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Chapter 356 Killing Yuanying [Long chapter, please vote]

Chapter 356 Killing Yuanying [Long chapter, please vote]

"This child's consciousness is so strong that he can even distract himself to manipulate the three ancient jade talismans in this situation. We must not keep this child. Otherwise, if he escapes, once he grows up and comes looking for us, not to mention me, I'm afraid even my master will be killed."

Master Ma Ling was determined to kill, no longer caring about the injuries on his body, and used killing moves one after another.

Later on, wisps of purple flames began to attach to the Tianwu Sword.

That is the fire of the Nascent Soul. Once it touches the enemy, it can not only burn the magic weapon, but can even pass through the magic weapon and entangle the enemy's true essence and magic power like a thorn in the flesh.

It would be fine if the enemy is a Nascent Soul cultivator, as you can use the Nascent Soul fire to resist the Nascent Soul fire.

But if it was just a Jindan cultivator, once invaded by the Yuanying fire, his entire body would probably be ignited and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Master Ma Ling did not hesitate to consume the Nascent Soul Fire. Even though Xia Daoming had a strong spiritual awareness and the help of the divine eye, which allowed him to detect any flaws in the Nascent Soul cultivator's killing moves, he was still in danger and in a panic.

In desperation, Xia Daoming could no longer show weakness to the enemy.

The nine runes on the Mountain God's Scepter were activated again.

Not only that, in critical situations, the thunder above the sea of ​​blood would be released from time to time to resist the fire of the Nascent Soul.

Thunder is extremely strong and masculine, and can resist the invasion of Nascent Soul Fire.

Seeing that Xia Daoming could actually activate nine runes and had a thunder talisman in his hand that could resist his Nascent Soul Fire, Master Ma Ling's heart sank suddenly and he felt a little uneasy.

He wanted to retreat, but then he thought that if he let Xia Daoming go this time, he and his sect would be in great trouble in the future. Moreover, Master Ma Ling had always had an obsession in his heart, which was that Xia Daoming would never be able to survive him.

If he gave up at this time, it is very likely that Wei Shan Jiuren would fail and miss the best opportunity to kill Xia Daoming.

"kill!"

Master Ma Ling completely suppressed the uneasiness and retreat in his heart and was determined to kill Xia Daoming.

"kill!"

Xia Daoming was also determined to kill Master Ma Ling, otherwise there would be endless trouble. He was not surprised but happy when he saw that Master Ma Ling's attacks were becoming more and more fierce.

The level of the Sea of ​​Blood continues to drop.

Xia Daoming's body continued to shrink, his eye sockets became deeply sunken, and his cheekbones became high and protruding.

The number of axes stimulated by the mountain god's scepter dropped from nine to seven.

This is the limit of what Xia Daoming's boundless sea of ​​blood can endure.

The thunder above the sea of ​​blood was constantly being sent out, and gradually there were only four left.

The ancient jade talismans thrown out by both sides have turned into ashes.

Finally, Xia Daoming summoned the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner, the Yin-Yang Banner, and the Five Elements Xuan Geng Sword all at once to help share some of Wu Tiandao's offensive.

"It turned out that you were the one who killed the Jindan guardian of Xuantian Pavilion!"

After such a long and fierce battle, Master Ma Ling's magic power was almost exhausted.

When he saw Xia Daoming successively using the Ten Thousand Snakes Poisonous Banner and other sinister and powerful magic weapons, as well as a set of flying swords, he could not help but be shocked and angry.

The sun finally sank below the sea level.

Under the dark sky, several balls of light were churning and colliding.

Master Ma Ling's Tianwu Sword was no longer able to trap Xia Daoming.

Now the two sides are in a stalemate.

A bright moon slowly rose into the night sky, casting mercury-like light on the two of them.

One was skinny as a stick, and the other had all his hair standing on end, most of it burnt black.

Both of them were in a miserable state.

Compared to their miserable appearance, the condition inside their bodies was even worse.

A sea of ​​blood was almost dried up, the golden elixir in the lower dantian was dull and even had several spider-like lines on it.

As for the other one, the Nascent Soul in the lower Dantian Huangting was listless, and the skin that was originally crystal clear and as delicate as if it could be blown away became wrinkled, like a little old man.

