Chapter 441 Jin Boxian

Hisense's exit made everyone's eyes focus on the remaining three people. Whether it was Xia Houtian, Xue Pan, or Tianwen, they didn't seem to be impatient at all and still waited leisurely.

Looking at the ice blue sky and the ice soul, it seems to be more leisurely. The high platform surrounded by yin and yang is like a silent inn, quietly waiting for the arrival of lone travelers.

Suddenly, Tianwen suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body actually surged. Then he flew up, and his feet tossed in the air and landed steadily on the high platform.

"Xiahoutian, how dare you fight!" Tianwen shouted loudly.

The sound of invitation to war suddenly emerged, and Xia Houtian's eyes showed a little consterren and surprise. From common sense, Tianwen should not, nor would he choose him, and would not choose Xue Pan.

Although he is confused, Xia Houtian does not have the habit of escaping. Since the other party has named his name, there is no reason for him to wait any longer. Let Xue Pan live for a while.

Thinking of this, sharp eyes burst out in Xiahou Tian's pupils, shooting straight at Tianwen on the high platform. He didn't see any movement, and his feet were like clouds steaming. A blue and white cloud rose up from the ground, holding Xia Houtian to slowly rise to the high platform!

This hand, even the ice and blue sky, couldn't help opening his eyes and said in disbelief, "This is the unique secret of the Qingyun School - Qingyun?!"

"I didn't expect this son to have such an achievement!" The ice soul is like an explanation, more like a response.

Many bystanders who did not know the truth were stunned by Xia Houtian's skill of Qingyun, and shouted loudly. Even Tianwen on the high platform couldn't help but be cautious.

What Tianwen saw was not the magic of this technique, but the process of Xia Houtian's exertion. He understated it and pinched it easily!

Seeing Xia Houtian fall on the high platform, Tianwen couldn't help admiring, "The senior is really powerful. This control is not as good as God!"

"The little skill of carving insects is difficult to climb to the hall of elegance!" Xia Houtian said modestly.

"Tianwen asked himself, with the current cultivation, I'm afraid he is by no match for his predecessors. The reason for such an invitation is not provocation, but that he hopes that his predecessors can give advice!" God asked for the gift of the younger generation.

"Oh?" Xia Houtian shouted casually.

In the sea of knowledge, Xiahou Tianyuanshen suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light accompanied the divine consciousness seemed to penetrate many barriers, reaching to the Dantian of Tianwen.

In an instant, Tianwen felt as if his whole person had been seen through by Xia Houtian, and there was no secret at all. As Xia Houtian withdrew his consciousness, this feeling gradually disappeared.

"Yuan Shen?!" Tianwen exclaimed, as if he didn't believe it, as if he was sure!

Xia Houtian did not answer and said, "You can give me some advice. As for whether you can understand it or not, it's only up to you!"

You should know that in the world of immortals, unless they are from the same family or elders, few people will give advice to strangers. The reason why Xia Houtian can agree to Tianwen is that one is very appreciative of Tianwen, and the other is also the real reason why Tianwen can't break through for a long time. It is not for other reasons, but that Zhenyuan can't overflow for a long time. In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of Tianwen's skills.

Tianwen was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, senior. No matter whether you are successful or not, Tianwen will automatically withdraw and will never break your promise!"

"Well, I can't guarantee whether you can live, but as long as you stick to it, you will definitely get something. Are you ready?" Xia Houtian said lightly.

"God understands, please do it!" Tianwen took a deep breath, and Zhenyuan flowed his whole body and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiahou's weather was vigorous and condensed to the extreme, attacking the sky from all directions.

In an instant, Tianwen felt the pressure around him, and Zhenyuan in Dantian couldn't help resisting.

A moment later, the blue veins of Tianwen suddenly appeared, and a trace of blood vessels all over his body seemed to be clearly visible, and his face was red.

There was a trace of appreciation in Xia Houtian's eyes and whispered, "I'm ready!"

The next moment, the weather in Xiahou suddenly worsened several times, and with the passage of time, it became more and more condensed. Tianwen only felt as if there were 100,000 mountains pressing on his chest, and the feeling of death was so clear.

