You know, such a strong man, any one of them, no matter he is in the Phoenix Dynasty, other countries, or any force in the eight empires, is already a strong man who can dominate one side.
However, so many powerful people came just to kill Fengjiu.
Feng Jiu's eyes swept over those people one by one. Where did all these powerful immortals come from? When did she provoke such people
"Get started!"
One of the peak Feixian cultivators shouted and gave an order, and then several other people attacked the two people in an instant. Seeing this, Guan Xilin immediately took out his big knife and chopped up, while Fengjiu also took out the Qingfeng sword to meet the enemy.
For a moment, the air in the air solidified because of their fighting spirit. Powerful pressure and sharp airflow flowed in the air. Those airflows were as sharp as swords, passing through the bodies and cutting holes in the clothes.
The clanging sound of swords clashing could be heard, and a slight smell of blood spread in the air. Although Guan Xilin did not have any serious injuries, the airflow had left small cuts on the back of his hands and cheeks, and blood was oozing out, which was a bit creepy.
Several powerful flying immortals joined forces, and the main attacker was Fengjiu. Even though she was extremely powerful, she could not defeat the enemy from all directions alone.
"call out!"
A sharp air blade flashed past, and Fengjiu took a breath. She gritted her teeth at the cut on her arm caused by the opponent's sword, and swept her cold eyes towards the man.
"Um!"
Another sword struck her calf, causing her to stagger. She fell forward because of the wound on her calf, blocking the attack of one person but unable to block the attacks from all around her. These people could have attacked her fatal parts but chose to only injure her hands and feet instead of taking her life. She felt something was not right.
"Xiaojiu!"
Seeing Feng Jiu being outnumbered and slashed by the crowd, with blood seeping through her red clothes and dripping onto the ground, he felt very distressed, especially when he saw a powerful Flying Immortal stabbing her shoulder bone with a sword from behind, he immediately pounced over.
"Um!"
The sharp sword pierced through his shoulder and went to his back. The sight of the sword dripping with blood made people tremble with fear.
"elder brother!"
Feng Jiu's heart ached when she saw him blocking the sword for her. She felt angry and helpless at the same time. She had always thought that she was very strong, but when she was surrounded and besieged by many powerful men, she realized that no matter how strong a person is, he can never defeat the crowd.
At this moment, she was unwilling and angry. She was outnumbered and her strength was not strong enough to protect everything. She had known this for a long time.
However, the improvement of strength cannot be achieved in a few days. Even if she wants to improve her strength, her foundation is unstable and the opportunity is not right. Even with the help of elixirs, her strength cannot be improved again and again in a very short time.
At the same time, on the other side, Feng Xiao and the man in black fought several more times. It turned out that their strength was evenly matched. After the fight, both of them suffered internal injuries.
"puff!"
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling the fluctuation of the breath in his body and the taste of blood in his mouth. He couldn't help but sneer and raised his hand to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Feng Xiao still wanted to fight again, he showed a weird smile.