Chapter 99: I Promise

When Han Xiaotian's resentful voice came out of his mouth, the ice snake on his arm collapsed, and in the next moment, an incomparably crystalline snake shadow was sharper than a divine arrow, silently passing through the void and stabbing at the back of Xia Mu's head.

Xia Mu suddenly felt uneasy, the back of his head felt cold, and he quickly dodged, only to see a snake shadow thinner than a hair stabbing against his cheek, leaving a blood mark on his face, dripping blood beads, but soon a cold force diffused, freezing the blood stain.

"Snake Shadow Flying Immortal!"

Xia Mu whispered, and the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, expelling the chilling power that invaded his body along with the blood marks.

Although it is only a trace, this chilling power is extremely cold, extremely cold, and can freeze the spiritual power of the monk, which is definitely a killer feature.

And the blow just now, if he reacted half a step slower, he was pierced through the head by the snake shadow, which is composed of runes, which can dissipate and condense at any time and place, silently, and it is impossible to guard against.

At this time, both of them could be regarded as seeing blood, but neither of them hurt the root, especially Xia Mu, who only suffered a little skin injury, and after expelling the cold power, the wound on his face healed automatically.

"It seems that your spiritual skills have not yet reached home, even if you forcibly use secret methods to expand the cultivation of the fetal palace realm, it is nothing more than that. ”

"Guy who only knows how to use his tongue, are you underestimating this realm, then I'll show you. Han Xiaotian said, the cold light in his eyes was even better.

In the midst of the aura, a huge ice spear condensed out, and was held in Han Xiaotian's hand.

Xia Mu's eyes froze, this ice spear was crystal clear, like crystal glass, and there was a faint fluctuation of the divine soul in it, it was obviously not an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon, it had gradually given birth to a faint consciousness, and it would soon be promoted to a low-grade spiritual treasure.

At this moment, Han Xiaotian looked like a child of ice, and held a light blue ice spear in his hand, making him look cold and with a hint of heroism.

"Suffer death!" Han Xiaotian shot out, holding an ice spear and stabbing out, like a blue lightning bolt, and like an arrow shadow, stabbing through the air, murderous.

Xia Mu's eyes looked solemnly at the ice spear that pierced through the void, he lightly exhaled a turbid breath, the flame mark on the back of his hand flickered, and then suddenly punched out.

"Overlord Fist!"

The crimson spiritual power swept out, converging in front of Xia Mu, and turned into a huge flaming giant fist, which was covered with red rays, and then directly collided with the ice spear that stabbed violently.

Rumble!

The two collided fiercely together, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations diffused, only to see that the surrounding air was instantly squeezed, and patches of fire shone in the sky above the main hall, and the aftermath of the collision was extremely amazing.

Sneer......

Two completely different spiritual powers collided with each other, frantically eating each other.

Han Xiaotian held the ice spear in his hand, feeling the waves of strong vibrations coming from it, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately whispered in his mouth: "Break!"

Airplanes!

I saw that the head of the ice spear had runes flickering, and immediately burst out with a terrifying penetrating force, directly piercing the flame giant fist and stabbing towards Xia Mu.

Xia Mu dodged, and the pale blue spear quickly stabbed by his side, and the cold wind blew his face like a knife.

With a "swish", the cold howling sky stabbed again, the runes flickered, and the spiritual power was diffuse, the cold qi of this ice spear was too heavy, and the breath just emitted was enough to make some monks with weak qi and blood stiff.

Xia Mu couldn't avoid it, raised his hand and threw a punch, shaking the ice spear in the direction that it had originally stabbed, and then rushed forward, casting the Heavenly Fist, this time it was not a fist shadow, but hundreds, extremely fierce, like a storm, quickly falling towards the cold howling sky.

"Fist Shadow Mountains and Seas?" someone exclaimed, not any of the people fighting in the field, but the disciples of the sect who arrived later, there were four or five people, who were standing at the door of the hall at this time, afraid of the might of the five people in the field, they did not dare to step into the hall, and could only watch the battle from afar.

Han Xiaotian frowned, glanced at these sect disciples coldly, did not speak, but opened his mouth and let out a long roar, spewing out a spiritual power practice, in which there were runes flickering, turning into a rune barrier.

He planned to block the hundreds of fist shadows with this, but with a click, cracks spread, and the rune barrier was shattered by the mountains and seas of fist shadows, and the runes splashed, causing a burst of brilliant aura to erupt here.

As a last resort, Han Xiaotian once again cast his spiritual skills, and an ice snake the size of a zhang appeared on his side, and immediately turned into a snake shadow as thin as a hair, quickly shuttling through the void, piercing the fist shadows one after another.

Boom Boom!

The shadow of the fist pierced by the snake shadow was like a punctured balloon, bursting into a rain of light and dissipating into the air.

