Chapter 35: Absorb damage

The first zero twenty five chapters absorb damage
The voice of the dragon chant echoed in the void, and an unmatched dragon might bloomed from Xiao Fan. Above him, there was a huge phantom that reminded him of a lion, but with a dragon tail.
"Dragon Mastiff!" The crowd exclaimed, with incredible colors in their eyes.
Wasn't the supernatural battle soul Dragon Mastiff on Huangfu Tianchen? How could it appear on Xiao Fan?
Huangfu Mingxuan's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Why is my son's battle soul on me!"
"My Chi Yan Yunjiao battle soul swallowed his dragon mastiff, and it mutated into what it is now." Xiao Fan grinned, cold blood and ruthlessness in his smile.
Even if the anger was to the extreme, Xiao Fan still maintained a trace of reason, and casually found an excuse, he didn't dare to say that it was because of the Soul Locking Orb.
"Where is my son?" Huangfu Mingxuan almost ran away, blasting Xiao Fan with a punch.
"Didn't I tell you that he went to another world?" Xiao Fan smiled evilly, and the dragon mastiff battle spirit roared up to the sky, then disappeared in an instant and merged into Xiao Fan's blood. In a flash, Xiao Fan felt His own strength was several times stronger, and it was not worse than the Immortal Golden Body.
However, the immortal golden body still has something that the dragon mastiff battle soul can't compare with, that is, its recovery ability, but the immortal golden body has a limited time to use, and Xiao Fan does not want to use it for the time being.
"You really killed him?" Huangfu Mingxuan was completely exposed, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I will reunite you father and son soon!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold and merciless, his footsteps suddenly moved, killing intent to the sky.
The divine power radiated by the god-level battle spirit was really not terrible in general, even the void trembled, Huangfu Mingxuan almost couldn't stand still, but soon recovered.
"Ice-bound for thousands of miles!" Huangfu Mingxuan shouted, and within a radius of several thousand meters, it instantly froze into an ice sculpture, and a bone of chill hung around Xiao Fan.
Fortunately, the Immortal Sword Realm resisted all those chills, but at this time countless sharp swords of ice shot from all directions. It must be said that Huangfu Mingxuan's strength is much stronger than Gongsun Yan.
After a few breaths, the sword world was broken by countless ice swords. Xiao Fan stepped on his sword to dodge, but he was still pierced through his body and blood shot.
"Do you really think that if you kill Gongsun Yan, you can be our opponent? Gongsun Yan has just broken through the battle holy realm." Seeing Xiao Fan's hand, Huangfu Mingxuan sneered and shot again.
Xiao Fan's face was gloomy, and he also discovered this problem. Gongsun Yan was indeed not Huangfu Mingxuan's opponent. Of course, Huangfu Mingxuan could easily hurt him because Xiao Fan had not displayed the Asura Wings.
"Huh, my injury?" Xiao Fan suddenly almost exclaimed. He strangely discovered that the wound pierced by the sharp sword of ice had stuttered quickly, and all the damage had disappeared.
What a terrible recovery ability!
Xiao Fan was shocked. If he displayed the Immortal Golden Body, his injury would recover quickly. Now he just let the Dragon Mastiff melt in his blood, does the Dragon Mastiff battle soul have the ability to heal?
Xiao Fan shook his head. The Dragon Mastiff's battle spirit could strengthen the body and heal a little, but it was definitely not so fast.
If it weren't for the Dragon Mastiff Battle Spirit, what was it?
"Bloodline?" Xiao Fan's expression moved. He found that the blood in his body was boiling, and the terrible intention of killing was roaring. He pondered in his heart: "Is it really the power of bloodline?"
Before he could figure out what was going on, Huangfu Mingxuan appeared not far away from him, blasting out palms and palms, his expression infuriated: "How dare you ignore me? I'm going to strip you alive!"
Xiao Fan woke up, swiped out with one sword and one sword, his palms exploded, but he was still hit by a huge palm of ice in his chest, his internal organs trembled suddenly, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his body flew upside down. It took a few hundred feet to stabilize.
"Lao San!" A long roar came from not far away, and saw a black fire phoenix flying towards him, and the entire sky was dyed black. The person here was Ling Feng.
"Xiao Fan, take a good look, how did your brother die!" Huangfu Mingxuan smiled grimly, and Ling Feng instantly enveloped the icy world.
When he heard that Xiao Fan had killed his son Huangfu Tianchen, he swore to make Xiao Fan regret coming to this world.
"Boss, don't come here!" Xiao Fan yelled, but it was too late. Ling Feng was enveloped by several palms of ice, and there was no escape.
Xiao Fan stepped on the Thousand Miles of Light Technique and turned into lightning. An instant melancholy was now in front of Ling Feng. When the Shura sword in his hand trembled, several lights flashed.
Puff! The palm of the ice shattered, but the two still attacked from behind, saying that it was too late and then soon, Ling Feng swept out with one foot, colliding with the two palms of the ice.
The black flame burned the two palms of ice, instantly evaporating completely.
"The third child, you are fine, be careful." Ling Feng left a sentence and disappeared.
With a bright smile on Xiao Fan's face, he looked at Ling Feng's back and Guan Xiaoqi and Fatty fighting in the distance, and said: "It seems that I underestimated the strength of my brothers."
For a long time, Xiao Fan had been working hard to protect Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi, but he didn't really understand the strength of Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi.
Especially Ling Feng, I haven't seen him for a year or two. Ling Feng's strength has been unfathomable, not much weaker than the Holy City Eight Horses, but he has never had a chance to perform.
"Come again!" Xiao Fan's long sword trembled and rushed to Huangfu Mingxuan again.
"Huh, the ants are just ants after all, and still want to be with the sun and the moon?" Huangfu Mingxuan snorted, his voice so disdainful.
Having fought Xiao Fan for so long, he has always had the upper hand. Although he can't kill Xiao Fan in a short time, he is confident that he will grind Xiao Fan to death sooner or later.
The fact is also true. Huangfu Mingxuan has been suppressing Xiao Fan, the Palm of Ice, and the Sword of Ice blasting on Xiao Fan constantly. Xiao Fan is already bloodied and his body is crumbling, as if he would fall down at any time.
"Come again!" Xiao Fan sipped softly, his eyes clear and bright to the extreme, and a series of terrifying sharp swords bloomed from him. Compared with the previous, the momentum was not reduced by the slightest, but it gave people a stronger and stronger illusion.
Huangfu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, Xiao Fan looked like an unkillable Xiaoqiang, his life was not generally firm, which made him feel uneasy.
His thoughts were indeed correct, because Xiao Fan was already scarred on the surface, but his body was not in serious trouble, he just lost some blood and looked a little pale.
In fact, Xiao Fan was also extremely uneasy, because his body had absorbed all the damage that Huangfu Mingxuan brought to him.
Can the body absorb the damage?
Xiao Fan couldn't understand why his body became so strong, but it was undoubtedly a good thing for him.
After fighting Huangfu Mingxuan for so long, Xiao Fan found that his body's regeneration ability had reached a terrifying level.
Even Xiao Fan had a slight understanding of the fourth immortal will, and he could touch that realm at any time.
"This time, I will kill with one blow!" Huangfu Mingxuan showed a ruthless look on his face.
His aura climbed rapidly. When he reached the extreme point, Huangfu Mingxuan shouted: "Extreme Ice Seventh Form, absolutely frozen!"