Lying on the white desert, Tang Xiaofeng was in severe pain, his limbs were wide open, his mental power probed his body, his internal organs were seriously injured, and the bones of his whole body also revealed fine cracks.

Falling from a high altitude, even if there is internal force to protect the body, it is already a great luck in misfortune to be alive.

He can be sure that there was an accident during the shuttle, and he is now a real crosser.

Thinking of the risks, he couldn't help but want to go back, even though it would look faceless, it was better than throwing away his life.

However, no matter how he perceived it, he couldn't find a gateway out of the world of death.

Sighing secretly, he activated the miniature medical robot with his spiritual power and gave a repair order.

When he traveled to the Celestial Dragon World, the medical repair robot he carried originally became one of his skills, but after returning to the real world, the skill was reverted to a microrobot again.

This time, the real body crossed, and the microrobot was still on the body.

It's just that to his surprise, although the microrobot strictly executes his orders, it does not help his injuries in the slightest, and there seems to be a special force on the cracks of the bones that isolates the microrobot.

In desperation, he retracted the microrobot and used his internal force with all his strength, recovering some strength before thinking of other ways.

The danger of the Reaper World was obviously far greater than that of the Heavenly Dragon World, and he even had some doubts that even if he fully recovered from his injuries, he would be able to deal with a big void.

I don't know how long it took, but under the urging of spiritual power, the internal force was running faster and faster.

There was a soft bang, as if something had broken in the body, and the internal force suddenly stagnated, and then began to operate at a faster speed.

In a moment, a strong tornado was brought out of his body, and with his body as the center, the white fine yarn within a radius of more than ten meters was swept into the air.

A special force that was different from the internal force, extremely active, quickly penetrated into his body with the operation of his internal force.

He clearly felt that the internal organs were recovering at an extremely fast pace, and the cracks in the bones were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye as soon as they came into contact with this force.

Hiss –

Hiss –

……

The low roar sounded like in his ears, Tang Xiaofeng's heart was shocked, his heart moved, he stood up straight from the ground, and the spun yarn fell back to the ground.

Looking ahead, dozens of meters away, dozens of hideous-looking, tall ordinary empty eyes glowed, swallowing huge tongues, and their eyes showed a fierce and greedy light.

In this world, everything you see in your eyes is not presented in the form of two dimensions.

The image of the ordinary void is strange, the muscles of the whole body are knotted, and the face is a white bone mask, and only the eyes are exposed.

Tang Xiaofeng gripped the Yuanlong Sword hard, secretly glad in his heart that as he absorbed a large amount of the power of this world, his original strength had changed essentially.

The immortal Changchun Gong is composed of three parts, the small Wuxiang Gong simulates all forces, the Northern Shengong devours all forces, and the only self-respecting Gong suppresses and unifies all forces.

The integration of the three allowed his internal power to be transformed into the spiritual power of this world in a very short period of time.

Whew-

A huge, colorful ordinary void seemed to have reached the limit of patience, and the limbs rushed over impatiently, and the distance of dozens of meters was instantaneous, and the mouth roared: "Human, soul, mine." ”

Boom –

The spiritual power in Tang Xiaofeng's body was running, the momentum exploded, the spiritual pressure penetrated out of the body, and the white qi waves spread out into the distance.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the spiritual power was injected into it, and a deep black halo suddenly appeared on the sword's body.

He drank softly: "The sky is like the sky!" ”

Zhou Gong's sword slashed out, and a jet-black sword light shot out, swept past the void body in front of the pounce, the sword light did not stop, and continued to shoot forward, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above dozens of voids.

With a muffled bang, the sword light exploded, turning into a hemispherical cover and smashing downward, enveloping dozens of voids in an instant.

Until this moment, the ordinary void that had just been swept by the sword light looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge body gradually split in half, and a large amount of blood splattered, but it directly vaporized and dissipated into the air without waiting for it to land.

Tang Xiaofeng looked at the black dome in the distance, the eyes of the sword handle dragon head shot out a dark red light, and when the dome disappeared, countless black sword lights turned from dark to dim, and finally dissipated invisible.

In the other direction, a few heads were lucky not to be shrouded by the dome, their eyes showed horror and fear, and their bodies gradually sank, intending to burrow into the desert.

"Want to escape? Can you escape? Tang Xiaofeng took the long sword, stuck it on the sand in front of him, sneered in his mouth, and then pushed it with both palms, and drank lightly again: "Shenlong swings its tail!" ”

Ang –

The dragon groaned, and a golden dragon phantom rose from between his palms, and the dragon's tail flicked and smashed into the void that was sinking into the sand.

Boom –

The white sand waves rose into the air, and the last of the voids in the howl vaporized and disappeared.

After doing this, Tang Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction.

After he rescued Ah Zhu from Qiao Feng's palm during the Tianlong World, he exchanged martial arts with Qiao Feng, and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending were learned at that time.

At this time, entering the world of death, it is not only the exercises that have undergone abnormal changes, but also the martial arts, which use spiritual power instead of internal force to make a palm, naturally forming a dragon shape, and the attack power has also been greatly improved.

"Huh? This force? ”

Tang Xiaofeng dispersed his spiritual power, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged.

A huge force condensed in the sky above his head, emitting a faint golden light, and then poured straight down with a roar, pouring into his body from the Baihui acupoint above his head.

This is the purest spiritual power formed by dozens of voids after death.

His heart moved slightly, and he secretly pondered: "Ordinary voids can devour each other to form a great void, and the great void is divided into three levels, all of which are born from the mutual devouring of voids, if I devour a large amount of spiritual power, what kind of changes will occur?" ”

With the infusion of aura above his head, Tang Xiaofeng's body is growing rapidly, both the aura and the physique are growing rapidly, not only that, but he also feels that his spiritual power has also increased rapidly, if he follows this speed, when he goes back this time, he will definitely be able to carry out the secondary development of the brain domain.

It took him about half an hour to absorb all the aura and try to punch him forward.

In the rumbling sound, a pale golden fist blasted out dozens of meters, leaving a gully several meters deep on the ground where it passed.

It didn't take long for dozens of voids to feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power here, and they came out from under the white sand, letting out a hideous roar.

Tang Xiaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, his skills were special, and he would not only not be tired when he killed the void, but he could also continuously improve his strength.

In this way, falling into the void circle is not only not a bad thing, but it is greatly beneficial to him, as long as he does not encounter the great void too early, it will not be long before he can have the strength to kill the great void.

After killing dozens of voids again and absorbing the spiritual power left behind after their deaths, Tang Xiaofeng suddenly realized that such a method might not work.

The void devours each other in the void circle, and it will not attract the attention of the great void, but as a human being, he always exudes the breath of a human being, and sooner or later he will be noticed by the great void, and may even attract the attention of the void night palace.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Xiaofeng mobilized all his spiritual power to inject the Yuanlong Sword, his body jumped into the air, and when he reached the apex, his body turned around, and he changed to head and foot, and the Yuanlong Sword stabbed out fiercely.

"Dreams fall into the long river!"

A black light emanated from the tip of the sword, falling into the white desert, slicing through the ground and extending downward.

The Immortal Changchun Gong is running at full strength, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of the Void Realm, running in the body for a week, and continuously injecting the Sword of the Yuan Dragon.

Below the desert is the Great Void Forest of the Void Realm, where there are more voids, which can allow him to improve his strength faster, and he can also avoid the eyes of the Void Night Palace, and the voids that go to the present world are basically starting from the Great Void Forest.