In the endless starry sky, a vortex with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly formed, engulfing all the materials that existed in the surrounding area, but the radius of thousands of miles seemed to be extremely vast, and compared to the starry sky, it was like a splash on the sea, inconspicuous.

Everything within the scope of the starry sky storm is going around clockwise, constantly rotating and approaching the eye of the storm, the eye of the storm with a diameter of no more than a meter bursts out with amazing suction, stirring the material that exists in the range of thousands of miles, the huge meteorite meteor is constantly tumbling and impacting in the torrent, the rumbling sound resounded through the starry sky, and the slightly smaller meteorites split and collapsed in the impact, forming a meteorite storm, and those smallest fragments were directly crushed into powder.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er was red-eyed, opened her arms and threw herself into Zhang Xiaohu's arms, but she watched Zhang Xiaohu rush forward all the way regardless of safety, and every time she hit, the pain in her heart increased by a point, and when Zhang Xiaohu came to the front, she had already cried and had a face.

Hugging the nervous Xiaohu hard, his hands trembling and touching the wound lightly, with Zhang Xiaohu's steel-like body being tattered like this, it is conceivable that Zhang Xiaohu paid a lot of price for chasing him all the way, Xiang'er was heartbroken, choked up, and couldn't speak.

At the moment when Zhang Xiaohu pounced, Xiaobai's huge body wrapped around Xiang'er was released, and the figure flickered, and the little rabbit that had been slapping the size of a palm, with blood stains all over his body, pounced on it, much faster than Xiang'er's reaction.

However, the little guy not only occupied Xiang'er's position, but she was tired of it in her arms, so she consciously climbed onto Zhang Xiaohu's shoulder, and while Xiang'er was choked and couldn't speak, Xiaobai 'chirped', waving her little paws, pointing to the wounds on her body, and begging for comfort pitifully.

At this time, where did Zhang Xiaohu have time to comfort Xiaobai, it was Xiang'er who was crying in his arms, and he didn't have time to take a look.

Relaxed in one breath, the spinning flying sword slowed down a lot, countless meteorite fragments flew over, there was no sneering sound in the starry sky, correspondingly, there was no resistance, those fragments were extremely fast, and they were forced to the side in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohu let Xiang'er hold him, shouted, his strength turned wildly, a thin layer of energy wrapped his fists, and between the waves, a fist shadow was laid around the two.

The fragments cracked and turned into a piece of dust, Zhang Xiaohu snorted, his fists were dripping with blood, and there were almost bones visible.

Xiang'er reacted when she heard the voice, her little face turned white, she wiped her tears with one hand, and pinched the sword technique with the other, and the flying sword instantly sped up, pulling out arcs of light, and wrapping the two of them in it again.

Zhang Xiaohu also knew that Xiang'er was extremely consumed, but he had suffered too much physical trauma all the way, and what he needed most at this time was to have a little time so that he could heal peacefully.

Taking a deep breath, the qi and blood are rolling, every cell in the body is spewing out endless vitality, the wound heals quickly, the flesh tendons spread and weave, and the wound is stitched together, the bone cracked bone is pushed and pulled by the muscle, little by little back to its original position, between the cracks, the new bone accumulates up, and the crack is repaired and smoothed in a blink of an eye.

It's just less than two breaths of effort, and the tattered body is repaired, but the rich qi and blood have become much darker, the sequelae of burning essence and blood are revealed, Zhang Xiaohu's face has become pale, such an injury can withstand at most once, no matter more, the qi and blood cannot be repaired, and can only be slowly recovered by a strong body.

The eye of the wind is getting closer and closer, and they haven't escaped too far by teleporting just now, if it weren't for the whirlpool going in circles, I'm afraid that the two of them would have been engulfed and disappeared at this time.

"Xiang'er, you hold on a little longer"

Zhang Xiaohu did not accept the defense, but set his eyes on the eye of the wind, Xiang'er knew that the situation was in crisis, and responded, the flying sword continued to pull out an arc of light to guard a few people, she did not have Zhang Xiaohu's powerful perception, she could catch the flying gravel one by one, and smash it one by one, she could only use the most stupid way, weave a light cocoon to resist.

The eye of the wind in the distance is so black that it seems that even the light can be sucked in, Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look at Xiang'er, this eye of the wind feels a bit like a miniature black hole, if this is the case, it is not too terrible, because the corresponding is that the white hole spews out the substance, and the only thing to worry about is where the exit is.

If it is in a safe place, it doesn't matter, at most, it is far away from home, it will take more time, if the exit is open next to the sun, Zhang Xiaohu dare not imagine that the two of them can hold on for a few breaths when they appear next to the huge fireball.

These are still the best guesses, and the most feared thing is that this eye of the wind is only swallowed and not spewed out, and all the substances inhaled are all reduced to nothing by it, and it will be annihilated and disappeared in the black eye of the wind, this situation is what Zhang Xiaohu is most worried about.

