forget the old house of the Fang family, and I can't forget the little girl of the Fang family who has little continuation of family ties.

Later, I became a loner and felt a emptiness in my heart that could not be eliminated, so I did something else.

From the jailer of the Heavenly Prison to the Flying Fish Guard, risking his life to go deep into the West Province, and then taking various risks to rescue more than a hundred believers who had not yet completely become zombies, and later dragging Qiao Mu into the Red Sun Secret Realm, under the eyes of the head of the Blood Lotus Sect.

These behaviors are also like this.

"I heard that once a member of the Qiao family dies, another elder of the Qiao family will come from afar." Qiao Yuan said slowly:

"Then this time, why not let me die under the name of 'Qiao Yuan'."

Wu Jing's eyes flickered slightly, with a bit of surprise.

He was discussing whether this matter could succeed and whether it could work.

However, Qiao Yuan's answer was not about whether it would succeed or not.

Instead, it was a little struggle of mortals who knew that they would fail and die, and knew that the more than a hundred survivors had no way to survive.

It was like being trapped in a house with a fire and unable to escape. Although they knew they would die, they would not sit there stupidly.

Some people will save the cat at this critical moment, some will save the famous painting, and some will protect their family behind them... In fact, it doesn't matter whether to save or not, anyway, everything will be completely burned to ashes by the irresistible fire of the Blood Lotus Sect's head.

The results are all destined, but everyone has their own thoughts and choices.

Qiao Yuan and dozens of "Qiao family members" wearing human skin masks have made their choices.

"Mr. Wu Jing's doubts have been solved, but I still have one thing I don't understand." Qiao Yuan suddenly said:

"Senior Qiao Tu, where is he?"

Among the survivors who walked out of the Red Sun Secret Realm, the strongest one is naturally Wu Jing, who has the same origin as Wu Qizhen.

So in Qiao Yuan's plan, these people are baits to distract the head of the Blood Lotus Sect, and Wu Jing should not appear here.

Wu Jing, who walked out of the Wu Ji Society, has the most means and the highest martial arts, and has the greatest hope of escaping, so he is naturally with Qiao Mu.

But Wu Jing appeared here and destroyed a paper man controlled by the head of the Blood Lotus Sect.

This is indeed beyond Qiao Yuan's plan.

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"You asked this question." Wu Jing said:

"Although Senior Qiao Tu is almost exhausted, he is not someone I can watch or manage."

"He has seen the method of manipulating the paper man of the head of the Blood Lotus Sect, so he asked me to come."

"As for where he is now, who should I ask?"

Wu Jing said:

"You have your choice, but he naturally has his choice."

Wu Jing looked up at the top of Kuafu Mountain, where the Blood Lotus Sect is located.

Although the sect was full of blood and ruins because of the disaster of man-demon, it was once a fairy gate after all.

He looked up and looked far away.

I don't know when it started.

From the Bilian Fairy City at the foot of the mountain to the Xuelian Sect at the top of the mountain.

The nine fairy cities and hundreds of Xuelian Sect master paper figures in more than ten secret realms all froze at this moment, losing their previous vividness.

"If we are cockroaches hiding in secret corners. Once discovered, we are doomed to die."

"Then Senior Qiao Tu is a sick tiger that suddenly appeared in the house."

"Facing a sick tiger that can eat people, the owner of the house naturally dare not be arrogant." Wu Jing joked:

"There are sick tigers in the house. Who dares to be distracted to care about cockroaches and mice at this juncture?"

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The top of Kuafu Mountain.

Inside the Xuelian Sect, which has turned into a pile of broken walls and ruins.

Qiao Mu held a piece of Kuafu Realm Bone in his hand, stepped out of the hollow crack in the ground step by step, and appeared on the ground.

"You shouldn't have come." The Xuelian Sect master looked solemn.

He was a suspicious person.

After the Blood Lotus Sect encountered a devastating disaster, he was naturally more cautious than before.

So when Qiao Mu appeared at the Blood Lotus Sect with the Kuafu Bone in his hand, he came naturally.

"It is impossible for mortals in this world to be calm and rational forever." Qiao Mu pressed his eyebrows, trying to relieve the severe pain of his head almost split in half.