Finally, Master Ma Ling began to think of backing out again.

He realized that even if he could kill Xia Daoming, his Nascent Soul would probably suffer irreparable damage.

If he really reached that state, his path of cultivation would have come to an end, and there would be no possibility of a breakthrough.

As this thought came to mind, the blade light of the Tianwu Sword suddenly increased, forcing back the Mountain God Axe, and rolled up a rainbow light, breaking through the air in the direction of the Great Xuan Realm.

"Boy, I'll let you go this time!"

In the rainbow light, the cold voice of Master Ma Ling was heard.

"Where to go!"

Xia Daoming shouted loudly, and blood-red electric light and green wings lit up on his body at the same time, and he chased after Master Ma Ling like a bolt of green and red lightning.

The speed is even faster than Master Ma Ling's rainbow light.

Watching the two rays of light breaking through the air one after the other in front of him, Yu Wenfeng was stunned, unable to believe that what he saw was real.

The young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, who she had once regarded as an ignorant and audacious young cultivator in the ancient ruins of Longyu Sea, not only killed the Yuanying elder of Xuantian Pavilion and forced him to retreat voluntarily, but he also refused to give up and kept chasing her all the way.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yu Wenfeng would never have believed it.

Soon, Yuwen Feng came to his senses and rode the Fire Phoenix in the direction where the two rays of light disappeared.

Master Ma Ling and Xia Daoming were extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, the two flew hundreds of miles.

The sea area ahead was blocked by thick fog, which was blowing towards Master Ma Ling with the wind.

It is not uncommon to see heavy fog at sea at night.

And there didn't seem to be anything unusual about the fog.

Master Ma Ling, who was retreating, didn't care.

But Xia Daoming's relentless pursuit made Master Ma Ling feel humiliated and extremely angry.

"Boy, don't go too far!" Master Ma Ling turned his head and looked at Xia Daoming. The muscles on his face were twisted together with anger, making him look particularly ferocious.

He is a dignified Nascent Soul ancestor, but now he has chosen to flee. How could a mere Golden Core cultivator still pursue him relentlessly?

"kill!"

What responded to Master Ma Ling were seven axes that quickly flew through the air and two bolts of lightning.

"You!" Master Ma Ling was furious but could only raise his hand helplessly. The Tianwu Sword broke through the air again, split into nine, and faced the seven axes and two thunders.

At this time, a mysterious mirror light shone towards Tianwu Dao.

Master Ma Ling once again summoned his flying sword and reached the mirror light.

But at this moment, a little golden light suddenly rushed out from the foggy sea ahead.

The golden light was dazzling and bright, and when it rushed out, it turned out to be a golden eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet.

As the eagle flew out, golden light surged from its wings, and then bits of golden light shot out, covering the sky and the moon. It was actually a sky full of golden feather swords.

Not only that, the golden eagle followed closely behind the golden feather swords in the sky, and its two sharp claws shining with golden light grabbed towards Master Ma Ling.

Rays of golden light streaked across the night sky, as brilliant and dazzling as a group of meteors.

The sound was so huge and the aura was so powerful that it was even comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

At another time, an attack of this power was not at the Nascent Soul level after all, so Master Ma Ling would naturally be able to deal with it more easily.

But at this moment, Master Ma Ling was seriously injured and had very little magic power left. Behind him was Xia Daoming, a perverted Jindan cultivator, who was attacking him with all his might. The sudden attack from the Golden-winged Eagle was a disaster for Master Ma Ling.

"No! Damn it!"

Master Ma Ling finally showed a trace of panic in his eyes, and a strong sense of uneasiness and crisis surged in his heart.

He never dreamed that Xia Daoming would endure to such a cruel degree.

Such a powerful assistant was not released during the previous attack. Even when the fighting between the two sides became so brutal, he remained inactive until he finally couldn't bear it anymore, his will to fight faded, and he turned around to retreat. Only then did he suddenly rush out from the fog.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood talisman that sank into the Chilong Ball hanging above his head.

The Chilongzhu shines brightly.

The body is covered with scales and a dragon is coiled around it.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Sword feathers shot out onto the coiled Chilong and its scales.

