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Chapter 420 Shen Fan wakes up

Among the thousands of blood and energy puppets, Wang Haochen walked forward with his sword and opened a passage. King Wu, Huanshan, Qu Kong and others protected Shang Qingyan and others, followed closely. In the protection circle of King Wu and the other two, a blood and energy puppet suddenly condensed, and his blood-red palm slapped in the air and pointed directly at Xiao Yan.

The fierce wind blew down, and everyone realized that the blood-red palms had already hit Xiao Yan's head.

Xiao Yan carried Shen Fan on his back, and his actions were somewhat affected, and the blood-qi puppet appeared so suddenly that he had no time to dodge.

She leaned back, letting the unconscious Shen Fan avoid the attack, then slowly gritted her teeth, and used her hand to attack.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan's whole body shook, her face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

She had overdrawn too much before, and although she had been so long, she had not fully recovered. Besides, she had no time to gather too much energy when she fought in a hurry.

Those blood and energy puppets had the cultivation level of the peak of the innate realm, which was not much different from her strength. After all, she was injured in just one move.

Huanling Tong and the others' faces changed drastically and they rushed back quickly.

They really didn't feel when the blood and energy puppet condensed. This was also because they were surrounded by countless blood and energy puppets, surrounded by fluctuations of Yuanli, and the sound of fighting and fighting affected their perception.

Although Xiao Yan narrowly blocked the blood and energy puppet's move, he did not repel the blood and energy puppet. He just let its movements condense slightly, and then rushed over at a more terrifying speed. The blood palm was like a knife and slashed directly down.

Xiao Yan flashed rapidly and split the high-five knife.

She only needs to support one or two breaths, Huanlingtong and the others will arrive, and she does not intend to fight hard.

But at this moment, a blood-qi puppet suddenly condensed on her left side, and her blood-red palm stabbed her chest like a sharp knife.

Xiao Yan didn't expect that there would be a second blood-qi puppet. It was too sudden. It was too late when she wanted to dodge, and she had only time to turn sideways slightly.

"puff!"

The blood-red palm of the blood-qi puppet pierced her shoulders and penetrated directly.

Xiao Yan snorted softly, and cold sweat suddenly emerged from her forehead. Her shoulders were caught by the blood-qi puppet and could not break free. On top of her head, the other blood-qi puppet also pounced down.

"Tong, save Shen Fan!" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp look, his arms slightly flapped, and a soft force pushed Shen Fan toward Huanling Pupil.

She was extremely dangerous now and didn't want Shen Fan to follow her. But after this delay, the blood-red palm of the blood-qi puppet on her head had already hit the top of her head, only a foot away.

"Be careful!" Everyone was extremely anxious, but there was still a distance between them.

"boom!"

The battle halberd in Huanling's hand suddenly shot out and flew towards the blood-qi puppet, but it seemed that it was still too late.

"Xiao Yan..." Shang Qingyan and Shang Qingling's faces were pale. Although they were not far from Xiao Yan, they had no time to save each other.

Even the White Jade Immortal, Shen Li and Mo Xing all turned around to rescue him. With a distance of more than meter, one attack after another had already bombarded the bloody puppet from the air.

Long-range bombardment, dispersed power, can still make a difference against people at low levels. When encountering opponents in the same level, they will at most play some harassment effect and will not have much effect.

The blood-qi puppet was holding everyone's attacks, and his palms were still slapped down on Xiao Yan's head.

The fierce wind penetrated down, and Xiao Yan's mind began to shake.

"Xiao Yan!" Huanling's eyes were bloody.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and a strong hurricane burst out.

"call!"

Suddenly, a palm behind Xiao Yan suddenly poked out, directly grasped the wrist of the blood-qi puppet, and pinched it suddenly.

"Click!"

The wrist of the blood-qi puppet broke directly like a porcelain piece.

Everyone was stunned. Who took action?

They had just seen that although everyone was not far apart, no one could take action in time.

With that arm, everyone looked behind Xiao Yan...

Shen Fan!

Everyone was a little dazed.

At some point, Shen Fan had woken up, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and a cold look on his face. He pinched the wrist of the blood-qi puppet, but he still didn't let go. With a wave of his arm, he threw the blood-qi puppet up, and then grabbed his palm and directly bombarded it with a punch.

In his fist, the force of the fist was spewed out like a substance, bombarding the blood-qi puppet's head, and blasting the blood-qi puppet's head.

Xiao Yan was already desperate, but when she heard a dull sound from her head, her body trembled slightly instinctively. But she immediately found that she did not seem to have suffered any harm.

Just here, one palm poked out from her shoulder, stable and powerful. He grabbed the blood-red palm that pierced her shoulder, and his five fingers suddenly contracted. The blood-red palm seemed to be stuck by the mechanical iron claws and slowly deformed.