At the same time, Tianwen is very clear that it is his own opportunity to face the desperate situation of death so easily. In his mind, only continuous progress is the pursuit of his life. As for the North Sea Ice Palace, it is not important to him.

In fact, there is another significance for Tianwen to do so, that is, to see clearly what extent Xia Houtian, who is equivalent to his age, has reached.

At this time, Xia Houtian had already used eight points of strength. Unfortunately, Tianwen's Dantian seemed to be like a strong fortress and did not loosen at all. He gradually understood why Tianwen chose him.

"Give up resistance, believe me!" Xia Houtian shouted loudly.

At the same time, Xiahou Tianyuan's tender hands stroked a graceful trajectory in the sea of knowledge. A trace of divine consciousness was traction and slowly condensed into a clear seal character, which was simple but elegant.

With the sudden beating of the hand of Xiahou Tianyuan God, Tianwen understood and immediately gave up all resistance. His whole body was immediately overwhelmed to the ground, and his whole body was covered with blood, which was due to the heavy pressure and the blood flow backwards.

"Ah!!!!" Tianwen roared and stood up slowly with a strong will.

Tianwen's Dantian, as strong as a fortress, finally seemed to be unable to bear it. It suddenly opened, rolling like a torrent of true yuan flowing all over the body, and a trace of thin momentum slowly gathered around him, isolating the weather of Xiahou.

Seeing this, Xia Houtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body suddenly stopped. The yuan god slowly fell silent in the sea of knowledge and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

One hour, two hours······

Suddenly, Tianwen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his whole body soared, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into nothingness.

"Thank you for your guidance, Tianwen is remembered in my heart!" Tianwen said from the bottom of his heart.

"Everything is up to you. I just did what I should do!" Xia Houtian said lightly.

"In Tianwen's heart, the seniors are kind and recreated. When I return to Wen Tianzong, I will definitely return to the head and form an alliance with the Qingyun faction!" God asked.

"Ye-huh!"

Then, Tianwen held his tired body and slowly flew down the high platform. With the help of his peers, he left the ice cave.

Standing under the high platform, Xue Pan, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, slowly floated up, and landed steadily on the high platform, opposite Xia Houtian.

"You're finally here!" Xia Houtian said calmly, but there was another faint expectation in his heart.

"You are very strong, beyond my imagination, but for Bingying, I won't give up!" Xue Pan said firmly.

In an instant, from Xue Pan's eyes, Xia Houtian saw a trace of his shadow at the beginning, the same firmness, the same righteousness without hesitation.

"Oh? What is it that gives you so much confidence that you can fight beyond the level? Xia Houtian said curiously.

"Challenging the limit is a great pleasure in life!" Xue Pan said with a smile.

In the twilight, Xia Houtian noticed a trace of strange fluctuations and seemed to be observing him secretly. His consciousness glanced around, but he didn't find anything.

"Who on earth will peep at me at this moment?" Xia Houtian's eyes wandered from the ice blue sky and the bystanders under the high platform. He didn't expect Xue Pan, who was officially standing opposite him.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Xue Pan's mind: "Wow, who is this son? How can he condense the yuan god!"

"Yuan Shen! Uncle, did he reach this point?" Xue Pan was shocked, but his face was still full of smiles.

You should know that there is no one who achieves Yuanying, and those who unite Yuansheng are rare in the world. Originally, he still had a trace of luck and could win the secret battle, but now it is...

Perhaps he felt the loss and abandonment in Xue Pan's heart, and the voice sounded again: "Good grandson, what are you afraid of? It's okay to condense the yuan god. Have you forgotten that your uncle is still here? Although there is only one wisp of divine knowledge left, it is not helpless!"

"Please teach me!" Xue Pan pleaded.

"Good grandson, is that little girl really worth doing this? I can see that she doesn't seem to pay any attention to you. On the contrary, the boy opposite is very popular with her!"

"It's worth it!" Xue Pan affirmed.

"Okay, it's worthy of my next-generation grandson Xue Chengming. What's wrong with the Yuanying period? What's the yuan god afraid of, hahaha!"

