Chapter 302

But it didn't hurt him at all. That is to say, the person who set up this barrier is at least Xuanying's cultivation, and he should also be a Dan master. The only Dan master who can find such cultivation in a short time is Yaozong, and Yaozong is friendly with the cloud family. At present, this person doesn't know if it's the Dan master... "I didn't expect that your cultivation of a Sendai also cultivates the spirit. It's not simple, it's not simple, And the spirit is not weak, so it seems that their worries are reasonable. " The man laughed, but stretched out his orchid finger, and wiped the wisp of hair behind his ears.

Song Tianxuan saw the man's face clearly, but it was very light. But the more so, the more detached he felt. This kind of appearance was extremely enviable among women.

"The elder is..." Song Tianxuan steadied his mind and asked.

That man ha ha a smile, Wu Wu lips, action is very slow, smile way: "who am I?"? Does it matter who I am? "

"The elder set up this barrier to stop me, but for the sake of Yuan die's business in the jishiyuan?" Song Tianxuan did not answer. He put down his hands and continued to ask.

The man moved slightly. Song Tianxuan stepped back in a hurry, but the man burst into laughter.

"So what?" The man said with a nonchalant smile.

In his opinion, even if the cultivation is higher than the surface, it is just a mole ant in his hands.

"It's nothing. Just ask casually. It's just that the three members of the cloud family don't have any predecessors. They are all curious and think it's something else for them to find me." Song Tianxuan also laughed.

"Ha ha, how do you know that the cloud family invited me?" The man finally put away the disdain, some accident looked at Song Tianxuan one eye.

Song Tianxuan shook his head: "what does it matter if you know? Anyway, the elder has come. "

"Good boy, I'm young, but I'm not young." The man was stunned, immediately said with a smile: "you are very interesting, different from them."

"In this battle, I should be present both in emotion and reason, and I hope you can help me." Song Tianxuan said solemnly.

But the man moved two steps to the left and right, turned his head and looked at Song Tianxuan, and said, "but neither the cloud family nor the city Lord's house wants you to interfere in this matter, so they invited me."

"I'm not an opponent of my predecessors." Song Tianxuan thought about it, relieved his brows and said.

"You're not a elixir, so you can't be my opponent." The man said with a smile.

"But with such high cultivation, I'm bullying a young man who has no elixir. I don't know what's in his mind?" But song Tianxuan said by the man's words.

The man frowned and immediately laughed. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "you little thing, do you want to excite me?"

"The elder is serious. It's just a matter of fact. If the elder wants to kill me, he will kill me directly. It's my nature to be alive. If he dies, he can only blame his skill for being inferior to others." Song Tianxuan said, his whole body is full of Qi, his left hand is Vajra's magic bead, his right hand is golden dragon pen, and there are twelve heavenly evil banners hidden in his sleeve, so he doesn't feel slighted.

"Oh? So determined? It's rare... "The man was surprised. It's not easy for an ordinary person to stick to his heart under such pressure, but he was able to run his defensive Qi directly like this young man in front of him, preparing to fight back and escape. He met only a few people along the way.

But those are the pride of all ethnic groups, and they have been honed countless times since they were young. If he didn't have such a mind, he would not have looked at them more. Now he suddenly felt a little happy. If he hadn't lowered his cultivation and come here for a turn, he would have missed this good seedling.

But if it's a mule or a horse, he has to take it out for a walk. Suddenly, he has a feeling of heart. His spirit is strong and his body is good. It's a pity to let go of such a young man.

Song Tianxuan looked at the man walking around in front of his eyes, looking up and down, mumbling to himself. He didn't know what he was mumbling, but he didn't dare to relax.

After a long time, the man finally stopped, pointed to song Tianxuan and said, "OK, if you can take my three moves today, I'll let you go to the contest you're going to do, how about it?"

Song Tianxuan's face was speechless, and he said, "the elder's accomplishments are higher than mine. Do you still need to discuss with me?"

"Hehe, it's true. He's very smart." That man turns to think, is also this truth.

Song Tianxuan has a black line. As long as he is an individual, he knows this truth.

"Just now that hit, originally intended to freeze you directly, also avoid me a lot of trouble, after all, I'm very busy, but you can escape, reluctantly is the first hit, the speed is OK at your level." The man touched his chin with a charming face.

Song Tianxuan had goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't dare to say no.

"Ha ha, this is the second strike, boy, take it." The man said, his right hand at one stroke, suddenly more than an ice lotus, ice lotus only palm size, but the moment, the air around directly dropped dozens of degrees, a sense of extreme cold instantly shrouded around.

Song Tianxuan's heart was tight. This was the artistic conception, just like the rain of the heart lake formed by Yi Ziqi's dripping sword.

The next moment, song Tianxuan's surroundings directly turned into ice and snow. The snow slowly floated in the sky, but the sun was shining above his head. The cold air of the ice under his feet spread from the bottom of his feet to his heart. He opened his heart and stretched out his hands. Although there was no wind, it still hurt like a knife.

"My artistic conception just uses Xuanying's cultivation. This is the second move. Break the artistic conception, even if you take it." The man's voice floated in the sky with the snow.

Although this is a move, it is the most powerful move in the mysterious world. He can break through Zhu Yan's space cage completely because his Maoshan inheritance has a natural restraint on the demon clan, but now it is a real gap.

The man looks at Song Tianxuan, his eyes closed, and he is trapped in his artistic conception. His face is expressionless. Even if the spirit and body are good, it is impossible to break his artistic conception.

Even if it was the later cultivation of the spirit elixir, he was 90% sure that he couldn't break it. What's more, the young man didn't even solidify the spirit elixir.

He just didn't want such a good young man to die. One against three, and they were all three elixirs in the early stage. No matter what he thought, he would not win.

But if he doesn't do anything and gives up, he's just looking away. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to.

Song Tianxuan stood in the ice and snow, running his body to resist Qi and release his spirit. What he saw was that the ice and snow was still shrouded in the ice lotus.

"Artistic conception is the result of one's practice and cultivation. When one reaches the metaphysical realm, one can mobilize the metaphysical power of heaven and earth to form artistic conception. This is the difference between metaphysical realm and spiritual realm." Yi Ziqi's voice suddenly appeared in Song Tianxuan's mind.