"Ccrunch! Crunch!"

The sharp claws followed suit.

The claws scratched across the Chilong armor, making a harsh sound of metal friction.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The Chilong Armor was not broken, but blood gushed out of Master Ma Ling's mouth uncontrollably.

Just as Master Ma Ling's blood was gushing out, an extremely terrifying aura that made Xia Daoming's hair stand on end escaped from the top of Master Ma Ling's head.

A miniature statue of Master Ma Ling slowly rose above his head. It was none other than Master Ma Ling's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is the life-long effort of a Qi-refining cultivator, and it is a matter of life and death.

The Nascent Soul in its early stages is still very weak and needs to be protected by the physical body. It will never be released from the body unless it is absolutely necessary.

As soon as the Nascent Soul emerged from Master Ma Ling's forehead, he held the Chilong Pearl in one hand and chanted some magic words with the other.

The surging power of the Nascent Soul poured into the Chilong Pearl.

The Chilong Armor, which had been beaten by Xiao Jin's feather sword and claws and had lost its luster, suddenly shone brightly and recovered. After that, Xiao Jin's attacks could no longer shake the Chilong Armor, but as Xiao Jin's fierce attacks continued, the Yuanying holding the Chilong Pearl became smaller and smaller, and its demeanor became more and more listless, like a sickly baby.

As soon as his Nascent Soul appeared, Master Ma Ling seemed to be invincible all of a sudden.

But his face was ashen and his muscles were twisted together.

"Well, I have greatly underestimated you. You actually planned from the beginning to keep me here.

But you know that a sneak attack will never kill me. If this spiritual bird lurks at close range, I will definitely discover it and it will not have the effect of catching the enemy by surprise. That’s why you have been enduring until now!

But do you think you can kill me like this? The ability of a Nascent Soul cultivator is definitely not something you, a mere Golden Core cultivator, can understand! This time, I will risk my life to completely damage my Nascent Soul, but I will kill you!"

Master Ma Ling and the Nascent Soul above his head cast glances at Xia Daoming with deep resentment. Almost at the same time, the two men, one big and one small, raised their hands and pointed at Xia Daoming.

All of a sudden, the Tianwu Sword let out a roar like a ferocious beast, and the sword light shone brightly, and the sky full of sword light swept towards Xia Daoming like a tidal wave.

The seven axes shattered one after another as they came into contact with the sword light.

Two bolts of lightning struck over, but were also extinguished by the sword light.

The sword flashed like a unstoppable force.

The seven flying swords of Yin Yang and the Five Elements Xuan Geng transformed into impenetrable sword light, wrapping Xia Daoming around, but were swallowed up by the surging knife light in a blink of an eye, and turned into seven small swords, falling into the air.

The silver-scale mirror hung above Xia Daoming's head, dropping silver light and silver scales that surrounded him.

But under the light of the sword, it was like snow melting and the light of the mirror extinguished.

"Crack! Click!"

Xia Daoming seemed to hear the sound of something breaking coming from his lower dantian, and blood could not stop flowing out of his mouth.

A red fire tortoise shield appeared, blocking Xia Daoming.

"Pon! Pon! Pon!"

Balls of flames exploded on the turtle shield as the sword light fell.

Then, the Red Fire Turtle Shield quickly dimmed and fell into the sea.

"Haha! I have no problem mobilizing the power of my Nascent Soul and controlling the Tianwu Sword. How can you resist me? Go to hell!" Upon seeing this, Master Ma Ling showed a look of satisfaction on his face as if he had gotten his revenge.

But at this moment, Xia Daoming, who was about to be engulfed by the knife light, had a strange smile on his face.

He didn't know when he was holding a gray bead the size of a pigeon egg with many small holes on it.

A strange light flashed.

The happy expression on Master Ma Ling's face suddenly froze, and he felt a sharp pain as if a needle pierced his head, causing him to subconsciously hug his head.

"what!"

At this moment, Yuanying suddenly screamed, with a look of pain on his face. He couldn't even hold the Chilong Pearl, and it fell out of his hand.

The Chilong Armor turned into a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

A sharp claw instantly pierced through Master Ma Ling's chest.

