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Chapter 292

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


    The purgatory boy said, "once there is a void node, I will inform you in advance. At that time, you must go all out to destroy it in one fell swoop, so that you can open a channel to the outside world and escape."


    "I see."


    "Be careful, it''s a void storm."


    "Void storm?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned. Looking down, he saw a huge white void turbulence coming into his eyes, like a tornado storm sweeping towards him, emitting the fierce power of tearing everything.


    Yang Xuan was shocked and changed color. He didn''t want to think about it. He tried his best to use the broken bones fist. A fist went down. The void storm immediately exploded, but it was not destroyed. As expected, Yang Xuan used the broken bones fist mainly to stop him. Almost at the same time, his body tried his best to dodge nearby.


    Bang!


    The void crack was not big. It was like a cage with a circumference of thousands of feet. Yang Xuan was imprisoned in it. Before he flew far, he hit an invisible wall.


    This is a space barrier, which is extremely hard. If the venerable hits with all his strength, he may not be able to break it.


    "What a fucking pain!" Yang Xuan bared his teeth.


    At this time, the roar came, and a void storm carrying the power of destroying the sky and the earth rushed up, roared past Yang Xuan, strangled half of his clothes into slag, and countless bone holes appeared in one of his left arms, with blood splashing.


    "Hiss!" Yang Xuanmeng breathed coldly, and his painful face was ferocious, but he was tough and did not shout pain. He also tried his best to release his perception and observe the movement below.


    Yang Xuan knew that there would be no fewer void storms. I''m afraid he will encounter them next. Only by keeping calm can he find opportunities and finally escape from the sky.


    With the passage of time, gradually, Yang Xuan adapted to weightlessness. His body was like a fish and could always avoid the empty turbulence in advance.


    This is because he is strong in flesh and has blood wings, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.


    Suddenly, a large number of void turbulence below became unstable and disordered. At the beginning, those void turbulence was still repelled, but before long, a large number of void turbulence were forcibly mixed together and turned into a huge and violent destructive energy.


    "Is the void storm formed like this?" Yang Xuanmu saw the formation of the void storm and had a little understanding of the power of the void.


    In his view, void turbulence is the power of void, and countless void forces will form a void storm. The power is appalling. I''m afraid only the venerable can compete.


    Shua Shua!


    Yang Xuan didn''t hesitate to urge the blood wings, concentrate, avoid the void storm and don''t let it hurt himself.


    This void storm was not as good as the previous one. Yang Xuan finally avoided it by paying some flesh and blood injuries, but he was in a bad mood and said anxiously: "boy, haven''t you found the void node yet?"


    It''s terrible that the void storm destroys the sky and the earth. If there is a large void storm later, he can''t avoid it in this narrow void crack. Once he is involved in the void storm, the ash will be completely extinguished.


    "Don''t worry, I saw two empty nodes earlier, but your strength is too weak to break."


    "I can''t break it even if I use the original power of the war king and the spirit of the heavenly demons!"


    "Of course, I''ve already let you do it. All you have to do now is keep calm and try to save energy."


    "Well, I see."


    While talking, Yang Xuan calmed down. Since he had entered the void crack, he had to deal with it carefully.


    ……


    In the void crack, the void flows in disorder, and the smell is palpitating. There is not nothing in it. Occasionally, some broken weapon fragments can be seen.


    However, as long as these weapon fragments are close to the void turbulence, they will be involved and twisted into powder, which makes people look and feel cold.


    Yang Xuan was in a stable state of mind, calm and calm, constantly avoiding the void turbulence, without the slightest panic.


    However, he still hated Mengqing in his heart. The woman was so cruel that she sent him into the void crack to kill him without mercy.


    As time passed, void storms appeared from time to time, and Yang Xuan nearly died several times.


    That is, at the time of tea, his clothes disappeared, his body was full of holes, his skin and flesh churned, and his blood was drenched. The whole person was like being cut by thousands of knives, ferocious and terrible.


    The injury was so serious that it was difficult to recover in a short time only by the self-healing power of the flesh. Yang Xuan had to take a drop of the spring of life.


    It is worthy of being the holy healing liquid. A drop of the spring of life goes down to his stomach. The flesh and blood of Yang Xuan''s wound immediately wriggles endlessly, and the Milky light flows through to repair his damaged body.


    "Fortunately, there is a fountain of life, otherwise you will be finished." the purgatory boy smiled.


