Chapter 3431: Flowers bloom in the world, sword lotus

Xiao Fan was able to ignore the power of time and space in this formation, but it didn't mean that the Qingxuan landlord also ignored the power of time and space.

On the contrary, Xiang Yipin didn't mean to be bound at all. In this formation, he was able to move freely.

Moreover, his freedom of action is not like Xiao Fan, because he has mastered the power of time and space to ignore the power of time and space, but the power of time and space here is not directed at him at all.

The only explanation is that Xiang Yipin betrayed Elder Qingxuan long ago!

It was too late, it was fast, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, stepping on Nilong to reach the sky, the speed was twice as fast as the peak of the ordinary Saint Emperor.

It is a pity that at his speed, he only blocked the Qingxuan master behind him, but he did not have time to attack Yipin.

At this moment, all Xiao Fan's power was transformed into speed. He just wanted to stop Xiang Yipin and save the Qingxuan master.

"Puff!"

With a crisp sound, the sword in Xiang Yipin's hand suddenly sank into Xiao Fan's chest. Even if Xiao Fan had the immunity to soul attacks, it could only reduce the damage by half.

The other damage is far from what he can bear. After all, the body of the soul is inherently fragile.

At this moment, Xiao Fan suffered an unprecedented hit.

"The Shura World!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were flushed red, inspiring the strength of his whole body, doing his best to display the fifth level of Three Thousand World, which was also the strongest ancient law he had comprehended.

I saw a black and white vortex surging out of him, spreading towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and retreating decisively towards the distance towards the first grade, but it was still hit by the black vortex, and half of his body burst apart.

But even so, he still didn't kill him, just hurt him.

Xiao Fan was half kneeling on the spot, his soul body looming, and a trace of soul mist hovered around him, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Having withstood a blow from the peak of the Saint Emperor Realm, if it were someone else, it would have been dead long ago.

Xiao Fan's soul strength was still very tough, and he abruptly withstood the blow, but he had almost lost the ability to fight.

"Uncle Xiang, what's the matter with you?" Outside, Zui Sanjian looked at Xiang Yipin in surprise, he couldn't believe that Xiang Yipin would actually attack the Qingxuan host.

Even more surprised was the host Qingxuan, who turned hard to look at Xiao Fan behind him.

At that moment, he knew that Xiang Yipin had shot him, but he was bound by the power of time and space, and there was no room to fight back.

Originally, he was ready to die, but he never expected that he would be rescued by this strange young man at the very moment of his death.

At this moment, the host Qingxuan no longer doubted Xiao Fan.

If he wants to kill himself, or even poison himself with fake nether holy water, why should he save himself?

"Little friend, you, the old shouldn't doubt you." The host Qingxuan looked at Xiao Fan apologetically, with guilt in his eyes.

"Fan'er doesn't blame the teacher." Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head. He forcibly calmed himself down, and took out a jade bottle and poured it into his mouth.

This is the dream spirit he has prepared for a long time. The reason why he dared to save his life to save the Qingxuan landlord, apart from really not wanting the Qingxuan landlord to die, the biggest reliance is the dream spirit he got from the auction before. .

A drop of dreamy marrow entered the body, and Xiao Fan's injury quickly recovered.

Xiao Fan had to admit that the effect of this dream essence in healing soul injuries was far beyond the power of Nether Holy Water.

"Essence of Dream?" Xiang Yipin looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, with a deep look of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

That's the essence of dreams. One drop can heal the wound of the soul. How precious, this young man has it in his hands.

However, the owner of the Ten Thousand Demon Field and others knew that Xiao Fan's dream essence was auctioned off at the Ten Thousand Demon Auction Field a few days ago.

Seeing Xiao Fan's recovery from the injury, the host Qingxuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Little friend, the old man tried his best to break through this formation, you don't need to worry about me, leave as soon as possible."

"Can you break through this formation?" Xiao Fan looked at the host Qingxuan slightly surprised.

You know, this Soul Fire Locking Air Formation is a venerable formation. If Qingxuan is a master of formation, Xiao Fan might believe that he can break through.

But Qingxuan is not a master of formation, or is he not his own teacher?

Or, his strength is enough to break the formation with brute force, but he needs to pay a big price.

"I can try, but at most I can hold them for ten breaths. Whether you can escape or not depends on your good fortune. I hope you don't drag the little friend." The host Qingxuan nodded solemnly.

"If you believe me, swallow it now!" Xiao Fan casually threw a jade bottle to the host Qingxuan.

He didn't want to delay time either, this soul fire locks the void formation, the power of time and space is not terrible to him, but the soul fire is very dangerous.

The host Qingxuan held the jade bottle and finally nodded. He thought the jade bottle was filled with Netherworld holy water.

In an instant, the aura on the Qingxuan landlord's body began to skyrocket in vain, and the whole person turned into a **** peerless divine sword, exuding a terrifying sword light that pierced Tianyu.

"Sword-shaped soul?" The sword-shaped soul transformed by Xiao Fan's astonished Qingxuan landlord unexpectedly felt an aura of destruction.

"No, he wants to use his soul talent!" Outside, the Black Tiger Ghost King suddenly shouted in panic.

The others were also shocked, they all seemed to know what the soul talent of the original Qingxuan was.

Only Xiao Fan was puzzled, but he could also feel the terrifying power of the soul of the Qingxuan landlord, even if the Jianmang didn't specifically target him, Xiao Fan felt very painful.

He retreats again and again, but the power remains unabated.

"Stabilize the formation, he will use his soul talent, and he will be weak for an hour, and he will definitely die by then." The Golden Dragon Ghost King shouted in the distance.

The other three ghost kings gritted their teeth and stood still, just to stabilize the formation.

However, the Ghost King Without Enemy had already given up, and his terrifying murderous aura locked the Black Tiger Ghost King, preventing him from controlling the formation with all his strength to suppress the Qingxuan host.

"No enemies, the ghost master will not let you go." The Black Tiger Ghost King roared angrily.

"I'm just to save Yama, and the ghost king can't blame me." The ghost king without a grudge has a cold face, and his actions are extremely decisive and fierce.

"Flowers bloom in the world, Sword Lotus!"

However, just at this time, the very flat voice of the host Qingxuan sounded.

As these words fell, around the Qingxuan master suddenly blossomed sword lotus flowers, like a sea of ​​sword lotus flowers, one layer upon another, one wave higher than the other.

Take a closer look, as if seeing countless sword auras shooting in the void, revealing a breath of peerless sharpness.

Wherever he went, the void shattered one after another, turning into black holes, and the force of the time and space bound, all disappeared.

Xiao Fan only felt cold all over his body, but the strange thing was that all sword lotus cleverly bypassed him, rippling towards the surroundings. He watched this scene idiotically, dumbfounded.