I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 293 It’s you!

"not good!"

The woman didn't expect that her husband couldn't even take the other party's knife. She was so shocked that her face turned pale. She kept pinching the magic formula with her hands, and then opened her mouth and spit out a stream of cold air. It turned into a huge ice dragon and pounced towards Xia Daoming.

This cold air was accumulated through her years of secret practice. It was extremely powerful and she would never release it easily unless it was a critical moment.

Sure enough, when the Ice Dragon was released, it not only flew at an extremely fast speed, but also emitted a terrifying cold air. In an instant, it froze an area of ​​dozens of feet and blocked the direction of Xia Daoming's advance.

A hint of surprise flashed across Xia Daoming's eyes.

The power of the magic cast by this woman was far beyond his expectations.

This spell is actually comparable to a strike from a late Jindan realm.

However, Xia Daoming was merely surprised.

He formed the Subduing Tiger Seal with his hands and pressed towards the ice that lay across the sky in front of him and the ice dragon that was constantly crossing the ice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The ice cracked.

The Subduing Tiger Seal was firmly imprinted on the Ice Chilong.

Cracks appeared on the huge body of the Ice Dragon, and then it collapsed like an iceberg.

As the ice dragon collapsed, the female monk felt an invisible terrifying force rushing towards her like an overwhelming force.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood rushed up her throat and she couldn't help but spurt out from her rosy little mouth.

After defeating the ice and the ice dragon, the Subduing Tiger Seal also began to crack and was instantly blown away by the wind.

Xia Daoming felt a cold force rushing into his body, but his body was strong and the sea of ​​blood was boundless and vast, so he swallowed up and dissipated the recoil force in the blink of an eye.

His body couldn't help but pause slightly in the air.

The man was quite capable. He immediately seized the brief respite opportunity his wife had given him. Not only did he recall the Yang Yi Sword, he also flashed and landed next to his wife, and the two stood side by side.

At the same time, the golden ring also covered her wife.

But his wife was still worried, so she immediately released a white flag.

The waving of the flag actually formed a series of rapidly rotating cold wind shields outside the golden light shield.

The cold wind was as sharp as a knife, surrounding all around and could instantly turn even steel into slag.

The woman's Yin Yi sword was still trapped in the Wanshe Yindu Banner, where a ball of black gas was rolling in the sky, and bursts of sounds of monsters and swords were constantly heard. It was obvious that she could not get out for a while.

However, under the two layers of protective shields, there was the Yang Yi sword that had been recalled and hung outside, emitting sword light, ready to prepare for Xia Daoming's next attack. The male and female monks finally felt much more at ease, and then they looked at the man who suddenly stopped rushing forward and was looking at them calmly.

"It's you! How is this possible!?"

When the couple saw Xia Daoming's face clearly, they realized that he was the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had helped to set up the formation earlier. They exclaimed almost at the same time, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Yes, it's me!" Xia Daoming smiled indifferently, looking the two of them up and down, like a hunter looking at his prey.

More than ten years ago, the ancient ruins of Nie Yan were full of dangers. In order to preserve his strength, Xia Daoming would use sneak attacks if possible, no matter whether he was facing monsters or Jindan cultivators. If he couldn't, he would fight quickly and decisively without any delay.

But today is different.

The vast sea here is an excellent training ground.

The couple were both mid-stage Jindan cultivators, and they happened to be excellent sparring partners. Xia Daoming naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to use them as whetstones to hone his Qi and body skills.

Especially in the art of Qi training, he needs the training of powerful people, maybe he will have a chance to reach perfection as soon as possible, and he can't just pin his hopes on the Jiuyou Fruit.

In the Great Xuan Territory, he couldn't find such a good place and sparring partner without any worries.

“I never thought that in this day and age, there are still people who can practice the body-refining martial arts to such a powerful level. It really amazes me.

However, if I am right, you must have used some very costly secret technique. Otherwise, even if you are a natural body-refining genius and have opened up a sea of ​​blood, you would not be able to exert such powerful force in this era."

The man's expression quickly returned to calm, and he looked at Xia Daoming and talked slowly.

The woman's expression also returned to calm at this time, but her hands kept making sword gestures.

As the woman made sword gestures, the black gas in the air churned more and more violently.

Xia Daoming frowned slightly inadvertently, and sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, even if his spiritual awareness was powerful and the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner had mysterious uses, it would still be difficult for it to trap a magic weapon of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator for a long time.

However, Xia Daoming was already honing his Qi training skills, and was also trying his best to learn how to wield the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner to fight the enemy. Even though he knew that he could not trap the opponent in the end, he still tried his best to persevere.

"All secret techniques are not only costly but also difficult to sustain. What happened before was our fault, husband and wife. So, we will take out the two demon cores as an apology and stop here. What do you think, fellow Daoist?" The man looked at Xia Daoming intently and continued.

"Haha, what if I say no!" Xia Daoming suddenly laughed out loud.

"Why bother? Do you really think that you alone can keep my husband and I here? In the end, you won't get any benefit and end up staying here forever." The man sneered.

