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

"Born as the weak, your life is no longer in your hands."

"Suicide? What's the use of leaving you with such a waste of life? Why don't you let me accept it."

He gently clamped the head of the broken-arm warrior with two fingers, like pinching fragile porcelain.

"What kind of Wu Shengren are you? You are clearly a man-eating demon---" the broken-arm warrior was pinched by the Wu Shengren and roared angrily.

"If I am an evil spirit, then what is an immortal?" Wu Shengren laughed loudly in the night, and the laughter echoed far in the mountains and forests.

In the next second, the broken-arm warrior, like Wu Qingxin before, withered quickly and fell from the sky like fallen leaves.

"The character is acceptable, but the strength is a little weak."

He turned around.

The Jade Faced Flying Dragon and the other remaining warrior had barely used their lightness kung fu and flew away into the distance.

"Saint. Do you really want them to leave like this?" Xingxuan Envoy, who had been silent all this time, asked:

"If they leave, this matter will probably spread all over the world immediately."

"Then let them spread the word." Wu Shengren casually said:

"In the 40 years of the Alien War, since I established the Wuji Association to spread the top skills, the number of warriors below the fourth rank has far exceeded any generation of martial arts in the past... But the warriors who can challenge the immortals have not yet been born. Continue like this If they continue, they will eventually become slaves of aliens."

He strolled to the grass, and held the unconscious arbor in his hand, and the vigorous energy poured into the body of the terribly injured sixty-year-old man, as if he was healing his wounds.

After a long time, Qiao Mu woke up leisurely.

"Why don't you kill me... want me to be bait to attract Joe's family?" he said:

"If you kill me, the Qiao family will definitely find you..."

"Shut up." Wu Shengren's expression turned cold:

"It's up to you whether you want to die or not, whether you want to die or not."

"And whether you can die now is my business, what has it to do with you?"

Wu Shengren looked down at the withered and decayed Wu Qingxin's corpse beside him.

"You are still weak, not good enough."

"Qiao Zhong, although you are already old, since you have such determination and fighting spirit, you must still have potential, and it is not yet time for you to die."

"Since you have the will to die, why not use your body to do something for me."

"Don't you want to practice divine skills? If this is done, I will give you the top skills."

arbor:....

You beat your life to death just now, and now you want me to do something for you?

"Oh, don't rush to refuse. Say it after listening, with your determination, you won't refuse if you think about it."

Wu Shengren clamped the arbor between his fingers, and looked leisurely at a towering mountain in the distance.

That is the scenic spot of this southern state, the Qingming Mountains.

The main peak of the Qingming Mountains, Qingming Peak soars into the sky, and there is a famous Taoist temple on it, named Qingyun Temple.

"You are dying in my hands now, the value is too low." Wu Shengren said lightly:

"Wouldn't it be better to assassinate the current Emperor Dayan and face that alien from the Xuantian Sect directly?"

Speaking of immortal cultivators, for the first time, some haze appeared in Wu Shengren's abyss-black eyes:

"Let me also see your majesty, how much can you leave before seeing the real immortal cultivator on the cloud with your own eyes?"

Qiao Mu is questioning Wu Shengren's humanity, so Wu Shengren naturally does the same.

It is naturally impossible for a powerful warrior with a firm mind to persuade with his mouth.

"If this is done, if you can live, I will give you the top-notch exercises. I look forward to seeing you come to me again in many years."

"If you die, the family elders and strong men you mentioned will come to take revenge, and I will follow as many as they come."

Wu Shengren didn't ask Qiao Mu if he was willing.

Wu Fu's truth is not spoken out, but punched out.

Since his reasoning is stronger, it is natural for him to make the decision.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and immediately after he finished speaking, he pinched him again and passed out.

"Eating all the flesh and blood of Qiao's family, to satisfy my appetite? Heh." Wu Shengren just laughed softly.

It doesn't matter what Qiao Mu thinks.

It doesn't matter whether there is a Qiao family behind him.

Of course, if there is a strong man from the Qiao family that Wu Shengren can also value, and he said what he just said, then Wu Shengren will also seriously consider it.

In the final analysis, it was Qiao Zhong, the sixty-year-old man standing in front of Wu Shengren, who was not strong enough.

Wu Shengren gave him a high look and listened to him a few more words, but it was because of the determination and fighting spirit shown by the old man, not his strength.

"The Qiao family...Which Qiao family is this?" Wu Shengren asked the Xingxuan envoy behind him.

Qiao is just a common surname, and Wu Shengren has destroyed more than one Qiao family.

"...Qiao Zhong's identity is unknown. But if you want to say that there are two Qiao family members in Nanzhou." Xingxuan envoy said:

"One is the Heyang Qiao family who have been exterminated, practicing Changshengquan...but they have already exterminated their family."

Speaking of this, envoy Xingxuan raised his head and looked at Saint Wu.

"It's not Heyang Qiao's." Wu Shengren said lightly:

"I only left one weird girl in the Qiao family in Heyang... Could it be possible that there are other branch clan members? This has nothing to do with this matter, you continue to talk."

Although Qiao Zhong used the Qiao family's Longevity Fist and Folding Wave Strength, the Longevity Fist Sutra has already been taken away by the martial sages and circulated in a small area within the Wuji Association, so it is difficult to trace Qiao Zhong's origin.

"Secondly, several well-known people with the surname Qiao have caused quite a commotion in Yan City and Heyang City..."

When Xingxuan envoy said this, he still had a toothache.

Guo Yan, the lord of Yancheng City, died at the hands of Qiao Sen, which was actually due to his misjudgment of information.

Unexpectedly, the Qiao family, which was judged by Xingxuan Envoy as "not existing at all", gradually became famous, and even appeared in front of Wu Shengren, and said those deafening words to him.

