Chapter 415 Death

For many years, Lu Xian has never been as helpless as today. He watched the traceless baby dissipate, but he was unable to return to heaven.

In an instant, the bits and pieces of Lu Xian and traceless acquaintances gushed out like spring water. The former enemies, lifelong friends, there are too many, too many stories that no one knows. It is the experience of life and death, beyond everything.

"Ah!!!!" Lu Xian looked up to the sky and roared, and his laughter was mixed with waves after wave. He didn't feel the offensive, and suddenly swept a hundred miles!

For a while, the battles around stopped. With a few fingers, there were only a few people left in the fairy league, and they looked lonely and looked very embarrassed!

On the other hand, although most of the Qingyun faction is blood-stained, its face is full of such excitement and determination.

"Ky, it's good. It's worthy of Gu Hong's disciple. I really underestimate you!" Lu Xian said word by word, and it was not difficult to hear a trace of anger from the sound of yin and yang.

The only remaining people of the Fairy League, look at me, look at you, they all have a face of doubts, and don't understand why Lu Xian, who has always given people a sense of strategy, is so angry.

"Cough!" With the help of Huang De, Xia Houtian slowly stood up and responded calmly, "If you kill all day long, you should have the awareness of death, right?"

"Jior, do you think you can get out of here alive today?" Xia Houtian's sarcasm made Lu Xian feel a sense of indifference and asked.

"Death is the belonging of all living things. It's better to live a carefree life than to step into the walking dead-like world!" Xia Houtian let go of Huang De's hand and slowly stepped forward. His weak face turned white.

Xia Houtian's answer made Lu Xian very puzzled. Where does the "walking dead-like world" point to?

However, such doubts were left behind by Lu Xian in an instant. There is only one thing he has to do now, revenge!

"Ky, with your current strength, you can gallop well below the middle of Yuanying. If it hadn't been for the loss of mind in the end, you wouldn't have been so relaxed!" Lu Xian commented on Xia Houtian's strength.

As soon as this word came out, the people of the Fairy League were immediately in an uproar. This was the first time they heard that Lu Xian, the lord of the Fairy League, commented on others so much and had a deep understanding of Xia Houtian's strength.

At this time, the survivors of the Qingyun School also slowly gathered around Xia Houtian. Maybe it was Xia Houtian's selfless battle, or maybe it was Xia Houtian's personality charm. At this moment, he became the well-deserved leader in the hearts of the Qingyun School!

"Luck? Sometimes, it often determines the final result, don't you think?

"Hahaha, that's right. The Qingyun School is really lucky. First, there is Gu Hong, and then you are born. You should not die!" Lu Xian affirmed and said a meaningful word.

"Oh? Is the mainland alliance going to give up?" Xia Houtian speculated.

Everyone in the fairy alliance, which one is not an exquisite person? Naturally, they can hear the hidden meaning in Lu Xian's words and persuaded them one after another: "Lord of the alliance, no! In this way, didn't our immortal alliance sacrifice in vain?"

"Okay, I have my own moderation!" Lu Xian shouted, and suddenly he was silent. The majesty of the person who had been in the top for a long time was revealed!

"Jior, do you dare me bet on luck?" After Lu Xian shouted, he turned his head and said to Xia Houtian.

"Bet on luck? How do you bet, senior?

Xia Houtian is very clear about the situation of the Qingyun faction. Even if he can repel the Immortal League, he will be on the verge of extinction. Therefore, he immediately chose to respond to Lu Xian's proposal.

"You and I have done a life and death, and my fairy alliance will withdraw. Within a hundred years, we will never invade the Qingyun School!"

Before Lu Xian's words fell, Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and roared, "Well, you old man, you don't know shame. Anyone can see that my brother Xiahou Tian is really exhausted. You actually take advantage of people's danger, which is abominable!"

"Brother Zhang, you step back first!"

Hearing Zhang Ming speak fearlessly for himself, Xia Houtian felt a strong warmth in his heart. Looking at Zhang Ming's blood-stained and scarred body, Xia Houtian knew that the Qingyun School had reached the last moment!

Life and death!

"Okay, I promise you!" Xiahou Tian said resolutely.

"Brother, no!" Huang De and others shouted in unison.

"Brother, don't do this!" Li Fang and Ping Batian looked at each other and dissuaded him one after another.

Although the surviving group of the Qingyun faction is very strange to Xia Houtian, Xia Houtian's performance in the fight just now is enough to explain everything, and they also said one after another, "Xiahou Elder, the Qingyun faction does not need to sacrifice you alone in exchange for us to survive!"

"That's right, Elder Xiahou, I'd rather die than give in!"

"Quiet, everyone, listen to me!" Xia Houtian's voice is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and the control of divine consciousness has reached its peak.

"Guys, some are my brothers, some are my elders, and some are my friends who depend on each other for life and death. But, have you forgotten that I am also a member of the Qingyun School? Isn't the reason why we do this for the continuation of the Qingyun School? Since there is such an opportunity now, why do we need unnecessary sacrifices?"

