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

"Anyway, it's just the lives of one or two mortals. Even if you and I don't kill them, after sixty years, they'll be just a handful of loess." Daoxu was still stubborn:

"Even if warriors fight among mortals, sometimes several or dozens of people will be affected."

"The melee between gangs, bandits, and warlords can make thousands of people displaced and their families destroyed."

"Even if I don't do anything, mortals will be affected by various natural and man-made disasters... And what we do is different from the unknowable natural disasters?"

The cold light shone brightly, and the light blue bead spun rapidly in her palm.

A small whirlwind of frost also appeared in her palm.

As she stretched out her hand, the whirlwind of frost expanded rapidly as soon as she left her hand, enveloping the entire teahouse in an instant.

..........

Cai Shikou.

Qiao Mu was surrounded by more than a hundred people in the middle of the road, besieged and accused by them.

And he held the sword in his hand, pointing at the young woman who was protected by the strong men, with a stern look on his face.

"Say!"

"Do you dare to bet!"

He shouted like thunder, and his aura became more and more frightening, making the young woman's face pale.

She just listened to Wan Ronghua's order and came to frame the old man, but she didn't have the consciousness to bet her life at all.

At this time, Qiao Mu was criticized by thousands of people, but his aura was still extraordinary, overshadowing the accusations of thousands of people who were all stern.

And at this time.

There was a loud noise from the teahouse behind.

A whirlwind of frost suddenly broke out, and the doors and windows of the entire teahouse froze quickly, and then twisted and fell off. The entire teahouse almost collapsed and was crumbling.

Two rainbow lights shot out one after another, intertwined in the sky over Caishikou.

Chapter 159 Chapter 153 Children, don't be sentimental (4K

Wan Ronghua's family has a great business, and it is natural for him to have his property in the vegetable market of the imperial capital.

At this time, he was in the room of a restaurant facing the street, observing the movement caused by Qiao Mu from a distance.

Qiao Shuanglin killed the sword ghost worshiped by the Wan family, and he regarded him as an enemy.

So he came here in person, ready to see Qiao Shuanglin's response with his own eyes, and then he made the next step based on Qiao Shuanglin's reaction.

When he saw Qiao Mu drawing his sword in his hand, saying that he would risk his life to prove his innocence, he was also speechless.

"This Qiao Shuanglin is quite strong...but if he just dies like this, the matter will be finished and it will be easy."

From his point of view, if Qiao Mu died because of this, it would be the best.

He just lost an ordinary pawn who wasn't even an inner strength warrior, and replaced Qiao Shuanglin, a formidable enemy above the fourth rank of god refining. This deal is a sure profit!

Even if Wan Ronghua was beaten to death, he would never have guessed that Qiao Mu is an immortal.

Once the tree is dead, things don't end there.

Instead, there will be a second and a third more powerful arbor return, until death!

An enemy who can't be killed, and even gets stronger as he kills, is simply hopeless!

What's even more desperate is...they didn't know about Qiao Mu's ability, so at this time they were still holding on to luck and hoping to kill Qiao Mu.

"On the contrary, that young woman is a little less courageous." Wan Ronghua frowned and thought:

"Being threatened by Qiao Shuanglin like this, it's a bit awkward to speak. Wouldn't others suspect that there is something wrong with her?"

The situation is changing rapidly.

As a wealthy man in the imperial capital, Wan Ronghua naturally has two talents.

Only when he came to the scene in person did he think he could figure out people's hearts from the subtle changes in expressions of the crowd, so as to make targeted measures.

So what should he do now?

Is it to issue a new order to make the subordinates on the scene intimidate and lure the young woman?

But soon, with the bang of the teahouse next door, the teahouse almost half collapsed, and two rainbow lights burst out from it, turning into two figures in Taoist robes.

A whirlwind of frost raged at the entrance of the vegetable market. There were hawkers' shelves and meat cases were sucked into the air, turning into a torrent of frost, blowing against Daozhen who was covered by golden light and shadow all over his body.

The crowd at Caishikou was rioting, screaming and shouting.

"People from the Dao Sect? Why did they fight in this busy city?"

Wan Ronghua's heart skipped a beat.

Actually involved in a disaster?

This is the imperial capital!It's not a small county town in a remote mountain village!

Even the immortal cultivators of Dao Dao Sect must follow the rules, right?

As a rich man in the imperial capital, the biggest backer behind Wan Ronghua is Xianmen Daozong. How could he not recognize the Daoist robes of Daozhen Daoxu?

Wan Ronghua let out a groan in his heart, and watched helplessly as the extras he had hired to make trouble scattered on the street and fled in all directions.

All kinds of calculations are not as big as Xianmen's fist.

The nun of the Daoist sect really acted recklessly and dared to fight with her juniors in this busy city, without any fear of harming ordinary people.

This was something he couldn't predict, it could only be said that he was unlucky.

He stood up abruptly, and an old man in black appeared, standing in front of him, and punched out, the air seemed to ripple, smashing an ice thorn from the broken window to pieces.

"Master Wan, the stranger is going crazy, we can't stop it, let's run!" The old man's face was also serious:

"This is the capital of the empire. Once things get serious, the elders of the Taoist sect should come to stop the fight between the two Taoists... But that will be a matter of the future. If we stay here, we will not be able to wait." It's time!"

He is a master guard hired by the Wan family with a lot of money. He has also stepped into the cultivation of gods and is responsible for personal protection of Wan Ronghua.

But even if it was him, he would never dare to face the sharpness of the immortal cultivator of the Daoist sect, so he could only urge his master to leave quickly.

"Leave? Yes, hurry up!"

Wan Ronghua looked at the trees in the center of the busy city with hatred, and hurriedly left the teahouse under the escort of the old man, leaving as quickly as possible.