“The Thorn God Pearl! You actually have a Nascent Soul-level Thorn God Pearl! I underestimated you!”

Master Ma Ling's eyes suddenly widened, he slowly lowered his head, muttering to himself, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true, his eyes were full of regret and unwillingness!
Almost at the same time, a feather sword cut the Nascent Soul into two halves.

But the Nascent Soul that was separated into two halves actually reunited into one, but its figure became a little fainter.

Then, the Nascent Soul flashed in the air at an incredible speed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

However, the Nascent Soul had just teleported ten miles away when nine white skeletons suddenly appeared and surrounded it.

The skeleton stretched out its five fingers, and streams of black air shot out from its fingertips, forming a black net of yin energy that enveloped the Nascent Soul.

Then the white skeleton opened its mouth and spewed out balls of black netherworld fire at the Nascent Soul.

This Netherworld Fire has many different colors and is not very powerful.

At another time, it would be difficult to hurt the Nascent Soul.

But now this Nascent Soul was severely damaged, and the original body that was guarding it had been killed. When the Nether Fire fell on it, it made crackling sounds like firewood being ignited. Wisps of green gas escaped from its body and were sucked away by the white skeleton.

Every time the skeleton inhaled a wisp of green air, the bones on its body became more crystal clear and the aura became more sinister and powerful.

The Nascent Soul was ignited by the Netherworld Fire, and it struggled and wailed inside, bowing to Xia Daoming repeatedly and begging for mercy.

However, Xia Daoming turned a blind eye and his body swayed in the air, as if he would fall into the sea at the next moment.

There was a flash of golden light.

Xiao Jin flew over and supported Xia Daoming on his broad wings as he was about to fall into the sea.

"How are you?"

Yu Wenfeng, who had just arrived at this time, did not care about the shock of Master Ma Ling's death. She flew over quickly, without bothering to avoid suspicion, and flew to Xia Daoming's side, allowing him to fall into her arms.

"I succeeded! I killed a Nascent Soul cultivator! I finally avenged Brother Luo!" Xia Daoming grinned, but the blood could not stop gushing out of his mouth.

Although he eventually killed Master Ma Ling in this battle, he himself was also seriously injured. Not only did cracks appear in his golden elixir, but his sea of ​​blood was almost dry. His whole body felt like it was falling apart, and his brain was a splitting headache.

No wonder.

With Xia Daoming's current trump card, he is confident of defeating Master Ma Ling.

But the difficulty of killing him increases exponentially.

Generally speaking, only when three or four early Nascent Soul cultivators join forces or a middle Nascent Soul cultivator pays a certain price will they have a chance to kill an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

As Xia Daoming said, in the final analysis, he has only reached the initial stage of Golden Core in Qi Refining, and his body refining is only at the Sea of ​​Blood stage, and his spiritual power can only reach the Nascent Soul level.

Even if he had the help of ancient currency such as the Mountain God's Sceptre and Xiao Jin, whose combat power was close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be impossible for him to be on par with three or four Nascent Soul early or middle stage cultivators.

It can be said that Xia Daoming racked his brains to finally kill Master Ma Ling. He was determined to kill himself from the very beginning and did not hesitate to use himself as bait to wear down Master Ma Ling step by step.

In order to prevent any mistakes and ultimately achieve the effect of a one-hit kill, even powerful weapons like the Thorn God Pearl were saved until the last moment!
If he had taken the bead a little earlier, before Master Ma Ling was forced to release his Nascent Soul, or before his true energy and magic power were almost exhausted, it would certainly have had a miraculous effect. However, with Master Ma Ling's cultivation level and reaction speed, in all likelihood, it would only be able to seriously injure him, but not kill him.

If Master Ma Ling releases his Nascent Soul at the cost of completely damaging it, he can still escape.

There will be endless troubles then!

"Yes, you killed a Nascent Soul cultivator! You killed a Nascent Soul cultivator!" Yu Wenfeng hugged Xia Daoming tightly in her arms, but her tears could not stop flowing down.

At this moment, her inner self-blame, guilt, heartache and emotion far outweighed her shock.

She felt that Xia Daoming in her arms was losing vitality, and the aura of golden elixir continued to escape from his lower dantian.

