Chapter 292

"Void nodes are also known as space nodes, just like human joints. Some are hard and some are fragile. What you need to do now is to find a fragile Void node to destroy it."

The purgatory boy said: "Once there is a void node, I will notify you in advance. You must go all out and destroy it in one fell swoop, so that you can open a passage to the outside world to escape."

"I understand."

"Be careful, it's a void storm."

"Void Storm?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, and when he looked down, he saw a huge white void turbulence came into view, swept towards him like a tornado, exuding a fierce might that tore everything apart.

Yang Xuan's color changed in shock, and without even thinking about it, he unleashed his body-shattering bone-shattering fist with all his strength, and a punch slammed down, and the void storm suddenly exploded, but it was not destroyed. This was in Yang Xuan's expectation, and he used the body-shattering bone-shattering fist mainly for the purpose of Under the blocking, almost at the same time as he punched, his body dodged to the side with all his strength.

boom!

This void crack is not big, it is like a cage with a radius of thousands of feet, and Yang Xuan is imprisoned in it. Before he flew far, he slammed into an invisible wall.

This is a space barrier, and it is unusually hard. The Venerable may not be able to break it with all his strength.

"It really hurts!" Yang Xuan grinned.

At this moment, a roar came, and a void storm with the power to destroy the sky and the earth rushed up, whizzing past Yang Xuan, strangling half of his clothes into slag, and one of his left arms also appeared countless numbers. There were deep holes in the bones, and blood spattered.

"Hey!" Yang Xuanmeng sucked in a breath of cold air, his painful face turned hideous, but he was tenacious, he didn't cry out about the pain, he still gave his all-out perception, and observed the movement below.

Yang Xuan understands that there will be no shortage of void storms, and I am afraid that they will encounter them in the future. Only by staying calm can we find opportunities and finally escape.

The minutes passed, and gradually, Yang Xuan got used to the weightlessness, his body was like a fish, and he could always avoid the turbulent voids in advance.

This is because his body is tyrannical and he has blood wings, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, a large number of turbulent voids below became unstable and chaotic. At first, those turbulent voids were somewhat repulsive, but not long after, a large number of turbulent voids were forcibly mixed together and turned into a huge mass. And the violent destructive energy surged up.

"Is this how the Void Storm was formed!?" Yang Xuan witnessed the formation of the Void Storm and gained a little understanding of the power of the Void.

In his opinion, Void Turbulence is the power of Void, and the combination of countless Void Powers will form a Void Storm, the power is terrifying, I am afraid that only the Venerable can compete.

Swish swish!

Yang Xuan did not hesitate to mobilize the blood wings, concentrate on it, avoid this void storm, and prevent it from hurting himself.

This void storm was not as good as the previous one. Yang Xuan finally managed to escape after paying some physical injuries, but he was not in a good mood, and said anxiously: "Boy, haven't you found the void node yet?"

The void storm destroying the sky and destroying the earth is too terrifying. If there is a large void storm in the future, he can't avoid it in this narrow void crack, and once he is involved in the void storm, he will definitely be wiped out.

"Don't worry, I saw two void nodes before, but your strength is too weak to break through."

"I can't break it even with the source power of the King of War and the spirit of the devil!?"

"Of course, I've already let you do it if you can break it. All you have to do now is to stay calm and save your energy as much as possible."

"ok, I get it."

While speaking, Yang Xuan calmed down. Since he has entered the void crack, he can only deal with it carefully.

...

In the crack of the void, the void is flying in chaos, and the breath it emits is palpitating. It is not empty, and occasionally some broken weapon fragments can be seen.

However, as long as these weapon fragments are close to the turbulent flow of the void, they will be involved in it and be smashed into powder, which is chilling.

Yang Xuan's state of mind was stable, composed and calm, constantly dodging the turbulent flow of the void, without the slightest panic.

However, he still hated the dream in his heart. This woman was too cruel. She sent him into the crack of the void just to kill him without showing any mercy.

As time passed, void storms appeared from time to time, and Yang Xuan almost lost his life several times.

That is, the time for a cup of tea, the clothes on his body disappeared, his body was densely packed with holes, his flesh was churning, and blood was dripping.

The injury was so serious that it was difficult to recover in a short period of time by relying on the self-resilience of the flesh, Yang Xuan had to take a drop of the Fountain of Life.

