OBS Chapter 330
Chapter 330
The white-haired young man was walking on the city wall, but no soldier dared to stop him.
Even when they passed by, even the Chen Mansion Master had no fighting spirit in his heart, and almost fell to the ground.
"Who... who is this person?"
The guards on the city wall were panicked:
"Looking at his appearance, he is vaguely similar to Qiao Xi before. Could this person also be a member of the Qiao family?"
The legend of the Qiao family is still widely spread in a big city like Linhe Prefecture City, and there are many well-informed people here.
A sergeant saw that the Chen Mansion Master's legs were weak and almost fell to the ground, and wanted to step forward to help him, but the latter pushed him away with a pale face.
"What about the Qiao family...?"
The Chen Mansion Master held the city wall and looked forward.
At this moment, the city has become a vast ocean, and the plains and fields under the city have been submerged by floods, leaving only some lonely trees and peaks, and this prefecture city has almost become the only isolated island.
The tide is surging, and the sound is like thunder. In the waves, a beast tens of meters high was still expanding with the convergence of water. It rushed towards the ancient city wall along the waves, trying to swallow the hovering Jingwei bird.
However, the Jingwei bird was hovering close to the city gate tower, and the giant monster with the convergence of water had already raised a huge wave of more than 20 meters.
Although he swallowed the Jingwei bird, the waves that swept over alone might have collapsed the small part of the city wall that had already collapsed!
"The immortal didn't take the Qiao family seriously at all... This is the last chance to escape!"
Such a thought flashed through the mind of the Lord of Chen Mansion.
Although he was afraid of Qiao Mu and had no intention of making an enemy of him, as a local leader, he naturally had a big picture.
He knew that another member of the Qiao family had just died.
In the past hundred years, the most powerful warriors in Southwest Province were the Spear Saint and the Demon Spear Qing Li.
But no matter the Spear Saint, the Demon Spear, or the Qiao Xi who died in the previous battle, they are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs in front of the Yunxiao Sect Immortal.
The Master of Chen Mansion thinks more than everyone else, and his mind works a little faster.
No matter how high the martial arts are, they are just the best among mortals.
The best in the world is nothing in front of the Immortal Sect.
The other soldiers are still afraid of the Qiao family who suddenly appeared.
And he has seen the end of the Qiao family warriors, and knows who has the final say in this Southwest Province.
Others are afraid of my greed!
Master Chen made a decisive decision. He mustered up his courage and shouted angrily:
"It's easy to talk when you are standing. Your Qiao family is very skilled in martial arts and is the most mysterious martial arts family in the world."
"If I had your martial arts, what would happen if I took up my sword and went to the battlefield?"
"And we are just mortals with low strength. Is it wrong to live in humiliation? And as the master of this city, I should naturally consider the lives of the people. Everything is for the preservation of this city."
"The one who can save this city is the immortal of Yunxiao Sect!"
The eyes of many soldiers around him jumped.
The white-haired young man suddenly stopped and said calmly:
"I, Qiao Xin, didn't tell you to be a brave and righteous man who is ready to die."
"It's not wrong to live a cowardly life." Qiao Mu lowered his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pull out the long sword from the waist of a soldier beside him:
"But as the chief of this city, everyone is watching your every word and action, don't be in a hurry to beg for mercy!"
The owner of Chen Mansion suddenly felt a great fear. He saw a heavy energy that was as surging as substance coming out of Qiao Mu's body. He held the long sword in his hand as if he was holding a mountain.
Let alone fighting with him.
Just looking at him from a close distance, he couldn't help but feel timid in his heart.
This Qiao Xin, wouldn't be angry and want to attack him?
But Qiao Mu drew his sword, but he didn't look at him, but looked at the huge waves rushing towards the city wall:
"If you want to be a dog, don't take the name of the common people with you!"
Qiao Mu swung his sword forward with a surge of energy.
The sword light like a thread suddenly appeared like thunder, and even the dark sky seemed to be bright for a moment.
This silver-white sword light fell from the sky like a galaxy, landing on the waves in front of the city wall.
In an instant.
The huge wave that was taller than the city wall suddenly split in half from the middle and collapsed downwards.
The surging water surface was divided into two, forming a sunken gully that was a hundred meters long. The sea water rolled back and fell into the gully in the water surface.
