Except for Ning Lang who was originally in the Nebula Immortal Sect, the other three were originally summoned back to the sect, but after learning that the Demon Lord's target was the Nebula Immortal Sect, they rushed over again. However, they did not expect to see Feng Jiu's bones being strangled by the Demon Lord as soon as they arrived.
Who is Fengjiu? Since they knew her, they had never seen her bones broken by a living being, but the demon lord of the demon clan actually stretched out his hands and broke her bones. It was really hateful!
"hiss!"
"ah… "
Feng Jiu watched as her cultivators rushed forward to deal with the Demon Lord, but were killed before they could even get close to him. She couldn't help but shout, "Everyone retreat!"
However, no one listened to her, because they knew that once they retreated, the Demon Lord would definitely take his anger out on their master again. In this case, they might as well protect her now, even if the end result might be death.
Fengjiu's hand fell limply, and blood was seeping out from the green clothes on her shoulder, as if it was seeping out from the broken bones. She was held back and protected by the people around her, and could only watch helplessly.
However, when she saw those monks being killed to protect her, her eyes gradually became bloodshot. She stared at the scene in front of her, watching the demon lord kill those monks with a wave of his hand, and even killed those monks before they could even get close to him.
"Let me go."
Her voice became calm, and came out faintly without any ripples.
When they heard her words, Hunyuanzi and the others were stunned, but with this shock, she broke free from their hands and flew forward in mid-air.
"Feng Jiu..."
Song Ming wanted to stop her, but when he saw the look on her face, he was stunned. He originally wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but he paused and just watched her go forward.
Even when Ning Lang and others wanted to stop them, he stretched out his hand to stop the three of them.
"What are you doing? If you want to stop someone, stop Fengjiu. If you stop us like this, she will die!" Ning Lang said anxiously, and wanted to step forward, but Song Ming stretched out his hand to stop him again.
"Don't you know who Fengjiu is? How could she watch her subordinates being bullied and killed in an instant? Even if she knew it was impossible, she would definitely try to do it.
After hearing this, the three of them looked at Fengjiu, moved their lips, and finally left her alone without saying anything.
They had been with her for a year and knew her personality. If she wanted to do something, she would do it even if they tried to stop her.
“Back off!”
Feng Jiu's cold and clear voice was heard, carrying with it the pressure of an ancient mythical beast. As soon as she spoke, the cultivators paused and looked towards her.
At this moment, their bodies were covered in wounds and blood, but even so, their fighting spirit was not diminished at all. On the contrary, the blood on their bodies and the murderous aura on them complemented each other, making people feel a bloodthirsty and fierce aura.
At this moment when no one dared to step forward, these bloodthirsty and brutal monks stood up. This scene made the people above the peak master of Xingyun Immortal Sect feel hot on their faces for no reason.