A moment later, Yu Feiyan's voice was completely drowned out by the deafening roar caused by the rolling yellow sand, and Tang Huan's vision was filled with darkness. Then, Tang Huan felt that his whole body was swept up by an extremely terrifying strong wind, rolling rapidly through the air.
However, in such a situation, Tang Huan not only did not panic, but was extremely calm.
The moment his body was covered by the "crazy sand storm", Tang Huan had already activated his skills, mobilized his true energy, and condensed a thin layer of true energy shield on the surface of his body to protect himself and the little one inside.
At this moment, Tang Huan already knew where the most dangerous part of this "crazy sand storm" was.
In this storm, there are endless grains of sand. Almost every moment, thousands of sand grains hit various parts of the body. A single grain of sand poses no threat to a ninth-level warrior, but thousands of sand grains falling on one's body at the same time are equivalent to withstanding the attacks of a sixth-level or even seventh-level martial artist.
Even if Chengdu's offensive continues for an hour, a ninth-level powerhouse can withstand it.
But if it continues for several days and nights, even the ninth-level powerhouse may run out of power. Once there is no power in the body, even the ninth-level powerhouse can only wait for death in this wild sand storm.
"Bang bang bang..."
Tang Huan calmed down and finally caught the sound of raindrops coming and going from the earth-shattering roar. It was the sand grains in the storm that were constantly beating against the layer of Qi shield on his body.
Feeling the power contained in those grains of sand, Tang Huan suddenly became worried about Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan.
Feng Ming is the demon king at the peak of the ninth level. After his rebirth at the Blood Flame Peak, he was completely reborn and his body was extremely powerful. Although Yu Feiyan entered the realm of the ninth level martial saint not long ago, she is powerful and has condensed With the "Yinghuo Spirit Body", the physical body is equally powerful.
Under normal circumstances, there should be no problem for the two of them to stay in this "sand storm" for three or four days.
But the duration of this "sand storm" is uncertain. It may be three or four days, or it may be seven or eight days. If this storm really rages in the northern area of the "Demon Desert" for seven or eight days, Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan may not be able to survive until the end.
"I don't know where they are now."
Tang Huan suddenly regretted it. If he had known that his luck was so bad, he would have come to this "Devil Desert" alone, so that it would not affect the two of them.
It's a pity that the matter has come to this, and there is no use regretting it.
Tang Huan sighed secretly and curled up into a circle as much as possible, hugging the little one tightly in his arms to prevent it from suffering the disaster of Chiyu.
In this "sand storm", time seemed to pass very slowly.
In order to maintain the protective layer on his body, Tang Huan's energy quickly drained away, but he was not worried about running out of power. When his energy is gone, he can condense it into a magic shield. Just like when he was besieged by demon spirits in the phantom formation of the Xuanming Ghost King a few days ago, the two forces kept circulating back and forth.
As long as the rate of replenishment of true energy can keep up with the rate of consumption of mental energy, and the rate of replenishment of true energy can also keep up with the rate of consumption of true energy, Tang Huan's power will never be exhausted.
Of course, if the speed of replenishment and consumption of the two is not equal, there is a danger of exhaustion of power.
Fortunately, according to Tang Huan's judgment, the offensive of those grains of sand in the "Crazy Sand Storm" had not yet reached the point of unbalancing the power in his body.
Within the storm, there is no distinction between day and night.
After Tang Huan's zhenqi was almost exhausted, the layer of zhenqi shield on his body was replaced by a shimmering blue shield like water. At the same time, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the five-color elixir were activated to the extreme. The infuriating energy slowly recovered bit by bit until it became full again.
After almost all his telekinesis power was consumed, Tang Huan's body surface was replaced with a true energy shield. This cycle continued to protect himself and the little one from the wind and sand.
"Hey!" I don't know how long it had passed before the little boy's weak cry suddenly sounded.
"It's been a day!"
Tang Huan immediately understood that the golden blood given to the little boy yesterday had expired.
The next moment, Tang Huan directly reached into his arms, put his index finger into the little one's mouth, and directly used his true energy to force the blood out and gave it to him.
After the little boy drank enough blood, the power in Tang Huan's body also started its third round of circulation.
In just the blink of an eye, the shimmering blue shield on Tang Huan's body was once again replaced by a shield of true energy. However, the dust and sand around him were still swirling, and the storm was sweeping across. There was no sign of weakening at all, as if Destroy all obstacles encountered.
Time passed like water, and the number of times Tang Huan fed the little one with golden blood continued to increase, two, three times... five times, six times...
Once means one day.
"Eaaah!"
Finally, the little boy screamed out for the seventh time, and Tang Huan put his fingers into his mouth for the seventh time.
It’s already the seventh day!
At this time, Tang Huan was already worried. Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan could not alternately cycle their true energy and telekinesis like him. They had to replenish their strength while consuming it.
What's especially dangerous is that they can't recover power as fast as Tang Huan. Therefore, the recovery of power must be slower than the speed of consumption. If it continues for a long time, the power will eventually be exhausted. As a result, they will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
It's been seven days now, and I don't know how they are doing
Although he can still sense Feng Ming's existence through the connection between souls, he doesn't have many optimistic thoughts in his heart.
"Huh?"
However, just when Tang Huan was thinking and worried, he suddenly noticed very keenly that the force of the sand grains beating against the zhenqi shield on the body seemed to be gradually decreasing.
"Is this 'Sand Storm' going to stop?"
After a brief daze, Tang Huan was overjoyed. He immediately raised his sensing ability to the extreme without caring about consuming more power.
After just a moment, Tang Huan had completely calmed down. His judgment just now was correct, and the "Sand Storm" was indeed showing signs of weakening.
Nearly two-quarters of an hour later, Tang Huan felt that the force of the "crazy sand storm" was beyond his control. He could no longer hold it back. His thoughts moved slightly, and the wings formed by the condensed power were revealed behind his back. came out and started flapping wildly.
"call!"
Among the wildly dancing yellow sand, Tang Huan carried the residual power of the storm and floated rapidly, his blurred vision gradually becoming clearer. After rising about two kilometers, Tang Huan's vision finally became completely clear.
High in the sky, everything was clear, but below, there seemed to be an extremely huge dragon rolling forward in the boundless desert, but the speed had become quite slow. Tang Huan searched the dust and sand with his eyes, hoping to find Feng Ming and Yu Feiyan.
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