Suddenly, he stared at Feng Jiu with a strange and bloodthirsty smile: "Since you care about them so much, then follow me obediently. Otherwise, I will not kill you, but will kill them one by one in front of you!"
Hearing this, Fengjiu's heart sank. Seeing that the Demon Lord's expression did not seem to be joking, anger rose in her heart. She mobilized both the mysterious energy and spiritual energy in her body, and the two air currents formed two sharp and powerful air columns on her body.
She didn't speak, but pursed her lips, turning the anger in her heart into bloodthirsty murderous intent. Her green figure flashed and she flew away in the blink of an eye. The speed was much faster than before. Her figure could not be seen, only the faint shadow passing in front of her.
The Demon Lord was slightly surprised when he saw this. He was about to take a closer look when he suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura coming coldly towards his neck. At that moment, although he could not see the sword coming, he still dodged it instinctively. However, even so, a bloody cut was still made on his neck by the sharp sword energy.
Fresh blood spurted out and dripped down the neck onto the black robe. No color could be seen, but the smell of blood and the wound on the neck made the Demon Lord squint his eyes. His demonic aura became heavier, and even his murderous intent was stronger than before.
He stared at the green figure that was attacking again with his weird and cold blood-red eyes. He did not dodge, but just stretched out his finger to wipe some blood from his neck and licked it with his tongue. That look and that appearance made people shudder.
His bloodshot eyes narrowed, and he suddenly flashed forward, stretched out his hand from the shadow, grabbed Fengjiu's shoulders, and held her to his side. His cold voice with bloodthirstiness rang in her ears: "How dare you hurt me?"
The hand that was clasping her shoulder exerted force, and Fengjiu felt as if her shoulder was about to be crushed. The pain went straight into her bones, causing her face to change color and cold sweat to seep out.
“Crack!”
Sure enough, the next moment, the bone in her shoulder was broken by him, so that the Qingfeng sword in her hand could not be pulled out due to the severe pain. It fell from her hand to the ground, and stabbed into the soil with a whoosh, and the hilt trembled slightly.
“Hiss! Ah!”
Fengjiu cried out in pain as she felt the sharp pain. It turned out that it was so painful to have one's bones broken by someone! Damn it! She broke her hand and injured her shoulder. Even though she was a doctor, she couldn't heal herself.
"master!"
"master!"
"Owner!"
"Feng girl!"
“Feng Jiu!”
Cries of fear and worry were heard from all directions. When the people who were at a distance saw this, they could not help but rush forward in panic. At this moment, none of Feng Jiu's subordinates or her friends listened to her anymore and said they were not allowed to move forward.
The fire phoenix hissed, swooped down from the sky, and slammed into the demon lord fiercely. Many monks rushed forward, all wanting to help. A dense group of them protected her, and one monk after another rushed forward to desperately attack the demon lord...
Hun Yuan Zi came to his senses and quickly stepped forward to support her. Luo Fei and Duan Ye exclaimed, and rushed forward to her side regardless of the people around them trying to stop them.