Chapter 5 Don't Live!
After these three days of continuously absorbing Jingquan's spiritual energy, Hua Ci's body recovered, and his vision and hearing became clearer than last time.

The Yinglei Platform is more than ten feet above the ground and stands against the main peak.

From top to bottom, the pillars gently exude aura and connect to the ground leading to the mountain gate.

There is an exquisite high platform built on the main peak higher than Yinglei Platform, where three elders are sitting.

Standing next to the second elder was a monk from the Li family. He was tall and had a serious face. It seemed that his cultivation should be much higher than that of the monks on the Lei Ying Platform.

Many disciples of Lingwu Peak have already gathered at the mountain gate, waiting to watch the excitement.

Hua Ci has been in a state of control since he was last escorted to the thunder platform.

Coupled with the lack of spiritual energy, there is no chance or ability to escape.

Today is considered to be the best time in this period of time, but it is a pity that I have to appear on the thunder platform again.

Hua Ci was about to look around to see if there was any chance of escape when he saw the few Li family monks around him staring at him.

This time I definitely couldn't escape while taking advantage of the thunderstorm like last time.

Besides, Li Zhao would definitely not listen to himself easily again.

Just as Hua Ci was thinking about it, he saw the crowd in the audience became restless, and it was Li Zhao who appeared.

However, he was not supported by anyone. From a distance, he looked no different from ordinary people.

But when he got closer, Hua Ci could clearly feel that Li Zhao's aura was unstable. The last thunderstorm should have hurt him badly.

"Brother."

Li Zhao did not respond, and this time his eyes were even more disgusting and fierce.

He could not have imagined that the cheap cultivator in front of him would actually run away on the thunder platform and seriously injure himself in front of everyone. He had never experienced such a humiliating thing.

"You must die today."

Lingwu Peak has been suppressed by thunderclouds, and lightning is accompanied by thunder, announcing that a thunderstorm is coming soon.

The spiritual energy on Li Zhao's body fluctuated, and fine lightning flashes gathered high above Li Zhao's head.

Hua Ci can also feel that Li Zhao's three corners of foundation building are full this time.

It seems that Li Zhao must have used a lot of spiritual herbs and pills, otherwise the spiritual energy lost after being seriously injured would not have recovered so quickly.

Seeing that the time to deal with the thunder tribulation was approaching, the Li family monks retreated to the foot of the thunder tribulation platform to avoid affecting Li Zhao's ability to survive the thunder tribulation.

Hua Ci quickly looked at the surrounding situation. If he ran away directly, he should be able to fly a certain distance.

But it is estimated that it will be recovered midway and it will inevitably die.

If you don't escape, you will die soon.

Thunder was rolling from the sky, Li Zhao raised his sword and pointed at Hua Ci.

Last time, Li Zhao was wearing Lingwufeng's disciple uniform. This time, Li Zhao was directly wearing a treasured garment that exuded spiritual energy, looking very impressive.

Hua Ci saw that although Li Zhao had sufficient spiritual energy, his lips were a little white and his breath was unstable.

I wonder if Hua Ci can stab Li Zhao to death with one sword.

Since we are going to die, no one should live.

Even if he died, Hua Ci would still take Li Zhao's back.

Thunder clouds were overwhelming, and a few lightning bolts made Li Zhao's sword even more dazzling.

The disciples in the audience held their breath, they were about to witness the sermon of killing his wife.

I heard that Hua Ci ran away uncontrollably last time because she was disturbed.

How could someone like Hua Ci escape?

After a thunder, Li Zhao stabbed Hua Ci with his sword.

I wonder if Hua Ci will die with one strike, or if it will take more than one strike.

Just when everyone thought the matter should be over, Hua Ci suddenly drew his sword and knocked Li Zhao's sword to the ground.

How dare she? !

What makes people even more unbelievable is that Hua Ci stabbed the sword into Li Zhao's chest.

As Hua Ci drew his sword, a stream of blood spurted out from Li Zhao's chest. Hua Ci turned around and stepped back, placing the sword on Li Zhao's neck.It happened at the moment of lightning. Before anyone could react, blood was already oozing from Li Zhao's neck.