This is a sign of excessive damage to the Qi and blood, causing the golden elixir to rupture.

If Qi and blood are damaged, there are ways to slowly replenish them, but if the golden elixir is ruptured, it means that the future path of cultivation for Qi-refining cultivators will be cut off.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been injured so badly, and your golden elixir wouldn't have ruptured!" Yu Wenfeng kept wiping the blood flowing from Xia Daoming's mouth with her delicate hands.

"You don't have to blame yourself. The moment I decided to take action, I had already made the worst plan. Although my blood and energy are severely depleted and my golden elixir is ruptured, at least I am still alive. Master Ma Ling was eventually killed by me and did not get away. This result is actually not bad." Xia Daoming grinned at Yuwen Feng and struggled to sit up.

After all, he is a married man, and it is not appropriate for him to lie in the arms of a beautiful woman like this!

Just this movement made Xia Daoming grit his teeth in pain and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Damn it, I didn't feel anything just now, why do I feel so much pain all over my body now!"

"Don't move. I'll feed you a healing elixir." Seeing that Xia Daoming's forehead was sweating from the pain, Yu Wenfeng hurriedly wiped the sweat off his face with her sleeve as she spoke.

As he spoke, Yu Wenfeng had a valuable Yang Yuan Yu Sheng Pill in his hand.

"Just use mine!" Xia Daoming said as he glanced at the Yangyuan Healing Pill in Yuwen Feng's hand.

As he spoke, a Moonlight Rejuvenation Pill worth three or four hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones floated in the air and fell into Xia Daoming's open mouth.

"By the way, you're also seriously injured, so take one as well."

As he was speaking, another Moonlight Rejuvenation Pill appeared in the air.

"I'm fine! You're seriously injured and you need a healing elixir the most!" Seeing that Xia Daoming was still concerned about her at this time, Yu Wenfeng's eyes, which had already stopped crying, couldn't help but turn red again, and were covered with a layer of mist.

"With my injury, the Yuehua Rejuvenating Pill won't be of much use, and I have no shortage of this elixir on hand," said Xia Daoming.

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Feng couldn't help but think of the fact that Xia Daoming's golden elixir had broken. He felt sad and silently took the Yuehua Rejuvenating Pill and put it into his mouth.

Xia Daoming was seriously injured and had little fighting power. She definitely had the responsibility to protect him, so she had to recover from his injuries as soon as possible and maintain his fighting power.

Moreover, she had a bold idea in her mind about how to treat Xia Daoming's ruptured golden elixir.

Although the idea seemed a little far-fetched, she was willing to try it even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, she must recover from her injuries as soon as possible.

When Yu Wenfeng took the Yuehua Rejuvenating Pill, the nine white bone puppets had already completely devoured Master Ma Ling's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is the crystallization of a Nascent Soul cultivator’s lifelong practice. It is related to one’s life. The soul it condenses is so pure and powerful!

Those nine white bone puppets were originally only comparable to early Jindan cultivators, but after absorbing the soul energy condensed in them, their white bones sparkled and emitted a powerful eerie aura. As long as they spent some more time refining and integrating the soul energy absorbed this time, they might be able to rival mid-Jindan cultivators.

A wisp of Xia Daoming's spiritual consciousness attached to the white bone puppets and he felt their changes at the first moment.

However, at this time he had no time to be surprised, but hurriedly ignored the splitting headache and forcibly sealed the nine bone puppets.

Soon, the nine bone puppets kept shrinking and turned into nine white lights, which were stored in his storage ring.

Then, Xia Daoming transmitted a divine thought to the Golden-Winged Eagle, closed his eyes, and lay weakly in Yu Wenfeng's soft arms.

The golden-winged eagle stretched out its sharp claws towards the sea below and grabbed the clams hidden beneath the sea surface. Then it flapped its wings and flew towards Canglang Prefecture carrying Xia Daoming and Yuwen Feng.

Half an hour after the golden-winged eagle flew away, several dazzling rainbow lights broke through the sky from the distant horizon.

PS: Haha, a whole chapter, updated today! The protagonist finally killed Yuanying, everyone give some votes to celebrate!

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