Chapter 1492 Do You Understand Soul Patterns Better than Me?

Chapter 1492 Do you understand soul patterns better than me?

Xiao Fan smiled lightly. Although the soul avatar has fully comprehended the Thousand Machines Map and the Ten Thousand Spirits Map these days, how easy is it to draw his own ancestor-level soul pattern and break through to the ancestor-level soul carver?

The reason why he was able to escape just now was only with the help of Qian Jitu's ability.

Xiao Fan stared at Zi Wuming, and answered the wrong question: "Are you here for the map of all spirits?"

"That's right, as long as you give me the map of all spirits, I'll spare your life!" Zi Wuming nodded and said in a tone that seemed to have convinced Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan was amused by Zi Wuming. What he was sure of was that even if Zi Wuming became an ancestor-level soul sculptor, he had never broken through to the God of War realm. It would not be so easy to kill Xiao Fan.

"I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from. Do you think that the reason I've been waiting for you for a month is to return you the All Souls Map?" Xiao Fan snorted, his eyes instantly turned extremely cold.

As early as a month ago, Xiao Fan knew that he was being watched by Zi Wuming, but he just pretended he didn't know anything. After all, the first thing he had to deal with was the people from Yan Luofu.

This is exactly what Zi Wuming meant, he was still a little jealous of Xiao Fan, so he simply revealed Xiao Fan's location to Emperor Yan Luo, and then asked the people of Yan Luo Mansion to test Xiao Fan's details.

Emperor Yan Luo didn't know that Zi Wuming was just using them. Of course, even if he knew, Emperor Yan Luo would be willing to be used because he also wanted to kill Xiao Fan.

After a month, the Yan Luo Mansion's people have not tested Xiao Fan's bottom line, and Zi Wuming felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

When he saw Xiao Fan fighting against the two great god-level powerhouses for a long time, Zi Wuming was also extremely surprised and shocked. The last time he saw Xiao Fan, he didn't take Xiao Fan to heart.

However, unexpectedly, in just a few years, Xiao Fan has grown to the present state, and he found that Xiao Fan's growth is too terrifying.

Originally, Zi Wuming was about to leave, but when he saw Xiao Fan suddenly kill the Emperor Yan Luo and the master of Luo Sheng sect by killing 1000 enemies and 800 self-damages, Zi Wuming saw hope again.

So when Zhuo Tianhong and the others were not paying attention, Zi Wuming directly used the soul pattern technique to move Xiao Fan here.

What he didn't know was that Xiao Fan had already known about his existence, and had been waiting for him to make a move.

"Xiao Fan, I know your strength is very strong, but you should also be aware of your physical condition. It is very easy for a soul carving master to leap to kill someone." Zi Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Fan.

He really didn't know where Xiao Fan got the courage to ignore him, especially the look in his eyes, as if he regarded him as a prey, which made him a little scared.

"Really?" Xiao Fan smiled evilly, and the next moment, his originally pale face instantly turned extremely rosy, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was dressed in a black robe, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were domineering and fierce.

"You, you lied to me on purpose?" Zi Wuming's face changed slightly, it was really not difficult for him to jump a step to kill someone, but Xiao Fan was not so easy to kill.

"Don't lie to you old bastard, how could you appear?" Xiao Fan's tone was extremely cold.

After the words fell, Xiao Fan flew out like a shooting star, the Shura sword danced, thousands of sword qi bloomed, and the turbulent currents surged in the void, strangling all directions.

Seeing this, Zi Wuming's face changed, and he took out a scroll with his hand, and danced in the void with his other hand, and soul lines appeared all over the sky, blocking the countless sword qi.

"There is cause and effect, come back!" Zi Wuming sipped lightly, while the picture scroll was dancing, something strange happened, and he saw the sword energy all over the sky suddenly shot back and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"The meaning of cause and effect?" Xiao Fan's eyes were full of astonishment, and he dodged and retreated to the side, the sword energy was gone.

However, Xiao Fan couldn't calm down in his heart. He had to admit that Zi Wuming was indeed a soul carving genius, and he actually drew his own ancestor-level soul pattern map, and also comprehended the mystery of cause and effect.

Although it is only superficial, in the Battle Saint Realm, he is almost invincible. Of course, the premise is that he can keep up with the opponent's speed.

This is also the powerful side of the soul carver, even if he has not fully comprehended the profound meaning, he can still depict it in the soul pattern with a simple method, and he can display super strength during the battle.

Zi Wuming hasn't fully comprehended the karmic secrets yet, so naturally he can't break through to the God of War realm, but with the picture scroll, there is no problem in using the karmic secrets.

"Now, do you think you are still my opponent?" Zi Wuming looked indifferent, his face full of pride.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan smiled, and looked at Zi Wuming, as if looking at a fool.

"What are you laughing at?" Zi Wuming felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and looked at Xiao Fan sullenly.

"What are you laughing at? Of course you're laughing at your ignorance, you're an idiot!" Xiao Fan's original worried look disappeared, and he said again: "This is the cause and effect diagram you drew, I'll break it down for you to see."

"Just because you want to break my karma map, what a joke! You, a yellow-skinned boy, do you know more about soul patterns than I do?" Zi Wuming was extremely disdainful.

The causal diagram, but it took him one or two hundred years of hard work to comprehend it. If it was broken so easily, wouldn't it be a big joke.

Xiao Fan remained silent, two beams of blood-black flames suddenly burst out from his eyes, and they went straight towards the causal diagram with an incredible speed.

Zi Wuming instinctively used the causal map to block in front of him, but he regretted it the next moment, unfortunately it was too late.

The two beams of blood-black flames shot into the causal diagram, but they were not bounced back, but burned directly on the causal diagram.

"Ye, Yehuo?" Zi Wuming stared wide-eyed, looking at the karma map in horror, his face was full of disbelief, his head was shaking like a rattle: "No, how could you control Yehuo, No sleep in this world can control karmic fire, not even the Lord of Shura Palace!"

It's no wonder that Zi Wuming doesn't believe it, practice against the sky, everyone will have karma, and karma is composed of cause and effect, but those who can control karma fire can ignore karma and karma.

Just like Xiao Fan, even if Zi Wuming is killed, his fate will not be contaminated by any karma.

In the Battle Saint Realm, the harm of karma cannot be manifested, but after breaking through the War God Realm, karma will continue to interfere with monks, and may even cause demons.

And killing evil is one of the main reasons why monks suffer from karma.

However, no matter how much Zi Wuming doesn't believe it, this is the fact that Xiao Fan can indeed control Karma Fire and is not harmed by Karma Fire.

"You say you understand soul patterns better than me?" Xiao Fan bared his teeth and looked at Zi Wuming coldly.

puff! Zi Wuming spat out several mouthfuls of blood, the karma diagram was destroyed, and he also suffered backlash, and of course Xiao Fan was very angry.

He looked at Xiao Fan in horror, turned around and was about to leave, the karma diagram was destroyed, which made him wish to tear Xiao Fan's body into pieces.

But he knew that without the Karma Map, he would definitely not be Xiao Fan's opponent. After all, he hadn't truly broken through to the Ancestral Level Soul Carving Master, and Xiao Fan still had the Myriad Spirit Map in his hand.

"Want to run?" How could Xiao Fan give Zi Wuming a chance? He waited for a month, didn't he just wait for Zi Wuming to appear?

How could it be possible to let him escape so easily after finally drawing him out?

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fan rushed out like a phantom, the human and the sword merged into one, and the speed reached the extreme.