The sea water on both sides rushed down from the cross section, forming two small waterfalls.
This sword cut the waves and divided the flood!
At the same time, it just happened to separate the giant demon riding the waves and the Jingwei bird hovering on the water surface on both sides of the gully.
The Lord Chen and others on the city wall were already dumbfounded watching this scene, and felt that their understanding of martial arts was drastically overturned:
"This flood was split by a sword?"
"This sword light is more than a hundred meters? How can a martial artist's internal energy be released a hundred meters away from the body and still have such power?"
"Is this martial arts? Can this be martial arts?"
While everyone was dumbfounded, Qiao Mu raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the giant demon riding the waves and the hundred-meter-long gully in the middle of the sea. His eyes flashed with a sharp edge like a sword:
"Do you understand what I say?"
"You can only go here, not beyond."
The giant demon formed by the waves seemed to hesitate for a moment.
But the Jingwei bird confronting it had reacted and flew to the side of the city wall.
Qiao Mu turned around and looked at Mansion Master Chen and others behind him.
"Where was your immortal when we were in danger just now?"
The face of the Lord of Chen Mansion turned pale and he could not speak.
Qiao Mu stepped on the top of the city wall, jumped up, and flew up like a light swallow.
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"Where did the mortal come from? Why are you making trouble again?"
In the sky, Yuhua Zhenren frowned, a little annoyed.
This giant demon is a newborn water spirit. Although it has infinite potential, its intelligence should have just sprouted and has not grown up yet.
Seeing that the water spirit is about to devour the Jingwei bird again, it is unknown who intervened and broke the life and death cycle of the Jingwei bird.
"It's the Qiao family." Daozi Yushan reminded beside him:
"This is a descendant of a martial arts family in the mortal world. This family is a bit mysterious. Every member of the Qiao family has a once-in-a-lifetime teleportation. It should be a half-demon who has practiced mortal martial arts and developed internal strength."
Daozi Yushan had seen the Qiao family teleportation when he was in Xishan Village, so he reminded him in time.
"What is teleportation once in a lifetime? How can it be so mysterious?" Yuhua Zhenren shook his head:
"Junior brother, as a disciple of our sect, you also believe this far-fetched statement of mortals?"
"This so-called Qiao family should be the mixed-blood descendants of some earth-walking monsters, and they have mastered the magical power of the monster clan to escape underground."
"...Yes, what senior brother said makes more sense." Yushan's eyes twitched slightly.
He didn't like the old-fashioned tone of this Yuanying senior brother. Just now, it was a reminder out of friendship. As for now...
"The Jingwei filling the sea has been accomplished, and the Tongtian Shuiling has also been accomplished." Yushan said:
"With my senior brother in charge here, I don't think I, a mere Jindan-stage disciple, need to assist."
"If senior brother has nothing else to do, how about I go back to the sect and report this matter to the head teacher?"
Yuhua Zhenren was quite surprised.
He also knew that his junior brother, who was a Taoist, had always disliked him. Although they were from the same sect, they had been secretly competing with each other since the foundation-building stage...
Who would have thought that today...
"Well, you go first." Yuhua Zhenren waved his hand:
"Junior brother, you won't be afraid of this mere mortal----" He changed his words and said:
"You don't have to belittle yourself in the Jindan stage, practice diligently, and wait for the right time to come, when it will be your time to break the pill and become an infant."
Yushan Taoist was silent for a while, and his figure quickly turned into a rainbow and left without stopping for a moment.
Only after flying dozens of miles away did he stop, and sneered as his consciousness swept towards the direction of Linhe Prefecture City.
A warrior who cut the waves with one sword was a little beyond the expectations of the two Taoists of Yushan and Yuhua, but that was all.
The magic of a Yuanying cultivator can already overturn the sea, so what can the warrior do with one sword?
They were not familiar with mortal martial arts, so they didn't know what a shocking thing Qiao Mu had done.
Yushan didn't expect Qiao Mu, who suddenly appeared, to kill his Yuanying-stage senior brother.
So he didn't leave, but lurked in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
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If Qiao Xin fights for a little bit and can restrain Yuhua Zhenren, maybe he can secretly help him and let Yuhua Zhenren get injured... It's best to have a wound that is difficult to repair.