Han Xiaotian's body retreated sharply, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion, and quickly stabilized his body, while the ice spear in his hand stabbed out again, and this time he used the power of runes, and a roar sounded, alarming the Quartet.

The pupils in Xia Mu's eyes shrank suddenly, and he shook the shadow that rushed out of the ice spear with his fist, and his body fell backwards violently.

He now finally knew where the faint divine soul fluctuation in the ice spear came from, and there was a strong man who forcibly sealed the spirit of an ice Jiao into this ice spear, trying to replace the spirit with this Jiao spirit, and looking at the posture in front of him, it seemed that he was about to succeed.

Han Xiaotian looked at Xia Mu who was retreating violently with a gloomy face, but he was a little surprised in his heart, he originally thought that this move was enough to seriously injure Xia Mu, but he didn't expect that the result was only to make him regress a few feet, this guy's physical body was so powerful.

"Your body really looks like the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, but now that the situation has developed to this point, I think it's time to put an end to this boring farce. Han Xiaotian glanced at the sect disciples who were gradually gathering outside the hall gate, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

As soon as his words fell, everyone saw that the Jiaoying that rushed out of the ice spear, its body was moving from the illusory to the real step by step, and the majestic spiritual power swept out from the body of the cold Xiaotian, constantly injecting into the Jiaoying.

In the blink of an eye, an ice-blue dragon coiled in the void, fangs and claws, lifelike.

This is too unreal, an ice Jiao dozens of zhang long hovers over the main hall, if the monarch looks down on everyone, there is that kind of majesty, but Xia Mu noticed that there was a trace of struggle in the pupils of this ice Jiao.

At this moment, a glimmer of essence flashed in Xia Mu's eyes, and a bold idea gradually took shape in his mind.

"Dragon Spirit!"

The onlookers were surprised, and finally realized the difference of this ice spear, why was there a divine soul fluctuation in it?

"I've heard of this ice spear, it was Han Xiaotian's eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, his father found a leader-level ice spear for him, and sealed his soul in this ice spear, intending to let Han Xiaotian grow up with this dragon spirit, and the reason why he didn't seal a higher-level beast was also because of Han Xiaotian's strength. Even if it weren't for his father unleashing a spell and suppressing this dragon spirit, then Han Xiaotian might not be able to control it. ”

A sect disciple who was onlookers explained the origin of this ice spear.

The preciousness of this artifact lies in the fact that the monk does not need to go to great lengths to cultivate the artifact spirit, but directly uses the technique of Li Dai Taozhuang to make the dragon spirit become his instrument spirit, and then grows with the master.

Of course, this method naturally has drawbacks, the biggest problem is that the dragon spirit in it must be willingly driven by the monk, otherwise the spirit will easily devour the master. And the reason why Han Xiaotian was able to drive this leader-level fierce beast spirit at this time was that on the one hand, his cultivation was temporarily improved to the middle stage of the fetal palace, and on the other hand, his father had already set up a divine soul prohibition technique in the body of the dragon spirit soul and suppressed its cultivation, otherwise with Han Xiaotian's strength, he would not want to drive this dragon spirit soul if he increased it tenfold.

"This time it's really the end. ”

Just as everyone was talking, Han Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately controlled the ice Jiao spirit with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bingjiao, kill this person for me." ”

Roar!

The entire bronze giant hall seemed to tremble under this loud roar, and I saw that the ice Jiao's eyes were struggling more and more, but in the end, he still roared and rushed towards Xia Mu and killed him.

The kind of fierce beast coercion that belongs only to the leader level can only be described by the word terrifying.

Under this kind of ferocity, even the battle circle on Xu Yang's side was affected, and those who attacked in their hands looked at Xia Mu's side one after another. The number of hole cards in this cold roaring sky was also beyond their expectations.

With this level of attack, can Xia Mu still be able to resist it?

As the attack of the cold howling sky unfolded, all the eyes converged on the figure of the young man in mid-air at this moment, holding his breath.

"Alas!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Xia Mu suddenly sighed, and then his eyes slowly closed at this time. At the same time, the middle finger of his right hand was a little brow, forming a rather strange seal, and when the seal was formed, a faint divine soul fluctuation suddenly spread from his body.

"Being able to become a Xia spirit is a creation and chance, are you willing?" Xia Mu muttered in his heart, and his divine soul fluctuations spread in all directions, spreading this sentence.

At this moment, in this bronze giant hall, only the dragon spirit could hear it, and I saw its body shook slightly, but the momentum of the rush was not stopped, but the speed was much slower than before.

"My immortal way, immortality is the way, immortality is the law, remove all the fog in the heart, see the three lives clearly, see the past and the future......" Xia Mu's divine soul fluctuated again, this time the divine soul fluctuation was even stronger, and it instantly entered the mind of the dragon spirit, making a trace of humanized weirdness appear in his eyes, but he still did not stop killing.

