The wind blew past his ears. Although he was running at high speed, He Yiming's movements were still orderly, without the slightest bit of panic.
Especially when he took the glaive in his hand, his eyes immediately showed a strong sense of confidence.
This confidence was brought to him by the glaive. It seemed that with this glaive in hand, he had nothing to fear, and there was nothing he couldn't do.
With a light flip of his hands, the glaive suddenly divided into three parts. He Yiming took a deep breath, and finally grasped the last part, instilling a huge amount of Qi into it. Then with a shake of his hand, the steel staff flew like a meteor towards the man who was running with his head down.
There was a huge sonic boom in the air. With He Yiming's Qi, the steel staff's speed was as fast as lightning. It was as if the moment it flew out, it had already arrived at the back of the man in black.
That man was shocked. With a shake of his wrist, a soft sword suddenly flew out, as if there was a pair of eyes behind him. Just like that, it hit the end of the steel staff without the slightest deviation.
The steel staff with unparalleled power suddenly paused in the air, as if the sword had offset all the power on it, and fell heavily to the ground.
However, the man who was running at high speed staggered, and almost fell to the ground. His feet exerted force, and he barely stood firm. Just as he took a step, suddenly a feeling that made his hair stand on end came from behind him.
Under the strong sense of crisis, this man was worthy of being one of the Xiantian powerhouses. Without thinking, he once again stabbed his sword, and once again, it hit the second steel staff that was flying towards him.
However, his bad luck didn't disappear because of this, because after he once again forced himself to hit the second steel staff, the third and most intense sense of fear was still expanding in his mind.
Even when Yu Jinglei appeared and displayed One-Line-Sky's strength, he had never felt such a terrifying feeling.
Feeling the extreme sense of terror coming from behind him, his heart suddenly calmed down. His good daily training played the most crucial role at this moment.
The flexible sword in his hand quickly stabbed out for the third time.
"Ding …"
A crisp sound was heard as the glaive flew high into the air. Almost at the same time, the soft sword in the man's hand could no longer withstand such a powerful impact and was forcibly cut into two.
What made the black-clothed man even more frightened was that He Yiming had completely caught up with him due to the attack of these three unknown hidden weapons.
He Yiming exerted strength in his legs and scurried behind the man. He stretched out his hands and formed a strange hand seal in the air. A red light flashed from his palms and he beat it twice like a drum.
The recovered True Qi condensed into a point, and finally released a small red needle-shaped True Qi. It quickly passed through the distance between the two of them, and was about to hit the other's back.
That person laughed bitterly and leaped lightly. He turned his body halfway in the air and punched his chest, blocking the sudden sneak attack.
Then, his gaze fell on He Yiming's body. He couldn't help but be puzzled. This person had been running with him for such a long time, but why was he still so energetic, as if he had just slept for seventeen or eighteen hours. Could it be that this person had a better medicine than the holy water?
Indeed, even if it was a Xiantian master, under this kind of extreme running, he would feel extremely tired. Even if he had the supreme holy water, which could help him recover his tired spirit, the consumption of True Qi still affected his energy.
In contrast, He Yiming was now in high spirits, and his whole body was full of energy. It was impossible to say that it didn't arouse suspicion.
He Yiming calmly clapped his hands. After the other's soft sword was broken, he didn't have the intention to pick up the glaive. Instead, he took large strides and walked toward the other party.
At this moment, He Yiming's Essence, Qi, and Spirit were highly condensed, and his powerful aura had completely locked onto the other person. Before He Yiming's aura locked onto him, the other person couldn't escape at all.
Of course, if this person's Light-body Technique was twice as good, He Yiming's aura would be useless no matter how strong his Qi was. However, it was almost impossible for anyone to double the speed of a Light-body Technique in such a short time.
The man smiled bitterly and suddenly said, "Honorable Sir, I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."
Although his tone was as rigid as usual, He Yiming understood what he wanted to say.
He Yiming smiled coldly and said, "Misunderstanding? Is it also a misunderstanding when the three of you joined hands to kill an elder from my Mount Heng lineage? " He paused and suddenly recalled Yu Xichen's words. A murderous intent flashed across his face as he said, "It was also you who stole Elder Yu Xichen's Innate Neidan spirit beasts, right?"
A furious expression appeared on the man's face as he said, "No, those two Innate spirit beasts were clearly killed by the three of us, but that elder from your esteemed sect hid in the dark and deliberately waited for us to relax before he stole one of them. He's a despicable bandit and thief, and doesn't seem like an upright Lord Holy Knight at all. "
He Yiming was slightly stunned and looked at him with interest. Although both sides were blaming each other, He Yiming naturally chose to believe in his own side.
