V3.Chapter 20

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The wind blew quickly in my ears. Although it was running at high speed, he Yiming's action was still orderly, without the slightest panic.

Especially when he took the dagger in his hand, a strong confidence immediately appeared in his eyes.

This confidence is brought to him by daguandao. It seems that with this knife in hand, he has nothing to fear and can't do anything anymore.

With a light turn of his hands, the big knife was immediately divided into three sections. He Yiming took a deep breath, and finally grasped the last section, instilling the huge true Qi into it. Then he shook his hand, and this section of steel rod flew towards the man who ran headlong like a meteor chasing the moon.

There was a huge sonic boom in the air. When he Yiming was full of Qi, the speed of the steel rod was as fast as lightning, as if it had come to the back of the man in black at the moment it flew out.

The man was terrified. His wrist shook, and a soft sword suddenly flew out, as if there were a pair of eyes behind him. In this way, he hit the end of the steel bar without any deviation.

The steel rod with unparalleled power suddenly paused in the air, as if the sword had offset all the forces above, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, the man who was running at high speed stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He forced his feet and barely stood still. Just after taking a step, a creepy feeling came from behind him again.

Under the strong sense of crisis, this man is worthy of being one of the congenital strong men. Without thinking, he stabbed a sword again, and once again hit the second flying steel rod without bias.

However, his bad luck did not disappear, because just after he tried to open the second steel bar again, the third strongest fear was still flying in his feeling.

Even when Jinglei appeared and showed his strength, he had never felt so terrible.

Feeling the thrilling horror coming from the rear, his heart suddenly became calm. Good training on weekdays plays the most critical role at this moment.

The soft sword in his hand stabbed out with a fast backhand for the third time.

"Ding..."

A crisp sound came, and the big knife flew high. Almost at the same time, the soft sword in the man's hand could no longer maintain such a strong impact, and it was abruptly cut in two.

What made the man in black more frightened was that he Yiming had completely caught up with him because of the attack of these three unidentified concealed weapons.

He Yiming forced his feet and had rushed behind the man. He stretched out his hands flatly and formed a strange handprint in mid air. The red light in the palm flashed and beat twice like a drum.

The just recovered Qi condensed to a little, and finally released a small red needle shaped Qi, which quickly crossed the distance between the two of them and was about to hit each other's vest.

With a wry smile, the man jumped gently, turned half around in the air, and punched out his chest, blocking the sudden sneak attack.

Then, his eyes fell on he Yiming, and he couldn't help wondering why he was still in high spirits after running with him for so long, as if he had just slept for 17 or 18 hours. Is there a better medicine than holy water on this person?

Indeed, even the inborn strong will feel extremely tired under the running close to the limit. Even if he has the supreme holy water, which can help him recover his tired spirit, the consumed Qi still affects his energy.

In contrast, today's he Yiming is in high spirits, and his whole body is even more powerful. If he doesn't arouse suspicion, it's impossible.

He Yiming took time to pat his hands. After the other party's soft sword broke, he had no intention of picking up the big knife. Instead, he walked towards each other with big steps.

At this moment, he Yiming's spirit has been highly condensed, and his powerful momentum has completely locked him in. Before he Yiming's momentum was locked, the man couldn't escape at all.

Of course, if this person's lightness skill is twice as high, he Yiming will be useless even if he has strong breath induction. However, it is almost impossible for anyone to double the speed of light body skill at once.

The man smiled bitterly and suddenly said, "Dear Sir, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us."

Although his tone of voice was as rigid as ever, he Yiming heard what he wanted to express clearly.

With a cold smile, he Yiming said, "misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding that the three of you jointly surrounded and killed the elder of Hengshan Yimai?" He paused, suddenly remembered Yu Xichen's words, and immediately flashed a murderous opportunity on his face, saying, "you did the same to rob elder Yu Xichen's congenital inner alchemy."

The man's face suddenly showed a look of extreme anger, and said, "no, the two congenital spirit beasts were obviously killed by the three of us, but the elder of your sect hid in the dark, deliberately waiting for us to relax, and then stole one of them. He is a despicable robber and thief, completely unlike an honest Paladin."

He Yiming was stunned and looked at him with great interest. Although both sides blame each other, as he Yiming, he naturally chooses to trust his side.

