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

Chapter 324

The sky was overcast with clouds, as if they were about to overwhelm the earth.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops that were originally like filaments gradually became denser.

The rain fell on the Tongtian River, and the water surged, the waves rolled up, and white waves rolled up. Unconsciously, the water got higher and higher and gradually approached the embankment.

The trees beside the river bank were swaying, and the wind was howling like weeping.

The two Taoists Yu Shan and Yu Hua had already harnessed the magic weapon and were hidden in the sky, overlooking the fight between Qiao Mu and Qing Li on the earth.

The refining warriors had keen intuition, and they did not get too close to avoid attracting the attention of the two super-grade warriors and ruining this good show.

"Senior Brother Yuhua, who do you think is the winner among these two demons who have practiced mortal martial arts?" Daozi Yushan asked casually.

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies." Master Yuhua obviously didn't care too much:

"If King Yu dies in battle, he will die at the hands of his enemies who slaughtered his entire family and village. He will die before he captures Linhe City. His achievements in his life will fall short. Naturally, he will be filled with resentment before he dies."

"What if King Yu succeeds in killing his "enemy"..." Master Yu Hua's mouth curled up slightly:

"Actually, this is an unexpected surprise."

"Later, we will find another opportunity to help her understand the truth about Xishan Village."

"King Yu has been trapped in his own cocoon for a long time. If he accidentally kills a righteous man again, he will definitely feel guilty beyond words."

"It won't be a bad idea to let her bloom and bear fruit when the time comes."

No one in this world can calculate all the possibilities, not even the Yanshen Tao monks who are proficient in this way.

The Yunxiao Sect's plan is not a sophisticated plan that is exhaustive, but only plays with a margin of error.

For example, the current fight between two people, which seems to attract thousands of people's attention, is actually insignificant in the eyes of Master Yuhua.

No matter what the result is, it will not affect the Xianmen plan. Anyway, it is a win.

Regardless of the process.

They will eventually lead to a common destination: after years of fruitless struggle, King Yu Qingli dies with regret and resentment and transforms into Jingwei.

"The water in the Tongtian River is getting longer, and it's almost time to prepare." Master Yuhua glanced at the rising water level of the Tongtian River, and then looked at the sky with a look of satisfaction.

As the fifth Nascent Soul elder in the sect and the person behind the Yuhua Sect, he naturally did not come here to watch two mortals fight.

Yunxiao Sect needs a Jingwei bird, the purer the better.

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Boom.

A crash of thunder echoed in the sky.

Several streaks of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dim river bank and the body of the tree.

At this moment.

Qing Li suddenly felt an unstoppable warning sign in his heart.

She saw Qiao Mu's whole body in front of her, as if the energy and blood were boiling. The strong inner energy that was already leaking out of her body turned into a dazzling blood color. The skin all over her body began to crack in an instant, and strands of blood began to seep out from her pores. .

The raindrops falling from the sky seemed unable to fall on the top of his head. The pattering raindrops evaporated quickly as they approached his body.

At this time, Qiao Mu was in the rain, but his whole body was shrouded in blood-colored energy. His clothes and long hair, which were soaked by the drizzle, moved without any wind.

She actually saw this look when she was in Taotie City.

It was just that the two sides were not enemies at that time. She only felt that the dual explosion of Qiao Long's physical body and internal energy was indeed quite astonishing.

Now that he was standing in front of Qiao Mu as an enemy, he only belatedly felt the pressure of this huge mountain.

"Is this the internal energy released externally? Such a large amount...will it really kill you?!" Qing Li realized belatedly that he had released what a terrifying beast.

Her former master, the Spear Saint, was already the pinnacle of martial arts in his era, and had made great achievements in the art of internal strength.

And when the demon disintegrated and exploded five times, Qiao Mu's internal strength was comparable to more than 3,000 years of skill. It had reached an astonishing level, not to mention compared to the Spear Saint... it was even enough to top the list of strength in a short period of time. Taizu Yan lived for three hundred years.

"Since you have the will to die and have the consciousness, then -------"

The blood seeping out of the pores on Qiao Mu's arms seemed to be alive, clinging to King Qin's golden body and turning into a giant sword of blood.

"Blood Sword Technique, cut!"

The King of Qin's sword in his hand was as powerful as thunder, sweeping across.

This moment.

At this moment, a loud roar of thunder exploded in the sky.