Zhang Xiaohu looked left and right, his body followed the whirlpool and rotated rapidly, and he could fly dozens of miles away with a single breath, this speed was far beyond his ability to fly, and the huge inertia made him unable to break free even if he had the heart to escape.

Resigned to his fate, Zhang Xiaohu turned his gaze to the eye of the wind again, he wanted to see how dangerous the eye of the wind was, although it was pitch black inside, but he firmly believed that at the moment of throwing himself into the wind, he could always see a hint of clues.

The diameter of the huge meteorite is close to half a mile, such a large meteorite, in the moment of approaching the eye of the storm quickly shrinks, in an instant, the huge meteorite quickly shrinks, the edge of the meteorite is distorted because of the shrinkage, the rumbling sound continues to spread outward, and in the blink of an eye, it crashes headlong into the eye of the wind and disappears.

A basketball-shaped meteorite flew away, and when it approached the eye of the wind, the front end continued to lengthen, and when it entered the eye of the wind, the spherical meteorite had been stretched into a long stick, and those smaller fragments continued to shrink in front of the eye of the wind, like dust thrown into it.

The eye of the storm is like a bottomless pit, in this short period of time, just what Zhang Xiaohu saw, there were several meteorites with a diameter of nearly half a mile thrown into it, and those smaller ones were countless, but the suction power did not change in the slightest because of this.

The strange scene made Zhang Xiaohu feel a little relieved, isn't this change very similar to when he was teleported?

The body is elongated like light, and in the teleportation, the person is like a particle, and can only feel a trace of the existence of a phantom, and only when he comes out of the teleportation will he be reassembled.

"Xiang'er, leave it to me"

At this time, Xiang'er was already a little overwhelmed, her face was pale, and her body began to tremble.

Continued to control the flying sword at a super level, and the consumption of the Yuan Shen was too violent, so that Venus appeared in front of her eyes, but she was worried about disturbing Zhang Xiaohu, so she kept trying her best to hold on.

In the eighteen acupuncture points in the body, the original almost full of energy is now only thinly covering the bottom, almost dry, and the surging whirlpool has also slowed down, and there are signs of stopping at any time.

At this moment, the acupuncture points suddenly vibrate, and the roars sounded one after another, and the vortex of strength that had almost stopped suddenly accelerated, and the strong suction sucked out the remaining strength in each cell, and continued to converge in the meridians, rolling and flowing to the acupuncture points.

Zhang Xiaohu's perception leaned out, enveloping the surrounding range of 100 meters, and no matter how far away, the fluctuations would seriously interfere with him.

The meteorite fragments that flew in seemed to be stagnant, flying at an extremely slow speed on his perceptual plane.

The powerful Yuan Shen represents extremely powerful computing power, and in just an instant, Zhang Xiaohu calculated the trajectory of countless meteorite fragments, as well as the impending collision, and the direction in which the wreckage may fly after the collision.

Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes and waved his hands outward, either punching or palming.

There was no fist shadow, no palm prints in the sky, just a few light swings, and then he stopped.

A large fragment of a fist that shot out was hit by a punch, and the crack spread rapidly, and the fragment split into four or five fragments, flying towards all directions, unfortunately, each fragment hit a fragment that flew in, and in the impact, some of the fragments broke into fine dust, and some turned their heads and flew to the side.

The sharp fragment of a sharp blade flew forward, but it was gently fluctuated by the palm of a hand, and the fragment flipped around and hit the side of a round fragment next to it, and then folded again, flying towards another fragment, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen fragments nearby were disturbed by it one by one, either hitting each other or turning into dust.

"Wow"

Xiang'er opened her mouth wide and looked at her in front of her in amazement.

Just now, the debris roared, in the blink of an eye, the front of the body was empty, there was no other existence within a few meters around except for the fine dust, the debris that was moved continued to go into the distance, like a wave, the meteorites that came to the attack were all rolled back, wave after wave, until a hundred meters away, the wave was considered to stop.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to speak.

She never thought that she would be able to do this, and this scene made her completely stunned.

"Hold me tight, Xiaobai, hold on"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't have the time to be in a daze, he shouted, and the strength that had just gathered was frantically sprayed out of his body, forming a thin shield around him, wrapping several people tightly.

Xiaobai screamed, and threw herself between Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er, her eyes were closed, and her little paws grabbed her shirt hard, she still had a mouth, and her teeth bit her clothes.

Xiang'er felt Zhang Xiaohu's nervousness, the flying sword hovering above her head shot down, and threw it directly into the storage bag, her arms tightly hugged Zhang Xiaohu's waist, her head buried in his chest, listening to the pounding and powerful heartbeat, Xiang'er suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Several people quickly approached the eye of the storm, a huge suction force came, Zhang Xiaohu felt that people were about to be torn apart, his body seemed to be infinitely elongated at this moment, and the thin strength shield fluctuated for a moment, and then quietly turned into nothing.

Everything around him was distorted and deformed, and the meteorites around him seemed to be 108,000 miles away, but in just an instant, everything disappeared, and it seemed that even light could not survive here, only endless darkness existed.