Chapter 1989 The Mystery of Time

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Xiao Fan kept staring at Shen Wuxin, with a strange look flashing deep in his eyes. Shen Wuxin mistook the great elder's body for Shen Wuxin, which was really ridiculous.

But having said that, if he hadn't known the whole story, he might have had a big fight with Shen Wuxin by now.

After all, he came to Shura Mountain for the inheritance of King Shura.

Shen Wuxin quickly searched around the great elder's body, but his expression became more and more anxious because he could not find the so-called Shura inheritance at all.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's soul clones came out of the side hall and merged with Xiao Fan.

A faint smile appeared on his face. The things in the eight side halls had been moved away by Xiao Fan. He also got the Mountain God Seal he wanted. The blood curse of the Yue Ren clan could be solved.

"Impossible, how could it not be, how could it not be?!" Shen Wuxin's face became increasingly ugly.

He searched all over this place and found nothing else except the Moro Sword, let alone the so-called Shura King's inheritance.

"It must be in the side hall!" Shen Wuxin's eyes suddenly turned to the eight side halls, and then he entered one of them in a flash.

However, there was nothing inside, and almost everything had been taken away by Xiao Fan.

Shen Wuxin scanned the eight side halls in succession. Not to mention the inheritance of King Shura, there was not a single hair inside.

"It's you, you have the inheritance of King Shura!" Shen Wuxin's cold eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Fan, revealing endless madness.

"I have been standing here, do you think I will get the inheritance of King Shura?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

Just now, in order to prevent Shen Wuxin from being framed, he deliberately only allowed the soul clone to enter the side hall, while the main body stood motionless in the center of the hall.

Facts have proved that Xiao Fan is right!

However, Shen Wuxin didn't think so, with a ferocious expression on his face, he walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, staring at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Hand over the inheritance of King Shura, and I will spare your life! "

"Spare me?" Xiao Fan's expression was slightly condensed. He didn't expect that Shen Wuxin could be so domineering. Did he really think that he was a soft persimmon?

"I'll give you one last chance!" Shen Wuxin had already concluded that Xiao Fan had taken away the inheritance of King Shura, but no matter how Xiao Fan argued.

Even if Xiao Fan didn't take away King Shura's inheritance, he would still be unwilling to do so. He only got a sword, but Xiao Fan got the things in the eight side halls.

Xiao Fan's face darkened, and he said fearlessly: "Opportunities are earned by yourself, not given by others. If you want to break your promise, I will accompany you!"

Not to mention just Shen Wuxin, even Lord Shura Mountain, he has no fear, unless Shen Wuxin has really taken the last step to the God of War realm and reached the God of Heaven realm.

Only then did he realize that fortunately he had saved a hand and had recovered from his injuries. If he wanted to fight, he could fight to his heart's content.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" Shen Wuxin said coldly.

He raised his hand and waved, and the sword light went straight towards Xiao Fan. The terrifying sword energy storm swept across the entire hall, and the strangulating power seemed to be unbearable even to the void.

Xiao Fan's face darkened slightly and he snorted coldly. A sword barrier suddenly appeared around him, blocking out all the sword energy.

"kill!"

Shen Wuxin shouted angrily, with no intention of stopping at all. He had not received the inheritance from King Shura, so he almost went crazy. He raised his hand and struck with a sword.

When he came to this world, he had full confidence in the inheritance of King Shura. If he returned empty-handed, he would not be reconciled, and his tribe would look down on him.

You know, he is a genius that is said to be rare in the Shura royal family for thousands of years. If he just returns with this Moro sword, he will probably become a joke to the entire Shura royal family.

Xiao Fan's body was like a light swallow, retreating towards the outside of the hall.

"You can't escape!" Shen Wuxin's body quickly came closer, the speed was extremely fast.

Xiao Fan only felt an extremely terrifying strangulation force surging in, and the sword energy in the void almost blocked all his escape routes.

"Escape? Do I need to escape?"

Xiao Fan sneered, he wanted to see how Shen Wuxin, one of the three masters of the prison of heaven and earth, compared to Xiao Tianji and Gu Ruochen.

The Shura sword trembled slightly, and the sword whistle resounded through the void. Ripples of sword energy rippled, violently colliding with the sword energy that Kanna Wuxin exploded.

Then his body quickly retreated, and Shen Wuxin quickly followed up.

Outside, Jian Luo and the others had been waiting quietly. Suddenly they felt the fluctuation coming from the hall, and everyone's expressions darkened slightly.

Before everyone could recover, two figures burst out from the hall in an instant, and then, sharp sword energy swept through the void.

"Young Master!" Jian Luo and others were shocked. They didn't expect that Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin would actually fight.

"Kill them! Leave no one behind!" Shen Wuxin shouted sharply, and the Moro sword in his hand danced faster and faster, approaching Xiao Fan, hoping to kill Xiao Fan here.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxin's subordinates rushed towards Jianluo and the others without any hesitation at all.

"What a 'leaving no one behind'! Today, Xiao has seen the shamelessness of the Shura royal family." Xiao Fan also became murderous, and his sword energy became more and more fierce.

After breaking through to the current level, only a genius of Shen Wuxin's level can make him feel a kind of pressure.

The Shura Sword in his hand changed faster and faster, and endless fire surged around him. As the long sword danced, large flames waved around, blocking all directions.

"Time is eternal!"

Shen Wuxin gave a soft drink and slashed down with a sword. The white sword light illuminated the sky. The sword seemed very slow, but it was extremely fast.

"The secret of time?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, stepping on the Taixuan God and stepping back, feeling a turbulent wave in his heart.

The Mysteries of Time are among the most mysterious powers. It is rumored that when the Mysteries are completed, they can temporarily change the flow rate of time within the range.

Of course, this is just a rumor, but understanding the secret of time is equivalent to having the speed of time, which is definitely not empty talk.

With a puff, a stream of blood shot out from Xiao Fan's shoulder. He had already comprehended the second level of Taixuan God's Wandering Step, and his speed was no longer weaker than that of the early Heavenly God, but he was still hit by this sword.

Xiao Fan finally saw the power and terror of Shen Wuxin. In this world, people who can understand the secret of time are absolutely rare.

"Time flies!"

Shen Wuxin let out another soft drink. He would not give Xiao Fan a chance to breathe. He raised his hand and gave a palm. This palm seemed very ordinary, but strangely, everything in this space became very slow. .

In fact, it is not a real change of time. It cannot be done by relying on the secret of time alone, unless the legendary law is understood.

However, limiting the speed of others and increasing one's own speed are similar to changing time.

Looking from a distance, Xiao Fan's movements seemed to slow down, and his body seemed to be shackles and restraints of some kind.

Facing this palm, Xiao Fan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. It not only contained the secret of time, but also acquired supernatural powers and was extremely powerful.

"Yu!"

Xiao Fan did not hesitate to mobilize the power of Xiaotiandi and displayed his magical power. In an instant, a destructive force burst out from Xiao Fan's body.

The frozen void and palm core suddenly collapsed, and Xiao Fan's body moved freely, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Supernatural powers? You're not the only one who has them!" Shen Wuxin smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.