"Well, now we can't let them take the cake all the time."
The Exiled Sword Immortal had no sword in his hand, nor was there any murderous aura on his body.
He put his fingers together to form a sword, and invisible sword energy burst out from his fingertips, sweeping across in an instant, piercing through all the surrounding beans.
The three-meter-tall Bean's body suddenly froze, and then the upper half of his body slowly slid down from the waist and abdomen. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was cut by the sharpest blade.
He strolled leisurely on the battlefield, and just poked his finger forward, and invisible sword lights appeared, and wherever they went, the generals would quickly die.
Captain Hai was gasping for breath and had just blocked a halberd that was coming down from below. The bones in his arms made a sound of being unable to bear the weight. The next moment, he saw General Dou's body suddenly break into two pieces. Behind General Dou, he saw an unexpected person.
How could it be him
But Jian Zexian ignored him.
After killing all the Dou generals, he finally stopped on a sand dune in front of the battlefield.
The sand dune was littered with the shattered remains of a general. In the middle of the remains was the bloody corpse of an old man, whose body had been torn apart by more than a dozen weapons.
... .
far away.
Dao Ni, a disciple of the Da Dao Sect, looked at the rapidly disappearing light on the sand table beneath his feet, and a solemn look finally appeared on his face.
This situation was something he couldn't understand.
Dao Ni immediately took out the communication jade slip. This time he was really preparing to ask for help.
However, he had just taken out the communication jade slip and had just transmitted half of the message when a figure appeared behind him unknowingly.
A huge hand expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and tightly grasped Dao Ni's entire body.
When suddenly attacked, a golden light flashed on Dao Ni's neck, and then turned into a faint egg-shaped golden light that wrapped around his whole body.
Dao Ni's whole body was shaking violently. He turned around suddenly, holding the jade slip of communication tightly in his hand, only to see another familiar old man and a familiar roar.
"The demon disintegrates!"
The blood-colored internal energy burst out violently, and in an instant it crushed the golden light that enveloped Dao Ni's whole body into pieces.
Dao Ni's entire body, along with the jade slip of communication in his hand, shattered into a mass, with flesh and blood all over the place and bones twisted.
The hand loosened its grip, allowing the lifeless body in its grasp to fall to the ground.
"Hehe, luckily I'm cheating, so I'm one step ahead." Qiao Mu let out a long sigh.
Chapter 208 Flesh and Blood Clone (4k
Qiao Mu looked at Dao Ni's body at his feet and breathed a sigh of relief.
The situation on the battlefield in front of the city gate tower must be very urgent. Three hundred old soldiers are unlikely to be a match for the more than two hundred generals.
The longer the time drags on, the more casualties among the old soldiers will suffer.
So this time Qiao Mu wanted to die quickly, even though it was a trap, he still rushed forward, and spent one more life, but finally killed Dao Ni.
The immortal cultivation level of Dao Ni and Dao Shun is actually similar, and the difference in their attainments in magic is not that big either.
It’s just that the former’s financial resources are far stronger than the latter’s, and with the support of a wealthy man, he can be said to be very wealthy.
As long as there are enough spirit stones, cultivators like Dao Ni who are good at Taoist military tactics can buy elixirs to replenish their mana in large quantities, and single-handedly create a powerful Taoist army that is strong enough to crush three hundred old soldiers.
As for his own immortal cultivation... it is no longer important in front of such a group of bean soldiers.
Whether it was the old soldiers who died or were wounded on the main battlefield, or Qiao Mu's two lives, it would be more accurate to say that they died at the hands of Lingshi rather than at the hands of Dao Ni.
"The dust has settled." Qiao Mu squatted down and searched a storage bag from Dao Ni's body.
The storage bags of immortal monks basically have restrictions, and usually only immortal monks with higher cultivation than the original owner can forcibly break them.
Apart from this, there is a small way, which is to directly destroy the storage bag.
If the storage bag is destroyed, the things inside will most likely be damaged as well. If you are lucky, there will be a few intact items left, which can be considered as opening a blind box.
However, Qiumu didn't have the time to open the blind box, as he had something else to do.
Before killing Dao Ni, Qiao Mu was very anxious.
But with Dao Ni's death, the battle on the main battlefield was settled, so Qiao Mu was not in a hurry to rush back.
His mind sank into his brain, and a stream of information emerged.
Evaluation of this death: C (A set of silky small combos left no trace of the body, although he died, he also successfully let the enemy relax their vigilance)
Lifespan lost due to death: 6 (3*2) years
Remaining resurrections this week: 3/5
Current age: 163
Qi and blood: 27%
Skill: Flesh and Blood (Mastery)
slightly
... ..
The death rate was just as Qiumu expected, not high.
There is little point in dying at the hands of the enemy so recklessly.
If Dao Ni had not thought that the situation was settled and had not started to send messages, thus relaxing his vigilance, the death score would have been even lower.
Although the evaluation was not high, after six years of hard training, Xuerou Qianbian had successfully reached "mastery" from "minor success".
This was not achieved overnight. Most of the accumulation actually came from the last death.
The last time he died, Qiumu was studying "flesh and blood clone" but was unsuccessful.