He was about to sneer, but he saw the man bow slightly and said, "my Romea, who came from the Far West, is not willing to get angry with your sect. Please stop pursuing, Romea must have a good reward."

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, looked at the West in surprise, and said, "are you from the other side of the mountain?"

Romia nodded his head and said, "it is precisely because the three of us have gone through countless hardships and crossed the whole mountain range that we arrived here."

He Yiming's eyes flashed a trace of admiration. No one knew how grand it was, and no one knew its length, the mountain range that traversed the entire northwest corridor. But it is really unimaginable that this person should come over the mountains from the other side of the mountains.

Needless to say, the length of the journey alone is enough to make he Yiming avoid it.

Romia seemed to see he Yiming's surprise. He stretched out his hand and took out a turquoise translucent bottle.

He Yiming looked up. There was some white liquid in the bottle, but he didn't know the function of this thing.

Romia said with a dignified face, "this is the holy water produced in the temple of the gods. If it is used to improve the body, it can easily improve people's own strength. If it is taken after the war, it can make people feel refreshed immediately, and there are no side effects. If you are willing to resolve this gratitude and resentment, then I am willing to give you the holy water."

He Yiming burst out laughing and said, "Luo... Namia, right? Your two companions are afraid to be in danger at the moment. Will you be willing to resolve this resentment after their death?"

Romia said expressionless, "they are both paladins cultivated by the divine and great Almighty Lord. It is incomparable glory for them to return to the embrace of the Lord. How can I hate you?"

He Yiming suddenly became tongue tied. He really doubted whether these three people were a group.

Seeing the surprised expression on he Yiming's face, romia took a step forward, put the green bottle in her hand on a stone in front of her smoothly, and then slowly stepped back a few steps.

His action was careful and cautious, and his breath was very peaceful. He didn't want to attack he Yiming at all. Similarly, he Yiming didn't immediately take action.

His eyes swept over the bottle on the ground, and he Yiming couldn't help but palpitate. If the holy water in this bottle is really as exaggerated as he said, isn't it more powerful than the golden elixir of energy.

He stretched out his hand to move forward, and the inner membrane of his palm sank inward, and the bottle not far in front of him was immediately pulled by a force of suction and flew towards his palm.

However, at this moment, he Yiming's heart made a comparison between his actions and Yu Jinglei, and then he immediately gave up. Although they were all sucking in the air, the difficulty between the two was undoubtedly far and wide.

The bottle was finally sucked into the palm of his hand by he Yiming next, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed. Because he felt that at the moment when his palm was with the bottle, a cold and extreme force came from the bottle.

He never felt this power, and never thought about it.

The cold surged wildly, and instantly spread to his arms, even to his chest and whole body along the palm of his hand. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of white frost appeared on he Yiming.

He Yiming was terrified. The Qi in his body worked and wanted to turn it into innate fire skill. But he suddenly found that the power of this chill was far beyond his imagination, and even at the moment of freezing his body, it invaded his body at the same time.

Now, the running speed of his true Qi has decreased significantly, and the cold air is still spreading rapidly. It seems that even his thinking ability has been affected to a certain extent.

Romia's eyes flashed a trace of pleasure in the success of the trick. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a voice already ready to go shouted from his mouth: "gabble..."

After this sentence was shouted out, romia's expression immediately faded down, as if she had not rested for three days and nights. The energy she had just recovered from taking holy water was completely consumed at this moment. However, he did not hesitate at all, and suddenly rushed up like a cheetah. The powerful killing intention on his body is almost in essence, which shows how much his killing heart for he Yiming has reached.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he Yiming felt a sudden pain in his head, as if countless needle tips had stabbed him in the head from the outside, which almost made him have a splitting headache.

The chill from his hands, which was enough to freeze people to death, and the huge pain in his head made he Yiming unable to move in an instant. At the same time, romia's strong counterattack was close at hand, as if he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, just when he Yiming's heart was in despair, a magical force suddenly surged from the Dantian in his body. The speed of this force is incredible. Almost at the same time, it has spread all over he Yiming's body.

The frozen feeling in his hands suddenly disappeared, even the headache disappeared.