"I promise that when I get the certificate of immortality, I will reshape your true body for you!" Xia Mu's divine soul continued to fluctuate, and the dragon spirit soul seemed to have a hesitant look in his eyes, but he still did not respond.

"I promise that when I step into immortality, I will return to your ancestors and turn into a dragon!"

"I promise that when I achieve eternity, I will create a divine path for you at the top of the order and help you fly to the ......"

"I promise that when I am above eternity, all the heavens, all the beings of the six realms, and all who are with me will have eternal life, but otherwise I will not have eternal life......"

Xia Mu's soul roared, and at this moment, the dragon spirit soul that came over seemed to feel Xia Mu's Lingyun ambition, and his huge body suddenly stopped in the void, looking up to the sky and roaring. It was at this moment that a roar suddenly erupted in his body, as if because of the resistance of this dragon spirit, he touched the prohibition set by the Lord of the Ice Valley Valley.

At this moment, Xia Mu's eyes suddenly opened, and a gap was opened with a slapped of the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and suddenly a colorful glow fell, submerging into the dragon spirit.

"Poof!"

The upheaval suddenly happened, Han Xiaotian suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked to find that the connection between himself and the dragon spirit had been forcibly severed, and even his divine soul was counterattacked, and he almost wanted to explode.

"Roar!"

In the end, the dragon spirit that was free from the shackles of the ban let out a long roar, abandoned the ice spear, and turned into a streamer and sank into the immortal halberd behind Xia Mu.

Then Xia Mu held the immortal in his hand and slashed fiercely towards the cold howling sky.

"This ......" everyone changed color, what was that colorful glow, and it only appeared for a moment that made the dragon spirit change its master.

"Damn. Han Xiaotian roared angrily, stabilized his soul, and finally recovered and fought again with Xia Mu.

"Thank you for sending the dragon spirit. Xia Mu held the immortal in his hand, with a smile on his face, and communicated with the dragon spirit soul at the first time, and made a soul oath.

When Han Xiaotian heard this, he almost wanted to vomit blood, but the dragon spirit actually betrayed him, which made his eyes look at Xia Mu more and more resentful.

"Die!" Han Xiaotian went crazy, his temperament changed drastically, he looked like crazy, his body was covered in runes, his eyes were terrifying, and he stabbed forward with an ice spear in his hand.

At the same time, one ice gun after another condensed in the void, clanging, and spread all over the body, almost like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex going crazy.

"This cold howling sky is probably going crazy. Someone whispered, beginning to feel a little sympathy for him.

Xia Mu didn't dare to be careless, although he subdued the dragon spirit, Han Xiaotian's own strength should not be underestimated. This was a fierce duel, the two fought from the sky to the ground, and the battlefield was all over the hall, and in the end, even Xu Yang and the three stopped fighting each other and gave up the battlefield to the two.

"Die!" Xia Mu roared, hit a real fire, and danced with immortality in his hand, like a god of war, slashing at Han Xiaotian one after another, using all his strength with each blow, weighing more than a million catties.

"Click!"

Xia Mu swung the ice spear in the opponent's hand, and even sent out a heavy hand, the halberd swept across the sky, almost splitting Han Xiaotian in half, if it weren't for the critical moment when the latter had black ice condensed into armor on the surface of his body to resist slightly, only this blow would kill him.

"Bang!"

In the end, Xia Mu's halberd slashed on Han Xiaotian's shoulder, and the ice armor shattered directly, even with the blessing of Han Xiaotian, Han Xiaotian was still directly smashed by Xia Mu under the main hall, shattering a large piece of stone.

However, he did not collapse, but rushed to the championship in anger and had to fight again.

"Boom!"

This time, Xia Mu unleashed the Flame Halberd Technique, and the crimson spiritual power flame swept out, and with the splitting of the halberd, it was like a piece of lava falling from the sky, submerging the figure of Han Xiaotian.

At this time, there was finally a thick fear in the latter's eyes, and in the shadow of the halberd surrounded by flames, he smelled a trace of death.

"Xia Mu, if you dare to kill me, my brother will definitely not let you go. ”

Han Xiaotian screamed loudly, and his voice became a little hysterical.

However, in the face of the threatening words of the cold roaring sky, Xia Mu's eyes were indifferent, he raised the immortal in his hand and slashed down.

It was at this time that the mutation suddenly appeared, and I saw that between the roaring waves, a dragon spear came across the sky, intercepting Xia Mu's halberd, and then a black shadow appeared above the main hall, saving Han Xiaotian from Xia Mu's hands with lightning speed, and after a flash, the latter instantly broke away from Xia Mu's attack range and disappeared above the main hall.