This time, after six years of hard work day and night, he finally innovated and developed a strange trick based on the changes of flesh and blood----
Flesh and blood clone!
The practice was successful, but the actual effect was somewhat different from what Qiumu had initially expected.
The flesh and blood clone he imagined was like Sun Wukong, who could create a clone by plucking a hair.
But what he practiced was completely different.
After all, the secret art of making flesh and blood change in hundreds and thousands of ways was created by the Martial Saint and was deduced and perfected by Wu Qizhen. Its style is naturally closer to the Martial Saint's martial arts.
"The 'flesh and blood clone' I deduced is not about separating a piece of flesh and blood to create a clone..."
Qiao Mu sighed, closed his eyes and looked inward at his dantian.
He killed Dao Ni with a sneak attack. Although he only used one strike, he used all his strength and also used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.
Therefore, his current body actually has damaged meridians and loss of Qi and blood.
Although the disintegration of the demon lasts for a short time and will not cause immediate death, the demon will suffer severe internal injuries and may need to rest for several years to recover.
So the question is, where can one rest in this lonely city in the desert
In this isolated city, there is not enough food, not to mention the various medicinal herbs needed for health care.
In Qiumu's opinion, this injured body is of limited use.
"Then... let's do it." Qiao Mu stretched out his finger, secretly exerted strength on his fingertips, and poked his finger hard into his temple.
"I'm so excited! I'm almost dying..." Qiao Mu's fingers kept stirring in his brain, and blood kept spurting out.
He fell down, dead.
Not long after, another Qiao Mu walked out from the darkness and looked at his own corpse at his feet.
This death rating: D (Do you have any idea whether the rating is high or not?)
Lifespan lost due to death: 2 (1*2) years
Remaining resurrections this week: 2/5
Current age: 165
Qi and blood: 25%
Skills: Slightly
...
"So COS can't improve death rating?"
Qiumu's death this time was equivalent to aging two years in order to refresh his body to its best uninjured state, and at the same time he also got a living corpse.
He squatted down and pressed his fingers on the forehead of his own corpse.
His fingers squirmed like living things, the skin on his fingertips cracked on its own, connecting with the brain of Qiao Mu's corpse.
After a moment, Qiao Mu stood up again. There was no brain hole on his head, only blood remained on his temple.
Qiao Mu looked down at his fingers.
His fingers were shriveled. He had just put a piece of his own flesh and blood into the brain hole of his own corpse.
This behavior is actually imitating Wu Qizhen's original behavior, but the intentions of both parties are different.
Wu Qizhen's original intention was just to heal his wounds, but Qiao Mu's current move...
"What a mind-blowing trick." Qiao Mu's corpse climbed up from the ground, looked at Qiao Mu, and praised in unison:
"I'm so strong."
This is what Qiumu has practiced, the so-called "flesh and blood clone".
When he was deducing the "flesh and blood clone", he suddenly had an idea:
Rather than separating a piece of flesh and blood, hoping to control it with the mind and transform it into a human-shaped clone... it would be better to just use one's own fresh and complete corpse.
The body was very complete and fresh. It had just died, and most of the body organs were still active and had not lost their vitality.
The most important point is that this is Qiumu’s own body.
Isn't this any better than splitting off a piece of flesh and blood to increase your height
So Qiao Mu's "flesh and blood clone" was developed in an imaginative way.
Two bodies, one consciousness.
Moreover, this clone hardly affects Qiao Mu's original power.
He did not suffer any limb damage or distraction.
But this is ultimately a kind of energy-consuming remote manipulation of the mind, just like a puppeteer controlling a puppet through invisible threads of the mind. The farther the distance, the more mentally taxing it is.
In essence, this is just a mass of human-shaped flesh and blood controlled by Qiumu.
Although it is not as good as Sun Wukong's ability to transform his hair into monkeys and their descendants, it can also be considered a method of splitting oneself into two in a broad sense.
"A Thousand Changes of Flesh and Blood" is a method created by a martial saint and perfected by Wu Qizheng.
The flesh and blood clone of Qiumu's corpse is a kind of "skill" deduced from this "method".
"Although this clone was created in a different way, even I feel that the style is a bit off. At first glance, it doesn't look like martial arts at all."
"These modern methods of the Martial Saint have indeed far surpassed the scope of ancient martial arts."
Qiumu lied in this lonely city, but there was one thing he did not lie about.
Forty years after the Alien War, the martial arts of the outside world have indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.
Such as "Martial Spirit Holy Rhinoceros Secret" and "Blood and Flesh Transformations" by Wu Shengren, and "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra" by Wu Yahai.
Although Qiao Mu is not as talented as Wu Shengren or Hai Wuya, who are martial arts masters and can create their own martial arts, he now has more than a hundred years of experience in martial arts training, and the martial arts he has practiced are even more diverse, and they have all reached a high level.
Although he couldn't be the first generation patriarch, he was more than qualified to be a second generation patriarch who perfected the skills and deduced new techniques.
After doing this, Qiao Mu looked at his own corpse, and then he began to fine-tune his appearance, with his facial features changing slightly.
"Next, it's time to go to the main battlefield."
The two trees moved away, one in front and one behind.
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Inside the Da Dao Sect.