Chapter 939 Soul in the palm(2/3)
The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm...what does this mean? Ning Fan frowned slightly. He didn't mind helping the Aegis Destroyer to find its lost soul, but he couldn't understand the words of the Aegis Destroyer.
"The soul...is right here..." This time, the Aegis Destroyer said it in a different way, and Ning Fan understood it.
The soul of Aegis Destroyer was lost in this dark place!
Anyway, I have to stay here for seventeen days, so I will look for the soul of the Aegis Destroyer here, but I don’t know where the soul is...
"The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm..."
"The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm..."
Just a few words going back and forth. The Aegis Destroying Shield has no intelligence and can only instinctively emit soul sounds to remind Ning Fan.
Ning Fan suddenly felt helpless. Communicating with the Aegis Destroyer was like talking to a babbling baby, which was extremely laborious.
Although barbarians can communicate with mountains and seas, mountains and seas are not humans after all, and their intelligence is not on the same level...
Ning Fan shook his head. If you don't understand, just don't understand. Let's search around here first.
Ning Fan continued to search here, and three days passed in a flash.
He has been flying in this dark place for nine days. On the ninth day, Ning Fan still has not found the soul of the Aegis Destroyer, nor has he found the end of this dark place.
Is this dark place really so vast... For the first time, there was doubt in Ning Fan's eyes.
He continued to fly for nine days and nine nights, but he had a strange feeling, as if he had been circling in circles for the past three days and not moved too far at all.
And in the darkness, he became even more convinced of his idea after seeing a certain rainy face and a shining mana mark!
As he walked in this dark place, Ning Fan would leave mana marks along the way from time to time. He always moved forward in a straight line. But after nine days of progress, he saw the mana mark he left on the first day in front of him!
Is he really going around in this dark place?
Perhaps this place is not really vast. Instead, it has some kind of power that prevents people from leaving.
After Ning Fan was silent for a while, he turned around and flew in another direction. On the eleventh day, he once again encountered the mark he had left before.
Changing direction again, on the thirteenth day, he returned to the same place...
"This kid...can't get out of here..." Dao Manshan sighed slightly, unable to get out of here. He couldn't find the soul of the God-Destroying Shield.
If the soul of the Aegis-Destroying Shield cannot be found, even if all the fragments of the shield are collected, the power of the Aegis-Destroying Shield will not be able to return to its peak...
If this son can't find the shield soul, I will be the only one to help him personally... Dao Manshan thought to himself.
"This is reincarnation. No matter how you go, you will always return to the starting point. Because you cannot change, it is reincarnation..."
Xi Zihua sighed quietly, it was already the thirteenth day, and it seemed that Ning Fan would not be able to get out of here on his own.
Without the Aegis Destruction Shield, he probably wouldn't have been able to get through the second level on his own...
His cultivation level can only last six days here, which is not enough to pass the test; and he can't find a way to leave here, so he can't pass the test either.
The second level seems a bit too early for me...
Starting from the thirteenth day, Ning Fan no longer blindly advanced in the dark place, but stopped.
If you move forward aimlessly, you will just go around in circles without any meaning.
"The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm..."
"The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm..."
The Aegis Destroyer continued to repeat those two sentences stupidly, making Ning Fan feel helpless.
These two sentences of unknown meaning cannot be understood at all...
In four more days, I will pass the second level, and it seems that... I will also lose the chance to retrieve the Aegis-destroying soul...
The reason why I am lost is because of the darkness here. What will happen if the darkness here is swept away...
"The reason why this place is dark seems to be deliberately done to prevent me from seeing clearly some things here."
"My current cultivation level is not enough to sweep away the darkness here, but if I pay some price, I should be able to do it in a short time."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with determination. Recovering the shield soul seemed to be a great opportunity. For this opportunity, he didn't mind paying some price.
He suddenly punched his chest, endured the severe pain, and sprayed twelve mouthfuls of blood, and his breath suddenly became much weaker.
With the power of twelve mouthfuls of essence and blood, Ning Fan bent his head to the sky, and the black and red fire of the evil beast immediately covered the entire world, burning fiercely, with flames soaring into the sky, and the sound of wind and thunder piercing his ears.
The fire of the evil beast was not enough to illuminate the darkness here. Ning Fan had tried this several times before. But after absorbing the power of essence and blood, he was able to do this.
The light of fire gradually tore through the darkness. With the light of the fire, Ning Fan finally saw clearly the true appearance of this dark land, and was shocked in his heart.
Where he stood, there was no earth. It was clearly a huge palm, as vast as an entire continent!
