Chapter Eighty-Five: Never, Compromise

While speaking, He Yinuo's figure appeared in the picture, the old man looked at him, and He Yinuo also looked at him!

The turtle stone statue totem made a "rumbling" sound, the textures were staggered, running rapidly, the runes on it flickered, and the space seemed to gradually appear a little distorted with his operation, from small to large, from slow to urgent, from weak to strong, and finally tore into a huge crack!

He Yinuo retracted his gaze and was about to leave, but at this moment he suddenly paused, his heart was inexplicably cold, he slowly turned around and looked behind him.

There was nothing unusual behind him, but his vigilance did not decrease but increased, and he seemed to have a faint sense of familiarity, as if there was something in that untouchable space.

The next moment, in a trance, the space behind him quickly distorted, and in a moment, a huge crack about thousands of zhang long from top to bottom tore the space apart, abruptly between heaven and earth, and then, in an instant, an extremely terrifying suction force came out of it.

This suction power He Yinuo is both strange and familiar, it was this suction force that snatched Xiao Yuxin away from them in the Sleepy Dragon Tomb back then, but the difference is that compared with the current one, it is really a mustard seed compared to Sumeru, which is not the same.

He Yinuo leaned on the wings of the black owl and forcibly stabilized his body for a short time, and even so, his body was slowly approaching the spatial crack.

And just when He Yinuo wanted to fight with the firmament, he suddenly vaguely saw a figure flashing in the crack, and that figure, that guilt, He Yinuo still can't let go.

He wondered, "Yuxin??!!" and then his heart moved, and he simply stopped fighting against the power of suction, but let that force of sucking involve itself in the crack in the space.

Losing the power of confrontation, He Yinuo's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was sucked into the crack in an instant, and the crack of thousands of zhang was instantly closed, and the space returned to calm, as if there had never been the slightest change.

And at this moment, He Yinuo who was in it felt a strong force of Gangfeng, under this force, any monk under the second step would be annihilated, but at this moment, He Yinuo was already half a foot into the third illusion, and he had the Firmament Wind Protector, plus the power of the barbarians gradually growing in his body, so these Gangfeng were no obstacle for him.

And at this moment, he is not thinking about himself, but about the group of people back then.

When they first entered the Trapped Dragon Tomb, their highest cultivation was the first step in the spiritual realm, at that time, even if they entered this wind without injury, they could not escape death, and not to mention, Xiao Yuxin was already seriously injured and her life was in danger, how could she escape this catastrophe.

He Yinuo looked around, the wind was cold, and the visual range was only a hundred zhang, and even the eyes that had experienced the tears of the turtle at the beginning were only a thousand zhang away, and within this thousand zhang range, it was like nothingness, nothing existed, and it was really like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone.

And just when He Yinuo was distressed, half a foot in front of him, the void was distorted, and a new crack was formed in an instant, but this time, this spatial crack was the opposite of before, but from the void to the real space.

"Welcome to Xuanzong!!" an old, low, powerful voice suddenly came from beyond the crack.

He Yinuo's eyes flashed, and he understood everything in an instant, and once he came, he was safe.

He walked out of the crack and saw an old man standing a hundred feet in front of him, his expression was calm, his eyebrows and beards were white, but his face was full of momentum without anger.

And when He Yinuo investigated his cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, his brows furrowed, this old man who seemed to be in his old age had an extremely terrifying cultivation.

The first step of the illusion, the three realms of Pingtian, illusion, enter the illusion with the Tao, and turn into a god, and the old man's cultivation seems to have already surpassed the peak of the first step, and now He Yinuo's cultivation can only be investigated so far, and further up is not what he can perceive.

But one thing is certain, the old man's cultivation has entered the realm of the second step of the illusion realm, and even surpassed the realm of stepping on the sky, and this kind of cultivation is unprecedented in any sect or scattered immortals that He Yinuo has experienced!

"This spatial crack is strange and unpredictable, and ordinary people hear it. Many people have rumored that it has a cold inner wind, and the chance of survival is slim if it is involved, and even if it is a person who cultivates to an advanced level, although he can survive in the wind, he will eventually lose himself and be devoured by something of the other dimension because he is trapped in the void space endlessly. The old man turned his back to He Yinuo, stroked his long beard, and said slowly.

However, these are only scratches of the surface for the spatial rift, and what really fascinates it, or rather, what really makes some powerful people smell and change is its unique spatial teleportation function. ”

He Yinuo's eyes flashed, "You have worked hard, you have worked hard, and even sacrificed more than 10,000 disciples of the sect to lure me here, you won't just tell me the purpose of this spatial rift." ”

The old man's words were interrupted by He Yinuo, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and a few low laughs came out after a while.