As he spoke, a clear sword chant was heard, and a black light, like a black dragon, tore through the black air, broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye flew into the Yang Yi Sword hanging in the air.

Then the two swords merged into one, transforming into a giant sword that was half black and half white, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura. "Interesting!" Xia Daoming's eyes lit up, not only did he not show the shock and retreat that the other party expected, but instead had an expression of delight at seeing the prey.

"Hmph, since fellow Daoist is so interested, then we two husband and wife will let you see how powerful we are!" Upon seeing this, the two men shouted coldly in unison. The giant sword had already rolled up two mysterious sword lights, one black and one white, and broke through the air to kill Xia Daoming.

Upon seeing this, Xia Daoming's mind moved, and the Xuanmeng Mirror shone towards the black and white swords.

The black and white sword suddenly emitted a bright sword light, forming a dazzling black and white halo in front of it.

As the black and white light circles rotated, the mirror light was actually extinguished.

"What a magic weapon!"

Xia Daoming's eyes couldn't help but light up again, and the Ten Thousand Poisonous Snakes Banner hanging above his head unfolded again, and the rolling black gas swept towards the black and white sword.

But it was only a short time before the black and white sword broke through the black air.

"As expected, a mid-stage Jindan is not comparable to a newly promoted early-stage Jindan, and a powerful magic weapon is far from being comparable to a top-level magic weapon."

Xia Daoming saw the black and white swords coming out and swung his sword to chop them away.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The two swords merged into one, and the power of the Jindan cultivators seemed to be twisted into one.

This time, the black and white sword blocked Xia Daoming's swords several times in succession before it fell back and was fixed by the light of the Xuanmeng Mirror. Then, before it could break free, a ball of black gas swallowed it up again.

But not long after, the black and white sword appeared again.

Xia Daoming smiled coldly, swung his sword to repel it, and used the Mirror Light and the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner to trap it again.

At the beginning, although the Jindan couple was shocked by Xia Daoming's physical training and martial arts combat power, they could not block his several swords even if they joined forces. However, when they saw him chop off the flying sword, they trapped the flying sword with two mysterious magic weapons. They thought that his secret method could not be unleashed continuously, and they were secretly happy.

I thought that after he used the secret method to exhaust his energy, blood and strength, I might be able to take the opportunity to capture him and seize the two mysterious magic weapons.

As a result, as time went by, the faces of the Jindan couple became more and more ugly, and their hearts sank.

A very bad guess, but one that they were unwilling to believe, kept popping up in their minds.

It’s not that the opponent’s secret techniques cannot be unleashed continuously, but that the opponent is using them to practice those two mysterious magic weapons.

Not only that, the other party also used that vicious and insidious magic weapon, like boiling a frog in warm water, constantly eroding and poisoning their magic weapons and true energy.

After being trapped in the black air many times, they have clearly felt that the Yin-Yang Sword is not functioning smoothly, and spots have appeared on the sword light. Not only that, their true energy and magic power seem to have been invaded by something sinister. After this battle, they will have to spend several years refining this sinister thing.

The couple looked at each other and understood each other instantly.

The black and white sword broke through the air from the black gas and no longer attacked Xia Daoming, but turned into a rainbow and flew backwards.

Almost at the same time, a golden light shot out from the protective shield and turned into a huge golden hand, grabbing the body of the Ghost Car on the ground.

Then a wind dragon roared and swept them up, flying through the air.

The black and white swords emitted balls of sword light, forming a sky full of sword curtains, following behind.

When Xia Daoming saw this, a hint of regret flashed across his eyes.

What a good sparring partner, but it’s a pity that the other party suddenly gave up.

"Don't leave!"

Xia Daoming shouted loudly and turned into a streak of blood-red lightning. He chased after the sword curtain set up by the black and white swords at an astonishing speed.

Xia Daoming did not swing his sword, but just opened his hand.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl suddenly came out from his palm.

It was the third body-refining magical power that Xia Daoming learned from the ancient scroll of Qingyuan Sect, the palm thunder method!

Today, the power of this palm thunder is much greater than that in the Dragon Fish Sea.

But unfortunately, only eighteen can be stored above the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!" With a sound, thunder struck the sword curtain.

The sword curtain suddenly collapsed, and even the electric current on the black and white swords ran wildly, buzzing in the air and shaking.

"Thunder magic!"

The Jindan couple inside the two layers of protective shields also felt a wave of discomfort and numbness all over their bodies, and couldn't help but exclaim in horror.

Thunder magic is extremely strong and masculine, extremely fast, and incredibly powerful, far exceeding ordinary magic.

However, there are very few people who understand and successfully practice thunder magic.

As a result, the two never dreamed that Xia Daoming, whose cultivation was only in the late foundation building stage, not only mastered the thunder technique, but the power of his attack was comparable to the full-strength attack of a late Jindan stage cultivator.

How could the two of them know that the thunder magic performed by Xia Daoming was not a spell, but a magical power to cultivate the body.

Just as he felt the numbness, Xia Daoming had already reached the two of them.

(End of this chapter)