As expected of the healing holy liquid, a drop of the spring of life was swallowed, and the wounds and flesh on Yang Xuan's body suddenly squirmed endlessly, and the milky white rays of light circulated, repairing his damaged body.

"Fortunately, there is a fountain of life, otherwise you will definitely be finished." The purgatory boy laughed.

"You can still laugh. If I die, you shouldn't have a good time." Yang Xuan said angrily, what time is this, this little brat still has the time to joke.

"Okay, stop teasing you, I have found a void node."

"Oh, where?"

"If you see the flickering white light below, that's the Void Node."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan looked intently, and sure enough, he saw a white light group.

"No, I feel a terrifying void storm." The purgatory boy cried out.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but change color. He was already terrified of the Void Storm. Seeing that the purgatory boys were so terrified, he almost didn't think about it, and suddenly aroused the spirit of the devil.

boom!

In an instant, a dark and rich demonic energy gushed out from his body and condensed into two demonic wings behind him.

This is the Wings of the Devil!

However, Yang Xuan can't care about his own changes now, urging the golden core in the sea of ​​​​Qi, and let the battle puppet and the flesh become one, and then wave the purgatory sword, slashing towards the white light group below.

boom!

Like a blast of thunder, Yang Xuan was severely injured, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

Fortunately, the light group was also broken, and a void passage appeared. At the end of the passage, the blue sky and white clouds were vaguely visible.

"Saved!" Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the roaring sound from below came clearly, and a terrifying void storm surged up like a turbulent wave, covering almost the entire void crack. extinguish.

"Come in!" The purgatory boy screamed, this void storm exceeded its expectations, as if it also threatened it.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to neglect, he got into the passage, and the person fell into a coma.

The side effects of the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul are too strong, not to mention that he was injured, and he also used Jindan and Zhan Puppet.

...

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan woke up, only to feel severe pain all over his body, especially his head, as if it was filled with lead, the pain was terrible.

"Where is this?" Yang Xuan endured the pain and looked around, looking at the environment he was in.

This is a small thatched hut, except for a wooden bed and a few ragged quilts, there are no other furnishings, and it is no exaggeration to describe it with four walls.

Looking down, Yang Xuan found that he was wearing a fairly clean linen coat, and the storage ring on the index finger of his right hand was still there.

"I guess he was rescued." Yang Xuan rubbed his temples, sat up straight with effort, and asked by voice transmission, "Boy, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Seven days." The purgatory boy responded.

"Seven days, it's okay." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would fall asleep for three or five years.

"Ah, grandpa, my brother is awake." Suddenly, a clear childish voice came, and a little boy ran in, with wide eyes, looking at Yang Xuan curiously, not afraid of life at all.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old, his face was yellow and his skin was thin, but his eyes were very bright and piercing.

"What's the name of the little brother?" Yang Xuan grinned, giving him a warm feeling like the big boy next door.

"My name is Hutou, what's my brother's name?" The little boy who called himself Hutou came to the bed with bare feet.

"My name is Yang Yan." Yang Xuan reached out and touched the tiger's head.

"Well, I remember my brother's name." Hutou nodded and said, he is not young, but he is smart. Yang Xuan looked at this innocent and cute little boy with a pure smile on his face, and asked: "Hutou, are you the only one in the family, where are your adults?"

"No, I still have grandpa, who is cooking now." Hutou shook his head.

"Is my brother awake?" At this moment, an old man walked into the house. The old man was not young, his face was full of wrinkles from the years, and he could not walk easily and limped.

"Brother Yang Yan, he is my grandfather, grandpa, please slow down." Hutou hurried over to support the old man.

"Okay, grandpa is fine, go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of porridge." The old man said dotingly.

"Yeah." Hutou nodded and ran out in a hurry, while the old man staggered to the bedside.

"Old man, please sit down." Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to help him.

"Cough, okay." The old man coughed a few times and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I am old, and when the weather turns cold, one foot hurts badly."

After he finished speaking, he asked, "My little brother should be a powerful martial artist, right?"

"How can you see it?"

Yang Xuan was a little surprised. The old man was just an ordinary old man. Maybe he practiced when he was young, but he did not cultivate vitality, but now, the old man in front of him actually saw that he was a powerful warrior.

"When I rescued my little brother a few days ago, my whole body was broken and wounded. It is difficult for ordinary herbs to heal, but my little brother miraculously survived." The old man said with a smile.