Chapter 227 (2/2)

There is no such problem with the small phaseless star finger.

It only needs a finger, it can burst out great power.

What's more, Chu Yan can hide his hand in his sleeve. Without knowing it, he can make the enemy off guard.

Even when you bow your hand and pretend to salute, when you cover your chest and pretend to be injured, when you cover your mouth and pretend to vomit blood, it's not too convenient!

So after three days of practice, Chu Yan raised his arm and pointed out.

This skill will become more and more powerful with the improvement of the monk's level.

Fan Chengda's pulse setting state is twofold, because he can introduce the heaven and Earth Spirit into his body, so when he uses it, he also uses aura to activate it, so it is powerful.

However, the apprentices are still in the state of congmai, they can only feel the aura of heaven and earth, so they have no way to use aura to urge them, so their power is relatively limited.

But Chu Yan didn't have such a problem. These days, he swallowed dozens of spirit stones and had already stored a lot of spirit in his body. As soon as he pointed them out, he immediately felt a strong force, which gathered on his fingertips along his arm, and was forced out the next moment.

But just as this force went out, Chu Yan suddenly felt that the blood in his body accelerated the flow rate, and his heart beat at this moment, the frequency reached three times of normal.

His heart beat so fast that he almost fainted. But at this moment, Chu Yan obviously felt that the strength of his fingertips was five times greater than that of his own.

Without waiting for Chu Yan to react, a red light, like a meteor smeared with blood, shot out from his fingertips.

Bang, not only broke through the stone man in front of Chu Yan, but also beat a wall of the space-time cage full of cracks, tottering.

And this kind of destructive power did not appear in Chu Yan's hundreds of days of cultivation in the cage of time and space before.

”Blood, blood spirit technique -” Chu Yan was stunned, and immediately felt an unprecedented fatigue.

Just that move, he was caught off guard and consumed a lot of Qi and blood. Even his strong body couldn't hold on. After saying a word, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground and completely fainted.

When Chu Yan woke up, it was two days later.

Although wake up, but Chu Yan still feel the whole body soreness and weakness, as if being drained of strength in general.

He put a spirit stone into his mouth and ate something. After meditating for a long time, Chu Yan completely recovered.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes sparkled like stars.

Raised his hand, looking at his right index finger, Chu Yan toward the front of a stone man point: ”little Wuxiang point star finger!”

Shua!

It was not Fan Cheng's light, but a terrible blood, rolling out from Chu Yan. In a moment, the oppression was like a sea of blood.

The next moment, the blood red light will blow the stone man's head into powder.

Chu Yan was satisfied with a smile: ”this is not an ordinary little wuxiangdian Xingzhi.”

It's because there are only stone people in the cage of time and space.

If it's a steel doll now, or even a doll made of millennial cold iron, it'll still be badly beaten.