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Chapter 515

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514 Chapter 514 Escape

In the blink of an eye, Yu Feiyan's voice had already been completely drowned out by the deafening whistling of the rolling yellow sand. Within Tang Huan's field of vision, it was a patch of dim yellow. Following that, Tang Huan felt as if his entire body was being swept up by an incomparably terrifying gale, and was rapidly rolling and shuttling through the air.

However, in this kind of situation, not only did Tang Huan not panic, he was instead incomparably calm.

The moment his body was covered by the "Violent Sand Storm", Tang Huan had already activated his cultivation technique and activated the Genuine Qi, condensing a thin layer of Genuine Qi barrier on the surface of his body, protecting himself and Xiao Budian inside.

At this moment, Tang Huan already knew where the danger of this "Violent Sand Storm" was.

Almost at every moment, thousands of grains of sand would strike various parts of his body. A grain of sand would not pose any threat to a Stage Nine Ranker, but when thousands of grains of sand landed on his body at the same time, it would be equivalent to enduring the attack of a Stage Six Martial Master, or even a Stage Seven Martial Master.

Even if this kind of attack continued for two hours, a Stage Nine Ranker would still be able to withstand it.

However, if it continued for several days and nights, even a Stage Nine Ranker would run out of energy. Once there was no energy left in his body, even a Stage Nine Ranker could only wait for death in this violent sandstorm.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Tang Huan calmed his heart, and finally, from the earth-shaking whistling sound, he caught a series of sounds that were like raindrops rising and falling one after another. It was the sand in the storm that was continuously hitting the layer of Genuine Qi barrier on the surface of his body.

Feeling the power contained in the sand, Tang Huan suddenly started to worry about Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan.

Feng Ming was a Demon King of the Peak Stage Nine. After being reborn in the Bloody Flame Mountain, he had been reborn and his flesh body was incomparably tyrannical; Although Yu Feiyan had not been in the Stage Nine Martial Saint realm for long, she was extremely powerful.

Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be a problem for the two of them to stay in this "Violent Sand Storm" for three to four days.

However, the duration of this "Violent Sand Storm" was uncertain. It could be three to four days, or it could be seven to eight days. If this storm really wreaked havoc in the northern part of the "Infernal Region Desert" for seven to eight days, Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan might not be able to hold on until the end.

"I wonder where they have been swept to now."

Tang Huan suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that his luck was so bad, he would have just come to the "Infernal Region Desert" alone. This way, he wouldn't have implicated the two of them.

Unfortunately, things had already come to this. There was no point in regretting.

Tang Huan secretly sighed, his body curled up into a circle as much as possible, seeing that Xiao Budian was hugging him tightly, to prevent him from getting caught in the crossfire.

Within this "Violent Sandstorm", time seemed to pass especially slowly.

In order to maintain the barrier on the surface of his body, Tang Huan's Genuine Qi quickly flowed out. However, he was not worried about exhausting all of his energy. The Genuine Qi was gone, he could condense a magic barrier, just like when he was surrounded and attacked by the Demon Spirit in the Xuan Ming Ghost King's illusion array a few days ago.

As long as the replenishment speed of the Genuine Qi could keep up with the consumption speed of the Mind Power, and the replenishment speed of the Mind Power could also keep up with the consumption speed of the Genuine Qi, Tang Huan's strength would never be exhausted.

Of course, if the rate of replenishment and consumption was not equal, then there was the danger of power exhaustion.

Fortunately, according to Tang Huan's judgement, the attack of the sand grains in the "Violent Sand Storm" had not reached the point where the power in his body was out of balance.

Within the storm, it was impossible to distinguish between day and night.

After Tang Huan's Genuine Qi was almost exhausted, the layer of Genuine Qi barrier on the surface of his body was replaced by a layer of sparkling dark blue barrier that was like water. At the same time, he activated the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" to their limits, and the Genuine Qi slowly recovered bit by bit until it was once again full.

After the Mind Power was almost exhausted, the surface of Tang Huan's body changed into a Genuine Qi barrier. This continued to cycle and alternate, protecting himself and Xiao Budian from being attacked by the sandstorm.

"Yiya!" After an unknown period of time, Xiao Budian's weak cry suddenly sounded.

"It's already been a day!"

Tang Huan immediately understood that the golden blood he gave Xiao Budian to drink yesterday had already lost its effect.

In the next moment, Tang Huan directly reached into his bosom and stuffed his index finger into Xiao Budian's mouth. He directly used the Genuine Qi to force the blood out and fed it.

After Xiao Budian drank enough blood, the energy in Tang Huan's body also began the third round of circulation.

In the blink of an eye, the layer of sparkling dark blue barrier on the surface of Tang Huan's body was once again replaced by the Genuine Qi barrier. Dust and sand were still churning around his body, and the storm did not show any signs of weakening, as if it wanted to destroy all the obstacles it encountered.

Time flowed like water, and the number of times Tang Huan fed Xiao Budian the golden blood increased. Two times, three times … Five times, six times …

Once meant a day.

"Yiya!"

Finally, Xiao Budian called out for the seventh time, and Tang Huan also placed his finger into his mouth for the seventh time.

It was already the seventh day!

At this time, Tang Huan was already extremely worried. It was impossible for Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan to be able to circulate Genuine Qi and Mind Power alternately like him. They had to replenish their energy at the same time as they consumed it.

The most dangerous thing was that it was impossible for their recovery speed to be as fast as Tang Huan's. As a result, their recovery speed would definitely be slower than their consumption speed, and if this continued for a long time, there would come a day when their strength would be exhausted. As a result, they would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

It had already been a full seven days. He wondered how they were doing?

Although he could still sense Feng Ming's existence through the connection between their souls, he did not have much optimism in his heart.

"Huh?"

However, just as Tang Huan's mind was racing and he was extremely worried, he suddenly keenly sensed that the strength of the sand hitting the Genuine Qi barrier on the surface of his body seemed to be gradually decreasing.

"Could it be that this' Violent Sand Storm 'is going to stop?"

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Huan was overjoyed. He did not care about consuming even more energy, and immediately raised the Perception Ability to its limit.

After a while, Tang Huan had completely calmed down. His judgement just now was not wrong, the "Violent Sand Storm" had indeed shown signs of weakening.

After nearly half an hour, Tang Huan felt that the power of the "Violent Sand Storm" could no longer do anything to him. He could no longer hold it in, and with a slight movement of his mind instructs (in a second), a pair of wings condensed from energy appeared on his back, and then began to flap crazily.

"Hu!"

Amidst the dancing yellow sand, Tang Huan forcefully endured the remnant force of the storm and quickly floated upwards. His blurry vision gradually became clear, and after rising about two thousand meters, Tang Huan's vision finally became completely clear.

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