The air in front of Zhuo Bufan seemed to fluctuate, and all the pictures in his sight became slower, just like the slow motion of Jiuwei playing while watching a TV series. Everything slowed down, very slowly, as if even time slowed down...

The space seemed to become distorted, as if many physical planes were superimposed, and he could even see the ripples of space, the scene where the top master described to him had cracks after the fight was made by Mr. Xu.

The dark and faint hole appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes out of thin air, just like a cosmic black hole described by scientists.

In the black hole, Zhuo Bufan could even clearly see the air cut from the crack in the space and rotated towards him at high speed.

Zhuo Bufan is not unfamiliar with this situation. When he sacrifices the flying sword, this phenomenon of time and space stagnation occasionally occurs. Mr. Xu once told him that this is the transcendence of speed over time and space, and has reached a higher level of multi-dimensional space-time.

Zhuo Bufan's heart sank, white light appeared in his palms, and a faint icy flame sounded, blocking his face.

But for some reason, his movements became extremely slow, and his palms were extremely difficult to move. Seeing that the black hole vortex was about to rotate and cut to his chest, the ice flame in his palm was still a little short of it, and his whole body was even stiff and he couldn't move.

The space crack brought out by the high-speed rotating cyclone almost brushed through the edge of his white-light palm. Zhuo Bufan witnessed the space crack cyclone passing a deep black mark on the edge of the chaotic soul fire, and then hit his chest.

Zhuo Bufan was very heavy in his heart, and he felt confused. Old Xu seemed to be really testing him and had no intention of taking action. However, he felt that he could no longer stop the cyclone in the crack of the space. But at this moment, a sudden explosion in his mind, and an extremely strange feeling filled his whole body.

At home dozens of kilometers away, Jiuwei, who was lying on the leather sofa, suddenly raised the fox's head and showed a strange look, as if he had seen something strange.

In Zhuo Bufan's sight, a butterfly shines out from his eyebrows and flies freely in front of him. What surprised Zhuo Bufan the most was that the butterfly clearly flew very slowly. It seemed to be flying aimlessly and freely, like a bird in the sky.

However, when the black hole in the space crack that was rotating at high speed hit Zhuo Bufan's chest, it blocked him.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, Zhuo Bufan only felt a pain in his chest. He woke him up from the inexplicable state just now and returned to the normal world.

Then a powerful force came, pushing Zhuo Bufan back hard, and he threw a table on the wall, just like the moment when his nerves were kicked away by Mo Xiaoye.

"That's great! The big revenge is finally revenged!" Ninja Huang stood under Zhuo Bufan, staring at Zhuo Bufan's flying trajectory, smiling gloomy.

"Go to death!" Mo Xiaoye flew up again and hung him on the wall.

"bump!"

Zhuo Bufan hit the wall, shaking countless smoke and dust.

At the same time, countless fully armed people who looked like special forces rushed in from outside the house, leading a middle-aged man. He held an assault sniper rifle in his hand and shouted: "Old Liu, you're fine!"

"Damn!" Zhuo Bufan was lying on the ground, feeling unbearable, but happy that he seemed to be unscathed. With a wave of his hand, three golden lights flew up from his head. It was a series of flying swords for mother and child!

And Potian had long turned into a sharp cold light that cut through Mr. Liu's head.

As soon as Mr. Liu moved his hand, the wine pot blocked his face. The cold light flashed, and the sky seemed to have passed through the air and slashed over Mr. Liu. At the same time, Mr. Liu's movement did not stop. Then the wine pot looked at the people who rushed in. Those people were sucking into the wine pot like running water.

The black hole-like cyclone appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan again. Seeing those people twisted and slipped into the wine pot, Zhuo Bufan only felt his mind suffocating, just like when he was watching cartoon scenes when he was a child, he could not believe his eyes at all.

"Don't do it!"

Mr. Liu shook his hand to Zhuo Bufan and signaled Zhuo Bufan not to take action.

"Ahem, why should I listen to you!" Zhuo Bufan coughed, and a drop of light green blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, trembling, but Zhuo Bufan did not see it.

"Haha, the bloody heart! Sure enough! It seems that the legend is true!" Old Master Liu put the wine pot on the ground, indicating that he had no malice, and then gently walked to Zhuo Bufan, stared at the light green blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at the deepest love, as if he was looking at his loved one.

Extremely excited!

Zhuo Bufan's hand roared with a blast of white ice flames, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Damn old man, what are you saying! The blue blood and Danxin, do you really think you are a hero? Humph, you put down the demon refining pot. Do you believe it or not, I can crush you to death with one finger at this time!"

"You can't kill me!" Old Man Liu didn't raise his head, and still looked at the blood drops on Zhuo Bufan's mouth, ignoring the white ice flame in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

Can't I kill you?

Believe it or not, I will kill you now, and I will not even leave a chance to speak to you.

"Although you don't know me, I've known you a long time ago." Old Liu smiled, like an old fox.

"Do you know me?" Zhuo Bufan paused, and the Chaos Soul Fire stopped.

"Yes, I not only know you, but also your father!" Mr. Liu continued to speak as if he thought his words were not astonishing enough.

"You know, my father? How could you know...my father!" Zhuo Bufan was shocked and couldn't even say clearly, let alone take action.

"Haha, your fate is more than that! You are my daughter's classmate. When you were in high school, you were classmates in the third year of high school!" Mr. Liu smiled to the sky, but for some reason, Zhuo Bufan felt that the smiling gaze seemed to be filled with tears.

"Class?" Zhuo Bufan dragged his tail and shouted in surprise. He knew his father and his daughter was a classmate. He really couldn't find anyone who met this standard.

"Student Liu Dan!" said Jian Huang and Mr. Xu word by word.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan suddenly stood on the ground and couldn't even say a word.
Chapter completed!