At this moment, Xue Pan also seemed to sweep away his decadence, staring at Xia Houtian firmly, slowly raising his hands and preparing.

Xue Pan's change naturally escaped Xia Houtian's perception. He rarely wondered why Xue Pan was completely different.

"Do it!" If he couldn't figure it out, he gave up. Xia Houtian shouted loudly, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes.

In the crowd, the money shopkeeper and Mr. Sun hid in it. With their cultivation, they are naturally also invited. They are just spectators. The money shopkeeper hopes to see with his own eyes the arrival of Xue Pan's death.

"Xue Pan, I'm going to avenge my apprentice today!" The money shopkeeper said angrily in his heart.

At this time, Xue Pan didn't realize that Xia Houtian had a murderous heart and was ready to let go.

A dragon-like sword sound suddenly rose, and a dazzling golden light reflected into everyone's eyes. The four-foot-long and three-inch-wide golden sword roared out and hovered in front of Xiahou Tian.

"Since you are the hero with an invisible sword, I will fight with you with the method of flying sword!" Xia Houtian said calmly.

"Does the seniors look down on you? In this case, let's see the real chapter under your hands! Look at the sword!"

With the sound of the words, Xue Pan pinched his hands, and Xia Houtian felt a sense of danger behind him. The big day's golden lightsaber moved and intercepted away.

"Three division of the world!" Xue Pan shouted loudly.

In an instant, Xia Houtian noticed that the sense of danger behind him remained unchanged, and there was a strong sword spirit on the left and right sides at the same time.

"What an invisible sword, it's really extraordinary!" Xia Houtian praised it.

Just now, Xiahou's divine knowledge swept over, but he didn't find it at all, but he could feel that the invisible sword had quietly arrived.

"Golden Lotus! Let's get up!"

Xia Houtian pinched his hands and sacrificed the newly formed golden wave lotus seat. This spiritual weapon, which relied on the spirit of heaven and earth and exhausted Xia Houtian for more than ten years, finally appeared in the eyes of the world.

The colorful light slowly fell from the golden wave lotus seat, and Xue Pan's invisible sword was like hitting a hard iron, unable to shake it at all!

"The best body protection treasure?!" Xue Pan was shocked.

In fact, although the refining of Jinbo Lianzuo has been completed, due to the lack of Wenyang time, it has not bred the true spirit, so Xue Pan's statement cannot be wrong.

"This is, good grandson, I'm afraid this time..."

At this moment, there was an exclamation in Xue Pan's mind, and there was a trace of melancholy in his tone.

"Unclezu, what's wrong? Isn't it just a bodyguard?"

"Good grandson, although I don't know how this son practiced this thing, as soon as Jinbo Lianzuo came out, he was invincible first! You don't understand!"

"Uncle, where is there a real invincible, who can win and be invincible forever!" Xue Pan shouted firmly.

"Haha, I can't believe that I have been a hero for a lifetime, but I'm not as good as my descendants. My uncle has lived enough. Let me help you for the last time! The combination of artifacts, pregnant spirit!"

Then, the invisible flying sword in Xue Pan's Dantian came out on its own, as if something had disappeared in the sea of knowledge, attached to the flying sword. A light slowly rose, and the last paragraph of Xue Chengming's words came.

"Good grandson, my uncle is very gratified. I can see such an outstanding descendant as you at the end. The golden wave lotus is not small. Only the spiritual weapon can break its protection. Now my uncle has a wisp of soul of himself. I wish you a step closer to your invisible flying sword. Although the pregnancy is slow, it also has a trace of wonderful use of spiritual weapons, which is also counted. It's Shuzu who can finally do it for you. Haha, you can finally have a rest!"

"Uncle's ancestor!!!!" Xue Pan shouted in his heart.

Looking at the slowly changing invisible flying sword in front of him, Xue Pan's heart was filled with strong hatred, and the bits and pieces of getting along with his uncle sounded, which transferred the root of everything to Xia Houtian.

"Xiahoutian, I want you to die!"

It happened in an instant, and Xia Houtian was also puzzled, but Xue Pan's behavior was right in his arms. In this way, it was logical for him to kill Xue Pan.