"It's really not easy for you, I can't imagine that even though you are in it, you can still calmly inspect all this. The old man suddenly showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and a look of satisfaction appeared behind him.

"Then do you remember her?" The old man's body turned to the right, and He Yinuo's eyes followed.

On top of the huge Divine Turtle Stone Statue Totem, a crack in the boundary position that was only about ten zhang was slowly torn open.

And a moment later, a suspended female figure appeared in it, her expression was serene, although there was a trace of haggardness, but it was difficult to hide the heart-pounding beauty, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her face.

"Yuxin !!" He Yinuo's heart tightened, but with his current concentration, he couldn't help but cry out.

He Yinuo calmed himself, he understood that everything was by no means so simple, but he couldn't control so much at the moment, and he must save Yuxin.

"Why is she here with you? What do you want?" He Yinuo's words grew cold, and there was a deep murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

The old man ignored He Yinuo, but waved his sleeve lightly with his right hand, Xiao Yuxin's body slowly floated out of the crack, and the crack disappeared subsequently, and Xiao Yuxin was still in a coma at this moment.

"Don't worry, she's just asleep, it's strange to say, she's seriously injured, and she was attacked by the wind, and the breath in her body not only did not weaken, but gradually increased, and now she is fine, but only I can wake her up. The old man paused, turned his head to look at He Yinuo, his eyes were extremely deep and elusive.

After a while, Fang Cai said, "How about we make a deal?"

He Yinuo didn't answer immediately, he stared at Xiao Yuxin's body, looked at the faint smile, his heart moved, and he resolutely said, "I don't agree!!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, his brows were slightly furrowed, but his expression could not see the slightest fluctuation, he was a little disdainful, and said slowly, "I don't think you have figured out the situation, I'm not asking for your opinion, you don't have a choice, I trade with you because I can afford you, I think you are a malleable talent, and those who know the times are Junjie, I hope you don't know how to lift." ”

He Yinuo took a deep breath and said in an extremely cold tone, "At the beginning, Xuan Gui and his party made me and my beloved separated painfully, and now life and death are in turmoil, and then I control another person who is extremely important to me under the palm of my hand, and I am scheming, so what qualifications do you have to make a deal with me!!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift!!" the old man's face flashed angrily, and his right hand turned into a giant palm towards He Yinuo, pressing it from top to bottom with the momentum of Mount Tai.

He Yinuo crossed his arms above his head, and used his whole body Dao method to resist this overwhelming momentum.

It's just that the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, He Yinuo only lasted for three breaths, and then he felt that his heart was stirring, as if there was a strong influx of mountains and seas, making him have an indescribable, can't penetrate half of his strength, and his mind even had a momentary blank, He Yinuo spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"The old man will give you another chance, I hope you can think clearly!!" The old man looked at He Yinuo, his face was calm, and he said lightly, during which He Yinuo obviously felt that the strong force coming from the giant palm had eased a little.

He Yinuo's face was pale at the moment, obviously that force had severely damaged his internal organs, and under this force, he had already lost the ability to resist, and now he was at the end of his life.

It's just that he still has a firm expression, raises his head vigorously, his eyes are sharp, and he resolutely says, "You will never be qualified to talk to me about a deal!!"

When the old man heard this, after a while, he sighed and shook his head, as if he was extremely disappointed, he said in a tone full of regret, "I didn't expect that I still saw the wrong person after all, you disappointed the old man too much." ”

After speaking, his right hand grabbed it, and the giant palm slowly closed with his movements, and what echoed it was that the coercion borne by He Yinuo below skyrocketed at a speed of a hundred times and a thousand times in an instant.

He Yinuo was like carrying tens of millions of mountains, he was hit by five thunders, and the blood of the seven orifices gushed out, he couldn't stand anymore, he pounced, and fell to the ground on one knee, while his hands were holding the ground rigidly, and no one in this world was worthy of standing in front of him.

The coercion above suddenly increased thousands of times, at this moment, He Yinuo was like a bloody man, his body was full of rich dead energy, his mental strength was fading little by little, his mind was also lost little by little, and there were even a few moments of intermittent trance.

The old man sighed deeply again, the disappointment on his face was even stronger, but behind the disappointment there was a hidden admiration, but after a while, he shook his head, closed his eyes, and grabbed it with his right hand, and in an instant, tens of thousands of times stronger than his previous coercion came.