Chapter 9: The Might of the Phoenix Spirit
"Death to the boy!" The master from the Wang family stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Zhang Yun, and the palm wind flew towards him with a strong internal force. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
An unimaginable huge explosion sounded on Zhang Yun's body, Zhang Yun, who had already received a palm, was now injured and injured, and his current situation was not much better than the damage caused by the Sycamore Fruit's energy breaking body that day.
"Hmm...... Wow! Zhang Yun's throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood burst out, mixed with a few pieces of broken internal organs and splashed on the ground, seeing that he couldn't survive.
Wang Manxue in her arms said: "Shaoxia has been injured to save me, what do you want Manxue to do to repay you." ”
"Man...... Do you remember the little monkey that Snow Girl picked up in the jungle that afternoon? ”
"Of course I do!"
"By chance, I got someone to repay the favor, but unfortunately it was too late in the end, and the girl suffered a great insult." Zhang Yun's heart was extremely guilty, watching his benefactor being bullied by a scumbag like Wang Yan, if he could rest a little less, he would definitely be able to arrive in time!
"What Shaoxia said there, Manxue suffered that these were all self-inflicted, too gullible villains, and now the people I am most sorry for are my parents and brothers, and I also involved you. I see that you can't live. I, Wang Manxue, am such a scourge! ”
"Miss Wang, I can't die from the injuries on my body." Zhang Yun smiled at the woman in his arms, "Feng Ling! Catcher! I'm going to get some sleep! The stupid big guy in the back is still chasing, and it is estimated that there will be chasing soldiers, so we hurried into the mountains and forests when we came! ”
As Zhang Yun finished speaking, a burst of fiery red light came out of his body, cruising in the sky for a week, turning into a bird that covered the sky and grabbed Zhang Yun and Wang Manxue into his hands and swept away, the current Feng Ling did not dare to stay longer, the Wang family had been entrenched in Yunshui City for a long time, there would definitely be high-level cultivators in charge, and it would be a worry for their lives to leave a second late!
"Even if he doesn't die, his two palms will not be able to live, so let's go back to the family first!" The master of the Wang family picked up the young master's body and rushed home.
The royal family of Yunshui City.
Wang Yishan sat on the Taishi chair, he never imagined that his most beloved son would be killed. The son has cloud iron soft armor and a long steel knife. Unless there is a cultivator who has cultivated above the ninth rank of the life period, it is impossible to kill so easily.
"Wang Xiong, you said that you slapped the beast that killed my son with two palms, did you have no life? You said that kid couldn't survive to death but couldn't cultivate in the spiritual period, right? Wang Yishan asked expressionlessly.
Wang Xiong had never seen the old man in such a state, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but he never knew what to say when he opened his mouth.
"Say!"
Wang Yishan watched Wang Xiong slap his palm on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the table of Long Sandalwood turned into flying chips with one palm.
"Yes! Yes, yes, sir! That kid couldn't escape far from my two palms, and his internal organs had been crushed by me, and he would never survive! "Wang Xiong is still very confident in his cultivation.
"Fart! Will the villains who can penetrate my soft armor with one blow be killed by your Wang Xiong, who is only a third-stage of life! Search for me! If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die! I want that beast to be broken into pieces and sacrifice for my son! The pain of losing a child was piercing, and Wang Yishan's momentum destroyed the surrounding furniture to pieces, and Wang Xiong was even shocked out of the chamber by the aura.
"Let's go...... Walk! Anyone who has more than one life is coming with me! "Wang Xiong hurriedly sent someone out to arrest someone, and now whoever is in the Wang family suffers, the angry lord is not easy to provoke.
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"Little monkey, what is this big bird!" Wang Manxue was obviously stunned by the scene in front of her, she had never seen such a big bird after living for so long!
"Huh, huh" responded to Miss Wang's grunt one after another, and Zhang Yun, who had been mortally wounded, was now asleep, and the energy in the brand of the sycamore tree was constantly repairing his body.
