Chapter 401 Crisis
Nie Fan stepped on the branches and moved forward step by step. The branches were also changing, leading him toward the dark sky...
He had already put away his five swords, dressed in blue clothes, and walked forward openly.
Soon, Nie Fan stopped leaving, and his face showed a shock! This was a shock he had never seen since his debut!
He stood on the branches and looked forward and saw a huge towering black tree with its trunks that covered the sky. It was said that it was so big that it spread endlessly, as if this exile land was supported by it.
"You're right." Suddenly, an old man who was extremely vicissitudes of life seemed to be climbing out of the coffin slowly walked out of the huge tree trunk and slowly walked towards Nie Fan.
Nie Fan's heart was thunderous, and he saw the old man surrounded by black mist, or magic mist, which made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart and unable to see his face clearly, but a feeling of changing worlds continued to spread outward, making people feel uncomfortable.
Nie Fan was shocked again. The old man could see through what he was thinking. Could it be that he was really a god of aura? Isn’t it always rumored on the earth that God Liu has no god after he left?
Nie Fan's mind was extremely nervous, and his originally relaxed body couldn't help but tense up. The five swords in his body seemed to feel the danger of his master, and they were about to break out of his body.
"Don't worry, I can wake up for half an hour." The old man walked to Nie Fan, still unable to see his figure clearly, but his voice was terrible, as if he had lived for endless years, from ancient times.
Nie Fan frowned. The old man shocked him so much that he couldn't help but wonder if there was still a god on earth!
"I will understand later." The old man was covered in black fog, his voice leisurely, as if countless changes of life were turning in his eyes. After saying that, a dry hand suddenly touched Nie Fan's eyebrows.
Nie Fan's body shook violently, and a misty luster flowed in his eyes. The pictures flashed like lightning and flashed through his eyes.
In a blink of an eye, Nie Fan looked up at the old man in front of him, his expression still shone, but he was not as cautious as before.
In those pictures, he saw the god of energy he had seen, a towering willow tree, extremely tall, as if the whole world was supported by it. Then, a demon walked out of the darkness and had a shocking showdown. As a result, he did not see it, but found that the willow tree was divided into three, one willow on the earth, one opened up here to exile itself, and the other to martyrize himself to make up for the destruction of the war.
Nie Fan finally came to his senses for a long time. He looked at the old man who still couldn't see his face clearly, and said with a slight respectful look, "It turns out that you are a part of the spirit of spirit."
The old man did not sigh too much and said directly, "I don't have much time. I need you to seal the crack. However, your cultivation level is a bit poor after all. It just so happens that the only thing I have left can help you."
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a golden elixir filled with a warm breath and handed it to Nie Fan.
Wooden-type beast pill!
Nie Fan's expression was stunned. After looking at it carefully, his face suddenly changed. He looked at the old man and said, "Senior..."
"Take it." The old man threw it to Nie Fan, unable to see his expression clearly, and then sighed a little lonely at this time, saying, "I don't want to give it to you anymore. I opened this space and I will take it with me."
Nie Fan had a bad premonition and immediately said, "Senior, the great disaster on Earth is coming..."
"Go," before Nie Fan finished speaking, the old man had turned around and his voice floated: "The cause and effect I planted will eventually be over."
Boom boom boom boom
Before the old man finished speaking, the huge branches under Nie Fan's feet suddenly began to collapse, exploded from somewhere, and the sound was like thunder, spreading towards him at a rapid speed.
The ferocious beasts in the sky were running like clouds, and the fog was running below, all of which were already crazy, and they had no idea what had happened.
Nie Fan held the wooden golden elixir as cool as jade, and he didn't know what it felt.
This was the second time he had seen this spirit of Qi. Although he vaguely knew what happened in ancient times, he was still infected by the spirit of Qi.
Nie Fan looked up and saw the huge black tree covering the sky, supporting this exile land, shaking violently, the sky was filled with black fog, rolling above the void, the whole space was changing, and countless terrifying roars shook the sky and the earth.
"Master, leave here quickly." The God-Fengshen Tower appeared above Nie Fan's head, floating and floating, and a gray light surrounded him.
Nie Fan nodded, suppressed all the chaos in his heart in an instant, looked at the gradually smaller black giant tree, stepped on the Seven Killing Sword, and rushed towards the exit at a very fast speed.
With his current cultivation level, he had the full strength to control his sword. He could take hundreds of miles in a few breaths. The black fog was surging behind him, and the roars rang throughout the world.
Before Nie Fan appeared in the crack, he turned his head and looked back. He saw that in the black fog, the giant tree slowly became smaller, but it had a terrible pressure in this space, suppressing all the ferocious beasts' movements. This place of exile was gradually quieting down strangely.
Nie Fan took a secret breath, held the wooden golden elixir in his hand, and slowly passed through the seal and left the space.
The moment Nie Fan came out, he could still hear that this place of exile was undergoing terrifying and unpredictable changes.