After all, there are only five Yuanying Zhenren in Yunxiao Sect, and the incense resources are limited. If Yuhua Zhenren's Tao foundation is damaged, I think he, the Taozi, can naturally replace him.
Once he enters the Yuanying stage, he can continue to practice with the help of incense. With his status as a Taoist, it is not impossible for him to become the second most important person in the sect after the head teacher in the future.
When he was thinking about this, he saw that there was already movement in the distant city.
..........
After the giant monster retreated.
The tide that was about to break through the city wall also receded a little.
Qiao Mu walked in the water in front of the city, and the turbulent water under him flooded up to his waist.
"Found it." He stretched out his hand towards the water, and his arm suddenly expanded and stretched, grabbing something under the water, pulling it out with force and holding it in his hand.
It was the Qin Wang Sword.
When he died before, the Qin Wang Sword in his hand fell from the sky and fell into the flood with his remains and other things.
However, with the Jingwei bird circling beside him, Qiao Mu didn't spend much energy looking for the Qin Wang Sword.
"To deal with Yi Ren, I naturally have to use my good brothers. I will use Yi Ren's blood to sacrifice to the spirit of King Qin in heaven, so that he can have more company."
Qiao Mu held the King Qin Sword and simply washed it twice in the water to wash away the mud and sand on it.
At this moment.
The sky was filled with lightning, and electric snakes as thick as a child's arm snaked down, and lightning fell like rain.
Qiao Mu raised his head and looked at the sky.
There was no expression on his face, and he was motionless like a sculpture, but the energy around him was boiling.
The water under him suddenly fluctuated, and circles of ripples spread outward.
A flash of lightning fell directly on his crown, but it stayed a foot above his head, and the lightning gradually faded and disappeared.
Qiao Mu looked at the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then his legs slightly bent.
With a loud bang, the water surface suddenly exploded, and Qiao Mu's figure had disappeared from the spot, turning into a blurred afterimage that rushed straight into the sky.
The Immortal Yuhua in the sky looked down, and the blue blood vine in his sleeves came out.
"Cang Xue Teng, go!"
The blue blood vine suddenly stretched and expanded.
When it was still in the sleeves of the Immortal Yuhua, it was still the thickness of an ordinary vine.
As soon as it came out of the sleeves, it swelled up in the wind, turning into a dense long vine that almost covered the sky and the sun.
Thunder magic is just a minor skill, and the most proficient thing of the Immortal Yuhua is the beast-controlling technique of controlling spirit beasts.
I saw the blue green long vines flying in the wind above the sky, more than a hundred vines twisting constantly, like a sea of wriggling snakes.
Whoosh!
More than a dozen vines broke through the air quickly, and each long vine had grown to the thickness of two people hugging together. The flying vines almost blocked all of Qiao Mu's ways.
But Qiao Mu did not retreat.
In the last fifty years of his dream, how many times did he fight with the Immortal Yuhua?
Although that was the battlefield in his heart, and it was the Yuhua Zhenren in Qiao Mu's cognition, not his real body, it was also quite tricky.
"Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon!"
In the long four hundred years, Qiao Mu had practiced the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon to the extreme, which was equivalent to the nine-stage jump in the air, with eight opportunities to change direction and accelerate in the air.
The afterimage flashed continuously, and his figure became faster and faster, rushing straight towards a huge vine that was as thick as two people hugging, and the Qin Wang Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into the vine.
The vine trembled, and the slurry splashed.
Qiao Mu took advantage of the situation and stepped on the vine with both feet, holding the Qin Wang Sword stuck in the vine in his hand, and his feet once again moved his body skills, stepping on the vine and running wildly towards the sky!
Shh!
As he ran wildly, the Qin Wang Sword in his hand also cut the hundreds of meters long vine from the bottom, and the bloody slurry fell like rain.
The Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, which has been practiced to the extreme, can ascend to the sky with a little leverage. This hundreds of meters long Cang Xue Teng has become a ladder to the sky under Qiao Mu's feet.
Rumble!
The thunder roared continuously, and electric snakes chased Qiao Mu's figure running towards the sky, and the Qin Wang Sword also dragged along, and the slurry fell like rain.
Blood flowers and lightning all the way!
"What kind of monsters are these Qiao family members?" Yu Hua Zhenren frowned.
