Chapter 817: Yang Xiaofei's dilemma

At this moment, Su Fan suddenly felt that his Sea of ​​Consciousness was suddenly empty. With the help of Destroy Sword Soul, all of his mental power rushed into the inner space of the Heart of the World.
The aura of destruction filled the heart of the entire world, all the power of attributes began to become muddy under the scouring of the force of destruction, and the power of that peculiar order was slowly decayed and collapsed!
Click!
I don't know how long time has passed. When Su Fan's consciousness completely recovered, he heard a crisp sound in his ear!
Following the sound, he looked into his hand, and saw that a handful of fine sand appeared in the palm of his palm, transparent and shining, emitting a faint halo.
"this is……"
Su Fan's heart sank, he felt the breath of the heart of the world from this handful of fine sand, could it be said...
He hurriedly felt his body with his consciousness, and soon he was surprised to find that the ten powers that disappeared from the heart of the world had already appeared in his Dantian world!
And his Dantian world is filled with these ten powers everywhere, but what is different from the outside world is that these ten powers actually contain an aura of destruction!
"What exactly is going on!?"
Su Fan was surprised and inexplicably, he didn't understand why the attribute power in the heart of the world would go to his dantian world.
"Hey, Su Fan, you don't think that the ten powers in the heart of the world are pure attribute powers, do you?"
The waves separated in the soul sea, and the young martial soul who was cultivating inside flew out, looking at Su Fan's consciousness, and gave a very secretive smile.
"What else can it be if it is not attribute power? I usually use these powers in the outside world!"
Su Fan felt even more puzzled when he heard the young Wuhun say that. He had clearly felt that these ten powers were indeed attribute powers.
"No, you may be wrong this time, because these attribute powers are not simple!"
The young Wuhun shook his head and explained to Su Fan:
There is a kind of order power hidden in the heart of the world, and under the control of these order powers, all the attribute powers are operating in a certain trajectory. Over time, the power of these attributes has more or less contaminated the power of order!"
"This kind of order power, to put it plainly, is actually a source law that constitutes the world, and the attribute power contaminated by this source law will be transformed into different power laws over time!"
"So, don't look at them as just attribute powers, they are very powerful. If they are released, it is estimated that at least half of the people in the entire Soul Heaven Continent will die!"
"And..." At this point, the corner of the young Wuhun's mouth raised a playful smile: "These power laws now also incorporate a part of the power of destroying the sword soul, if they assimilate this part of the destructive power..."
"What happens after assimilation?"
Su Fan asked shortly, his body trembling slightly.
However, he was not shaking with fear, but shaking with excitement!
"If it is assimilated, then the people or things that have been attacked by these power laws will be destroyed forever and no longer exist!" The young Wuhun said firmly, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold: "Not even in the next life. , Completely disappear!"
At this point, the young Wuhun suddenly smiled evilly, and said half-jokingly, "Including the gods!"
Su Fan was shocked, and an imperceptible heat flashed in his eyes.
"I know what you are thinking!" The young Wuhun slightly mentioned his voice: "But not now. If you want to fully learn to use the law, you must become a true god!"
"Furthermore, although this part of the law of power that you have obtained does contain the imprint of the original law, it is not enough. You need to collect more hearts of the world and extract more laws from it. Increase the destructive power of existing laws!"
"Collect more hearts of the world?"
Su Fan pondered for a moment, his eyes bright like the stars under the night.
After that, the young Wuhun returned to the Soul Sea to practice again, and Su Fan copied out a copy of the cultivation method of the Thousand Face Technique, and prepared to go out and hand it over to Yang Xiaofei in a while.
...
After leaving the Sky Demon Tower, Su Fan changed his appearance again and returned to the outside world.
After spending half a year in the space-time room, when converted into outside time, it was only five or six days.
Five or six days is only a very short period of time for ordinary people living outside.
However, Su Fan's strength has been greatly improved in these five or six days.
The cultivation base reached the eighth level of the soul emperor, the sword intent was advanced to the soul of the sword, and he also learned a holy rank sword technique.
That's right, Wen Xin Yijian is not a heavenly high-grade sword technique at all, but a real holy sword technique.
Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but chuckle. He could already imagine what Yang Xiaofei would look like when he knew that the Heart-Questioning Sword was a holy sword technique.
He unfolded his perception, and instantly all the people and things in the imperial city appeared in his senses. After a while, Su Fan found the unique aura belonging to Yang Xiaofei.
"Ok?"
Su Fan frowned. In his perception, he saw Yang Xiaofei running anxiously in an alley, still injured and in a very bad state.
His eyes were sharp and he didn't hesitate at all, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
...
"Damn it, these are still chasing very hard!"
Yang Xiaofei rushed wildly, his body method is the ground-level body method, because to be a killer, the most important thing is to run fast!
There was a fork in the road ahead. Yang Xiaofei sensed it and sensed that there was an ambush on the road on the left, so he turned and ran towards the road on the right.
"It's still too slow to run, if only you can fly!"
Yang Xiaofei's personality is detached, and he doesn't forget to complain while running.
There is a no-fly formation in the imperial city, and you can't fly casually if you have not reached the Emperor level.
Huh!
At this moment, Yang Xiaofei lowered his head quickly when he heard the strong wind ringing behind his ears!
Zira!
The cloth was flying like a piece of paper, Yang Xiaofei marked a foot-long blood hole on his back, and the flesh and blood of the wound turned out.
Yang Xiaofei staggered, but immediately he gritted his teeth, arched his body, and made a few steps forward with all his strength!
"Still running!"
A cold youth sounded, and at the same moment there was a scream of beneficial objects piercing the air!
Feeling a feeling of death coming from behind, Yang Xiaofei made a wrong step, turned around, and pulled the two daggers from his waist, struggling to cross his chest!
Only at this moment did he see clearly that the person who attacked him was a handsome young man with a long sword in his hand.
Wearing a long robe, this young man revealed a breath of dust from head to toe.
"End of this chapter"