Weapon Master

After a short while, Yu Feiyan’s voice was completely obscured by the deafening whistling aroused by the rolling yellow sand, and Tang Huan’s field of vision was pale yellow. Then, Tang Huan felt that his whole person was wrapped up in an extremely terrifying wind, rolling sharply in the air.

However, in this situation, Tang Huan not only does not lose one’s head out of fear, but is extremely calm.

When the body was covered by the “violent sand storm”, Tang Huan had already operated the cultivation technique, mobilizing True Qi, and condense a thin layer of True Qi shield on the body surface to protect himself from the little things. Keep it inside.

At this moment, Tang Huan already knows where is the danger of this “crazy sand storm”.

In this storm, there are endless grains of sand. Almost every moment, there are thousands of sand particles beating on various parts of the body. A single grain of sand poses no threat to the powerhouse, but thousands of sand particles fall on the body at the same time, but it is no less than an attack from a sixth-grade Martial Master or even a 7th-grade Martial Master.

This kind of offensive in Chengdu, even if it lasts for an hour, the powerhouse of Tier 9 can withstand it.

But if it lasts for several days and nights, even the powerhouse of Tier 9 may run out of power, and once there is no power within the body, even if the powerhouse of Tier 9 is within this violent sand storm, Can wait to die.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ ……”

Tang Huan sinks his heart, and finally catches a shower of rain from the sound of the earth-shaking roar The sound, it was the sand in the storm constantly beating the True Qi shield on his body.

Feeling the strength contained in those sand grains, Tang Huan suddenly became a little worried about Fengming and Yu Feiyan.

Fengming is the Demon King of the 9th-order Peak. After the rebirth of the blood flame peak Nirvana, shedding body, exchanging bones, the flesh is extremely powerful; although Yu Feiyan stepped into the 9th Realm of Martial Saint Not long ago, but she was strong and condense “Spirit Physique”, and her body was equally strong.

Under normal circumstances, there should be no problem for the two to spend three or four days in this “crazy sand storm”.

But the duration of this “crazy sand storm” is uncertain. It may be three or four days, or it may be seven or eight days. If this storm really rages in this “Demon Domain Desert” Northern Region for seven or eight days, Fengming and Yu Feiyan may not be able to sustain it to the end.

“I don’t know where they are caught now.”

Tang Huan suddenly regrets it. If I knew my luck was so bad, I just came to this “Demon Domain Desert” by myself. Now, it won’t affect both of them.

It’s a pity that the matter has ended, and regret is useless.

Tang Huan secretly sighed, and the body curled up in a circle as much as possible, seeing the little bit tightly held in his arms, so as not to suffer from the fish.

In this “sand storm”, time seems to be passing very slowly.

In order to maintain the protective cover on the body surface, Tang Huan’s True Qi flowed quickly, but he did not worry about running out of power. True Qi is gone, he can condense into a magic shield. Just like when they were besieged by demons in the imaginary formation of the Profound Nether Ghost King a few days ago, the two forces continued to cycle infinitely.

As long as the replenishment rate of True Qi can keep up with the rate of consumption of mind power, and the rate of mind power replenishment can keep up with the rate of consumption of True Qi, Tang Huan’s power will never fail.

Of course, if the speed of replenishment and consumption of the two is not equal, there is a danger of running out of power.

Fortunately, in Tang Huan’s judgment, the offensive of those grains of sand in the “Sand Storm” has not yet reached the point where his power within the body is out of balance.

Within the storm, day and night cannot be distinguished.

After Tang Huan True Qi is almost exhausted, the True Qi shield on the body surface is replaced by a cyan shield that shimmers like water, and at the same time the “Divine Furnace” is replaced. With the colorful Spiritual Pill to the extreme, True Qi little by little slowly recovers until it becomes full again.

After the power of mind was almost exhausted, Tang Huan’s body surface was replaced with a True Qi shield, which continued to cycle to protect himself and Xiao Bian from the sandstorm.

“Eyah!” I don’t know how long it has passed, but a small and weak cry suddenly sounded.

“One day has passed!”

Tang Huan immediately understood that the golden blood that he drank yesterday has expired.

next moment, Tang Huan directly stretched his hand into his arms, put his index finger into the mouth of the little bit, and directly forced the blood out with True Qi and gave it to him.

When Xiao Budian drank enough blood, Tang Huan within the body’s power also began the third round of circulation.

Only in the blink of an eye, Tang Huan’s body surface shimmering like water shimmering azure blue shield was once again replaced by True Qi shield, and the dust around her body was still tumbling, and the storm swept. There was no sign of weakening, as if all obstacles encountered were to be destroyed.

Time goes by like running water, Tang Huan feeds little boy golden blood more and more times, twice, three times…five times, six times…

One time means one day .

“Eyah!”

Finally, Xiao Budian called out for the seventh time, and Tang Huan put his finger in his mouth for the seventh time.

It’s already the seventh day!

At this time, Tang Huan is already worried. Fengming and Yufeiyan are impossible like him to alternately cycle True Qi and Nian Li. They have to supplement their strength while consuming their strength.

What’s particularly dangerous is that the speed at which they can regain their strength is impossible as fast as Tang Huan. Therefore, the restoration of strength must be slower than the rate of consumption. If it continues for a long time, there will always be a day when their strength will be exhausted. . As a result, they will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

Now that seven days have passed, I don’t know how they are doing?

Although he can still sense Fengming’s existence through the connection between his souls, he is not at all at all optimistic.

“Huh?”

However, just when Tang Huan thoughts are revolving and worried, he suddenly felt extremely keenly that the sand particles were beating on the body surface. The strength of the hood seems to be gradually decreasing.

“Does this’crazy sand storm’ have to stop?”

After a short period of stunnedness, Tang Huan was overjoyed, and he did not care about consuming more power at the moment. About to enhance the sensing ability to the extreme.

Only a moment later, Tang Huan had completely settled his mind. His judgment just now was not wrong, and the “Raging Sand Storm” really showed signs of weakening.

Almost two quarters of an hour later, Tang Huan felt that the force of the “crazy sand storm” was no longer able to help him, and he could no longer hold it back, his mind moved slightly, and his strength was concentrated. Cheng’s wings were revealed from behind, and then began to flap frantically.

“Huh!”

Between the dancing yellow sands, Tang Huan carried the residual power of the storm and rose quickly, his blurred vision gradually clearing. After about 2000 metres, Tang Huan’s vision finally became clear.

Above the sky, it was sunny, but below, there seemed to be an extremely large giant dragon rolling forward in the boundless desert, but the speed had become quite slow. Tang Huan two line of sight search between the dust and sand, hoping to find the silhouette of Fengming and Yufeiyan.