A hint of cold murderous intent flashed across Feng Jiu's eyes. She gently turned the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and the spiritual energy was transmitted from her palm to the Qingfeng sword. A green light flashed across the blade of the Qingfeng sword, and the cold and sharp sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword with a whoosh.
A red flame shot up from the sword blade with a whoosh, merging with the green sword energy. The green figure stepped forward, the slanted Qingfeng sword carrying Fengjiu's life fire source as she rushed forward. Suddenly, she shouted, and her figure leaped into the air in mid-air, swinging the sword.
With that sword, the sword energy and flames on the Qingfeng Sword burst out with a tremendous aura, the sword shadows overlapped, the sword energy soared into the sky, and slashed towards the Demon Lord quickly and fiercely.
When the Demon Lord saw the source of his life fire, his cold eyes narrowed, and he dodged Feng Jiu's attack without any hesitation. However, her attacks did not stop, but continued one after another. Each sword was fast and fierce, and each sword carried a sharp and cold bloodthirsty aura.
The sword blade and the murderous aura and fighting spirit emanating from her surprised the Demon Lord. He did not expect that Fengjiu, who was covered in wounds, could still have such strong fighting power.
He was unable to dodge and a sword energy mixed with flames came towards him. He instinctively raised his sleeve to block it, but his sleeve was cut off by the air flow and the sword energy came down and hit him right on the shoulder.
"Um!"
He groaned, and felt that when the sword was chopped down, in addition to the cold and icy aura of the Qingfeng sword, the sword on his shoulder also felt the burning heat of his innate fire source. For a moment, he felt alternating between cold and heat, which was very uncomfortable.
The wound was so deep that the bone was visible. The black robe was torn and blood gushed out from the wound. Even though the Demon Lord pressed acupuncture points on the body to stop the bleeding, it could not stop. As the blood gradually gushed out, his entire arm began to feel sore and numb. Gradually, the sore and numb feeling turned into numbness, as if he had no feeling.
Feeling the severity of the wound, he gloomily glanced at Fengjiu who was rushing towards him with the sword again. While dodging her fatal attack, he took out a first-class hemostatic elixir from the space and sprinkled it on the wound on his shoulder, and at the same time swallowed another pill.
Miraculously, after he applied the hemostatic drug on the wound, the blood that had gushed out of the wound quickly coagulated and stopped flowing out. However, the pain and numbness in the injured arm still made him feel even more sinister.
"I didn't expect you to have such fighting power!"
He stared at Fengjiu with his sinister blood-red eyes, and his figure flashed up, arriving in front of Fengjiu in an instant like lightning. Before she could react, a force of impact had already knocked her out.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Fengjiu's mouth. After being knocked back dozens of meters, she steadied her shaky figure and stared at the Demon Lord who slowed down and came towards her step by step.
"Fengjiu, this demon lord will give you one last chance. Follow me obediently and become my woman! Then, I can let the people below go. This is your last chance!" His bloodshot eyes stared at the stunning woman who was covered in wounds but still standing proudly in front of him with the determination to win. After this fight, he actually had an urge to take her as his own.