kingnovel Chapter 443 Backtracking
Chapter 443 Backtracking
In the camp, the middle-aged people looked at Xiao Yan who was approaching them step by step.
Looks complicated.
But in the end, it turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the door——
"Whoosh-"
The door of the deerskin tent was opened by a middle-aged man, and the wind and snow carrying large flakes of snow instantly poured into the tent through the cracks.
Inside the camp, the red brazier began to sway abnormally and make a "sizzling" sound in response to the sound.
Afterwards, the heat in the entire tent was swept away.
Princess Changle stood in front of the hot pot that had lost its temperature. She immediately narrowed her eyes and looked out of the tent through the gap in the door.
........................
"Boom—"
The silver-white sharp stream of light collided with Xiao Yan who was covered in blood. The two of them met, and the earth collapsed for a moment!
However, this loud noise only lasted for two breaths and was over.
Thick snowflakes splashed, and a shadow covered in blood hit the ground with a "bang".
"puff--"
With one blow, Xiao Yanzhen collapsed on the ground, and large mouthfuls of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Scarlet blood instantly streaked across his cheeks, stained his ears, and dyed the white snow under him red like a stream.
The dark night sky mixed with wind and snow became increasingly darker in Xiao Yan's eyes.
Xiao Yan knew that no matter how strong he was, he was only a fourth-level Heaven Realm person.
But those two people just now were already at the sixth level of Heaven Realm.
Then the one who can stay in this big tent in the end must be a master of the sixth level of Heaven Realm or higher.
He knew he had no chance of winning.
But I never thought that I had just met this man face to face, and that I had already been defeated before I could even see his appearance and rank.
The defeat was complete, and the defeat was so complete that there was no way to fight back.
The sea of red fire clouds hadn't stretched out yet, Jiuli hadn't lifted it yet, and the endless pressure was causing his spiritual energy to run wildly.
Then came a powerful attack. In the blink of an eye, the sternum was shattered and the right arm was chopped off.
"So, does it really have to stop here?"
Blood gradually poured into his eyeballs, and the black night sky he looked at was also covered with a layer of blood.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes, feeling the loss of his life, and asked himself "the last thing in this life" in his heart.
However, what he didn't know was that the blood on the ground beneath him was constantly seeping into the ground, and was constantly emitting a faint silver light.
...............
And above the sky on his side.
The middle-aged man stood with his eyes lowered and his hands folded.
If he were a monk, he felt that it would be impossible to kill a genius and evil person like Xiao Yan.
But he is not, he is just a sword of the Daqian Dynasty.
Therefore, all he could do was to try his best to preserve the genius's body.
But the power of the person in front of him still exceeded his expectation, and he had no choice but to swing his sword again in the confrontation just now.
And this also led to Xiao Yan's right arm being chopped off.
"If you were a year later, or half a year later, I might not be able to defeat you."
"But you are too young after all... too young!!"
The middle-aged man was talking to himself. He didn't know whether he was sighing or rejoicing.
But he only knew one thing, and that was that he was in a bad mood.
It's so bad that if you die without being punished by God, you will never be able to let it go.
Shaking his head, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and drew a crack from the sky, stepping into the air in front of Xiao Yan.
Genius is not insulted.
He had to give Gu Jian one last ride before he collapsed.
And in an instant, the middle-aged man arrived in front of him.
He bent down, picked up his broken arm, placed it on his right side, and placed the Jiuli sword with the alluring fire phoenix pattern on his chest.
"Goodbye, Gu Jian."
The middle-aged man pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, slowly activated his spiritual power, and then closed his eyes.
"Boom—"
But the moment he spurted out the sword intent from his finger, a loud explosion-like sound exploded from underneath him—
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then opened his eyes.
Why did his sword intent...explode? !
But just when he opened his eyes, the middle-aged man was completely stunned.
Where could I see Xiao Yan's figure on the ground in front of me?
Some are just big pits blown open by his sword intent!
And behind him, where he came from through the air, there was a faint aura of the fourth level of Heaven Realm.
And this breath is just like when he leaves the camp.
"Gu Jian?!"
The middle-aged man suddenly turned around.
After turning around, the arm was still intact, the sternum had not been broken, but Xiao Yan was still injured all over, just as he expected, standing there alive.
But there was something different in that Xiao Yan's eyes in front of him had something more in them than before.
"Fog!"
"The fog has dispersed!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
But when he looked carefully, his heart suddenly stirred up a huge storm.
The fog on his body...has dissipated by another [-]%!Only [-]% is left!
so......
"What kind of magic did you use?! How could this happen?!"
The middle-aged man's voice even trembled.
There are not many heavenly realms in this world, and even the realms that are connected to the heavenly realm are only refined by the great power of the past hundred years.
He, Qi Xiaotian, is an eighth-level monk in the Heaven Realm. In this world, he is a person who can be counted on one hand.
But I have never seen any technique that can allow people to teleport instantly and regenerate a broken arm.
In other words...it can bring people back to the state they were in half a quarter of an hour ago! !
On the snow, Xiao Yan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Looking at the injuries on his body again, he had mixed feelings for a moment.
"The junior is willing to help the seniors clear up their doubts."
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, and spoke.
And then, in the extremely shocked eyes of the middle-aged man.
I just heard two words read out from Xiao Yan's mouth.
Then an extremely soft silver-white light instantly enveloped it.
And in an instant, Xiao Yan's momentum instantly became stronger!Until the silver light scattered, Xiao Yan, who was originally covered in wounds, bloodstains, and lacking in spiritual power, all his wounds were healed, and his spiritual power was abundant, reaching the peak of the fourth level of the Heaven Realm!
"When this junior was about to die, he figured out a set of techniques."
When Xiao Yan said this, the complex color in his eyes became a little more intense.
"This technique is called 'Backtracking', and it can reverse the time and space of all things within the capabilities of this junior."
"And this naturally includes the physical condition of the juniors."
"So, as long as the junior is willing, the junior's condition can always be maintained at the peak."