The flickering electric light illuminated the dim river bank. In the fleeting light, it was seen that the rain curtain between the sky and the earth was empty, as if it was cut in two by the bloody sword light.

The violent force instantly overturned Qing Li and his gun, and flew backwards.

On the gate tower of Fucheng in the distance, Palace Master Chen, who was watching the battle with a telescope, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He saw a blurry afterimage approaching at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

In the flash of lightning, the afterimage turned slightly in the air and slammed into the city wall five or six meters away from Master Chen.

Amidst the loud rumblings, small pieces of the city wall suddenly collapsed, with broken bricks and stones splashing everywhere.

"....Yuwang?!" Palace Master Chen's eyes widened with shock and uncertainty.

Both he and the other defenders in the city knew that this city could not be defended and could not stop King Yu.

In a few days, King Yu Qingli will break through the city wall and stand on the city gate.

However, Palace Master Chen never expected that King Yu would actually ascend the city gate tower in this way...

Amidst the flying dust, Qing Li gasped slightly, holding his spear, and stood up.

She didn't even glance at Palace Master Chen out of the corner of her eye, and ignored the tense-looking defenders around her.

"Such inner strength..." She lowered her eyelids and looked at her bloody hands.

It is difficult for a half-demon to develop inner strength. Even she, the "strongest half-demon", could not develop it despite being taught martial arts by the Spear Master.

Qing Li doesn't think this is a flaw of the half-demon.

After all, her natural supernatural power far exceeds that of ordinary people. Even if she has no inner strength, she can still study hard on the physical force technique, and she can still be superior to the martial arts in the world and stand at the apex of human martial arts.

But today, she felt a little dazed for a moment when she experienced the full power of Qiao Mu's strength and strength.

"So...better."

She soon regained her fighting spirit.

I have long had the ambition to die and regard this as the last battle in my life.

So naturally the stronger the opponent, the better.

Qing Li's original plan was to put on a show so that King Yu could die in a reasonable way and create a king-killing knight.

Now she discovered that...she didn't need to act. This was a life and death battle that required her to do her best.

"Demonization."

Her back slowly trembled, her body grew taller and taller inch by inch, her figure became more slender, her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and a pair of huge wings with a wingspan of more than two meters spread out from her back.

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As she flapped her wings, a strong wind blew up, almost overturning Palace Master Chen and others beside her. At the same time, her figure had risen into the sky again.

From beginning to end, she didn't even look at Palace Master Chen.

"A half-demon's body has both demonic and human parts." Qing Li flapped his wings and hovered in the air, looking down at the trees on the battlefield below:

"In the past, the Spear Master treated me like a human being, so I regard myself as a human being."

"But now that things have come to this, it's just right to reveal this demon's form."

"Are you going to let me slay demons?" Qiao Mu asked.

"It's not certain who will kill whom." Qing Li said slowly.

She flapped her wings continuously in the air, as if she were turning into an eagle and flying through the rain, her speed getting faster and faster.

"Fire and phoenix start a prairie fire!"

The tip of the spear in her hand was red from the rapid speed. She walked through the rain curtain, and then swooped down from high altitude. In the dark rain curtain, she emitted a fire-like light, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Qiao Mu stood in the rain curtain, holding the golden body of King Qin in one hand, standing as still as a green pine.

"Is life like weeds and heart like fire?" Qiao Mu raised his head and also raised the golden body of King Qin in his hand.

"The King of Qin's spear sets fire to the phoenix and sets the prairie fire on fire!"

With Qiao Mu's current attainments in swordsmanship and spearmanship, any grass or tree can be used as a weapon, so he can use the golden body of King Qin as a spear with ease.

A bit of blood appeared, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Different from the extreme speed and power of King Yu's gun falling from the sky, Qiao Mu's King Qin gun is a double explosion of power and strength!

A fire phoenix sets a prairie fire against a fire phoenix sets a prairie fire.

This is not the feeding tactics of the past in Taotie City, but a battle of life and death.

The same move, the same movement, the tip of the gun is pointed directly at the tip of the gun!

There was a loud clang in the air, like thunder.

By the Tongtian River, the tree's body still stood there, standing like a green pine.

In the wind and rain, his long silver-white hair was blown open by the wind, and his hair was flying in the wind.

A few steps away.