The wrist of this giant palm seemed to have been cut off to the bone by some sharp weapon. The wound is still bleeding with blood. The blood has passed through countless years. Its spirituality has been lost, but it is still flowing.
The sound of dripping water that Ning Fan heard before was the sound of blood dripping from this severed palm!
The criss-crossing ravines are the palm prints on the broken palm.
The power of reincarnation lingering here flows out from the palm lines!
Ning Fan's escape speed is very fast. Even though the Broken Palm is very wide, it stands to reason that he can fly out of the Broken Palm's range in just a few breaths.
But no matter how far he flies, he can never see the edge of the broken palm. The broken palm seems to keep getting bigger as he flies, unable to fly or escape, as if he is just a fly, like this trapped
Holding his palm is the whole world...
Whose broken hand is this!
Just one broken palm is enough to imprison Ning Fan, whose cultivation level is close to that of an immortal. This strength is truly terrifying!
Ning Fan sensed it carefully, and finally felt a hint of the aura of the wild mountains from this broken palm.
Perhaps...this broken palm is the palm of Daoman Mountain...then the blood flowing here is not the blood of a saint!
It's a pity that the blood seems to have lost all its spirituality and is of little use...
"The soul is in the hand...the edge of the palm..."
Aegis Destroyer's silly voice sounded again, and this time, Ning Fan understood it clearly.
The soul of God-Destroying Shield must be at the edge of this broken palm. As long as you get out of the prison of this palm, you will definitely find the soul of God-Destroying Shield!
It's just that people are trapped in the palm of the hand, how to get rid of it. How to get out of this place...
The light of the evil beast's fire was gradually swallowed up by darkness. The world once again fell into darkness.
In the darkness, Ning Fan closed his eyes for the first time. Eyes were useless, so why use them.
There is no way to get out of this place. It is surrounded by saints. If you want to get out, you must try your best to get out, and there is only a small chance...
On the fourteenth day, Ning Fan remained as motionless as a sculpture.
On the fifteenth day, Ning Fan still didn't move.
On the sixteenth day, he still did not take any action.
He was secretly calculating something in his heart, and he pushed the secret of potential to the extreme, causing the general trend of the world to move for him.
"It's been sixteen days... I haven't given up yet..." Xi Zihua shook her head slightly. She no longer had any hope for Ning Fan to walk out of this place.
On the seventeenth day, Ning Fan finally opened his eyes, with a resolute look on his face, as if he had made a decision.
"point!"
Ning Fan drank the word, and an identical version of himself walked out of his body.
That Ning Fan was covered in black aura and filled with the power of ancient demons. He had six wings on his back, devil horns on his head, and was covered in scale armor. He was actually the clone of Ning Fan who had transformed from his demonic path throughout his life.
Ning Fan rarely uses the magical power of clones, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do it. On the contrary, he can clone himself as early as when he merged with his spirit, and he once separated into two bodies, Bai Fan and Mo Ning.
The ancient demon clone was created at this moment, naturally to cope with the situation at hand.
As soon as the ancient demon clone appeared, he didn't say much, and immediately turned into a streak of demonic light, speeding towards the east, intending to fly out of the range of the Broken Palm.
"Divide again!"
Ning Fan used his magical power again to separate the ancient god's clone from his body. The ancient god's clone was covered in rainy spirit and had a powerful divine light. As soon as it appeared, it immediately flew towards the west.
"The clone of the ancient demon appears!"
Another Ning Fan, dressed in black robes and with runes on his face, walked out of his body. There was a hint of purple on the black robe, which was Ning Fan's ancient demon clone.
As soon as the ancient demon's clone appeared, it turned directly into a support demon butterfly and galloped towards the north.
The continuous separation of ancient demons, ancient gods, and ancient demon clones placed a huge burden on Ning Fan, but it was not over yet.
Ning Fan took a deep breath, but a clone with a red light rising into the sky separated from his body. This clone was his Tribulation Spirit clone and the strongest one among his four major clones!
As soon as the clone of the robbery spirit appeared, it immediately flew towards the south. There were clones galloping in each of the four directions.
Ning Fan's original self seemed to have lost all his cultivation after being separated into four clones. He was like a mortal, standing on the same spot, but he opened his eyes, revealing a green light, as if he was plotting something.
"Do you think you can escape the siege of my Broken Palm by creating four clones..." Dao Manshan shook his head in disappointment.
If Ning Fan only has this magical power, he can't get out of this place. He thought that Ning Fan had been planning for several days and found a way to get out of this place. Unexpectedly, after waiting for several days, he only waited for the clone technique...
The four clones went their separate ways, but they were still unable to fly out of the range of the Broken Palm. This Broken Palm was simply boundless...
"point!"
To be continued...