"Brother, I remember that when I was on a desert island, I heard you talk about the Qingyun School. Didn't you say..." Qian Kun persuaded not to give up.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Houtian. He only heard Xia Houtian wave his hand and said, "Fourth brother, I did think so before, but now I have understood that. In fact, there are too many people I owe the Qingyun faction. Even if the trend is not good intentions, without him, maybe my family will be like this. Sinking, not to mention that he died with a remnant soul just now, which is enough to explain everything.

In the eyes of immortals, there are no absolute good and bad people, only right and wrong. Under the bright appearance of each immortal, there is an unbearable past, buried in the depths of memory!

"But..."

"Stop it, fourth brother, if my life should be like this, please do something for me and tell her that Xia Houtian has lost his words!"

Then, Xiahou Tian passed on to Qian Kun. This secret was limited to the two people. After Qian Kun heard it, he just nodded secretly and stepped back!

Xia Houtian left this matter to Qian Kun for his own reasons. Among his brothers, only Qian Kun is the most suitable.

Lu Xian quietly observed Xia Houtian, but nodded secretly in his heart. No matter from which aspect, Xia Houtian's age seems to be so out of place. He is the age of a weak crown, but he is so attainable, which can be regarded as the first person in the past and the present.

In the twilight, an image appeared in Lu Xian's mind, and the unruly figure slowly became clear.

"Brother, he is really like you, as unyielding and fearless!"

Xia Houtian did not notice Lu Xian's look and shouted in a low voice, "Master Lu Xian, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"Listen, everyone of the Fairy League, I am amnesty as the leader of the alliance. Within a hundred years, the Qingyun faction will live forever and will never invade!"

"Yes, Lord!"

The rest of the no one shouted in unison, and then slowly retreated and gave up enough space.

"Guys, you should also retreat!"

After half a sound, Lu Xian and Xia Houtian were empty within ten miles. Unfortunately, the place where the two were located was actually the place where Xia Houtian was introduced to the Qingyun School - the Trial Pavilion!

Everything in the trial pavilion is still vivid. There, he lived the life of a mortal, woke up from a big dream and realized the true meaning.

"Is this my end point? Bingmei, although I have returned, I will still lose my trust with you, so my fourth brother, bring you my last expectation!"

Xia Houtian knows very well that even when he was at his peak, in the face of Lu Xian, he did not dare to say that he could win. In such a situation, there was absolutely no life.

"Kid, I admire your courage. Unfortunately, we are not the same person. For Wuhen, I must give him an explanation. However, I still have to admit that you are the most promising person I have ever met. It's a pity!" Lu Xian said with regret.

"Hahaha, cough! There is nothing wrong with a big man. If you don't do anything, fight!" Xia Houtian's fearless laughter just caused the injury, making his words full of determination.

Lu Xian did not say much. He meditately. A long emerald green knife came out in the air, grabbed it, looked up and down, and said faintly, "The name of the knife is Han Jue, in memory of one of my old friends!"

Xia Houtian did not talk nonsense. The golden light sword roared out, but there was a dim sword body, which had already lost the original light.

"The name of the sword is the magic weapon of my careful sacrifice!"

Lu Xian didn't say anything, but there were bursts of light around him, pouring down like mercury, turning into invisible ripples, firmly protecting it.

Obviously, Lu Xian knows the truth very well, that is, the injured lion is the most dangerous lion. At this moment, he has put Xia Houtian in his position and recognized his opponent, even if the opponent is so weak!

Compared with Lu Xian's silence, Xiahou Tian was full of fanfare, covering the sky and sacrificing. He immediately hid under the night, and the starlight gathered on the flag. After a moment, a silver-white pillar of light fell straight down and protected Xia Houtian, as powerful as the silver god of war.

Then, bursts of colorful light slowly emerged, and the illusion of Qipin lotus platform emerged, slowly holding Xiahoutian up and floating in the air.

The seven-pin lotus platform, which has been perfectly integrated by Xiahou Tianwenyang for many years. The refining of Jinbo Lotus has never stopped. Nine ten-thousand-year-old soul beads, under the starlight, emitting dazzling light, like stars flying around!

In the face of Lu Xian, Xia Houtian tried his best to urge Qipin Liantai for the first time, and the incomplete refining of Jinbo Lotus also came out. Even if he knew that he had little chance of winning, he would fight hard, never say defeat, and never gave up. It was his promise to Bingying!

Just when Xia Houtian thought that Lu Xian was going to attack with Han Jue's knife, he found that Lu Xian did not use it, but sacrificed a bell-like magic weapon. The crisp sound came into his ears.

Under the royal envoy of Lu Xian, the golden bells slowly trembled, emitting bursts of wonderful melodies, which made Xia Houtian feel like a fairy, and even the control of the magic weapon was a little unable to do.

"It's not good!" Xia Houtian was immediately alert. His teeth bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a pain swept through his whole mind in an instant. Then he woke up and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

The trembling sound of the bells and the roar of Xia Houtian reflect each other. Where they meet, there are bursts of sparks. A sound of sound explosion resounded in all directions, and even the earth trembles.

Ten miles away, in the face of the sound attack of each other, the Xianmeng and the Qingyun faction also had to take their minds and resist it to prevent them from being confused by the rhythm!

In the first round of confrontation, the two seemed to be equally divided. In fact, Xia Houtian took a little advantage. After all, Lu Xian was stimulated by magic weapons, while Xia Houtian took himself as his own basis, which was better than durability!