Just as he was about to mock him, the man bowed slightly and said, "This humble one is Romiya. I came from the distant west and am not willing to incur enmity with your esteemed sect. Please stop your pursuit, sir. Romiya will definitely repay you generously."
He Yiming's heart trembled slightly. He looked towards the west in surprise and said, "You came from the other side of the mountain range?"
Romiya nodded and said, "That's right. The three of us went through untold hardships and passed through the entire mountain range to arrive here."
A hint of admiration quickly flashed across He Yiming's eyes. No one knew how vast the mountain range that traversed the entire Northwest Corridor was, and no one knew how long it was. However, this person actually crossed over from the other side of the mountain range. This was truly unimaginable.
There was no need to mention the dangers and difficulties involved. Just the length of the journey alone was enough to make He Yiming retreat like the plague.
Romiya seemed to have seen He Yiming's surprise. He reached out and took out an emerald green translucent bottle.
He Yiming looked up and saw some white liquid in the bottle. However, he did not know the use of this thing.
Romiya said with a serious expression, "This is the special holy water of the Palace of the Gods. If used to improve the body, it can easily increase one's strength. If taken after a great battle, it can immediately increase one's vitality by a hundred times without any side effects. If you are willing to resolve this enmity, then I am willing to give you the holy water. "
He Yiming laughed involuntarily and said, "Ro … … Romiya, right? Your two companions are most likely already dead. Don't tell me you are still willing to resolve this enmity after their deaths?"
Romiya said expressionlessly, "The two of them are Holy Knights nurtured by the Almighty God. It is an incomparable honor for them to return to the embrace of the Almighty. How can I bear a grudge against you?"
He Yiming was suddenly tongue-tied. He really doubted whether these three people were in the same group.
Seeing He Yiming's surprised expression, Romiya took a step forward and placed the green bottle on a stone in front of him. Then, he slowly stepped back a few steps.
His movements were careful and cautious. The breath on his body was also very calm. He Yiming had no intention of attacking He Yiming. Similarly, He Yiming did not immediately make a move.
Glancing at the bottle on the ground, He Yiming could not help but feel a rush of excitement. If the holy water in this bottle was really as exaggerated as he said, then wouldn't it be more powerful than the golden energy pill?
He stretched out his hand and waved in front of him. The inner membrane of his palm caved in, and the bottle not far in front of him was suddenly pulled by a suction force and flew towards his palm.
But at this moment, He Yiming compared his action with Yu Jinglei's in his heart. Then, he immediately gave up. Although they were both sucking things through the air, the difficulty of the two was undoubtedly far apart.
The bottle was finally sucked into He Yiming's palm. But at this moment, his face suddenly changed. This was because he felt that the moment his palm touched the bottle, an extremely cold power came from the bottle.
He had never felt this kind of power before, and he had never thought of it before.
The cold air surged and spread from his palm to his arm, and even his chest and his whole body. As if in the blink of an eye, He Yiming's body was covered with a thin layer of white frost.
He Yiming was shocked. He revolved the True Qi in his body, wanting to transform it into the Innate Raging Flame Technique. But he suddenly realized that the power of the cold air was far beyond his imagination. The moment it froze his body, it invaded his body at the same time.
Now, the speed of his True Qi's circulation was greatly reduced, and the cold air was still spreading rapidly. It seemed that even his thinking ability was affected to a certain extent.
Romiya's eyes flashed with a trace of delight from his scheme succeeding. He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted with a voice that had been ready for a long time, "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr …"
After shouting, Romiya's expression suddenly became dispirited. It was as if he had not rested for three days and three nights. The energy that he had just recovered from drinking the holy water was completely exhausted at this moment. However, he did not hesitate in the slightest. Like a cheetah, he suddenly charged forward. The powerful killing intent that rose from his body was almost substantial. It was obvious how much his killing intent toward He Yiming had reached.
Although he did not understand the meaning of the sentence, He Yiming felt a sudden pain in his head. It was as if countless needles were piercing his head from the outside, causing him to have a splitting headache.
He Yiming was instantly immobilized by the cold air from his hand, which was enough to freeze a person to death, and the immense pain in his head. At the same time, Romiya's strong counterattack was right in front of him. It seemed like he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Nevertheless, just as He Yiming was in despair, a magical power surged from his Dantian. The power was unbelievably fast. Almost at the same time, it had spread to every part of He Yiming's body.