It seemed that as long as Hua Ci applied more force, Li Zhao's head would be cut off.

A sword stabbed straight into the heart. Li Zhao had passed out and was now unconscious of the bleeding from his neck.

Along with the blood, the spiritual energy in Li Zhao's body was also lost.

The impending thunder from the sky is also gradually fading, and the spiritual energy of the three corners is not full, so it cannot trigger the thunder disaster.

On the high platform, the tall monk of the Li family next to the second elder was the first to react and immediately descended from the high platform and went straight to Hua Ci.

"Don't get close, or if I let go, Li Zhao won't survive."

At this time, Hua Ci had already pierced Li Zhao's neck with his sword, but Hua Ci pinched the blood here to prevent the blood from spurting out directly.

The people around him gasped when they heard this. They were afraid that this rhetoric was not good enough and had gone too far.

With spiritual energy in his body, Hua Ci naturally carried Li Zhao's body effortlessly.

At this time, Hua Ci lifted Li Zhao's neck with his left hand, suppressing the blood there, and held the sword in his right hand in a blocking and guarding posture.

Because you focus on paying attention to the people around you.

Hua Ci didn't notice that the blue and black bracelet on his left wrist was shining slightly.

Hua Ci pinched Li Zhao's neck with five fingers, and the bracelet on his wrist was close to Li Zhao's skin.

Blood seeped into the bracelet, and the bracelet seemed to have found a medium. At this time, it was like when it was in the quiet spring behind the mountain, trying to break through the Ice Art and return to its original state.

Helpless, although Hua Ci's cultivation is not high, the techniques used by cultivators cannot be broken through by ordinary spiritual energy treasures.

No one noticed that the power of the blood-stained bracelet followed the blood flow and reached Li Zhao's body.

Due to the Ice Art, the absorption power of the bracelet is limited, but there is still a steady stream of spiritual energy that is purified by the bracelet and flows into Hua Ci's body.

At this time, Hua Ci was asking the other party to retreat to the southeast, and he was about to retreat toward the dense forest in the northwest.

Originally, several Li family monks were about to rush directly in front of Hua Ci, but were stopped by the tall monk.

His mission this time was to ensure the safety of Li Zhao during the tribulation. As for whether he could seize Hua Ci and allow Li Zhao to ascend to the Golden Elixir, it was not his business.

So as long as Li Zhao lives, it will be fine.

"Let me retreat to safety and I will give him a breath."

Hua Ci said while retreating.

Although Hua Ci focused on the crisis environment at this time, a large amount of spiritual energy was injected into the body, and Hua Ci also passively noticed it.

In the past three days, I have absorbed a lot of Jingquan's spiritual energy through the bracelet. Although it has not reached the third stage of Qi training, it is almost there.

At this time, spiritual energy was injected again, and Hua Ci felt that the three corners of his body were close to perfection.

The thunder above the head seemed to have returned to its previous state, and Hua Ci could almost feel the breath of the thunder in the air.

How can I level up at this time? !

Hua Ci quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and struck the opposite monk with his sword, trying to dissipate some of the spiritual energy.

A drop in the bucket, of little use.

If it weren't for the Ice Art, the bracelet would have absorbed and purified the spiritual energy in Li Zhao's body long ago. After all, Hua Ci had seen the effect at the spiritual spring.

But at this moment, the left hand with the bracelet was squeezing Li Zhao's neck. If Hua Ci let go, the other monk would probably kill him before he could reach the bracelet.

The thunder tribulation was approaching, and Hua Ci felt that it would come at any time, if it was like the last time Li Zhao suffered a thunder tribulation.

There was no way he could control Li Zhao when he was going through the thunder tribulation. Once the thunder tribulation passed, he would probably be killed by those dozen monks immediately.

Thinking of this, Hua Ci immediately mobilized his spiritual energy and headed northwest without any hesitation.

I hope I can avoid the thunderstorm first.

But how could the monk's speed be as fast as that of thunder and lightning?

Just when Hua Ci had just passed the edge of Yinglei Platform, a thunderous thunder came as promised.

(End of this chapter)

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