Broken Night - Chapter 610

[Chapter Six Hundred and Four ─ Hand Out Without Wind]

Broken Night

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Chapter 604 ─ Hand Out No Wind

Huo Feng and Xiao Xue seem to be calm, but they are still in shock.

It’s just that the roar sounded, but they were unscathed and turned to look subconsciously.

I saw dust flying behind me, but there was a faint blue light in the dust.

As the dust scattered, there was also the strength of the strong blond man’s tattoos.

Just the next moment, the naturally overflowing grain force was withdrawn like a sea of rivers, as if it was swallowed up!

The blond man’s pupils shrank slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

The dust dispersed, revealing a figure.

The figure is tall and muscular, and the insolent flames make him look like the legendary god of fire.

And that faint blue light appeared on his upper body.

In the whole world, besides Xu Yan, who else would absorb the power of the enemy and turn it into one’s own [Overlord Disarming]?

It’s just that Xu Yan’s condition is not good at the moment, his whole body’s meridians are in great pain, as if there is a huge force raging in his body!

He was also unexpected, the blond man’s tattoos were so powerful!

The treasured armor [Hedgehog] on his body, which was bestowed by the Palace Master of Yun Palace himself, also made a sour sound at this moment.

…….

From the Blood Book Hall in the Iron and Blood War Gate, Xu Yan obtained the tattoo technique [Overlord Unarmor], which was passed down from generation to generation by Wang Ba, a powerful tattoo technique that turns the enemy’s strength into his own strength, but this tattoo technique is not yet known. Injure the enemy before injuring yourself.

Xu Yan often used it, first injuring himself in a mess, and then fighting back.

But with the [Hedgehog] armor, its treasure armor is connected to its own meridians, which almost reduces the damage suffered by most of the body.

It can be said that this is the most suitable defensive treasure for Xu Yan.

Therefore, the overlord who was at the Nanhuang City Gate that day and was able to withstand Yuan He’s blow in a battle with Yuan He was disarmed.

But the blond man in front of him is obviously also in the Three Palaces, but his strength is at least several times that of Yuan He, and what is even more fearful is the majestic and domineering meaning contained in the strength, which is unprecedented.

Even if Xu Yan is now wearing a treasured armor, he is almost unable to bear it!

Even so, Xu Yan still “eats” his veins with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His palms were tucked into his waist, and then he shot out!

The blond man blocked the shield in front of him again, he didn’t dare to be careless.

Although I don’t know how the strange flame-haired young man in front of him did it, he really took his own strength and regarded it as the strength of the blow in front of him.

Faced with the strength of his own lines, he no longer had time to pay attention to the man and the woman, so he first tried his best to protect himself.

……

The palm is out, and the wind is bursting.

Palm out, no wind at all.

When Xu Yan’s two palms were taken out, the fullness of their grain power had already made him pass the level of the second palace and came to a palm equal to the grain power of the third palace, and the sound of breaking wind was clearly audible.

But in an instant, the sound of the wind suddenly subsided, as if the entire space was stagnant.

Even the dust that was floating around was hanging in the air just now. With these two palms, it turned into an invisible space with a radius of tens of meters, covering Huo Feng, Xiao Xue and himself.

Palm out without wind.

The secret of Buddhism——【Windless Palm】!

…………

Xu Yan coughed twice, bloodshot hidden.

He turned around and saw that Xiao Xue and Huo Feng were looking at him in a stunned manner. He couldn’t help cursing: “You two idiots are still in a daze, run! I can only block him for a while!” Then, he also rushed towards the two of them unceremoniously.

One in the left hand and one in the right, just like holding two rabbits by the back collar of the two, they ran quickly.

……

The blond man was also stunned for a moment. He had already concentrated on responding to the next attack, but after waiting for a while, there was no response.

He looked forward and saw a huge invisible aura blocking him.

He instantly realized that he was tricked.

With a loud roar, he punched the shield once again, and another dragon-like energy blasted the aura.

He looked stunned again, only to feel that since seeing the flaming youth, he has been surprised more times than in the past year.

He was not idle, and he punched three times in a row!

Pfft…

Like a punctured balloon, the invisible aura dissipated and disappeared, but where are the three figures?

Knowing that this time he really couldn’t catch up, the blond man didn’t chase anymore, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Only the strength of the second palace can stop me?

interesting.

His figure was wrapped in dust, and only a faint shadow could be seen.

The shadow shrinks visibly to the naked eye, and disappears after submerging into an adult waist-high stone again.

It’s hard to imagine such a giant disappearing in an instant.

……

Xu Yan dragged the two to run under the city gate, Sen Python squirmed, revealing a gap for the three to run in!

As soon as they entered, Xu Yan threw the two of them on the ground.

And Jin Qianji and Shen Qiushu also came at this time.

“How is it?”

Xu Yan gasped slightly, and when he flipped his hand, he took out a pill bottle and poured out a few blood-red pills from it.

These are considered to be Xu Yan’s most recently refined and the best medicine pill [Blood-making Pill].

He also officially stepped into the realm of Dan Dao master by refining such a pot of third-order medicinal pills.

Hematopoietic pills are pills that restore qi and blood in the body. Because Xu Yan’s battles are often closely related to qi and blood, such a kind of pills are made to prepare for emergencies.

Right now, two blood-forming pills were put into Huo Feng’s mouth, and two of them were eaten by himself.

Then he ate his two fingers together like a sword, and landed on Huo Feng’s broken arm like lightning, sealing his bloodline, and heaving a sigh of relief.

“Fortunately, the fate is saved.”

Xu Yan looked at Huo Feng, and Huo Feng had already fallen asleep.

When Xiao Xue heard Xu Yan’s words, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her body became weak, and she also fainted in the dark.

Shen Qiushu’s gaze towards Xu Yan became even more complicated.

He is also the strength of the three palaces, but he asks himself that he will never be the opponent of the northern devil.

And now this young man has only the strength of the second palace, but he was able to rescue the two of them from the devil’s hands

… After

a long time, the fighting stopped.

After countless southern cultivators returned to the city wall, they looked at Xu Yan with a touch of kindness or admiration.

One is that Xu Yan was able to save people from the fierce and famous demon god and retreated, and the other was that Xu Yan would take the initiative to save people.

Such acts of kindness are rare on the battlefield.

After all, most people have not been able to take good care of themselves, so how can they have the heart to save people?

It’s just that you can think that he is naive, but you have to admire him.

…

The next day, Huo Feng opened his eyes and felt extremely weak.

He tried to get out of bed, but only felt a emptiness in his right arm.

This is an unimaginable feeling for ordinary people. After all, anyone who has become accustomed to their own arms and legs has no response when they want to use the right hand in their mind.

This is pretty scary stuff.

He subconsciously became restless, and the thousands of sword intents associated with the sword mound body trembled slightly.

“Ah…”

A murmured voice made Huo Feng quiet.

The thousands of sword intents around him also quieted down, as if he was afraid of awakening the Yiren beside him.

He looked beside him, and saw a young girl lying on his bed beside him sleeping, and Daimei even subconsciously wrinkled, as if she was having a nightmare.

Huo Feng was very surprised, why did the sword mound grow naturally when he woke up, but didn’t hurt her in the slightest?

He looked at the girl’s frown, a little puzzled.

What did you think of that made you feel so miserable even in your sleep?