I conquer the immortal with my strength

"How dare you, thief!"

When Che Fei saw Xia Daoming suddenly draw his sword, he was shocked. When he yelled, a flying knife like a crescent moon shot out of the air and headed towards Xia Daoming's back, trying to force him to come back for help.

But Xia Daoming had already made a plan early in the morning.

The ten thousand snake ghost flags hanging above his head suddenly made a hunting sound.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over the sea, and black mist rolled in.

Black mist enveloped Che Fei and Fei Dao.

Countless sinister snakes rushed up and wrapped around the flying knife.

The Silver Moon Sword is extremely powerful, like a bright crescent moon, with silver light shining coldly.

Wherever it passed, the Yin snakes were cut off one after another, and the billowing black mist melted like snow and disappeared one after another.

On the other side, Long Bingkui was so frightened that his hair stood on end when he saw that his flying sword was immobilized.

The true magic power in the body exploded with all its strength without even thinking, urging the flying sword to break away from the mysterious power.

But in just that moment, the black tiger sword had already shot through the air.

There is no way, the two sides are too close.

Xia Daoming's sword was unexpected and extremely fast.

A mirror rises into the sky, just sprinkled with starlight, to protect Long Bingkui's body.

The black tiger sword has broken through the hastily falling starlight like a black lightning.

The cold and sharp knife energy penetrated his body.

"No!" Long Bingkui's pupils suddenly opened wide and he screamed.

But it's too late.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides.

Long Bingkui stayed far away, fully alert, and there might be a glimmer of hope for escape.

As a result, they were still unprepared and kept getting closer.

Xia Daoming, on the other hand, has rich experience in attacking and killing and has careful calculations.

Long Bingkui's body was divided into two halves.

Blood spurted out, dyeing the sea red.

Before Long Bingkui's body could fall into the sea, Xia Daoming had already grabbed his body from the air and threw it into the flying boat.

Long Bingkui's body had just been thrown into the flying boat by Xia Daoming, and Che Fei shot out of the billowing black fog.

Xia Daoming, a late-stage monk of Che Fei's Foundation Establishment, had no intention of trapping her with the Ten Thousand Snakes' Ghost Flag.

It's just to buy him some time.

As soon as Che Fei came out, the sky above the sea was empty and filled with blood. Her husband was nowhere to be seen, only Xia Daoming was alone and in a boat.

Apparently her husband had been killed.

Che Feidun's face turned pale for a moment, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his mind. Without thinking, he rolled up a silver light and prepared to escape.

Her husband was a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. Even if he was careless and contemptuous, even if a Foundation Establishment monk wanted to attack and kill him, he would have to go through many twists and turns.

As a result, the man in front of her actually killed her husband in just a few breaths. It was obvious how terrifying his strength was, and she couldn't resist him at all.

But as soon as Che Fei rolled up the silver light, he saw a dim mirror light shining over him.

Her magic power to activate the Silver Moon Sword froze slightly.

At this moment, she saw a black blade light expanding in her pupils.

"Rare..." Che Fei screamed.

But before she could say the word "fate" behind her, the black tiger knife had already penetrated her chest and come out through her body.

"You, who are you?" Che Fei's eyes widened, full of horror, disbelief, and unwillingness.

"Didn't you already know this? Disciple of the Qingyuan Sect." Xia Daoming said calmly, unsheathing the Black Tiger Sword.

"green……"

Che Fei lost his breath and fell down.

Xia Daoming grabbed her body from the air and placed it on the flying boat.

There are ghosts escaping from the two bodies and floating in the sky.

Before it could be put away, the ghosts of ten thousand snakes were condensing into a black mist over the sea. Suddenly, it was like a shark smelling the smell of blood. Without Xia Daoming's urging, gusts of dark wind had already been whipped up, whistling and surging in. The ghosts of the two were swallowed up.

The souls of monks in the later stages of foundation building are quite powerful.

When Xia Daoming collected the billowing black mist into the Ten Thousand Snake Ghost Flag, the flag became darker and darker, as if a person's entire soul would be drawn away just by looking at it.

Suddenly the sea surface churned, and powerful aura rushed up from the bottom of the sea.

Xia Daoming didn't bother to check the changes in the Ten Thousand Snakes' Haunted Soul Banner, nor did he bother to check the harvest, so he flew away in a flying boat.

Xia Daoming had just sailed away in the airship, and dozens of monsters with long tentacles, some like octopuses, appeared on the sea.

Xia Daoming came into contact with this monster two days ago. It is of little value. It likes to appear in groups. It has strong vitality and is very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Daoming sensed their aura, he left immediately.

Standing on the flying boat, looking back at the ferocious monsters emerging from the sea in the distance, Xia Daoming couldn't help but think of what Long Bingkui and his wife had just said, and he was thoughtful.

"The sea to the north is indeed dangerous. No wonder this couple thought that Elder Mo and others had died in the dragon fish sea when they saw me alone, and they also thought that we were here to find the real dragon blood beads!

