Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 292
"Void nodes are also called space nodes. Just 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."

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

"I understand."

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

"The Nether Storm?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw a huge white turbulent flow coming into view, sweeping towards him like a tornado storm, exuding a ferocious power to tear everything apart.

Yang Xuan's face changed in horror, without even thinking about it, he used his full body crushing bone fist, and a fist light blasted down, the void storm immediately exploded, but it was not destroyed. This is what Yang Xuan expected, the main reason for him to use the body crushing bone crushing fist is to After being blocked, almost at the same time as punching, his body dodged to the side with all his strength.

boom!
This crack in the void was not that big, it was like a cage with a radius of [-] zhang, imprisoning Yang Xuan in it, he didn't fly very far before he slammed into an invisible wall.

This is a barrier of space, extremely hard, and the Venerable may not be able to break through it with a full blow.

"It really hurts!" Yang Xuan bared his teeth.

At this moment, there was a roaring sound, and a void storm with the might of destroying heaven and earth rushed up, whistling past Yang Xuan, strangled half of his clothes into scum, and countless scars appeared on one of his left arms. The opening of the bone can be seen deep, and blood spatters.

"Hiss!" Yang Xuan took a sharp breath, his face was grim due to the pain, but he was strong-willed, he didn't shout out the pain, and he released his perception with all his strength to observe the movement below.

Yang Xuan understands that there will be no shortage of void storms, and he may encounter them again in the future. Only by keeping calm can he find opportunities and finally escape.

As time passed, Yang Xuan gradually adapted to the weightlessness, his body was like a fish, and he could always avoid the turbulent currents in advance.

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

Suddenly, a large number of void turbulence below became unstable and chaotic. At first, those void turbulences were somewhat repulsive, but after a while, a large number of void turbulences were forcibly blended together, turning into a huge And the violent destructive energy surged up rumblingly.

"Is this how the void storm was formed!?" Yang Xuan witnessed the formation of the void storm and had a little understanding of the power of the void.

In his opinion, the turbulent flow of the void is the power of the void, and the fusion of countless void forces will form a void storm. Its power is terrifying, and only the Venerable can compete.

Swish swish!
Yang Xuan urged the blood wings without hesitation, focused his mind, and avoided this void storm, preventing it from hurting his body.

This void storm was not as good as the previous one, and Yang Xuan managed to avoid it with 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 destroys the sky and destroys the earth, it is too terrifying. If there is a large void storm later, he will be unable to 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 earlier, but you are too weak to break through."

"I can't break through even if I use the original power of the King of War and the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul!?"

"Of course, if you can break through, I will let you do it. What you have to do now is to keep calm and save as much energy 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.

……

Inside the cracks in the void, the void is turbulently flying, and the breath it emits is palpitating. It is not empty, and occasionally some tattered weapon fragments can be seen.

However, as long as these weapon fragments get close to the turbulent flow of the void, they will be drawn into it and be strangled into powder, which makes people feel chilling.

Yang Xuan was in a stable state of mind, calm and calm, and kept dodging the turbulent flow of the void without the slightest panic.

However, he still hated Mengqing in his heart, this woman was too ruthless, sending him into the void crack was just going to kill him, without any mercy.

As time passed, void storms appeared from time to time, and Yang Xuan almost died a few times.

It was the time for a cup of tea, the clothes on his body disappeared, his body was densely covered with cuts, his flesh was churning, blood was dripping, his whole body seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives, hideous and terrifying.

The injury was too serious, and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time by relying on the self-recovery power of the physical body alone. Yang Xuan had to swallow a drop of the fountain of life.

As expected of the healing holy liquid, after a drop of the fountain of life, the flesh and blood from the wound on Yang Xuan's body squirmed endlessly, and streams of milky white light flowed, repairing his damaged body.

"Fortunately, there is the fountain of life, otherwise you will definitely be finished." The Purgatory Boy laughed.

"You can still laugh, if I die, you probably won't have a good time." Yang Xuan said angrily, what time is this, this brat still has time to joke.

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

"Oh, where?"

"See the flickering white light ball below, that's the void node."

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

"No, I feel a terrifying void storm." Purgatory Boy cried out.

Yang Xuan couldn't help changing his face. He was already terrified of the void storm. Seeing that the Purgatory Boy was so frightened, he almost didn't think about it, and suddenly aroused the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul.

boom!
All of a sudden, a jet of black and thick devilish energy gushed out from his body, and condensed into two devil wings behind him, which were seven or eight meters wide.

These are the wings of the demon!
However, Yang Xuan can't care about his own changes now, he mobilizes the golden core in Qihai, and makes the war puppet and his body one, and then swings the purgatory sword, slashing towards the white light group below.

boom!
Like a blast of thunder, Yang Xuan was severely injured, and his aura was exhausted to the extreme.

Fortunately, the light cluster was also shattered, and a void passage appeared. At the end of the passage, the blue sky and white clouds could be seen faintly.

"It's saved!" Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

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

"Come in!" the purgatory boy screamed, this void storm exceeded its expectations, and seemed to pose a threat to it.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to be negligent, he burrowed into the passage, and then fell into a coma.

The side effects of the Heavenly Demon Martial Soul were too strong, not to mention that he was injured, and he also used the Golden Elixir and the Battle Puppet. His spirit was severely exhausted, and he couldn't resist the strong dizziness at all.

……

I don't know how long it took for Yang Xuan to wake up, only to feel severe pain all over his body, especially his head, as if it had been poured with lead, the pain was severe.

"Where is this place?" Enduring the pain, Yang Xuan wandered around, sizing up the environment he was in.

This is a small thatched hut, except for a wooden bed and a few torn quilts, there are no other decorations. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a barren house.

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

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

"Seven days." Purgatory Boy responded.

"Seven days, okay." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would fall into a deep sleep for three to five years.

"Ah, grandpa, brother is awake." Suddenly, a clear and clear child's voice came, and a little boy ran in with his eyes wide open, looking at Yang Xuan curiously, not at all afraid of strangers.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old, with a yellow and thin complexion, but his eyes were particularly bright and piercing. He was dressed in a patched coarse cloth and his feet were bare. He should be a child of a poor family.

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

"My name is Hutou, what's my brother's name?" The little boy who called himself Hutou came to the bedside barefoot.

"I, 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 was young but smart. Yang Xuan looked at this innocent and cute little boy with an innocent smile on his face, and asked: "Hutou, are you the only one at home? Where's your adult?"

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

"Brother, are you awake?" At this moment, an old man walked into the room. The old man was not young, his face was full of wrinkles from the years, and he walked awkwardly, limping.

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

"Okay, grandpa, don't get in the way, go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of porridge." The old man said dotingly.

"En." Hutou nodded, and ran out quickly, while the old man staggered to the bedside.

"Please sit down, old man." Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to support him.

"Ahem, okay." The old man coughed a few times, and then sat down on the edge of the bed. "As you get older, when the weather turns cold, one foot hurts badly."

After finishing speaking, he asked: "Brother should be a powerful warrior, right?"

“How come you see?”

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 can see that he is a powerful warrior.

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

(End of this chapter)