The freezing feeling in his hand disappeared at once, and even his headache was gone.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. In an instant, he had already grasped the changes in the zhenqi in his body. He could still feel the extremely cold power coming from the palm of his hand. However, what was different from before was that this power could no longer freeze him because it had fused into his dantian and seemed to have become one of the powers that he possessed.
Just like the Innate Blazing Fire Technique and the Ripple Technique. Although he did not obtain any strange techniques, nor did he master any strange essential Qi path, he had the feeling that he could use the extremely cold power as he wished.
Not only that, but his head was also very clear. The stabbing pain from before had disappeared, but he was slightly regretful that he did not master the power even though he was attacked by the strange sound. The power that was stimulated from his Dantian only melted the countless needles in his head.
He raised his head slightly and suddenly saw a palm that was expanding without limit in front of him. It was Romiya's all-out attack that wanted to kill him on the spot.
He Yiming's mouth twitched slightly. At this moment, although there was no longer any problem in his body, his appearance was still covered by a layer of white frost. The twitching of the corners of his mouth was extremely strange.
Romiya's heart trembled. He almost thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him. Could it be that a person who was frozen by the Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow could still move?
This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and then he saw a hand.
The hand that was originally frozen was raised high up and collided with his hand.
Suddenly, Romiya shuddered, and all his movements stopped in an instant.
From He Yiming's palm came a cold Qi that he was incomparably familiar with. This was the power of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow that he had obtained by chance.
The three of them came here from the distant west and passed by a cave, where they found this magical translucent green bottle.
From the outside, the bottle didn't look strange at all. If one touched it with a pair of gloves, even the simplest straw gloves, there wouldn't be any problem. However, if the bottle came into contact with a person's skin, it would immediately release a large amount of unbearable chill until the person was frozen to death.
When they found this strange bottle in the cave, they were lucky that there were three of them. Therefore, after one of them was frozen, the other two immediately rescued him, which was why he was spared. If there was only one person, he would have died without a doubt.
After escaping death, they finally identified this bottle as the legendary Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow. This was because only this item could have the power to freeze an Innate Expert.
Of course, the Ice Marrow's chill in the jade bottle was so intense that it had probably exceeded the limit of ten thousand years. However, they could not tell how old the Ice Marrow was. Furthermore, the bottle was also an unknown treasure. After all, even Romiya did not know what kind of vessel could withstand the extreme chill of the Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow and isolate the chill from the outside world.
This rare treasure was Romiya's biggest gain from this trip. In comparison, the Innate Neidan was slightly inferior.
At this moment, Romiya placed his only hope on this bottle as he was at a dead end. As he wished, He Yiming did not discover its secret, just like the three of them. But what he didn't expect was that even though He Yiming was clearly frozen and was attacked by his sound wave, in the end, it was as if nothing had happened. Instead, He Yiming had transferred all the cold air that he was extremely wary of to him.
In an instant, countless thoughts surged in Romiya's mind. Under the attack of this chill, although he tried his best to move, his movements were like those of an ordinary person in their seventies or eighties, slow and without a trace of threat.
In a trance, his spirit fell into a strange state. He seemed to have seen the beginning of his birth, until he succeeded in his cultivation, until he traveled with his two good friends to a faraway country, until he saw his current appearance …
His lips seemed to squirm a little, but in the end, he did not say anything. Instead, he gradually became completely rigid.
He Yiming's body trembled a little, and the white frost that enveloped his body completely retreated. White smoke rose from his body. This was the effect of He Yiming using the Lie Flame Technique to dry all the wet clothes on his body.
Under his exquisite use, the temperature of the Lie Flame Technique was just right. After a while, the clothes on his body became dry, but there were some wrinkles on them, as if he had worn them for a long time.
Withdrawing his palm, He Yiming looked at Romiya, who seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, and his heart was secretly on guard.
He did not know what kind of power he had just used, but when the Zhen Qi in his dantian had successfully transformed into this kind of power, the power that was displayed was so strong that even he himself found it hard to believe.
When his cold Zhenqi came into contact with Romiya's Zhenqi, that extremely cold Zhenqi immediately erupted, completely freezing Romiya's body, blood, muscles, and even Zhenqi.
If not for this, he would not have been able to kill this Xiantian master so easily.
Looking at the small green bottle in his hand, He Yiming's heart was filled with emotions. Romiya wanted to use this item to plot against him, but he did not think that the final thing that would kill him was the intense chill in this jade bottle. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)
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