True dragon blood beads, what a good thing! It seems that those monks from the Yue Kingdom who have perfected their foundation should have come here for this purpose. Fortunately, Elder Mo and the others didn't know, otherwise they would definitely take the risk to come to the northern sea.

But no matter how good the thing is, you still have to live to enjoy it. I am still far away from forming the elixir, so there is no need to risk my life for something that has not yet happened. "

Xia Daoming quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the bodies of Long Bingkui and his wife, and began to skillfully explore them.

The Panlong Jade Pendant hanging on Long Bingkui's waist was not only an accessory, but also a good-quality mid-level defensive weapon. Unfortunately, he had no chance to use it. Xia Daoming took it off without ceremony and casually Hang on your belt.

There was a Bu Yao with six jade beads hanging from Che Fei's bun. It looked not only elegant and delicate, but also a medium-grade defensive weapon of good quality. Unfortunately, things changed too quickly. Xia Daoming used the sword too quickly, and she had no chance to use it. out.

Of course, even if it is used, it will be useless.

Long Bingkui and his wife are obviously very ambitious. Each of them wears two storage rings on their fingers.

However, it is still a little worse than Xia Daoming.

This time he was more ambitious and carried six storage rings with him.

Xia Daoming took them off and put them on his fingers.

In this way, all ten of his fingers were covered.

After the search, Xia Daoming saluted the two bodies with his hands clasped together and murmured to himself: "Originally I was going to let you go, but you insisted on chasing me, so don't blame me, rest in peace." Bar."

After saying that, he separated his hands and waved his right hand gently. A gust of wind picked up the two bodies and threw them directly from the air into the sea.

As soon as the bodies of the two people entered the sea, the water beasts in the sea smelled the blood, swam over quickly, opened their ferocious bloody mouths, and started to bite.

Soon the sea turned bloody.

"People can't be too greedy!"

Xia Daoming glanced at the bloody sea, shook his head, sighed, and then began to count the items in the storage ring.

Anyway, the sea is vast and idle is idle.

There are two storage rings that are empty, obviously they were specially prepared for this trip to the Dragon Fish Sea.

As soon as Xia Daoming counted the other two storage rings, he couldn't help but complain.

"Don't you say that these two guys are cunning and cunning, and like to do treacherous things? They are also the registered disciples of the Jindan Patriarch, so why do they only have such a small net worth?

Apart from the Foundation Establishment Pill and a few valuable magic weapons, there was nothing else of value in his body. The total amount of spiritual stones I carry with me is only 20,000 yuan, which is less than my fraction..."

Xia Daoming complained incessantly, but did not think about it. In the late stage of foundation building, monks spent a lot of money for the Golden Elixir Avenue. Without strong background to provide support, or they have considerable and stable industry income, it is difficult to have Balance savings.

Even if you have a large amount of spiritual stones on hand, it is only to save them to buy the needed spiritual elixirs or better quality magic weapons.

Long Bingkui and his wife were accepted as registered disciples by the ancestor of the Jindan. It can be said that there is a glimmer of hope for the formation of the elixir. The two of them really wanted to break one spiritual stone into two pieces to use in order to speed up the progress of cultivation. How could they have a large backlog of resources on hand? .

However, complaints are complaints. In fact, a Foundation Establishment Pill, several magic weapons, and some other scattered resources, plus 20,000 spiritual stones, add up to more than 300,000 spiritual stones. Even for a Foundation Establishment Perfection monk It can be considered a large sum of money.

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After flying for half a day, Xia Daoming saw a semicircular island group composed of thirty-two islands.

This is the sign outside the restricted area.

A few dozen miles beyond the island group is the real restricted area. Once you enter, it is likely to attract an attack from the dragon fish equivalent to the level of the ancestor of Jindan.

Even though Xia Daoming believed that his strength was comparable to that of the Fake Pill Patriarch and he could barely compete with the Golden Pill Patriarch, he still did not dare to be careless.

Seeing the semi-circular island group from a distance, he calmed down his aura, quietly flew close to one of the islands and landed, and then carefully began to look for the Bloody Dragon's Breath Grass.

Xia Daoming's strategy is right.

On the outskirts of the restricted area, around the island group, he searched carefully for two days, and he actually found a Bloody Dragon's Breath Grass, but it was a pity that it was only two thousand years old.

The branches of Blood Dragon's Breath Grass have dragon scale-like patterns, just like the growth rings of a tree. Each additional pattern adds hundreds of years, so it is easy to judge the year.

In addition to the Blood Dragon's Breath Grass, he also found two young arowanas.

But Xia Daoming didn't dare to take action.

There is an adult arowana living in this restricted area, and this juvenile fish is most likely its descendant.

Xia Daoming was worried that if he killed the younger one, he would be chased by the older one, which would cause trouble.

Although no Blood Dragon's Breath Grass that was more than 3,000 years old was found near the outside of the restricted area, Xia Daoming was not discouraged and disappointed, but was actually very happy.

The third day.

Xia Daoming left the semicircular island group and rushed to the nearest Arowana restricted area.