Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

“Why didn't you kill me…?” Shi Xin asked.

Xu Ming only smiled: “I just suddenly changed my mind.”

Shi Xin tightly pursed her thin lips, her golden eyes looking at Xu Ming with a complicated expression.

“Why are you looking at me like that? And why do I feel like you're about to cry?” Xu Ming said with a smile, “Aren't you not afraid of death? What? At the critical moment of life and death, when you realize you're not going to die, do you suddenly realize that life is precious?”

“No.” Shi Xin shook her head.

“No?” Xu Ming said in surprise, “If not, why do you look like you're about to cry?”

“This little monk doesn't know either.” Shi Xin shook her head again, only looking at Xu Ming earnestly, “I can't explain my current mood, but mostly… it's happiness.”

“Happy?” Xu Ming nodded, “You should indeed be happy for living.”

Shi Xin: “It's not because of that.”

Xu Ming: “Then what is it because of?”

Shi Xin: “This little monk doesn't know.”

“Could it be that you've gone mad?” Xu Ming put down the long sword in his hand, thinking to himself that he might have scared this girl.

Why is this girl constantly talking nonsense?

“Why didn't you kill me?” Shi Xin asked, “If you kill me, you can get a lot of natural treasures, and you can still get out alive.”

“Heh heh.” Xu Ming sneered twice, “As far as I'm concerned, rather than killing a companion to survive, I might as well die here.”

“But we will both die.” Shi Xin said.

“Who said that?” Xu Ming's lips curled up, “Who made this rule? Who said that this rule cannot be broken?”

As the words fell, red blood energy emerged from Xu Ming's body.

Shi Xin clearly felt the spiritual power and martial artist's true energy around Xu Ming constantly rising, his blood seeming to boil.

Even Shi Xin, standing in front of Xu Ming, couldn't help but feel fear and shock.

“Boom!”

Xu Ming instantly disappeared in front of Shi Xin, the spot where Xu Ming had just stood being directly crushed into a deep pit.

In an instant, Xu Ming arrived in front of the red-skirted woman, Xu Ming's blue shirt fluttering, raising the Yanque Sword high, and slashing down with one sword!

The red-skirted woman raised the long sword in her hand to block horizontally.

“Clang!”

The sound of the long swords colliding was heard, the red-skirted woman's brows furrowing, only feeling her arm go numb.

“What great strength.” The red-skirted woman thought.

Behind the red-skirted woman, Xu Ming's sword energy had already slashed out for more than ten miles, the sword energy and the characteristics of the Yanque Sword merging, forming a sword energy fire wall of more than ten miles.

“Clang clang clang clang clang!”

The Yanque long sword in Xu Ming's hand slashed down at the red-skirted woman again and again, the red-skirted woman not dodging each sword, all of them being taken head-on.

It's just that Xu Ming's strength was too great, the force of each sword he swung being excessively heavy, the red-skirted woman constantly retreating.

Around them, the stones were all blasted into small gravel, and sword energies cut out cracks in the ground!

“Bang!”

The two long swords collided again.

The arms of Xu Ming and the red-skirted woman holding the long swords were bounced open, the two retreating at the same time.

The blade of the Yanque long sword in Xu Ming's hand was a bit curled, and there was even a bit of a gap, but the Yanque long sword kept making trembling sounds.

Even though the Yanque long sword had not yet given birth to a sword spirit, this long sword still craved battle, this was the sword's instinct!

“Is your sword okay?” The red-skirted woman asked with a smile, “Could it be that it will break while fighting?”

“It's enough to kill you.” Xu Ming flew forward again, the long sword slashing horizontally, the red-skirted woman bending over to dodge, the blade passing through her towering chest, the sword energy directly cutting a volcano not far away in two.

Finding an opportunity, the red-skirted woman also slashed a sword towards Xu Ming's waist, Xu Ming reversing the sword's edge, the two swords colliding again.

The corners of the red-skirted woman's lips curled up, she opened her arms, the long sword in her hand splitting into two, both left and right hands holding swords, the whole person constantly spinning like a windmill, the two long swords slashing on the Yanque Sword again and again, continuously.

The red-skirted woman's skirt fluttered, as if she was dancing.

“Tsk.”

Xu Ming clicked his tongue, feeling that the other party was indeed a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, Xu Ming's eyes slowed down the other party's movements, and then grabbed the other party's arm, the long sword stabbing towards her chest.

The red-skirted woman dodged like a butterfly, her graceful figure circling around Xu Ming's body twice.

In the blink of an eye, the red-skirted woman leaned against Xu Ming's back, the two swords in the red-skirted woman's hand merging again.

She held the sword in both hands, stabbing towards Xu Ming from behind.

As Xu Ming tried to dodge this sword, the Yanque long sword also made the same movement as the woman, stabbing backwards from the side.

The two people pulled away again, the clothes around their waists being cut, both Xu Ming and the red-skirted woman having a sword mark.

Blood flowed from Xu Ming's waist, but only a break appeared in the red-skirted woman's fair and tender waist, starlight-like spiritual power spreading outwards.

“Your eyes and the technique similar to the demon race's blood rage, it seems that the burden on your body is very large, how long can you last?” The red-skirted woman asked with a smile.

Xu Ming: “The time to kill you should be enough.”

Xu Ming charged towards the red-skirted woman again.

As it stands, Xu Ming needs to activate the Dao Pattern Eye and Blood Qi Berserk Transformation to be able to fight evenly with the woman in front of him, and when his stamina is exhausted, he will really be at the mercy of others.

He may say that there is enough time, but he really has to make a quick decision.

Each sword that the two swung intertwined again.

“Aren't you afraid that when you are exhausted, that female monk will attack you?” The red-skirted woman was still able to talk while fighting with Xu Ming.

“I'm not worried about that.” Xu Ming responded while wielding his sword.

“Why?”

“Because she's very silly.”

“Dong!” Xu Ming found an opening and kicked the other party in the chest.

The red-skirted woman was kicked back several meters.

At the same time, Shi Xin on the other side finally finished chanting the spell.

Golden lotuses drifted from Shi Xin's side, flowing towards Xu Ming.

These golden lotuses merged into Xu Ming's body, turning into golden light and entering Xu Ming's long sword.

Under the blessing of Shi Xin's Buddhism, Xu Ming felt that his body was not only restored to its peak, but even surpassed its limit.

Xu Ming took a deep breath and raised the long sword in his hand high.

The red-skirted woman stood firm and looked at Xu Ming calmly, she was looking forward to what the strongest sword that this man would use would look like.

Would he be qualified to be her master?