Chapter 273: The Mystery of Time
After the soul spell that Lan Suo had cast with his own sustenance body as the origin state that later threatened the life of the Imperial Prince's County Lord passed through his own picture body, Xin Fanglian turned around and looked at the Imperial Prince's County Lord. Although he knew that history was inevitable, Xin Fang still forced his move. However, Xin Fang couldn't help the historical inevitability after all, and the Blue Soul Array cleverly avoided the shackles of the palm mirror with a bizarre trajectory and clicked heavily on the imperial prince's eyebrows, instantly causing her to pause her divine luck.
Xin Fang panicked, Lan Suo was of course overjoyed, and his eyes were fixed on the palm back mirror in the hands of the imperial prince and county lord when he regrouped, and he was about to take it away. At this moment, an unstoppable killing machine suddenly sounded in Xin Fang's sight, and he built a demon barrier in front of the imperial prince and county lord, which was able to stop Lan Suo. Then I saw a majestic figure emerge from the upper end of the barrier out of thin air, judging by its spirit, it should be the father of the royal prince and the lord of Penglai, and the lord of Penglai City, a generation of heroes in the human world. That full aura, even if Xin Fang was far away from time and space, he still felt sighing.
"Demon King, you dare to bully the princess of this king! This king will definitely make you die without a place to be buried!" As he spoke, the emperor suddenly waved his hand, and the entire void suddenly swirled with an illusory big hand that occupied a field, and slapped it fiercely towards the strange blue rope below.
"Boom!" The power of the illusory big hand caused by Huang Dun has reached the demon system, Lan Suo himself has limited cultivation, and he has just planted the magic circle seed in the soul of the imperial prince and county lord, and the fragility of his sustenance body can be imagined, so he naturally can't withstand Huang Dun's attack and disappears. Although he killed Lan Suo, Huang Dun was not the slightest excited, but frowned and said angrily: "Damn, let him run away!"
When the space in Xin Fang's field of vision two years ago returned to stability, Xin Fang wanted to go and see the situation of the imperial prince and county lord. But at this moment, darkness suddenly descended again, and frantically tore at Xin Fang's vision, causing him to lose his direction and fall back into a delusion.
When the distorted vision settles and freezes the picture again, the scene presented in front of Xin is still a large layer of boulder for the right talent. Xin Fang didn't care much. When the picture body is not yet fully condensed, he is in a hurry to find the royal prince. Xin Fang still couldn't find the Imperial Prince, but once again he saw Lan Suo, who made him want to kill quickly.
The enemy's eyes were red when they met, and Xin Fang naturally gritted his teeth at Lan Suo. After an unsuccessful attempt, he walked quickly to the area where Blue Rope was. Along the way, Xin Yi felt the bizarre nature of time and space, the flow did not turn, the mystery was endless, and the picture seemed to be frozen in a certain moment.
This was good news for Xin Fang, so that he could clearly remember the relevant messages of Lotso. But reality quickly responded, and he did not allow Xin Fang to get his wish. As a result, every time Xin Fang took a step closer to Lan Suo, the latter's shadow would dim a little, so when he could almost reach the burst of blue light that Lan Suo had on his body, Lan Suo's shadow was already only an outline.
Xin Fang was not willing to take any chances. He didn't want to waste the golden opportunity of "Blue Cord" not moving, and he happened to have some ideas at the moment. Xin Fang then stopped, he faced Lan Suo's vague shadow presentation, the picture body flicked his hands and scribbled the trajectory, trying to borrow the mysteries of space.
The various spell routines overlapped each other, faintly triggering parallel celestial phenomena, and Xin Fang sometimes looked at the continuous trajectory in front of him, and sometimes looked at the blue rope that had been blurred to the point of distortion. The right hand sword style fingers again and again, gradually bringing out the rhythm of the mystical space. The rhythm is together, and the flow is naturally natural, so the mysteries of the space come out of thin air. And swept the light area in the turbulent roar, and finally took the picture body Xin Fang as the core exercise system.
