This group of demon cultivators is very treacherous, and they deliberately tricked the reinforcements coming from the other side into a trap to ensure that they are absolutely safe and reappear.
If these are all in line with the so-called habits of the demon race, then the trapping spirit circle under his feet at this time cannot be explained. You must know that the physiques of demons and humans are different. Soon after these demonic cultivators came to the human world, they would definitely not have such a thorough understanding of the magic circles in the human world. Thinking about it this way, the situation could only be—
The black-haired boy looked for a while among the piles of magic cultivators at the entrance of the cave, and found the shadow of a human behind the leader of the magic cultivator.
[Luo Tao, favorability index 6, attitude is hostile]—This middle-aged man with stubborn eyes and eyes just stood in the middle of the group of demon cultivators, proudly holding his chin up and looking at Lin Zhizhi who was trapped in the trap.
Obviously, this person had already reached an agreement with the magic cultivators to betray the human cultivators who came to help, and "contribute" magic weapons in exchange for life.
The man's eyes collided with Lin Zhizhi's, facing the silent questioning of the reinforcements, instead of being ashamed, he pointed at Lin Zhizhi to the Nascent Soul Demon Xiu beside him as if taking credit: "Sir, I know him, he He looks so young and well-mannered, most likely he is a disciple of Dao Zun! He has great potential!"
When the demon cultivator heard the words, his eyes shot a scrutiny light, looked Lin Zhizhi up and down, and laughed: "Okay, okay, what I love most in my life is to kill genius!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the magic circle under Lin Zhizhi's feet suddenly exerted force, firmly locking the spiritual power in his body. At that moment, Lin Zhizhi felt like his Nascent Soul was being shackled by a shackle, and his spiritual energy was running so slowly that he couldn't even move his footsteps!
The demons didn't say much. They manipulated their weapons, and a thick and long chain of laws shot towards Lin Zhizhi from all directions in the cave.
At the same time, the huge fist reappeared from the left side, with the sound of the wind - this time, the surface of the fist's skin was burning with white flames! Almost at the moment it appeared, the temperature in the cave rose sharply, and the air showed transparent distorted traces, showing the horror of the temperature of the flame.
In addition, there was a magic fog that covered the vision of the black-haired boy—
Lin Zhizhi tried his best to concentrate his spiritual thoughts, condensed his spiritual energy, and wanted to pull out the Immortal Sword, but the unknown magic circle was very effective, tightly locking the spiritual energy in his body, making it difficult for him to even draw the sword, let alone throw himself away. Luck dodged the blow.
The chains from the Demon Cultivator of the Nascent Soul period cooperate with the broken and trapped immortal formation, and there is also a full-strength blow from the mysterious offensive—
The energy of the heavens and the earth caused by them is enough to level a mountain, not to mention this cave!
One of Lin Zhi's people was in the cave, and he could only hear the constant sound of falling rocks in his ears. Before the fist could reach his body, the cave was already showing signs of collapse.
"Boom—"
In the end, Lin Zhizhi couldn't break free from the shackles of the trapped immortal formation, so he had to stand on the spot, mobilize the remaining spiritual energy in the group to protect the vital points, and urged the immortal sword to face the fist and the chains to fight them head-on!
A blue light, like lightning, illuminated the mountains and stretched all the way to the horizon, like a dazzling galaxy, extremely dazzling.
The white flame on the fist collided with the thunder on the Wenxian Sword, and a violent Dao sound was heard, and the aftertaste reverberated between heaven and earth.
When the blue and white light disappeared, the place where the cave was originally turned into a rubble, and only the black-haired boy stood alone in the rubble, half of his face was burned by the white flame, and his left chest was pierced by a chain - there were still residues on the chain. The traces of order disturbed Lin Zhizhi's own spiritual flow and curbed the self-healing ability of his wounds.
He is very embarrassed now, but also very beautiful.
If the human cultivator hadn't acted as a traitor, he would have tricked Lin Zhizhi into the cave, without the ambush of the trapped immortal formation. With his strength, he would not have suffered such a fatal injury. But nothing is assumed, because of the existence of the trapped immortal formation, he can only mobilize a small part of the spiritual energy in his body, and he is completely unable to resist the offensive of the demons, and he is dying.
The leader of the Demon Race looked at Lin Zhizhi's current state of embarrassment, thought he was in a position to win, and laughed savagely: "Your Human Race is simply vulnerable to us, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still forgive you. Your life!"
At this time, the power of the Trapped Immortal Formation still remained, but under the impact of the strong spiritual power in Lin Zhizhi's body, there were already signs of loosening, and some spiritual power was released—
Lin Zhizhi squeezed the magic, using the blood of his own body on the chain of order as a guide, asking the Immortal Sword Array contained the master's spiritual sense, through the activation of the Nascent Soul, a thunder net was formed, and suddenly appeared beside the group of demon cultivators , netted them.
