Chapter 313 Killed
The Golden Core cultivator stood high in the void, coldly looking down at the clone that fell to the ground.
With the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage, even if there is some mercy, it is not something that a Qi training stage person can easily bear. At this time, half of the bones in the clone's body are broken, and the body is invaded by alien spiritual power, and the whole body feels like falling into an ice cave. His cultivation was completely ruined and he couldn't even move his fingers.
Uh-huh!
The golden elixir monk flicked his finger, condensing several ice needles out of thin air and piercing the acupuncture points of the clone like lightning.
This is a secret method of Beihan Immortal Palace. It will not kill people after being pierced into the human body, but it will produce the feeling of thousands of ants eating the heart, making people miserable.
The reason why the Golden elixir monk did this was naturally to make the clone surrender and force the clone to hand over the secret method and elixir recipe.
The person is already dead, and killing the clone can only vent his anger. Only by obtaining the secret method and elixir can the loss be restored.
Not all cultivators will carry secret techniques and other things with them, and soul searching cannot 100% obtain all memories. Just in case, it is undoubtedly the safest to let the clone voluntarily hand it over, which is why it is not killed directly. The reason for the doppelganger.
Unfortunately, this method, which is enough to cause the collapse of most Qi training stages, is of no use to clones. Only Xu Mu is willing to even let the soul escape directly. How can ordinary physical pain affect him.
"Being able to catch the mutant mist bird! Being able to kill the foundation-building monks of our Northern Han Immortal Palace! It's really not easy!"
Seeing that the clone was obviously seriously injured, but still looking calm and calm, the coldness in the eyes of the golden elixir cultivator was even worse, as if two people were separated from each other.
"But in my hands, even the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Mother will turn into molten iron! I want to see how long you can last! Hmph!"
The golden elixir monk snorted coldly, waved his hand to condense more ice needles, and continuously pierced the clone's body. In just a few breaths, the clone turned into a hedgehog.
The mouth, eyes, and internal organs were all penetrated by ice needles, and blood oozed out. The scene looked weird and horrifying!
But in this case, the clone still didn't react much, as if those ice needles hadn't pierced him. The corners of his mouth even raised slightly, as if he was mocking the other party's incompetence.
This move completely angered the Jindan monk.
"Okay! Very good! Wait until I pull out your soul and refine it with elixir fire for three days and three nights, and see if you can still smile!"
Originally, he wanted to force Xu Mu to surrender through physical torture, but now it seems that it doesn't work, so he can only break the boat and attack the soul directly.
The pain of the soul far exceeds that of the body, not to mention that if the soul is damaged, the chance of reincarnation will be lost. This is more terrifying than death for cultivators.
The golden elixir cultivator flew to the clone, and pressed the magic formula with his hand to use the soul-drawing technique.
At this moment, the clone said: "Have you ever heard of a saying that villains die from talking too much!"
Because of the ice needle, every time his mouth moved, the wound would be pulled and blood would flow out, and his voice would be a little unclear.
In a word, his entire face was covered in blood, like a demon from hell.
"What? Do you still think someone will come to save you?" the golden elixir monk said with disdain.
This is the chassis of Beihan Immortal Palace, and he is the only Golden Core Stager who can stay in the nearby area. Even if there are people behind him, it is impossible to run here under the guard of the monks from Beihan Immortal Palace. Save people.
That's why he was so relaxed and comfortable when he killed the clones, and he wasn't in a hurry at all.
"It's not that I will, but I will."
The clone laughed, and wounds all over his body burst.
"Then I want to see who is so bold and dares to go against our Beihan Immortal Palace!" The Jindan monk snorted coldly and said with a sinister smile: "But you must not be able to see it!"
He kneaded the magic formula in his hand and continued to use his method. At this moment, an unabashedly tyrannical aura suddenly appeared in his perception.
The golden elixir monk frowned slightly, but still had no intention of stopping.
Regardless of whether he came to save people or not, he was prepared to deal with the clone first.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically, because the speed of the breath was too fast, and he thought it had already reached a hundred feet.
He stopped abruptly, looked back, and saw a purple ray of light rushing straight towards him. He instinctively activated his protective magic weapon, and an ice crystal-colored hexagonal shield blocked his face, and he shouted.
"Who are you--"
Before he finished speaking, the purple escaping light was already in front of him, entangled with thunder and flames, and the violent momentum almost suffocated him.
How could it be so strong?
Could it be the Nascent Soul Lord?
The golden elixir monk felt cold all over his body, and he was filled with fear from the inside out.
He wanted to hide, he wanted to shout, but it was too late.
The speed of the escaping light was so fast that the moment his thoughts flashed, it had already hit all the magic weapons in his body.
It must be blocked! It must be blocked!
As long as I can block one breath, I have hope of escaping!
The Jindan monk kept praying in his heart!
boom! Crackling!
Thunder, flames, and air explosions erupted almost instantly.
Click!
The magic shield, which was refined using ten thousand years of ice marrow and was strong enough to withstand the attacks of several early-stage Jindan monks, was shattered into pieces without even being able to block it for a moment.
Could this man's body be a magic weapon?
As soon as the golden elixir monk had this idea, the purple escaping light had already hit him with unabated force. Even the seventh-level defensive magic weapon could not withstand the attack. How could his body alone resist it.
There was just a bang, and infinite power exploded on the Golden Core cultivator's body, directly tearing his body into pieces. Blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Uh-huh!
Dunguang flew for a certain distance before slowly stopping. The purple flames disappeared, revealing an old man with white wings on his back.
It was none other than Xu Mu's true self, who had hurriedly arrived.
"Still trying to run!"
Xu Mu snorted coldly, and a purple thunderbolt flew out of his hand and hit the ground. He let out a scream, and then a puff of green smoke came out, which was the smoke after the soul was destroyed.
After all, the opponent was a golden elixir monk. Although his body was smashed by Xu Mu, his soul was not that easy to die. He wanted to escape secretly, but he still didn't escape Xu Mu's grasp.
Xu Mu made a move with his hand, and all the valuable things on the corpse flew over and were pocketed by him. Then he released purple flames and burned all the corpse fragments into ashes, truly destroying the corpse, destroying the traces, breaking the bones and scattering ashes. The soul is gone.
In fact, with his current strength and the situation that just happened, it doesn't matter whether he does this kind of thing or not. The reason why he does it is just a habit.
"Fortunately, the clone was not completely destroyed!"
Looking at the extremely miserable clone on the ground, Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a little miserable, there was still hope of saving it.
He brought out a total of four clones. He had already destroyed one at the Golden Core stage, and he didn't want to destroy another one.
It would be such a loss if two of them were destroyed before even seeing the Heavenly Lake of Creation.
Here, Xu Mu had just put away the clone, and the group of Jindan monks from Beihan Immortal Palace had already surrounded him from all directions.