Chapter 53 Ghost Weather

The waves are turbulent, the wind and clouds are changing, the sky is dark clouds, the electric light is shining, and the extinguishing breaths are falling from the air.

"Boom"

The loud noise in the sky was deafening. Fan Tian saw the sky in the distance with his own eyes, and a blue lightning as thick as ancient wood fell from the sky and fell on the sea. At that moment, the whole sea area fluctuated, and the original huge waves suddenly poured into the landing point, and a huge whirlpool appeared.

"Oh, my God, it turns out that the whirlpool was split!" Xiaotian was not nervous at all, but full of excitement.

"Do you want this thunder to strike you?" Fan Tian raised his eyebrows and didn't know what disaster this guy was doing and what he was happy about. You know, there are only two of them on the whole sea now. In addition to the endless sea, they are the only boat that can split.

Fan Tian's forehead has been a little numb. If he is hit by lightning, he will retreat to skin if he does not die. He has regretted making the ship iron.

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As the sky keeps falling, there are more and more whirlpools on the sea, and the huge waves are rolling like dragons. Fantian's ten-meter boat, just like a leaf boat, is constantly drifting in the sea, and the extinguishing breath keeps passing from the top of the head. Looking at more and more whirlpools, Fan Tian's face showed solemnity, and the roaring sky beside him was no longer excited.

"This is to surround my door!" Thunder and vortexes kept falling around, and the two found that there was nowhere to do it. However, just as they frowned, a picture of sea and sky suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Damn it, the dragon absorbs water!" Both of them swd rudely at the same time and felt the water column from far to near, both of which were discolored. The waves on the sea are like docile sheep in front of the dragon's water absorption, and they are drawn to the sky, roaring like nine real dragons, entangling each other.

Fan Tian has no doubt that if he is involved, even the senior soul master will be crushed. In the face of the approaching dragon absorbing water, he frowned and made a bold decision.

"It seems that you can only break through the two vortexes!" The big vortex in the body operated crazily, the dark golden source force was desperately injected into the ship, and the whole iron ship crossed a layer of dark golden light. Like an arrow, it flies out.

" boss, you really want to break through!" The roaring dog shook his head.

"You should not only break through, but also rush to the center of the vortex. Don't be idle and inject the source force into the hull to prevent disintegration." Fan Tian clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed a condensed color. He controlled the iron boat and rushed to the nearest whirlpool.

The world changed color, the whirlpool sounded sadly, and the whole endless sea seemed to be crying. Facing the turbulent waves, the iron ship ruthlessly plunged in. An unparalleled force came to his face, and Fan Tian almost failed to stabilize his body. He had to let the iron ship go against the current and finally eject them with the help of the power of the whirlpool rebound. If the vortex center is pulled down, it will eventually face the extrusion and destruction of endless seawater.

"Big boss, the hull is a little unbearable and has been deformed!" Xiaotian suddenly screamed, and Fan Tian did not know that the whirlpool in his body rotated more turbulently than the outside. The output of the source force was deadly, and the eyes of the dragon scales and black dog copper bells were full of perseverance.

"Bang!"

The swaying iron ship finally rushed to the center of the vortex, and an incomparable force rushed to the front, like a wild beast, throwing the iron ship out. With this force, they finally broke through the blockade of the whirlpool. However, before they could take a breath, a thunder fell from the sky without warning and landed on the iron ship.

The two people in the boat buzzed their auricles and completely lost their hearing at that moment. A blue lightning enveloped them, and then a sharp pain came from outside the body. Although they tried their best to resist, they were still burned into firemen. Xiaotian stood up full of golden roots, but they had turned black.

However, God did not seem to be ready to let the two of them go. The dragon in the sky absorbed water and suddenly changed its direction and rushed to the iron ship. Fan Tian had already smelled the smell of extinction.

"It's over!" At the moment when the iron ship was involved, Fan Tian felt that there would be no good result. He received Xiaotian in the space ring at the first time, and at this time, the whole hull was broken, and an irresistible force wanted to tear his body into pieces.

In the face of such a violent destruction, Fan Tian still did not give up. He curled up his whole body, and the dark golden light surrounded him. His clothes had already been smashed, revealing his bronze body and constantly washed by the sea.