"Since you are here, stay." The head of the Blood Lotus Sect was warm and hospitable, and his heart to keep guests was overflowing as soon as he opened his mouth.

He was extremely cautious, and even now, he still did not relax his vigilance. A palm thunder burst out from his palm from a long distance and blasted over from a distance.

He himself drove a giant tripod magic weapon into the sky, as if he saw that the situation was not good and fled thousands of miles away.

The head of the Blood Lotus Sect originally relied on the Dharma body to die in place of him, and used an invisibility talisman left by the Supreme Elder to deceive Qiao Mu and the Martial Saint. How could he be so arrogant now?

"Transform!"

In a flash, Qiao Mu held the Qin Wang Sword in his hand, and his body turned with the sword's momentum. The palm lightning had already rushed straight into the sky along with Qiao Mu's sword tip.

The head of the Blood Lotus Sect was slightly surprised, but then the Taoist robe on his body emitted a faint precious light, covering him.

The brilliant lightning could not penetrate his body at all. After all, this was a tentative attack by the head of the Blood Lotus Sect.

The head of the Blood Lotus Sect was silent.

He was slightly surprised at first, and then smiled.

Surprised, I was surprised that Qiao Mu's energy-changing skills had reached such a level that even he, the god-changing Taoist king, couldn't figure out...how on earth can a mortal martial artist use a sword to perform a thunderbolt return? ....

But when he laughs, he laughs at something else.

"It seems that he is really exhausted." The leader of the Blood Lotus Sect laughed.

From what he had seen with his own eyes, Qiao Tu's martial arts at his peak meant there were ten thousand ways to deal with his tentative palm thunder.

But now the tree in front of him is using the most labor-saving and borrowing method.

There's not much strength or real energy left, so it's all about skill...

"It's true." Qiao Mu did not refute, his eyes were calm, and his calmness made the headmaster of the Blood Lotus Sect frown.

Qiao Yuan had no way of escaping from the hands of the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect.

As luck would have it, neither did he.

And the scene where he rushed to the Blood Lotus Sect was actually nothing more than...

"It's just each other."

Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the decisive battle with Wu Shengren, he discarded all other relationships and meanings, and actually fought against him as a pure martial artist.

If you die in the hands of a martial saint in the end, you will die as a martial artist.

So why did he die this time?

The demon bursting with true power left no room for disintegration, so it was a dead end. He should have exhausted himself after the war and died as a warrior.

It's just that at that time, there were always people who didn't want him to die.

"I'm afraid I'm not here to act out the empty city strategy." The leader of the Blood Lotus Sect only sneered.

As soon as he raised his hand, the situation suddenly changed. The dark clouds in the sky were like an emperor descending on the earth. Blood-colored lightning burst out from the clouds, and the light shone between the sky and the earth.

"If your martial arts skills are so high, then I'll let you transform yourself into a pretty girl."

Endless bloody lightning emerged from the clouds and rushed towards the tree.

He held the Qin King Sword and swung it with all his strength, and streaks of bloody lightning flew away as the sword was swung.

But the speed of his sword swing was also rapidly slowing down.

There are more and more electric snakes surging in all directions, approaching little by little.

And he gradually retreated, already standing on the edge of Kuafu Mountain.

The strong wind blew up behind him. At this moment, Qiao Mu no longer looked at the thunder in the sky, but looked down the mountain.

In front of the paper figures led by the Blood Lotus Sect, there were many mortals struggling to survive wearing faces similar to his.

At the end of his life, he was saved by Weapon Zheng, Wu Jing, Qiao Yuan and many others. He should have died of exhaustion after the war, but he is still alive until now.

So he stands here now.

"Doing something when you know you can't do it, this is where the courage of a mortal comes from." Qiao Mu looked at the figures of mortals at the foot of Kuafu Mountain and said softly:

"If he didn't die as a pure warrior, it wouldn't be bad to end it in this way."

He raised his head and looked at the sky full of thunder, holding the King Qin Sword tightly in his hand. His arrogance was like fire, with the potential to reach the sky.

"Mountains become mountains when the soil accumulates, and the wind and rain stir them up; there are hundreds of thousands of mountains in the world, why do we need my land again?"

His blood and strength had long been exhausted in the previous battle, and only his momentum remained the same.

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