After time travel, Master Mozun teases me every day

The situation of going mad, although it is said to be "bewitched", but in fact it is the insanity of the six relatives who don't recognize everything and don't know everything, which is quite different from the orthodox magic cultivator.

If this kind of thing is placed in the world of ordinary people, it is basically adding a fool who can't understand human language, or adding a lunatic who burns, kills, loots and loots as he pleases.Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not difficult to clean up.

But if this matter is placed in the realm of comprehension, it will not be so easy to deal with——

There is a limit to the magic energy or aura in each person's body. If it is normal, no matter how difficult the battle is, everyone will not touch that "limit" in order to save their lives.

But for those who go crazy, they don't have this kind of "subconscious" self-protection.Therefore, once Han Xiaozi's strength is so powerful, once he goes mad, even the entire devil world combined, cannot be against him.

Feng Lingtian is very aware of this problem.

Therefore, after Xie Wenxing's words fell, he directly chose to give up the formation in front of him and the question of his sweetheart, and instead made a trick with one hand, and moved towards the cell where Han Xiaozi was imprisoned.

Xie Wenxing followed closely behind, and in just one breath, the two entered the prison cell back and forth.

At this time, besides the two of them, there were already seven or eight demon cultivators standing in the cell.Although they were not as close as Xie Wenxing, they were all Feng Lingtian's confidantes.

The few people were startled by Feng Lingtian's unshaven and haggard appearance, then hurriedly bent over to salute him one after another, and the leader took a step forward, explaining the situation to the two of them: "My lord, We just gave Han Xiaozi a pill, but it doesn't seem to have any effect. Now he has created a new enchantment, sorry for his incompetence, this..."

"Got it, I'll do the rest."

As Feng Lingtian said, he walked slowly towards the cell where Han Xiaozi was imprisoned.

Just like what Zhang Jie said, once the defensive barrier created subconsciously by Han Xiaozi's body is opened, unless it is higher than his cultivation level, it is impossible to take a step even at the same level.

Therefore, here, Feng Lingtian is the only one who can get close to him.

As the distance approached step by step, Feng Lingtian also clearly felt the pressure around him getting heavier and heavier.

While frowning, he waved his hand aside.The magic sword known as "no one dares to block" just broke out of the air, and Wen Wen fell into his palm.

At this point, he also walked in front of Han Xiaozi.

The pain caused by the reversal of the aura made the opponent's face turn pale, and his body curled up subconsciously because of the excessive pain, completely losing his usual arrogant appearance.

Feng Lingtian just looked down at this man whom he had called "sick" countless times.

He felt very seriously that his evaluation over the years seems to be true.

Maybe it's because he is a demon himself, and all the monsters he has been in contact with for thousands of years are demons.Therefore, from this point of view, Moxiu is not as rumored outside, killing people like hemp, drinking blood and eating people if he is unhappy.

Although it is true that there will be a few heinous villains, there are also people in the human world and the heavenly world, so why bother to use the morality of "slaying demons and eliminating demons" to make life difficult for demon cultivators like them who are living a good life.

What's more, he came to the Demon Realm on his own initiative, Feng Lingtian didn't hurt him again after his golden core split and passed out.

So Han Xiaozi was basically responsible for making himself into this unlucky state.

"It's really sick."

Feng Lingtian sighed again.

Han Xiaozi curled up in front of him, his body trembling constantly, and his throat kept making some "cluck" sounds.

It seemed that he was aware of Feng Lingtian's existence even in this kind of pain. He endured the pain and raised his head with difficulty. A frenzied color flashed in his blood-red eyes, and his lips trembled. Said: "Kill... kill you... demons, you have to..."

"It's better for you to die."

Feng Lingtian answered the rest of the sentence for him with a blank expression, while pointing down the long sword, staring at the increasingly heavy spiritual pressure, aiming at the position, stabbing hard into Han Xiaozi's cracked Among the golden cores.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh was very clear in the quiet prison cell, and when the golden core in Han Xiaozi's body, which had already been unable to hold on, was completely smashed, the spiritual energy accumulated in his body for so many years was like a storm. In general, the madness rushed out.

Feng Lingtian was right in front of him, so he was also the one most affected by the shock.

But what made him a little puzzled was that his sword was obviously able to kill Han Xiaozi, but the golden core that was supposed to die with him and explode completely seemed to be half a beat too late. It's like protecting this body, and there is no further movement after only one round.

Feng Lingtian was a little confused.

He looked at the defensive barrier that he opened while stabbing the sword, and for a moment he was still a little confused, whether it should be closed or should continue to block it.

Just when he was hesitating, there was a sudden loud noise that almost destroyed the world.The sound was so loud that I can't say much about it, but in terms of the formation, Feng Lingtian felt that the ground under his feet trembled three times.

This is really not a good situation.

Feng Lingtian hastily withdrew the magic sword from Han Xiaozi's body, pinched it in front of him with one hand, and moved towards the source of the loud noise.

People say that misfortunes never come singly, but he didn't believe it before.

But with so many things going on in the past few days, Feng Lingtian, who has always been relatively confident, felt that he should ask someone to figure it out.

The thought was only fleeting.

But when he saw the cause of his loud bang, the idea of ​​"thought" suddenly changed to the point where he couldn't help but want to act——

I saw the soul-calling magic circle that he had worked so hard to draw for a long time. At this time, it was scorched black by a thunderbolt, and even a small half of the rocks were directly chopped off the cliff.

Looking at the other half of the pattern that was left behind and couldn't tell what kind of pattern it was, Feng Lingtian suddenly felt that he wanted to cry because of grievance.

However, before he was given a chance to implement it, a warm jade in the beaded chain on his wrist was scalded first.

Feng Lingtian bowed his head, sending a trace of devilish energy into it.

The next moment, Xie Wenxing's voice came out of it.

In terms of tone, the surprise was like seeing a ghost.He tremblingly said: "My lord, that Han Xiaozi got up again..."