His eyebrows were light, and he had grasped the change of Qi in his body in an instant. He could still feel the extreme cold power from the palm of his hand. But different from just now, this force can no longer freeze him, because this force has been integrated into his Dantian, and seems to have become one of all the forces he has mastered.

It's like innate fire skill, like ripple skill. Although he didn't get any strange skill, and didn't master any strange Qi walking route, he just had this feeling that this extreme cold power could be used by him at will.

Not only that, he was also very clear in his head, and the stabbing pain just now had all disappeared, but to his slight regret, although he was attacked by this strange sound, he did not master this power. The power aroused from the Dantian just melted the countless needles in the brain.

He looked up slightly, and immediately saw a palm of his hand growing unrestricted in front of him. It was romia's powerful blow that wanted to kill him on the spot.

He Yiming's mouth turned slightly. At this moment, although there was no problem in his body, his appearance was still covered with a layer of white frost. The tugging of the corners of the mouth turned out to be extremely strange.

Romia's heart was cold. He almost thought he was dazzled. Could the person frozen by the ice pulp for thousands of years still move?

The idea just flashed in his mind, and then he saw a hand.

The frozen hand was raised so high that it hit his hand heavily.

Suddenly, romia shivered, and all his actions stopped in an instant.

From the palm of he Yiming's hand, there came a chill he was very familiar with, which was the power of the ten thousand year ice pulp he obtained by chance.

The three of them came here from the Far West, passing through a cave, where they got this magical translucent green bottle.

This bottle looks nothing different from the past. If you touch it with a pair of gloves, even the most rudimentary gloves made of straw will have no problem. However, if the bottle touches the skin of the human body, it will immediately send out a lot of unbearable cold, until the person is frozen alive.

When they found this strange bottle in the cave, they were lucky to have three people, so after one person was recruited, the other two immediately rescued and were spared. If there is only one person, he must die.

After narrowly escaping death, they finally identified that this was the legendary ice pith of ten thousand years. Because only this thing can have the power that even the innate strong can freeze.

Of course, the chill of ice pith in this jade bottle is so strong that I'm afraid it has exceeded the limit of ten thousand years, but they can't tell how many years of ice pith it is. Moreover, this bottle is also an unknown treasure. After all, even romia doesn't know what vessels can withstand the extreme cold of ten thousand years of ice pulp, and can also isolate this cold from the outside world.

This strange treasure is romia's biggest gain in this trip. In contrast, the congenital inner alchemy is slightly inferior.

At this time, in a desperate situation, romia put his only hope on the bottle, and as he wished, he Yiming did not discover the mystery as they did at the beginning. But what he didn't expect was that he Yiming was frozen and attacked by his voice waves, but in the end, he seemed to be innocent, and instead passed on the chill that made him extremely afraid to him.

For a moment, countless thoughts surged in romia's heart. Under the attack of this chill, although he tried to make some moves, these actions were like ordinary people in their 70s and 80s, slowly without a threat.

In a trance, his spirit fell into a strange realm. He seemed to see that from his birth until he achieved success, he walked with two good friends and came to a distant country until he saw his appearance at this moment

His lips seemed to wriggle, and finally he didn't say anything, but gradually became completely rigid.

He Yiming's body shook slightly, and the white frost covering his body had all retreated, and bursts of white smoke rose from him. This is the effect of he Yiming's use of fire power to dry all the wet clothes on his body.

Under his subtle use, the temperature control of AgNi Gong was just right. After a while, the clothes on his body became dry, but there were some wrinkles and uneven, as if he had been wearing them for a long time.

He Yiming withdrew his palm and looked at romia who seemed to have become an ice sculpture in front of him. He was secretly vigilant in his heart.

He didn't know what power he had just used, but when the Qi in his Dantian was successfully transformed into this power, the powerful power he exerted was even a little incredible.

When his cold Qi came into contact with romia's Qi, the extreme cold suddenly burst out, freezing romia's body, blood, muscles, and even his Qi.

Had it not been for this, he could not have killed this innate strong man so easily.

Looking at the green bottle tightly held in his hand, he Yiming's heart was filled with emotion. Romia wanted to plot against himself with this thing, but he didn't expect that it was the strong chill in the jade bottle that finally killed him.