This was an idea that Xin Fang had been thinking about for a long time, but he had been tired of keeping up with the latest developments of the Imperial Prince and Lan Suo and had never been able to find a good opportunity to realize it, and the gap caused by the previous flow of time and space had to pay a considerable price to make a move, so he was only able to come out at this moment.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days is used for a while. The results of accumulation are naturally mostly biased towards one go. The appearance of the Spatial Mystic gave Xin Fang more confidence to challenge the great difficulty of summoning the Temporal Mystery. Xin Fang's thoughts continue to arise, and then they fall, precipitate, and fit into the mysteries of space, and gradually evolve into fragments of his paintings. This is a fact that he could not do with his ontological true body state.
Of course, this is not the ultimate goal of Xin Fang's style, he still instills his mind after the space is full, and the mysteries of the space are therefore switched back to the simplest arcs, they are whistling wildly, constantly shuttling through Xin Fang's picture body.
Xin Fang's hands were both sword styles, and at the same time, he induced the wielding void, constantly collecting a series of spatial arcs that unregularly hooked the trajectory like a magnetic magnet. Xin Fang had never been exposed to this kind of exercise, but he was able to construct various sets of balances one after another according to the operation trend of the spatial mysteries. Such a virtuous circle made Xin Fang have a further contact with the time mysteries of the two major concepts of the realm that are collectively called the legends and the mysteries of space.
Xin Fang's two-handed sword style was stunned, and then they all flicked towards Lan Suo, who was ten paces away. The four fingers swiped the time and space, causing the spatial arc to switch into twenty trail streamers, which were thrown heavily on the twenty fulcrums presented by Lan Suoying, and then resonated.
At this moment, Xin Fang only felt that the body of the picture was undergoing a strong twist, and it was shattered in the form of a stream of particles, and it collapsed. However, Xin's knowledge was still intact, and he could clearly sense that the originally frozen historical picture was now undergoing a bumpy tornado-like distortion. Although Xin Fang had not been in contact with the time mystery before, he knew by his sense that this was a precursor to the time mystery coming.
Xin Fang then made persistent efforts, intending to move the spatial mysteries in half, while continuing to form a link to Lan Suo, while creating momentum to trigger the time mysteries that were about to come out. I have to say that Xin Fang's comprehension of the mysteries of space is still very low, and although he works hard, it is still very difficult to establish a track to meet the mysteries of time.
However, the development of the facts was still in Xin Fang's expectations, and after a long time, he finally entered the rhythm of summoning the time mystery, and fortunately he was able to punch the sign into the body of Lan Suo two years ago in the picture at the same time. The body of the picture converges again in the distortion, and Xin Fang thus witnesses the mysteries of time for the first time.
Completely different from the mysteries of space, the mysteries of time belong to the imaginary existence, and at this moment, Xin Fang can only sense its surface and cannot perceive its presentation. Xin Fang didn't have time to think too much, the most important purpose of his style was to mark Lan Suo's body, summoning space for this, and experiencing time for this.
Xin Fang intended to move the mysteries of time into the mysteries of space, and thus connected to the twenty fulcrums of Lan Suo's essence, and finally condensed a memory sign that could travel through time and space in Lan Suo's shadow. Xin Fang was doubly encouraged by the appearance of the memory marker, and he immediately gathered the twenty fulcrums that linked Lan Suo's physique, and then merged with the memory mark that carried the mysteries of time and space, and then transcended the pressure of time and space, and deeply remained on the meridian system of Lan Suo two years ago. At this point, unless Lan Suo underwent a physical reform like Xin Fang, it would be impossible for him to cover up or even erase that memory marker.
Xin Fang's realization of the sign also means that he has modified the rules of time and space, although this is the scope of the rules of time and space, but he still can't avoid the advent of the time and space commentary. As a result, the originally static picture began to collapse, and the time against the current made the weak picture body Xin Fang completely uncomfortable, and finally he could only control the body with the flow and then deconstruct it.
When Xin Fang regained consciousness, his vision was still dark, but it was different from before, as he was sensing the activation of the memory marker, which indicated that Lan Suo was within his range of vision. Xin Fang's eyebrows froze, and he began to follow the memory marker to explore the trajectory, and finally let him find a crack in the darkness.
Xin Fang exerted himself, and the physique and spatial mysteries in the body of the picture were running at great speed, making it resonate again in the continuous communication, and he had always maintained this state and melted into the darkness of his vision.
The scenery changes. (To be continued......)