Before, Qiao Xi had a hard time dealing with the Cang Xue Teng that was connected to his mind. Even before he died, he used all his internal strength to strike a sword, but he still couldn't completely cut off the Cang Xue Teng that protected him.
But the Qin Wang Sword in the hand of this person who called himself Qiao Xin became inexplicably sharp?
This is not just a difference in the quality and quantity of internal strength.
"The tenacity of the Cangxue vine is very strong. It can be cultivated as a protective demon, but its intelligence is low, so it can communicate with my mind... And this mortal named Qiao Xin, the sword also contains some kind of mental impact?"
Yuhua Zhenren pinched a spell in his hand and shouted:
"Come back!"
The Cangxue vine trembled suddenly, and the vines rushed towards his body like a tide, attached to his body, and turned into a cane-green green vine clothing.
The green vine clothing transformed by the Cangxue vine is not like an ordinary protective robe. It is a big demon in itself, and naturally has both offense and defense.
The end of the vine turned into a green vine clothing to wrap around Yuhua Zhenren's body, and dozens or hundreds of giant vines waved like long whips, and rushed towards the tree with the dancing lightning in the sky.
But at this time.
Qiaomu, who was running towards the sky on the vines, suddenly stopped.
"Do you think I really have to get close to you to kill you?"
He suddenly pulled out the Qin Wang Sword from the vine under his feet, then lowered his head and used the sword technique to draw a sword light to cut his wrist.
The gushing blood gathered on the Qin Wang Sword as if it had life, turning into a bloody giant sword.
"Blood sword technique, cut!"
The blood-colored sword light slashed through the sky, whistling across a distance of a hundred meters.
Yuhua Zhenren was originally pinching the magic formula with one hand, and a few talismans floated out from his sleeves, but the blood-colored sword light suddenly came.
Swish!
His body suddenly stiffened, the movement in his hand suddenly stopped, and the floating talismans fell from the air.
Yuhua Zhenren widened his eyes.
He saw Qiao Mu's sharp eyes a hundred meters away, saw the flood gradually receding on the wasteland below, saw the towering giant monster riding the waves into the water, the dilapidated walls of the city, and saw the frightened expressions of Chen Fuzhu and others on the walls...
And everything he saw with his eyes began to slowly disappear from his vision, and even his vision became dim.
Unwilling, unconvinced, surprised, angry... a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind.
The last emotion that emerged in his heart was still confusion.
"This is not martial arts at all! This is not internal strength at all!" Yuhua Zhenren said with difficulty:
"Internal strength is just a trivial trick of mortals, and it is difficult to touch the soul of immortal cultivators..."
"What kind of monster are you?"
In the gradually dimming vision, he saw Qiao Mu stepping on vines, his robes rustling in the sky, and walking towards him step by step.
His body and the green vine clothes on his body exploded together, and blood, limbs, and pulp flew down.
"Of course this is martial arts." Qiao Mu raised his fist, his eyes as bright as stars:
"The so-called martial arts, not only emphasizes strength, but also takes into account the training of the mind."
"To train the body and the spirit at the same time, the spirit and the energy are integrated, that is the right way!"
"Turning the virtual into the real, refining the false into the real..."
"This is the real strength! This is the real martial arts!"
As the voice fell, he waved his fists like the wind, and the fists were hit again.
The fierce fist wind swept across, and hit a slightly glowing translucent little man flying out of the corpse's head like a prophet.
Just as the translucent villain flew out, it was torn apart by the force of the fist, completely annihilated and disappeared into the cold wind.
Qiao Mu casually grabbed hold of Yu Hua Zhenren's still intact head from the air and held it in his hand.
His robes rustled in the wind, and he glided down like a wild goose, landing once again on the wall of Linhe City.
At this time, many soldiers on the city wall were silent, having not yet reacted to the drastic changes just now.
But when they saw Qiao Mu approaching with the head of Master Yuhua, everyone took a few steps back in horror, not even daring to look at the head in Qiao Mu's hand.
Qiao Mu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He strolled up to Master Chen and threw the head of Master Yu Hua in front of him.
"Your immortal is here." Qiao Mu glanced around with cold eyes and said calmly:
"Since you have seen the immortal, why don't you worship him?"
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