Jiu Zhuan Yu Chan Dan
Chapter 927:Jiu Zhuan Yu Chan Dan
The wind is one of the most terrible forces between heaven and earth.
In the sky, the wind is common.
But that’s just the weakest wind.
The more the wind, the more terrifying the wind.It is said that the highest sky wind, even the strong of the creation, as long as it is scraped, will be transformed into powder, flying ash annihilation.
The wind is terrible, it is difficult to describe in words.
And the second part of the Nirvana robbery, came down to destroy the occult wind, it is the wind.
At this moment, over the head of Wang's silence, in this huge vortex of the sky wind, the gusts of the sky wind are dancing, gathering huge forces.
Looking at the huge breeze on the top of his head, Wang Yan’s eyes could not help but show a cautious look.
He did not hesitate, and hurriedly ran the real yuan and began to repair the injury on his body.He must do his best to adjust his body before the first wave of windfalls comes.
The AIDS...
His whole body of skin recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, the injury to Wang's body seemed to be much better.
But at this time, in the swirl of the sky wind overhead, suddenly a sharp wind surged toward the king's silence.
Call it!
These strong winds, like a sharp sword, fell from the sky, as if to cut the king's silence into pieces.
“The quilt!”
The wind of these days is terrible.Wang Yan is very clear that their degree of terror is definitely far beyond the previous mine robbery.
Although the power of the mine is huge, the power is scattered.With the power of the king, it can be resisted.
And these winds may not be as destructive as thunderbolt.However, it can easily cut the body of the occult, and blow the porch to annihilate.
He did not hesitate, first showed the "purple occult".
Then he turned his hands into a pair of iron palms and danced quickly.It will be a terrible puff, facing these days, and slap the past.
Blow up!
Blow up!
Blow up!
Countless powerful palms, slap on these heavenly winds, but can only weaken a little, the power of these sky winds.
The terrible wind eventually fell on the king's silence.
Tricked!
Wang's body of the purple thunder occult, did not support for a long time, was torn by the sky wind, lost its role.
A large number of celestial winds swept to the body of the king's silence, cutting the skin of the king's silence.
The itch...
The king's silent skin suddenly cracked, and there was a bloody wound.
The face of the king appeared, a look of pain.However, he still gritted his teeth and did not hum out.
At the same time, he quickly ran up Jindan, and ran a surging real yuan to all over his body.Protect the whole body.
Call it!
In this way, after the wind blew about a cup of tea, it finally dissipated.
And the king's body was already full of annihilation, and the scars of a deep bone were covered with his body.On his arms, on his thighs, on his face, all over his body, there were scars everywhere, and none of them was intact.
If not, if he still has breath, I am afraid that even God will think that he has long since died.
“Successful!succeeded!The first wave of windfalls, finally persisted."
However, at this time, the king's silence was full of wounds, but a smile appeared on his face.
Yes, he is indeed bruised.But he broke through.
As long as he is suffering two waves, such a wind and robbery, he can completely survive the wind robbery.
The next wave of wind is brewing in the sky.And it seems that the power is obviously greater.
Wang Yan did not hesitate, and immediately took a bottle of medicine from the storage ring and poured it all into his mouth.
Then run the real element and repair the body.
This time, his injury is more serious, relying on the real yuan, or not easy to recover.Fortunately, in his storage ring, there are many drugs for healing.
All of them were traumatized and did not hurt their internal organs.Therefore, treatment is not difficult.
However, the sky wind swirling overhead did not give the king a silent, too much time to recover.
With the sound of the wind, the second wave of wind, has fallen from the sky and shaved towards him.
The wind of terror, twisting the air and tearing the earth.
“The quilt!”
Wang Lian once again, showed the "purple basalt cover".Then, once again waved his palms, and clapped a strong hand to these sky winds.
Nirvana cannot be avoided.
Whether it is lightning or lightning, whether it is the wind or the wind, it must be borne by the body.
All kinds of occultism with the help of the power of heaven and earth will also lose effect in the face of Nirvana.
Because your occult is the power of heaven and earth.How do you deal with heaven and earth?
The only way to defeat Nirvana is to conquer it by the power of the flesh.
Blow up!
Blow up!
Blow up!
The king's voice only slightly weakened the power of the wind.The terrible wind soon tore his paw and fell on him.
The purple occult around his body, which consumed only a very small part of the wind force, dissipated completely.
And the rest of the wind, constantly cutting, blowing the king's silent body.
The king’s skin was once again torn.A wound, deep visible bone.Even the bones began to crack.
Blood is like a pillar of water.
The king has become a blood man.
If it had been before, the king's body would have been torn long ago.But now, the body of the king's silence has long been quenched and strengthened.
Even in the face of such a terrible wind, he stubbornly clenched his teeth and persisted in death.
The wind blew more and more, and the king's silence was already blurred, leaving only a pair of black eyes, shining a firm light.
Hold on!
Hold on!
Just hold on for a while, just...
The king was silent in his heart and kept saying this to himself.
And so he persevered.The wind eventually dissipated and he survived.
However, his injury was worse than any before.
The last wave of the wind is brewing in the sky.
Although Wang Yan was so painful to death that he could not make half of his strength, he still gritted his teeth and took a bottle of medicine from the storage ring.
He poured all this bottle of medicine into his mouth at once, and then quickly ran up the practice of "Nine Prisons Swallowing the Heavenly Trick" and began to repair the body.
He saw that the skin and flesh of his whole body were recovering rapidly under his repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a blink of an eye, most of his injuries recovered.
Looking at the injury on his body and recovering quickly, Wang Yan could not help but secretly sigh: "These nine-turned jade toads, the effect is really good."Fortunately, in the storage ring of Yun Hao Dome, there are such treasures.Otherwise, I'm afraid the wind will not survive."
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