"I'm the Nine Turns Phoenix Spirit, the little monkey who follows your mouth." The phoenix spirit turned into a golden giant bird again, and with a wave of its wings, it soared to 90,000 miles.
"What's that?" Wang Manxue obviously didn't know anything about these cultivation things.
"I was originally a seven-tailed lark, and after eating the sycamore fruit, I became a phoenix, and then I was killed by a master, and I drew my soul to make a sword soul." Feng Ling replied flatly.
"What do you mean by nine turns?"
"I have attained nirvana nine times, and my soul has solidified. That's why it's called the Nine Turns Phoenix Spirit. Feng Ling still remembers the fear of being talked about by Zhang Yunxu all night last time, and now this Miss Wang is obviously not much worse.
"Miss Wang, the Phoenix clan has a strong sense of perception. I know that you are bent on dying, and that you are not acting now so that I can say a solemn thank you to him. I have no right to interfere if you want to die, but I think you can die as you want, and my cultivation is limited by the user, which means that I can't protect Zhang Yun. The people of the Wang family were chasing after me, and I could feel that there were very powerful cultivators among them. Feng Ling turned his head to stare at Wang Manxue, and said solemnly, "Zhang Yun was seriously injured this time, and he is still unconscious, and the skills I can exert are as good as they were in their heyday. Even the Wang family who injured him just now is still unknown if I can defeat him, I hope you can understand what I mean. ”
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Wang Manxue originally wanted to commit suicide to apologize to her dead parents and brothers, but they were implicated because of themselves, which was really disloyal and unfilial, and lived in the world without shame. But Zhang Yun is in a coma now, I can't just die, I want to repay his kindness. Hearing Feng Ling's clarity, she fell silent.
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After a long time, Wang Manxue finally made up her mind: "Okay, I understand what you mean!" Feng Ling looked at the resolute woman in front of her, and couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart.
"Good!"
The phoenix spirit swooped down and flew into the mountains and forests. In order to avoid attracting too much attention, when it entered the mountain forest, it shrank and turned into a golden little lark.
"What am I going to do?" Wang Manxue was in good spirits. Said competently.
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"Silence, speech, hidden forward." The burly man in black gave an order quietly, and the dozen or so men in black behind him quickly rushed into the layers of leaves after hearing the order, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, the black-clothed team discovered Zhang Yun and his party hidden in the depths of the mountain forest.
"Uncle Qinghuai, that kid who was paralyzed on the ground and unconscious killed Young Master Wang Yan!" I saw that the person who spoke was Wang Xiong.
"Boys, you can hear it clearly, go back alive to sacrifice for your young master!" Wang Qinghuai ordered sharply.
Wang Xiong and his entourage had to rush out of the forest leaves, and laughed: "Hahaha, how far do the beasts have to run?" ”
"Not good!" Feng Ling saw that the comer was not good, and hurriedly flew into Zhang Yun's body, and used the power of Lingyu Mountain to seal it to urge the residual energy of the Wutong Fruit and Qing Lingquan to speed up the repair of Zhang Yun's dilapidated body.
Under Feng Ling's full effort, Zhang Yun, who was originally unconscious, gradually became conscious, and his physical body was intact. It's just that the brand of the plane tree on his back has dimmed a lot.
"Boy, killing my Yan'er must not be a nobody, report your name." Wang Qinghuai asked with a lofty demeanor.
Zhang Yun saw that the person in front of him was violent, and he calculated in his heart that I alone added the repair power of Fengling, Fengqiwu, and Sycamore Fruit Trees, plus the right hand that seemed to be able to break all the seals, all of them were combined, and even running away would be a problem, let alone fighting! In addition, there is a disheveled oil bottle next to Wang Manxue. It's a tricky one!