"Sounds like something, so let me look forward to the revenge of Qiao's family." After hearing this, Wu Shengren gestured to Xingxuan Envoy with his eyes.

Envoy Xingxuan, who was completely covered in robes, stepped forward, picked up Qiao Mu's body, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Wu Shengren didn't leave immediately, but just stood beside the ruined temple, looking up at the moonlight.

Not long after, another figure approached.

This was a middle-aged man whose clothes were stained with blood, and his expression was firm. There was a long gash in his waist and abdomen, which almost cut him in half, but not much blood flowed out.

What is even more amazing is that the flesh and blood are slowly wriggling in this long and narrow wound, gradually recovering.

"Since you've come here, should you be the one who lured Xuantianzong away?" Wu Shengren asked.

The blood-stained middle-aged man did not respond immediately, but first glanced at the withered corpse of Wu Qingxin, and frowned slightly.

"Wu Shengren..." He said in a deep voice:

"If one day I die too, it will definitely not be for you."

"Do things hurt their kind? Wu Qizheng." Wu Shengren only smiled lightly:

"You can also try to kill me...Forget it, you don't want to do that either."

Wu Qizheng also had the same surname as Wu, and was also one of the three thousand martial arts geniuses back then.

Among these three thousand disciples, Wu Qingxin is special.

She jumped out of this [-]-disciple breeding Gu field early on, and went to the fairy gate,

But Wu Qi is different.

The three thousand disciples back then were martial arts geniuses who had spent 40 years searching all over Kyushu.

Each of them is very extraordinary, absolutely no mediocrity, and has been taught by Wu Shengren, the most powerful martial artist in the world, and they practice the best skills.

Among the three thousand disciples back then, the number who can survive to the present is actually no more than a hundred.

Wu Qizheng is one of the three thousand disciples who have survived this bloody selection.

It is not because he is strong enough that he has been able to stand beside Wu Shengren alive so far.

Because no matter how strong the pure martial arts strength is, it is difficult to compare with the martial saints.

He can live because he is useful.

"Wu Qingxin's weakness lies in his state of mind, and you, Wu Qizheng..." Wu Shengren said lightly:

"In today's world, 'positive' is the Achilles' heel."

Chapter 101 Chapter 96 The Truth

Heyang Fucheng.

In the morning, the morning light illuminates the sky, and a new day begins again.

Pedestrians came and went on the street, and occasionally someone stopped to talk, the scene of calm and bustling was exactly the same as usual.

The Jade-faced Flying Dragon who had just walked out of the familiar medical center felt as if it had passed away when he saw this scene again.

Yesterday morning, they accepted the summoning order from the Xingxuan Envoy of the Wujihui and participated in the hunt for the saintess Wu Qingxin.

Day and night passed.

Of the 11 people who participated in the hunting operation, only the jade-faced flying dragon and a fifth-rank warrior remained, and the two survived.

What is even more outrageous than this survival rate is what they saw and heard in this day and night, which completely subverted their perception of martial arts.

In the first half of the night, Wu Qingxin was very dangerous. Many of them were burned to death with the Bone Erosion Lihuo Talisman, and almost wiped out the entire army.

But compared to Wu Qingxin's threat, Wu Shengren who has been lurking in front of them, it is really a difference.

Wu Shengren, who had been dormant for 40 years, finally appeared, and Qiao Zhong actually discussed the topic of cannibalism with Wu Shengren....

"Wu Shengren..." Jade Faced Flying Dragon's eyes were a little dull, and he read:

"Is this the most powerful person in martial arts? Is this the ultimate martial arts?"

Thinking of this, the jade-faced flying dragon subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xuantian Temple in the north of the city.

The surrounding streets of the Taoist temple have basically been repaired, and the traces of the fight when Jopiff died have almost completely disappeared, and the number of pilgrims and believers in the past is about the same as in the past.

He withdrew his gaze, only in a daze in his heart.

Immortal?Martial arts?

Does anyone here have a way?

"Jade Faced Flying Dragon, what do you plan to do next?" the fifth-rank warrior asked:

"Are you aware of the god-refining exercises given by Xingxuan Envoy? Martial Saints don't look down on the weak. If we practice a little slower, we should be able to live for a while longer?"

When they left the Saintess Village, the Xingxuan Envoy of the Martial Arts Association also handed over two ordinary cheats of martial arts to them before leaving, saying that this was the reward for hunting the Saintess.

"Holy Maiden Wu Qingxin is dead. I have acquired the mysterious book of refining that I have dreamed of for many years, and I can comprehend the way of refining gods. This should be a happy thing...but..."

Thinking of what happened last night, they didn't even have a trace of joy, only deep fear.

"You can't just pretend nothing happened..." Jade Faced Flying Dragon put the alchemy book in his arms into his arms.

Of course he will not give up on the exercises, but before that, he still has one more thing to do.

"I'm going to find the person who listens to Chaolou." The Jade Faced Flying Dragon said suddenly.

Among the 11 people summoned by the Star Profound Envoy this time, the Jade Faced Flying Dragon was the one with the most extensive knowledge and the deepest experience.

The reason for this is actually that he had contact with Tingchaolou before, and obtained a lot of secrets from it.

He said: "Tingchaolou is the most well-informed force in the martial arts. With their abilities, they may be able to absorb this heavy news about the martial sage, and they can also spread this news in the shortest possible time."

"Besides, Qiao Zhong can't die in vain... It seems that his life and death are still uncertain, but in the hands of Wu Shengren, life and death will be a matter of time." Jade-faced flying dragon thought of the sixty-year-old man who met by chance, and felt a little bit in his heart shock.

Wu Shengren dared to eat, he dared to let people eat, and even asked him to eat more of Qiao's family.

All he could say was that he was shocked.