Chapter Eighty-Six: A Blessing in Disguise!

I saw a round blue light flash, and a beautiful woman with long hair appeared in the sky. I saw that it was supple and high, and there was an antique hairpin inserted in the corner of his hair. It looks very tranquil, full of a woman's delicate temperament.

It's just that she's not as simple as it seems. This woman is a strong person in the early stage of Jindan, and she is also a sword cultivator with amazing combat power.

As soon as the woman appeared, she summoned an ice-crystal-like sword. The majestic aura poured into it, and the long sword turned into a terrifying rainbow and fell straight on the armor of the silver dollar corpse.

This woman's sword is not as 'weak' as Zhang Ji. Changhong revealed a sharp sword intent and huge power, directly shattering the layer of armor, and there was still power left to fall on the flesh and blood of the refining corpse. I only heard a loud 'boom', and the silver dollar armor was knocked out.

"Ahh

At the moment when the silver dollar corpse was knocked away, a piercing scream was heard in the distance. Then, I saw the corpse of the silver dollar turn into a wisp of corpse stench, and disappeared in place as if teleporting.

Seeing this scene, the weak woman sighed slightly. I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything to continue the pursuit. But then, as if she remembered something, she disappeared in place with a 'whoosh'.

The next moment, the weak woman appeared in the ancient forest at her feet.

About a few steps away from her, a black-robed monk was lying quietly. His clothes were already in tatters, and there was a dark green rancid thing in the corners. There were wounds all over his body, and there was still blood left on his body.

"Completely giving up the power to resist the sound waves!Don't you know that this is pushing you to another desperate situation?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him take off the hairpin with horns. Turned into a blue balloon of water, completely enveloping the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk was none other than Zhang Ji, and the power of the old demon's magic weapon, the sound wave, had completely spread out in his body. At this moment, Zhang Ji has reached a desperate juncture.

The weak woman didn't seem to have a good way, so she could only temporarily ban Zhang Ji to prevent the injuries in her body from worsening again.

Sou!

At this moment, a powerful yellow sword light appeared in the sky. I saw it hovering slightly in the sky, and it came straight in the direction of the weak woman. In just a few breaths, there was an extra strong figure on the ground.

"Tu Yan?"

As soon as the sturdy figure appeared, the weak woman recognized the person at once.

"Oh?" The sturdy Jindan Tu Yan was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Night!

"Hmm. The weak woman nodded slightly, but she was obviously a little preoccupied.

Seeing this, Tu Yan was slightly stunned, and immediately noticed the black-robed monk behind Senior Sister Ye. The spiritual sense followed and saw that his face changed dramatically in an instant: "The soul is scattered?

"Take the man back and see if you can save him. Senior Sister Ye didn't explain anything, but sighed softly.

Between the words, there was a strong sense of pity. Zhang Ji's previous performance, she took it all in her eyes. If this person had not suffered this catastrophe, he would have been a shining and soaring person in the future.

What a pity!

As soon as she thought of this, the weak woman couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Senior Sister Night, is there no way?" Tu Yan's expression was complicated, and there was an indescribable flavor in his tone.

Senior Sister Ye is a well-known medical saint in the inner gate, and even she is not sure of saving this person, isn't this kid dead? Tu Yan is not a fool, so he can naturally hear the meaning of Senior Sister Ye's words.

"In order to avoid the pursuit of the Silver Dollar Corpse, this son actually took the impact of a top-level sonic magic weapon. The meridians are reversed, the aura is crazy, and the soul is already showing signs of collapse. To be honest, I really wasn't much sure I could save him. As if she had heard the meaning of Tu Yan's words, Senior Sister Ye whispered.

As soon as these words came out, Tu Yan's expression changed several times.

So decisive, so ruthless, and also a disciple of the Qi Cultivation Realm. This made Tu Yan's heart vaguely breed a feeling of incomprehension.

"Let's go. Don't delay any longer. With the power of my snow hosta, I can't suppress his injuries for long. Just as Tu Yan sighed silently, Senior Sister Ye said softly.

When Tu Yan heard this, he immediately spoke: "Senior Sister Night, go to the Thundercloud Dojo." The Thundercloud Dojo Master is my dear friend, and he's sure to be able to help. ”

"Well, okay.... Wait!" Senior Sister Ye just nodded, but saw her suddenly turn around and say, "This is...?"

I saw Zhang Ji, whose original aura was almost empty, suddenly a blue light gushed out of his body. Then he saw it and slowly wrapped Zhang Ji.

"What is this?" The two looked at Qingguang in a daze, and Tu Yan showed a stunned look.

"This is the Origin Aura Protector, it seems that this person's cultivation is not simple!" Senior Sister Ye was silent for a while, only to see her breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Slaughter seemed to understand something, and said with a fierce smile: "Senior Sister Night, is there a way to save him?"

"It's his own credit! If I didn't have this Origin Aura Protector, I wouldn't have been able to save him. As soon as Senior Sister Ye's voice fell, she saw her reach out and point out a blue aura.

The aura slowly melted into the aqua blue ball, and then little by little it dipped into the blue light. In the blink of an eye, the breathing qi in the green light has obviously become much more stable and softer than before.

"Let's go!" Tu Yan smiled undeniably.

The next moment.

The two of them took the water blue ball and fled into the distance.

......

Half a year later. A secret room in the Thundercloud Dojo.

Zhang Ji was lying quietly on a thousand-year-old warm jade bed. The water blue aura ball that was originally covered in the outermost layer had long since disappeared. Only that layer of cyan aura was still silently protecting him.

"Click, click, click......。 ”

At this moment, the cyan light mask suddenly trembled, and then quickly cracked. The cyan light mask turned into debris and scattered in the sky.

"Woo!" only to hear a soft whine, Zhang Ji slowly opened his eyes.

"It hurts!"

As soon as his thoughts became clear, Zhang Ji immediately cried out with a pale face. The bone-eating pain in his body made Zhang Ji unable to help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

The next moment.

Zhang Ji waved his hands in front of him, put on a twisted, strange pose, and fell into a deep sleep. A faint blue light lit up again, and an astonishing aura gradually overflowed from Zhang Ji's body.

Is this...?The aura of cultivation in the early stage of foundation building?

That's right!

I don't know if it's the old saying that is printed, if you don't die in a disaster, you will have a blessing. Zhang Ji, who broke and then stood up, rushed directly to the realm of foundation building, and there was also a tendency to be more high-spirited. This is also thanks to the terrifying miracle effect of the "Green Skin Law", even if he is so seriously injured, he can still practice at any time.

The second-class top-grade cultivation exercises can be seen!

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