Nie Fan's heart was ups and downs again, but he did not stop. He stepped on the Seven Killing Sword and left here at a very fast speed.
The five old men opened their eyes and watched him leave. Although they were shocked by Nie Fan's freedom of entering and leaving, they did not stop him.
Nie Fan galloped for a long time, stayed above the void, turned his head to look at the endless void in the south, and saw that the space was violently chaotic, as if a huge ball of flesh was trembling, and then slowly moved upwards, trying to rush into the endless void above and the depths of the universe.
Nie Fan had no time to sigh in his heart. Suddenly, a cloud of black mist came out from his head, and the cold sense of crisis instantly penetrated into his bones!
The five swords in Nie Fan's body came out at once, the Gods Tower roared, his body and the void were in harmony, and his whole body suddenly reached its strongest state!
"It's worthy of being the body I like." The black fog was chaotic, revealing a cold and cold face, looking at Nie Fan below and laughed.
Nie Fan felt the chill coming out of his bone marrow. This person was absolutely terrible, the most yin and cold!
"Who are you?" Nie Fan's murderous aura condensed between his eyebrows, and he was as straight as a sword. As soon as the black fog moved, he would use his thundering means.
The black fog was turbulent, and the face was changing. I couldn't tell whether it was a human or a beast. I smiled loudly when I heard this and said, "It seems that he didn't tell you, it's okay. It's not good for you to know too much. I'm here this time to mark you."
As soon as the black face finished speaking, it suddenly turned into smoke and rushed towards Nie Fan's body.
Nie Fan's body suddenly tensed, and the five swords shone with a bang. The powerful sword energy gathered like flowing water, submerging the void and blocking the black face. At the same time, the five swords were clamoring and slashing upwards.
The Fengshen Tower trembled violently, and a golden knife broke out of the body, as fast as a stream of light, slashing towards the black face.
The Yanshen Art and the Ice God Art all operated together, and a light curtain covered himself. His breath instantly expanded, more than twice as powerful as it held the short knife in his right hand, and moved the talisman in his left hand. Even Nie Fan, the cushion that was obtained from a small mountain, was sacrificed to block his head!
This person is too scary. He needs to use all his strength. He can't relax at all!
Extremely strange, this black face ignored all Nie Fan's attacks and actually penetrated into Nie Fan's eyebrows and rushed into his dantian at a very fast speed, trying to devour his soul!
In Nie Fan's dantian, a red little man suddenly condensed out, holding a short sword in his hand, looking at the black mist with a serious face.
"Your body gives me your supreme glory!" A cold and terrifying voice came from the black fog, rushing towards Nie Fan's soul.
"The Soul Slash!"
The red soul shouted loudly, combined with the sword, and slashed upwards.
Puff
The red little sword slashed directly over the black fog, but it seemed to be slashing in the air, and could not hurt the black fog!
The red soul flashed again, his face full of unprecedented solemnity. This black mist was stronger than anyone he had met before, and the soul slash was completely useless!
"Disappoint the seat." The black face appeared again, and an arm was cut out, instantly pointing to Nie Fan's eyebrows.
It's too fast, and Nie Fan can't react at all!
Bang
Just as Nie Fan's eyebrows were pointed at the dark fingers, his fingers trembled, and a warm golden elixir flew out of the storage ring, slowly turned in front of him, and suddenly a blue light shot towards Nie Fan's eyebrows!
"Old thing, don't forget that I created you!" When I saw the green light, the black fog immediately withdrew its fingers and a cold roar came from it!
But the wooden golden elixir did not respond at all, and the green light directly shot into the black fog.
"Old thing, I will break the seal soon, and I will not let any of your descendants go!" The black face was furious and swept away by the green light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Nie Fan's body shook, his eyes came back to his senses, and he looked at the wooden golden elixir slowly turning in front of him.
He was scared and even had a few drops of cold sweat on his face. If it weren't for this wood-type golden elixir, he wouldn't have resisted the black mist. Now that someone has wiped his soul and successfully seized the body.
After a long time, Nie Fan calmed down, let out a secret breath, looked at the wooden golden elixir in front of him, and whispered: "Thank you, senior."
The golden elixir did not respond at all, but just floated in front of Nie Fan and slowly turned.
Nie Fan frowned slightly. After looking carefully, he realized that the current golden elixir was completely different from the time the old man gave him. Obviously, the blow just now exhausted the remaining trace of the old man's soul. The current golden elixir is already a real golden elixir.
"Sir, I knew I had this disaster." Nie Fan sighed in his heart with this golden elixir in his hand.
This God Liu is the only god of energy from ancient times. Since he is the only one, he was finally divided into three parts. It can be seen that he is not invincible, and the grievances at that time have been continued to this day.
"It seems that this great catastrophe is really not that simple." Nie Fan was stunned for a long time and slowly came back to his senses. This great catastrophe was a accumulation from ancient times to the present, far less simple than the ancient martial arts world expected. It was definitely an unprecedented one.
Chapter completed!