His skin is not cracking, and his blood and muscles have been revealed. At this moment, a weak invisible golden light appeared on the surface again, and the light of baptism was still effective, slowly recovering his injury. But this speed is obviously not enough, just when his body is about to collapse. The conch in the space ring actually flew out actively and was set on his chest, and the light blue light healed all the scars in an instant.

Just when Fan Tian was shocked, the conch became ordinary again and snuggled up to his chest. The turbulent waves in the dragon's water absorption once again constantly cut his body like a blade, and the severe pain made his soul suffer. However, Fan Tian knew that he could not give up. Once he gave up, his body would be mercilessly torn to pieces.

Enduring the severe pain brought by his body, his power is losing little by little. If the power flows out, he will not be able to get out of this devil's hands. At that time, he will not only want to hold on, but there is nothing he can do. As the skin and bones ruptured again, the conch in his chest burst out again, curing all his injuries.

Looking at this conch, Fan Tian can no longer be described as shocked. Even the six elixir can't restore people's health in an instant, but this conch has done it. Fan Tian is doubting that it is a king-level soul weapon. However, the reality did not allow him to think too much, because the severe pain came again.

He seemed to have gone down to 18 layers of hell, and his body was constantly thrown away, merged again, and repeatedly enjoying the endless pain, but with the pain, his body has become more and more tenacious, and he has been torn apart by the wind and waves for longer and longer.

Fan Tian doesn't know how long it has been, and his body has been thrown away more than a thousand times. If someone confronts it now, they will find that his body is stronger than an ordinary senior soul master. A month, a year, or a century, Fan Tian didn't remember. He only knew that he was about to go crazy by the pain, but he never gave up and persisted.

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I don't know when the pain around him disappeared, everything became calm, and the roar disappeared. Without external damage, Fan Tian's tired consciousness finally fell asleep.

"Sister, look at someone at the seaside" A crisp child came to the girl's ears. The girl looked in that direction, and her face suddenly turned red and called her brother next to her.

"Go and put your clothes on that man, and I'll call father!" The girl ran to the village with a blushing face, and her bronze body always lingered in her mind. Soon after, an old man came slowly under the girl's trail and came to the man's side, with solemn eyes flashing in his eyes.

"There are no scars on the body. It seems that he was knocked unconscious by the waves. Let's take him home first!" The old man walked steadily and lifted Fan Tian on his back very easily, not like he was old at all.

This seems to be the edge of an island. The sky is clear and sunny, and the sea is calm. It is incompatible with the endless East China Sea, as if it is a paradise, with birds singing and flowers everywhere, butterflies flying, and birds singing. The villagers live quietly.

"Lao Wu, who is this?" Looking at the teenager on the old man's back, an old man, who was also over half a hundred years old, asked forward. It seemed that there was no one in the village that he didn't know.

"Picked up at the seaside!" Lao Wu is very straightforward. If he is heard by Fan Tian, he must have jumped up.

"Oh, you have to be careful, don't be a murderer or something!" Old Wu Wenzhi also frowned and looked at Fan Tian behind him. He paused and didn't seem to want to take it home. However, the girl beside her touched her eyebrows.

"Don't you often tell us that we can't die!" The girl pouted her little mouth, and the teenager in her teens also followed. Seeing your sister and brother's words and my words, the old man was helpless and continued to turn his back to his home. The sister and brother also smiled triumphantly.

Half a month later, Fan Tian showed no sign of sobriety, but his physical characteristics were stable and his breathing was strong, and he didn't look sick at all. An old man and two young people in the family had nothing to do with him, and the Lang Zhong who invited him did not diagnose any problems.

"It's been half a month like this. You said that he hasn't eaten or drank for half a month, but he hasn't changed at all. Is this still a person?" The teenager curled his lips and looked at Fan Tian's eyes full of curiosity. The girl opposite also frowned slightly and didn't know what to do.

However, at this moment, Fan Tian's tired consciousness finally resumed operation. The power in his body suddenly broke out, and his whole body was filled with dark golden light. With a flash of touch, Fan Tian opened his black eyes and looked at the two frightened sisters.

"Where am I?"