    "You can still laugh. If I die, you won''t feel better." Yang Xuan said angrily. When is it? The little boy still has time to laugh.


    "Well, don''t tease you. I''ve found a void node."


    "Oh, where?"


    "See the bright and dark white light below? That''s the void node."


    Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan looked intently, and sure enough, he saw a white light mass.


    "No, I feel a terrible void storm," cried the purgatory boy.


    Yang Xuan couldn''t help but change his color. Now he was afraid of the void storm. Seeing that the purgatory boys were so frightened, he almost didn''t think much, and suddenly aroused the spirit of the devil.


    Boom!


    For a moment, a dark and strong evil spirit rolled out of his body and condensed into two evil wings behind him. The wings were seven or eight meters wide.


    This is the wing of the devil!


    However, Yang Xuan can now ignore his own changes, urge the golden elixir in the sea of Qi, integrate the war puppet with the flesh, then wave the purgatory sword and cut off towards the white light mass below.


    Boom!


    Like a thunder, Yang Xuan suffered a heavy blow and his breath was depressed to the extreme.


    Fortunately, the light mass was also broken, and a void channel appeared. At the end of the channel, blue sky and white clouds could be seen faintly.


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


    At this time, the roar from below came clearly, and a terrible void storm surged up like a raging wave, almost covering the whole void crack. This is a kill. If Yang Xuan gets it, he will die, and even the spirit will collapse.


    "Get in!" the purgatory boy screamed. The void storm exceeded its expectation and seemed to pose a threat to it.


    Yang Xuan didn''t dare to neglect. He drilled into the channel, and the man fell into a coma.


    The side effects of the devil''s martial spirit are too strong, not to mention that he was injured and used gold pills and war puppets. His spirit was seriously worn out, and he couldn''t resist the strong feeling of dizziness.


    ……


    Not knowing how long, Yang Xuan woke up and felt a sharp pain all over his body, especially in his head. It was like being filled with lead.


    "Where is this?" Yang Xuan endured the pain, looked around and looked at his environment.


    This is a small thatched cottage. There are no other furnishings except a wooden bed and a few broken quilts. It is not too much to describe it as a house with four walls.


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


    "It''s estimated that he was saved." Yang Xuan rubbed his temples, sat up hard, and asked, "boy, how long have I been in a coma?"


    "Seven days," the purgatory boy replied.


    "Seven days? It''s OK." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of sleeping for three or five years.


    "Ah, Grandpa, my brother is awake." suddenly, a clear childlike voice came. A little boy ran in, opened his big eyes and looked at Yang Xuan curiously. He was not afraid of life at all.


    The little boy is about seven or eight years old, yellow and skinny, but his eyes are particularly bright and bright. He is dressed in patched coarse cloth clothes and barefoot. He should be a child of a poor family.


    "What''s your little brother''s name?" Yang xuanlu smiled, giving people a kind of cordial feeling like a big boy next door.


    "My name is tiger head. What''s my brother''s name?" the little boy who claimed to be tiger head came to the bedside barefoot.


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


    "Well, I remember my brother''s name." tiger head nodded. He was not old, but smart. Yang Xuan looked at the simple and lovely little boy with a pure smile on his face and asked, "tiger head, are you alone in the family? What about your adults?"


    "No, I have Grandpa. Grandpa is cooking now." tiger head shook his head and said.


    "Are you awake?" just then, an old man came into the house. The old man was not young, his face was full of wrinkles left by years, and he was limping.


    "Brother Yang Yan, he is my grandpa. Grandpa, please slow down." tiger head hurried over and helped the old man.


    "Well, grandpa is OK. Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of porridge." the old man doted.


    "HMM." the tiger nodded and ran out, while the old man stumbled to the bedside.


    "Please sit down, old man." Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and helped him.


    "Cough, OK." the old man coughed a few times and sat down at the edge of the bed. "When the weather turns cold, one foot hurts badly."


    Then he asked, "young brother should be a powerful warrior?"


    "Why?"


    Yang Xuan was a little surprised. The old man was just an ordinary old man. Maybe he practiced for a while when he was young, but he didn''t cultivate vitality. But now, the old man in front of him actually saw that he was a powerful martial artist.


    "When I rescued my little brother a few days ago, he was broken and injured all over. Ordinary herbs are difficult to cure, but my little brother survived miraculously." the old man said with a smile.
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