Chapter 83: Crack

Chapter One Zero Seven Three Cracked
As soon as the white-robed old man's voice fell, he slowly stepped up into the air and flew towards the valley, not hurriedly or slowly, as if he was not afraid of Xiao Fan and the others running away.
"Then trouble Brother Zi." Gui Wuwen exited the valley, his robes shattered a lot, even he did not dare to stay in the center of the storm for a long time.
The heaven and earth aura storms here are very strange, far more terrifying than the storms he encountered in other places, and can not only threaten the Emperor of War Realm, even the ordinary Saint Realm of War cannot last long.
It was precisely because of this that Gui Wumen was even more surprised. He saw at a glance the cultivation base of Xiao Fan and the others. Except for Xiao Fan, everyone else was the peak of the Emperor of War.
Xiao Fan didn't even have any spirit power fluctuations, how could they resist the violent heaven and earth spiritual energy vortex.
Moreover, the vortex of heaven and earth's spiritual energy is still growing rapidly, and if this continues, it is estimated that the powerhouses in the late stage of Lien Chan may not be able to withstand it.
"Could it be that this heaven and earth spiritual energy storm came out of the Asura Hall and is immune to Asura Hall Master?" Gui Wumen thought to himself.
In his mind, there was only this possibility that could explain Xiao Fan and his situation.
Others also looked at Xiao Fan and others in the valley in amazement. Xiaojin took them along a weird path in the valley. The terrifying heaven and earth aura storm did not threaten them at all.
"You can't run away, you have to die anyway!" Yan Luozi stared at Xiao Fan coldly, and suffered a loss in Xiao Fan's hands over and over again. He was already murderous.
If it weren't for Xiao Fan's very strong recovery ability, it is estimated that he would have become a corpse at this moment.
Sikong Zangjian squinted his eyes, and then the light swept past the three major judges and the four major ghost masters, including Gui Wumen, and his heart sank slightly: "These old immortals are here. It might be difficult to get the Shura sword, but, No matter what, you have to give it a try. If you enter the Asura Palace, you still have a big chance."
Afterwards, his eyes fell on the white-robed old man, his eyes flickering, and a thought in his heart: "I thought Yan Luo Mansion invited someone, but I didn't expect it to be Zi Wuming.
The old thing Zi Wuming dared to appear openly. I don't know what benefits Yan Luo Mansion has given him. If the Beichen family knew about it, it would have been killed long ago. "
At this moment, everyone's minds are different, but there is no doubt that most people's eyes are all in the valley.
The white-robed old man Zi Wuming's footsteps were vain, and he walked through the turbulent spiritual energy vortex at weird steps. The strange thing was that those spiritual energy vortexes could not help him at all.
I have to say that this old man does have some knowledge, no wonder he was invited by Yan Luo Mansion to unlock the seal of Shura Palace.
If someone who understands soul marks sees it, they will definitely be surprised, just like Bei Chenfeng, such as Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan's mind is completely immersed in the calculation.
It can be seen from the outside world that Xiao Fan's speed has obviously slowed down, a lot of sweat oozes from Xiao Fan's forehead, and his face is slightly pale.
Everyone didn't dare to disturb Xiao Fan, so they could only wait quietly. For Xiao Fan, there was a kind of trust from the heart.
However, this time, Xiao Fan really encountered a problem, and his face became more difficult to look: "If I have soul power, I can use soul power to evolve in the soul sea and find the exit into the realm of time and space. It is not difficult at all. "
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan felt helpless, but unfortunately there was no if at all. Not everything is a multiple choice.
Before, Xiao Fan had thought about running away, but when he felt the breath of Gui Wumen and the others, Xiao Fan knew that he couldn't escape.
This violent valley is the only way for them to survive.
Others may think that Xiao Fan is just seeking his own way, but in Xiao Fan's eyes, this huge valley is a huge soul pattern.
It's just that this soul pattern map was not drawn with sword aura and soul power, but rather condensed with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. When Xiao Fan saw the doorway of this soul pattern map, his heart was extremely restless.
It is not possible for ordinary people to be able to draw soul patterns with the aura of heaven and earth. At least it is possible for a legendary top-level soul sculptor, and even, it is most likely the masterpiece of the legendary ancestor-level soul sculptor. .
Although Xiao Fan broke through to the realm of a legendary soul carver, he could not use his soul power, and naturally he could not feel the changes in the soul pattern map.
What he can do now is to calculate by his mind. This is not an ordinary difficulty. Even if the ancestor-level soul carver can only calculate by his mind, Xiao Fan may not be able to do so well.
All of this is due to Xiao Fan's ability to never forget, otherwise, they would have been swallowed by the spiritual energy storm.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a huge explosion awakened Xiao Fan. He turned his head suddenly, but saw a white-robed old man behind him stretched out a finger and waved quickly in the void, the fingertips bursting with purple light.
As he kept waving, the space behind it seemed to collapse, and streamers flew out.
"Legendary Soul Carver!" Xiao Fan's brows were twisted into the word "Chuan". Others could not understand what the flying jet streamer was, but Xiao Fan knew very well that it was a vision caused by the cracking of the realm of time and space.
Of course, there is another person who can see clearly, and that is Bei Chenfeng.
When Bei Chenfeng saw Xiao Fan wake up, his face was happy, and he quickly said: "Uncle Master, hurry up and do something, Zi Wuming is constantly destroying the soul world."
"Do you know him?" Xiao Fan frowned, looking at Zi Wuming not far away.
The man’s frontal bones are prominent, his eyes are sunken, two white eyebrows float on his cheeks, and his white head is curled into a tapered bun, and his outfit is very distinctive.
The first impression that this old man named Zi Wuming gave Xiao Fan was vicious, but he was indeed extraordinary in his soul pattern attainments, even he might not be inferior to him.
Hearing this, Bei Chenfeng immediately gritted his teeth and looked at Zi Wuming, wishing to swallow him alive, and said murderously: "It was this old Wang Ba Lao who nearly killed his grandfather back then."
"Oh?" Xiao Fan's sharp eyes shot out two rays of light, and a terrifying murderous intent bloomed.
"I don't know the specifics. I only remember that Grandpa mentioned this name, and reminded me that if you meet him, you must be careful of this person, saying that he is extremely sinister and vicious." Bei Chenfeng's eyes were fierce and hostile.
"Zi Wuming, I remember!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, not to mention that Zi Wuming is an enemy of Bei Lao, even now that Zi Wuming wants to put him to death, Xiao Fan will not let him go.
However, Xiao Fan is not his opponent now, and the most urgent thing to do is how to escape.
"A few stinky boys, do you think you can live in the valley? Now you can't escape. The old are just catching turtles in the urn, and you can catch them without leaving their hands." A cold voice echoed in the void.
There is no doubt that this voice came from Zi Wuming, but his person is clearly in front of him, but the voice seems to be coming from all directions.
"Because you are paralyzed, I have the ability to roll in and catch the young master, and see if the young master does not use the soles of your shoes to draw your face." Hearing Zi Wuming's voice, Bei Chenfeng suddenly became angry and cursed back.