These demon cultivators obviously did not expect this blow, and they were hit on their left arm by surprise, exclaiming: "Damn!"
And in the Thunder Net Sword Formation, blood boiled on the body of the Wenxian Sword, and the power from the source of thunder and lightning flashed a faint blue light, attacking the head of the magic cultivator—
Yet the Chain of Order is still on him.
A Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator spent thousands of years cultivating, and went through countless bones and blood. After all, his methods were much higher than Lin Zhizhi's.
The chain of order was summoned by the master, and countless ghosts appeared on it, rushing into the body of the black-haired boy, following the blood all the way upstream, and came to the primordial spirit to devour his primordial infant.
Lin Zhizhi was no longer able to hold the sword, so he had to fall to the ground, the pain from Nascent Soul was about to burn his soul—
The shadow of death had never been closer to him than this moment.
He was dying.
Once the ghost enters the Nascent Soul, it is equivalent to destroying the spiritual sense of a monk, which is a devastating blow. In addition, the demon cultivator was staring at him, and he couldn't escape even with his wings.
Lin Zhizhi only felt his consciousness blurred a little bit, and the things in front of him gradually disappeared. In the end, he only remembered that before he completely lost consciousness, someone seemed to catch him.
…
- When Lin Zhizhi just fell, the group of demons looked at each other in ecstasy and laughed.
No matter what Dao Zun's disciple he was, didn't he still fall into the hands of his Gula? After taking his body back and destroying a future enemy, the Demon Venerable will definitely reward him!
However, just when the demon cultivator wanted to urge the ghost on the chain of order to bite the opponent's Nascent Soul directly, a sword qi went from far to near, cutting off half of his leg!
An irresistible coercion descended from the sky, forcing the magic cultivators to have difficulty breathing, completely unable to raise the idea of resistance.
A handsome man in purple clothes descended from the sky, and the man's expressionless face was covered with frost at this time, which made one's heart chill.
It was Xuan Hua who came in a hurry.
He walked to Lin Zhizhi's side, stretched out his hand and gently hugged him into his arms, and had a panoramic view of the injuries on his body, and there was an unavoidable pain in his eyes.
- He really shouldn't let the little apprentice go out alone and deal with the scattered demonic energy by himself.
Dao Zun should have the world in his heart and be compassionate, but at this moment Xuanhua realized that he never cared about those ethereal things in his heart.
Xuanhua didn't look back at those demon cultivators, for fear that he could not help the killing intent in his heart after just one glance - bringing Lin Zhizhi back to treat his injuries is the most important thing at the moment.
As for these people—
Let's go to Shura Hell and torture for hundreds of years first - it's a kind of luck for them to die cleanly now.
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Xuan Hua's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he brought Lin Zhizhi back to the cave on the iceberg, and placed the black-haired boy in his arms on the ice bed.
The temperature and effect of the ice bed can soothe his injuries.
Xuan Hua looked at the black-haired boy who had lost consciousness on the bed, and wrapped his hands around the back of the other's head with great distress, so that he could sleep more comfortably - even if the other party was not aware of his current situation at all.
On the way, Lord Dao Zun had already wrapped all the injuries on the opponent's body with spiritual thoughts, and also stuffed some medicinal pills into the opponent's mouth, but Lin Zhizhi's injuries were still very serious.
The Chain of Order and the scorching of the flames, gave him his soul and flesh. The body has caused irreparable damage, and this kind of damage is almost irreversible. Even if Xuanhua is a noble Taoist and has the best wound medicine in the world, he cannot directly penetrate the primordial spirit to treat the opponent—Xianquan and He who can work. method, either requires a long recovery period, or is far away, unless—
unless there is a bigger stimulus.
The so-called stimulation is that Xuanhua combines his own spiritual energy with the other party...
- This fusion method has a gentle (?) name on the outside, called: Double Cultivation.
Xuanhua's cultivation base and Yuan Yang have always been there for thousands of years. If he cultivates with Lin Zhizhi through the double cultivation method, then the aura in Lord Dao Zun's body is enough to repair the other party's Yuan Ying - there is even a great possibility for Lin Zhizhi to be there. One step further on the path of practice.
This is by far the most effective and safest treatment.
Xuan Hua leaned down, wiped off the dirt on half of Lin Zhizhi's face with his sleeve, and kissed his forehead.
After everything was done, the man stretched out his fingertips with some hesitation, and passed a period of spiritual energy to the other party, which made Lin Zhizhi's mind a little lucid, and opened his eyes half-awake and half-dream.
Seeing this, Xuanhua hurriedly approached the boy's ear and asked with concern, "Knowing, how do you feel?"
Lin Zhizhi wasn't fully awake yet, he only felt a terrible headache and groaned while holding his forehead. chant out.
"Does it hurt?" Xuanhua gently took his hand and massaged his temples. The usual indifferent voice could soothe Lin Zhizhi's thoughts at this time, he asked in a low voice, "Zhizhi, Are you willing to... double cultivation with me?"