"Huhu! Why did you blow all my cold air off?" Xiao Shi, who was still very comfortable in the cold just now, ran to Han Potian and asked at this time.

"I'm sorry. After the breakthrough, Han Potian, who was in a good mood, smiled and touched Xiao Shi's head, his tone and attitude were very good, but he seemed a little perfunctory and insincere.

Xiao Shi's eyes shrank slightly when he heard this, and then he turned around: "You seemed to be very powerful just now... Could it be that it has become more powerful again?" The little stone, who was afraid that Han Potian was stronger than himself, was nervously tempted.

Han Potian's understanding of Xiao Shi is beyond a minute and a half to describe, how can he not know his thoughts at this time: "Don't worry, no matter how much I break through, I won't be your opponent." ”

Hearing this, the little stone swelled up instantly: "Hehe, that's right, just your three-legged cat kung fu, I let you have two hands, you are not my opponent!"

Han Potian smiled, shook his head and didn't bother to refute.

To be honest, with his current strength after breaking through, he really wants to fight, except for Xiao Shi's Apocalypse God Pro Nirvana, Xiao Shi is really not his opponent.

With this tenfold increase in strength, even if he faces Qin Tiannan again, he will definitely have the strength to fight!

After pacifying the little stone, Han Potian stood up from his knees and began to look inside the Xuanbing Peak.

"This place is the cave of Xuan Bingdu's predecessors, the son of the gods, I don't know if there is a inheritance?" Han Potian looked left and right, but he never saw a prohibition like a burning fire peak.

"What are you looking for?" Just as he was wondering, the space beside Han Potian distorted, and the figure of the old man slowly appeared.

"Hey, old man, why are you here?" Han Potian looked a little surprised.

"All you have to do is answer my question. ”

Hehe, this old man is still so bullish.

"It's no secret, the younger generation is looking for the inheritance of Xuan Bingdu's predecessors. He said bluntly.

"There. The old man was concise and to the point, and only raised his hand to point, and on the thick ice wall in the distance, there was a groove that was not very obvious under the reflection of the ice surface.

"It turned out to be here. Han Potian smiled, and then ran towards the groove.

Coming to the groove that was only the size of a palm, Han Potian raised his hand and pressed it towards the groove.

What happened?

Nothing happened.

"Huh, what's going on?" Han Potian turned his head to look at the old man suspiciously, seeking an answer.

"Since it is the inheritance of the ice supernatural power of Xuan Bingdu, you should use the power of the ice soul. ”

"I see. ”

After hearing this, Han Potian activated the ice soul in his body, and in an instant, the surging power of the ice soul was under the control of his mind, and blasted into the groove through his palm!

Boom Boom!

Under the infusion of the power of the Ice Soul, the hidden mechanism in the Xuan Ice Peak was instantly opened;

I saw that the ice wall, which was originally completely seamless, appeared several gaps as huge as door cracks at the moment the mechanism was opened. At this time, these four gaps are slowly expanding backwards, revealing the inheritance hidden behind them.

When the two ice doors were completely opened, a sword as crystal clear as a sapphire was revealed in front of Han Potian and them.

"Is this the inheritance left by Xuan Bingdu's predecessors?" Looking at the sword quietly suspended on a cryolite platform in front of him, Han Potian looked a little dazed.

"This sword is called 'Ice Degree Capture Scar', and it is a treasure that Xuan Bing has spent a lifetime condensing and improving, and its value is immeasurable. The old man looked at the Scarred Sword in front of him, and his face showed a hint of remembrance.

"With such a sword, if you can recognize me as the master, I'm afraid that my Han Potian's strength will be able to reach another level!" Han Potian looked at the Snatching Sword, and there was a glittering star in his eyes, revealing the desire in his heart.

"Don't think about it too much, this Scar Snatching Sword has been used by Xuan Bingdu all his life, and the two have long been inseparable from life and death, and it is absolutely impossible for you to make him recognize you as the master. The old man directly poured a basin of cold water on Han Potian.

"Is that so. He sighed regretfully.

"Huhu, you two have been muttering here for a long time, saying that I'm hungry, what the hell are you going to do, Tou?" Xiao Shi never interested in any sword or sword, and shouted loudly.

Han Potian and the old man both shook their heads, and then the old man explained: "Instill the power of that ice soul into this sword, and the inheritance will appear." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's figure was blurred, and he had disappeared in place.

"This old man is always like this, thinking that he is very good at peek-am, and he is very good, hum!" Seeing that the old man was elusive, appearing and disappearing, Xiaoshi was suddenly unhappy.

"Okay, the old gentleman has helped us a lot, so don't complain all the time. Han Potian patiently taught.

Where can Xiaoshi be an ungrateful guy, he remembers the kindness of the old man, but in his thoughts, this kindness has nothing to do with his liking to complain about the old man: "Who made him always like this." "It's still hard to die.

Han Potian shook his head, and then his gaze froze, and all his attention fell on the Scar Snatching Sword in front of him in an instant!

Rumble!

The surging power of the ice soul in his body exploded with all his might under Han Potian's full mobilization!

The moment the power of the Ice Soul was running to the extreme, Han Potian pinched the trick and suddenly pointed towards the Trace Snatching Sword!

Open the legacy!

The power of the most chilling ice soul erupted from Han Potian's duel, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the Trace Sword!

I saw that the originally silent Scar-Grabbing Sword instantly burst into a strong light under the injection of Han Potian's Ice Soul power!

Sassy!

After the intense light erupted, the edge of the Scar Snatching Sword was revealed!

I saw the Dao Dao sharp explode from it, expanding in an instant, forming thousands of sword shadows!

Rumble!

The moment the sword shadow took shape, Han Potian was directly enveloped by the light wave emitted by the Traceless Sword, and the world in front of him suddenly changed!

On the top of a towering mountain, a white-haired young man with an extraordinary temperament was besieged by thousands of people, and judging from the situation alone, the fate of the white-haired young man seemed to be doomed here.

However, Han Potian saw that the white-haired young man had never changed his face in the face of the siege of these thousands of people!

And he is the son of God, Xuan Bingdu!

The thousands of people besieged were violent, and they already regarded Xuan Bingdu as a dead man.

"Xuan Bingdu, if you kill my people, today is your death!"

"Those who deserve to die will die. Xuan Bingdu responded indifferently!

"Kill him for me!"

With an order, thousands of people either had supernatural powers or swordsmanship secret skills erupted in unison, killing Xuan Bingdu overwhelmingly!

"I don't mess with right and wrong, but right and wrong want to come to me!"

Xuan Bingdu's words, the breath on his body changed suddenly, and the moment his soul power was running on his body, the air around him instantly became as cold and biting as the cold winter of October in the north!

Ice Divine Power - Seven Shadows of Xuanxuan Xingfeng!