Xiao Yan turned around slightly and saw the figure almost leaning against his back. A light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Yan'er!" Shen Fan smiled at her, then moved his body, and instantly passed over her and blocked her.

Xiao Yan looked at the back blocking her body, her eyes became hazy. Did I have hallucinations?

At this moment, Shen Fan pressed his palm with a weak pressure, and the void in front of him rolled up like boiling water. The qi and blood puppet suddenly stagnated there. After an instant, his body instantly shattered.

Huan Lingtong and others who were flying towards him were slightly stunned when they saw this scene.

Kill in one move?

Shen Fan easily killed the blood-qi puppet with one blow. You know, the strength of this blood-qi puppet is almost the same as theirs.

When did this guy become so fierce? Ju Youkong's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"You finally woke up!" Huanling Tong smiled after her expression relaxed.

Shen Fan reached out and pulled Xiao Yan over the silence of her, gently stroked her shoulder, instantly sealing the wound and stop bleeding.

"I dare to touch my wife. Even if I die, I have to crawl out!" Shen Fan covered Xiao Yan's slightly pale face, then turned his head and looked around, frowned, and said slowly: "What's going on?"

Huanling Tong couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's hard to say anything. Now we must fight out as soon as possible, otherwise the entire Wuzhou will be transformed into ruins."

Shen Fan couldn't help but nodded and said, "Then let's fight out, you can hold on for a while."

Shen Fan closed his eyes, and a breath in his body suddenly rolled upwards and began to rise. After a few breaths, the surging breath suddenly expanded from inside his body and spread around.

The aura was extremely terrifying, as if it were the substance, and pushed Huanling Tong and others into uncontrollably began to fly backwards.

"What's going on?" Ju Youkong's mouth couldn't help but widen.

Wang Haochen felt the aura ahead, and turned his head slightly. Seeing Shen Fan following the team, he had a joy flash on his face, and then a strange color appeared.

"Is this a breakthrough?" The faces of King Wu and the other two also showed a hint of surprise.

Before Shen Fan was injured, his cultivation had reached the peak of the innate realm. If he broke through again, it meant that Shen Fan would also break through the Martial Saint realm.

"Will your cultivation improve by leaps and bounds after being injured?" Ju Youkong thought speechlessly in his heart.

Now they knew that Wang Haochen was seriously injured and recovered for two months before he recovered. Then he broke through to the realm of Martial Saint. Now Shen Fan is going to break through.

Compared with Wang Haochen, Shen Fan's situation is really similar. He was seriously injured and has been recovering for nearly two months.

Ju Youkong looked at the bloody puppets outside that had become tens of millions of people, and couldn't help but feel eager to try it out, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up this dangerous idea.

Wang Haochen and Shen Fan were both dead for a lifetime. If there was a slight accident, they would probably die directly.

"I just woke up and wanted to break through?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile.

Wang Haochen was actually not surprised that Shen Fan could break through. Before, Shen Fan kept trying to squeeze his potential almost like crazy. At the last moment before he fell into a coma, his soul consciousness had already transformed and entered the realm of Martial Saint. For the past two months, he has been sleeping in the Huayu Pool, absorbing the energy in the Huayu Pool, and the energy in his body should be enough for him to break through.

"Another one more powerful man in the Martial Saint realm, maybe we can really fight out!" The Martial King and the other two were also happy.

The three of them wanted to protect Shang Qingyan and others. The energy consumption was extremely high, and they themselves didn't know how long they could last. If Shen Fan broke through to the realm of Martial Saint, there would always be a little more chance.

After only a moment, the aura in Shen Fan's body rushed out of his body and instantly rushed into the sky. Countless forces of heaven and earth gathered and began to pour into his body.

Feeling that breath, even those bloody puppets were slightly stunned, and the attack slowed down a little.

As the power of heaven and earth surged down and poured into Shen Fan's body, a momentum naturally emanated from his body, and it was still increasing. It seemed as if a giant was slowly recovering in his body.

"boom!"

After more than ten minutes, a sudden roar in his body, and the aura in his body suddenly burst out and completely revived.

Shen Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the momentum on his body was sucked back into his body like a tide.

"Have you broken through to the Martial Saint realm?" Ju Youkong approached his side and asked tentatively.

With Shen Fan's palm in his hand, the void was twisted within a few feet. He couldn't help but chuckled when he felt the terrifying power surging in his body.

"It should be!" Shen Fan said.

He was not sure whether he had broken through to the Martial Saint realm, but because the Xuanyuan Continent had been circulating the difficulty of breaking through to the Martial Saint realm, he couldn't believe that he had broken through now.
Chapter completed!
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