Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 218 Defense
When Shen Zhiyu was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Jue used Qingya Sword to catch her body, and then she turned over and jumped down.

Feeling the fluctuation of the formation at the moment of landing, Shen Zhiyu quickly recited the formula and sealed the seal, and took control of the formation.

When Shen Zhiyu walked out of the formation and came to the flat ground surrounded by the formation, she froze for a moment.

What about Han Lian?Why is he not here?
With Han Lian's formation skills, he wouldn't be trapped by these formations, right?And when she threw Han Lian into the formation, she specifically avoided the overly powerful killing formation, or...

Shen Zhiyu's complexion changed slightly, and she hurried to the formation where Han Lian was, and she really saw him lying on his back on the ground, with the faint light of the formation circulating on his body.

The moonlight blue clothes had been soaked in blood repeatedly, forming a pool of black and red blood around his body, his face was as pale as paper, if not for the slight heaving of his chest, he really looked like a dead man.

Was it that badly hurt?Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly. Logically speaking, Han Lian is a heavenly wood spiritual root, and the healing ability of wood attribute exercises is the strongest among all spiritual roots. Logically speaking, this should not be the case.

Shen Zhiyu controlled the formation in front of her, stopped running for the time being, and then stepped into the formation. She glanced at Han Lian, who was tall and long, and made a gesture. She still had to control the formation, so she couldn't hit him horizontally with both hands. Pick him up, but if you clamp him under your arm with one hand, his feet will drag on the ground again.

Shen Zhiyu stared at Han Lian and muttered, "Why are you so tall..."

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu finally had no choice but to carry Han Lian on his shoulders and walk back.

Putting Han Lianping on the ground, she made a tactic, checked the surrounding formations, and found that many formations were still running smoothly, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was still abundant.

The demons and monks in the wilderness outside have not moved yet, and they don't know what they mean.

In the current situation, I don't know if I can escape...

Shen Zhiyu suppressed the worries in her heart, sighed helplessly, and turned to check on Han Lian's situation.

The injury is not serious, but the internal injury is not bad. There is an extremely gentle medicinal power in her body that is constantly repairing his spider-opened meridian wound.

Moreover, his body still suffered from extremely serious injuries. The most important thing was that there was a strange force constantly stimulating the surface of his skin, causing his skin to swell and crack.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes flickered, recalling his previous situation in the tunnels of Huangwu City.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu opened his sleeves, and found that the bandages on Han Lian's hands were all stained red with blood.

Shen Zhiyu's eyes were fixed, her fingers trembled involuntarily, and after gently untying the bandage on his arm, she saw the wounds on his arm tearing and healing one after another, and a lot of blood came out.

This injury turned out to be a periodic attack...

The physical injury was so serious that he even fought those demons.

Shen Zhiyu took a deep breath, quickly took out the elixir for nourishing blood and healing, and stuffed it into Han Lian's mouth.

Shen Zhiyu stared at him, and found that these pills had little effect after being swallowed.

Raising his finger to check his situation again, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but frowned.

That weird power was really weird. The pills that Han Lian took had no effect on the wounds caused by the weird power.

"The person who hurt you is too vicious..." Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but sighed, and gave him a blood-enriching and healing elixir again.

Even though he was in a coma, Han Lian's brows were still tightly frowned, in great pain.

Shen Zhiyu was silent for a moment, raised her hand, and pressed her fingers between his brows, smoothing his wrinkled brows little by little.

After doing all this subconsciously, Shen Zhiyu's movements suddenly stopped. She looked at her hand hanging above Han Lian's face in disbelief, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she took it back silently, holding her hands like little flowers, her expression inexplicable glared at him.

Under her stare, Han Lian suddenly let out a muffled snort, and then his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu gently pushed his shoulder, "...Senior Brother Han?"

Han Lian didn't respond at all. While trembling constantly, he groaned in pain. At this moment, his lips were slightly murmured, as if he was raving about something.

Shen Zhiyu listened with his ears, and could clearly hear him crying out for pain in a low voice, intermittently.

Weird.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't hold back and sighed again, she is not a doctor, if these pills have no effect on his injury, she will be helpless.

"Why do you get hurt every time I see you?" Shen Zhiyu saw him in pain, so she could only keep feeding him blood-enriching pills and healing pills.

Not long after, Shen Zhiyu felt that the formation outside was being attacked, and the huge force made the formation tremble continuously.

Shen Zhiyu's face froze, she immediately stood up, held Qingya sword and looked towards the direction where the formation was trembling.

finally come.

Shen Zhiyu lowered her eyes to look at him, waved her hand casually, threw an enchantment to cover it, then turned and ran towards the trembling formation.

Moving along the rocky crevices of the rockery, Shen Zhiyu came to the periphery of the formation not long after.

It was several demons who were holding a strange magical weapon and were constantly attacking the outermost formation, but they hadn't broken through yet.

But judging from the situation of this formation, if there is no one to preside over it, it may not be long before it will be completely broken.

Shen Zhiyu pursed her lips, raised her hand to form a formula, and took over the control of the formation.

The outermost circle of formations is the most powerful and difficult formation in her hands. If the outer formations are breached, the formations inside will not last long.

The formation in front of him is called the Liangyi Sword Formation, a powerful and tyrannical killing formation, which came from a dark room underground in Huangwu City.

After taking over the control of the Liangyi Sword Formation, Shen Zhiyu felt the attacks from the demons. With a wave of his hand, the speed of the formation plate accelerated, and the formation flags stood up and scattered around, shining brightly.

After the Liangyi Sword Formation was taken over by someone, it was really activated, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared. A huge Tai Chi image faintly flickered in the midair. Among the Tai Chi images, there were also countless sharp black and white long swords buzzing.

Both the Taiji image and the black and white long sword are the manifestation of the image of the sword array, and the cold and murderous intent contained in it is extremely powerful.

Seeing the two ceremonial sword arrays activated again, those demons looked at each other, then raised the horn-shaped magic weapon in their hands, pointed it at the same place, gathered powerful magic power in their hands, and slashed down brazenly.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu flipped her wrist over, and at the same time moved her fingers together to form a seal formula to activate the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)