Qing Li stood opposite her, his hands trembling slightly, and his palms were bloody.

The spear in his hand had been twisted and broken, and it was broken into two pieces and stuck diagonally on the ground.

"I have been practicing hard for many years to achieve the inner strength of martial arts...and your inner strength is the best in the world." Qing Li's voice was full of fatigue and relief:

"Now it seems that Spear Saint's "Hundred Birds Chaotic Phoenix Spear" is more suitable for you to have in your hands."

At the last moment of her life, the last thing she thought about was the Spear Saint who was also her teacher and father.

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She can only be regarded as the adopted daughter of the Spear Saint, not his biological child.

So she didn't feel that Gunsling, the "adoptive father", had any obligation to treat her well.

When he was a child, Qingli lived under the roof of others, but he was very polite to his master and his family.

The Spear Master treated her well, and she politely remembered how to repay him in the future.

After all, she is not a fool. She knows that she is of the blood of the divine bird, and she also knows that rare things can be a good place to live.

If the Spear Master treats her well, she will work hard to practice martial arts in return and meet the Spear Master's expectations.

She keeps track of how much money and time her master has spent on her since she started practicing martial arts. She keeps track of it in a small ledger. She has been practicing martial arts diligently since she was a child for no other reason than to please her master.

She practices martial arts hard, and her intellectual aptitude is also top-notch. Naturally, her progress rate is much faster than other sect members of the Spear Saint Sect.

The senior brothers and sisters who used to smile at her now smile a little awkwardly.

He said that my junior sister was amazingly talented and beautiful, and that she would be able to surpass me in no time, but then he alienated her intentionally or unintentionally.

Nothing else, it's just that geniuses always need ordinary people to accompany them. They are too close, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

But they also know that this is actually not the junior sister's fault. They are unhappy in their hearts and just stay away from her.

These days, not to mention the fellow disciples... even the masters and disciples in the martial arts world generally have to save the skill of pressing the bottom of the box with one hand.

If the apprentice is more capable than the master in the future, then you, the master, should be happy... but can you really be happy?

This also taught Qing Li a lesson when he was young, that people's hearts are unpredictable.

But on the Spear Saint's side, there seems to be something a little different.

But later, when she was ten years old, the demonic blood in her body revived, she suffered from a splitting headache and felt dizzy. She was at the critical moment of life and death and lingered for seven days.

Master's family took care of him at his bedside for seven days.

This matter is simple to say, but for Qing Li, who was picked up, it was the first time he experienced the feeling of being cared for in poverty.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who are sad because of her pain, and happy because of her progress...she is actually really loved when she lives in this world.

So the small account book in her hand that was used to repay gratitude gradually turned into a bad debt as she stayed in Xishan Village longer and longer.

To repay a favor, you can pay back whatever others give you in the future.

The money and medicinal materials spent on martial arts training since childhood can be returned, and more can be returned.

The master taught her martial arts, and the time and energy she spent can be repaid by practicing martial arts hard.

But when Little Jingwei was ten years old and her demon blood revived, she really couldn't think of how to repay the caring love shown behind the day and night care of the Spear Saint family. These emotions other than money.

So she inherited the spear skills of the Spear Saint, and also tried to learn the conduct of the Spear Saint Feng Guang Jiyue.

Others treat her with openness and lightness, so she also wants to treat others with openness and lightness, that's all.

It's just that these past events, like Xishan Village, have become a passing cloud, existing only in memory, and when looking back, only ruins remain.

Qingli also knew it in his heart.

After the deaths of Spear Saint, sworn brother Zhao Hu and others, and after the destruction of Xishan Village, she was alone again in this world.

No one in this world will ever be saddened by her pain or rejoiced by her progress...

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The current of the Tongtian River is turbulent, the waves rise and fall, and white foam rolls up. A flash of past events comes to mind from a revolving door, like a river flowing eastward, never to return.

The rain fell even harder, diluting the pool of blood flowing down Qingli's body into light-colored blood, and then merged into the Tongtian River along the ditch on the river bank, and no trace of blood could be seen anymore.

Qing Li had already fallen to the ground from exhaustion on the bank of the river, but now he sat on the ground panting, sitting in a pool of blood, with his back to the tree behind him.

"Come on, do it!" She narrowed her eyes, her eyes were as cold as lightning, looked sideways at the tree behind her, and said:

"Kill the rebel!"

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