It was only he and the old man who went out of the street, just in time to meet a crowd of people running for their lives at Caishikou.

"Master Wan is here too..." Someone's eyes flashed. This person was the butcher who slaughtered pigs at Caishikou before. When the young woman caused trouble, he was one of the first extras to stand up.

Seeing Wan Ronghua now, he naturally gritted his teeth and followed Wan Ronghua with all his strength.

Now at Caishikou, there are immortal cultivators fighting in martial arts, and ordinary people will undoubtedly die if they are involved in the aftermath of fighting in martial arts.

As for a big man like Wan Ronghua, presumably he was escorted by a master, even if he couldn't confront the immortal cultivator of the Dao sect head-on, the possibility of surviving in the next life would be higher than running around by himself, right?

The sky is falling, and there is a tall man holding it up!

There are still many smart people like the butcher, and several of them follow Wan Ronghua far away.

"Why are you following me?" Wan Ronghua's eyes widened. As soon as the murderous intent arose in his heart, he felt horrified. He felt like a thorn on his back, and a sharp gaze fell on his back.

Bite the bullet and look back, just in time to see that Qiao Mu looking at him from a distance, his eyes met his.

"Hiss..." Wan Ronghua bit the bullet and turned around and continued to flee, only secretly praying that Qiao Mu didn't recognize him.

And this is of course impossible.

"Wan Ronghua? It doesn't seem like a coincidence to appear here." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes, and his killing intent suddenly arose.

It would be fine if Wan Ronghua continued to hide in the house far away.

But he was running on the street with a guard of a master of alchemy and several people behind him. It would be strange if Qiao Mu didn't realize that something was wrong.

"Is he the mastermind behind the scenes?" Qiao Mu lost interest for a moment.

He originally thought that he had provoked some high-ranking official of the imperial court, or that Emperor Yonghe, but he didn't expect it to be the rich man in the imperial capital?

"If you want revenge at this time, it shouldn't be a big problem." He clenched the sword in his hand, killing intent suddenly arose in his heart.

Wan Ronghua made trouble again and again, how could he not have a trace of anger in his heart?

At this time, Dao Zong Dao Zhen Dao Xu and Dao Zong were fighting with each other.

Others could only think about running for their lives, and the only one who could stop him was the guard of the refining god beside Wan Ronghua.

But that's not a big deal.

Because others want to die, and others want to escape, their minds are all on avoiding the aftermath of the battle between the two immortal cultivators.

And Qiao Mu has never been afraid of death.

At this time, the fighting skills of Daozhen and Daoxu were a great help to Qiao Mu.

As long as he single-mindedly pursues and kills Wan Ronghua, he thinks there is no small chance of success...

At this time, Daoxu and Daozhen in the sky above Caishikou also gradually became a real fire.

"Senior sister, you will be punished by the sect for acting so recklessly."

Daozhen's expression was indifferent, he looked at the fleeing crowd at Caishikou below.

It is naturally a big disaster for a cultivator to cast spells in the busy city of the imperial capital.

As the brilliance of that mysterious ice bead bloomed, the threatening cold spread rapidly, and the stalls at Caishikou were covered with a layer of frost, and were swept up into the air by the storm.

"Then don't hide in that tortoise shell, you and I will fight quickly!" Daoxu looked cold and refused to give an inch.

Things have come to such a point, how could she stop?

Anyway, it's also a punishment, if she wins against this true junior brother, at least it will make her feel happy...

Not only did she not stop, but she continued to cast spells to sacrifice the mysterious ice bead.

Click and click.

The entire entrance of the vegetable market was covered with a layer of frost, and the forceful whirlwind of frost intensified a bit, trying to drag Daozhen, who was covered in golden light, into it.

And Daozhen moved very quickly, his figure turned into a rainbow light, and after the golden brilliance collided with the whirlwind, he avoided the frosty whirlwind from the side.

A bang.

Behind Daozhen, the Caishikou Execution Ground wooden platform was engulfed by the whirlwind, ice crystals and frost swords were like knives like swords, carving long and shocking ravines on the wooden platform.

With the tooth-piercing creaking sound, the wooden platform of the execution ground fell apart, but before it hit the ground, it was covered by the frost and froze crookedly into a large lump of ice.

The roaring ice storm drowned out the cries and noise of the crowd.

"This is the cultivator..."

The corners of Hu Han's eyes twitched, and his heartbeat was beating loudly.

As a well-known fourth-rank warrior in Zhongzhou, he is naturally well-informed, and he has seen many powerful warriors.

But no matter how hard you practice your strength, if you practice to the end, your destructive power will be limited to the scope of ordinary people.

No matter how strong the physical body is, it is still a body of flesh and blood, and it cannot be compared with gold and iron.

No matter how strong the inner strength is, it is impossible for this immortal cultivator to easily knock down a execution ground or a teahouse.

As for refining martial arts?

The strength of refining gods lies in their minds, but this does not mean that their strength and strength can separate them from fourth-rank martial arts... Wufu and immortal cultivators face head-to-head, naturally there is no chance of winning.

Moreover, this is only the aftermath of the battle between the two immortal cultivators.

Daoxu of the Dao Sect, even if he didn't care about the lives of mortals, he still cared about the sect's rules, so he restrained his actions by three points.

"Let's practice martial arts and fight with those who cultivate immortals...Is it too late for me to switch to the way of cultivating immortals?"

Hu Han felt bitter in his heart. When he was young, he was not without pride in trying to compete with other people, but it has long since faded away. Now seeing the huge gap between martial arts and immortality, his heart is even more shocked.

The icy whirlwind continued to sweep towards it.

at this time.

There were a few faint cries in the howling cold wind.

Among the voices were young girls and children, as well as middle-aged men and women.

Hu Han clenched his teeth, but did not look back.