"This senior, junior Zhang Yun, must not be an unreasonable person." Zhang Yun thought of a foolproof plan while delaying time, "Miss Manxue has a life-saving grace for me, and this kindness is unforgettable. Young Master Wang Yan is extremely domineering and insulted the woman in front of him, if I don't make a move, what face will I have to live in the world if I don't repay my kindness? ”
"Huangkou Xiaoer, Wang Yan is a very important person in my Wang family, and now you take his life, which is equivalent to cutting off the future of the Wang family, and it is reasonable that you will also die. Take your life!"
Wang Qinghuai reversed the mastery just now, and called for more than a dozen people around him to kill Zhang Yun together. Although Zhang Yun's body was built by the Strange Fruit Spirit Spring between Heaven and Earth, he was still vulnerable to the attacks of so many people. I saw that he shook his backhand, and the golden energy broke out of his body, turning into a broken blade Feng Qiwu to resist the long knife of the first person. Then his right hand was in trouble, and he slapped a palm on the comer, only to see a flash of purple light. The man in black flew out upside down, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and the second person between the lightning and flint would attack the general, Zhang Yun could not resist a sword in his right shoulder, the skin was open, and the blood flowed.
Holding back the pain, he turned around and stabbed his sword into the incoming's chest, the blade moving sideways, splitting the man in two. I didn't have time to stomach the scene in front of me, and the third and fourth also attacked in front of me. The phoenix spirit turned into a form, its wings swept, and the fire swept away the people and turned into elk powder. Feng Ling and Zhang Yun each guarded one side. Finally, the main event came, Wang Qinghuai and Wang Xiong attacked Zhang Yun together, Zhang Yun raised his sword to resist, and Feng Ling's wings protected him in front of him, but the energy of the two was low. Wang Xiong and the two have strong palms.
Boom!
The phoenix spirit was injured and flew out, and the golden phoenix feathers were sprinkled all over the ground.
The aftermath of the explosion all hit Zhang Yun, Wang Qinghuai chased after him, and quickly turned his palm into a fist and hit Zhang Yun who flew upside down. Zhang Yun was hit hard, his chest was dented, and blood was drawn in an arc in the sky. Wang Xiong then caught up and kicked Zhang Yun, who was flying upside down.
Click!
Zhang Yun's spine was broken, and finally, after being hit hard, he fell unconscious.
Wang Manxue on the side was so frightened that she couldn't move when she saw such a scene, and she couldn't speak.
"Feng Qiwu, do you still want to block the power at such a critical moment!" Feng Ling, who was struggling on the ground, coaxed loudly.
Hearing this, the broken sword in Zhang Yun's hand suddenly burst into flames, broke away from Zhang Yun, and flew into Feng Ling's body. Feng Ling's body rose against the wind, if the Feng Ling just now was the body of Kunpeng, then now it is the posture of Kua's father! Compared with the previous body size, it has increased by more than 100 times.
"No, Zhang Yun's cultivation is too low. Although my body is huge, my cultivation is limited to the second stage of the Mortal Period, on the other hand, the people from the Wang family have reached the sixth stage of the Mortal Period! If you can't beat it, it's the best policy! Feng Ling thought of this in his heart, and made a gesture to cry to Wang Qinghuai.
"Don't act rashly, this beast's cultivation is only with me, and you can only be sent to death when you come forward." Wang Qinghuai saw the phoenix spirit in front of him, and his heart was full of war. Just as he was about to make a move, Feng Ling turned around and grabbed Zhang Yun and Wang Manxue and fled.
"Chase! Can't let him escape! Wang Qinghuai was stunned for a moment, and immediately ordered a pursuit. Zhang Yun must die!
"Uncle Qinghuai, don't go deeper! The mountains and forests ahead belong to the Qingfeng faction, and we are afraid that it will be inappropriate for us to rush in. Wang Xiong reminded.
After thinking for a while, Wang Qinghuai said: "Go back to the house, and climb to the top of the Qingfeng Sect Mountain Gate tomorrow!" ”