Chapter 16: Wounded and Strange Golden Sword (Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription)
Zhong Jiufeng sighed: "Yes, but it was ...... then"
"I don't want to hear it!"
The middle-aged fairy roared: "You have the ability to save us from the hands of the Flower Tiger King, why don't you save my husband? It's you! Cold-blooded and ruthless dog mongrel, watching my husband be killed by the nine-colored peacock, you killed my husband!"
Zhong Jiufeng said: "The Flower Tiger King is just an ordinary demon king, but the Nine-Colored Peacock is the Eighteen Spirits, and the two cannot be compared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I can save you from the hands of the Flower Tiger King, because the little tiger I am holding in my arms can make the Flower Tiger King jealous, not that I have the power to suppress the Flower Tiger King. ā
The middle-aged fairy howled miserably: "That's my husband, why don't you try, why don't you try? No, you didn't, you didn't do anything, you were as timid as a mouse, hiding there, watching my husband be killed, and there were no bones! I will never forget the eyes of my husband before he died, never!"
Zhong Jiufeng sighed and shook his head.
This woman has been blinded by hatred, even if he doesn't save him when he sees death, it can't be blamed on him, after all, he was just a weak Qingling Immortal at that time.
"In the end you were saved!"
"Yes, you're saving us, so what?"
The middle-aged fairy said angrily: "Since you have the ability to move us hundreds of thousands of miles away, why did you wait until my husband died in the hands of the Nine-Colored Peacock before you made a move? Why can't you do it earlier?"
Zhong Jiufeng said: "It's not me who saved you, it's my friend." ā
The middle-aged fairy said angrily: "You don't have to quibble, all the fault is on you, you killed my husband!"
Zhong Jiufeng said: "So you are going around preaching that I got the Black Heavy Heaven and want to kill me by the hands of others?"
The middle-aged fairy laughed miserably: "Yes, it's a pity, you still escaped after all, if there is a regret medicine in the world, I will definitely be more careful, and quietly watch you struggle in death." ā
"You're crazy!"
Zhong Jiufeng sighed.
He saved her twice, and even if he wasn't grateful, he didn't deserve this result.
This woman has been carried away by hatred, and her heart is demonic, otherwise she would never be able to do such a crazy thing.
The Spirit Saint standing next to him had already understood, staring at the middle-aged fairy with hatred.
"You damn slut, if it weren't for the owner of the courtyard to save you, your corpse would have already entered the mouth of the demon! But instead of being grateful, you took revenge on the owner of the courtyard, and your conscience was eaten by dogs?"
"That's it, she's pretty ...... too"
Zhong Jiufeng was just about to get up, when his eyes suddenly lit up with a golden light.
Swish......
The speed of the golden light was faster than lightning, and its power was extremely terrifying, instantly piercing his body protection spirit shield and inserting it into his heart pill.
The middle-aged fairy laughed hideously.
"Zhong Jiufeng, you die!"
Her right hand was holding the hilt of a sword, and the other end of the sword was deep into Zhong Jiufeng's body.
The blazing blood flowed down the golden hilt of the sword above the main hall, and soon gathered into a pool.
Zhong Jiufeng staggered back, looking at the hilt of the sword stuck in his chest in disbelief.
The sharp pain did not make him change color.
But Xindan's heavy blow made him pale and almost fainted.
"Courtyard Master!"
The Spirit Saint exclaimed, and flashed over to hug Zhong Jiufeng's crumbling body.
"Zhong Jiufeng, don't scare me!"
She hurriedly took out a jade bottle and poured out a large handful of elixir to feed Zhong Jiufeng to take.
Zhong Jiufeng waved his hand and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ā
"How can it be okay?"
The tears of the spiritual saint are about to come out in a hurry.
She could clearly sense that Zhong Jiufeng's heart pill had been hit hard, and it might even have cracked. The cracking of the heart pill is more terrible for the spirit immortal than breaking the hands and feet, and it is very likely to hurt the foundation and affect the future avenue.
In the Five Peerless Courtyards, there are many geniuses who have been injured when they go out to practice, and they have not recovered after a long period of recuperation, so they have collapsed and fallen from heaven to hell.
"Damn slut, I'll kill you!"
The Spirit Saint held Zhong Jiufeng with one hand, and slapped it towards the middle-aged fairy with the other.
As a powerhouse in the late stage of the Red Spirit Immortal, a palm with anger can definitely turn the middle-aged fairy into a blood mist in an instant.
"Stop!"
Zhong Jiufeng stopped the Spirit Saint and said, "Don't blame her, she is just haunted by demons, this is not her intention." ā
The spirit is extremely holy.
"Master, this woman is going to kill you!"
Zhong Jiufeng shook his head and said to the middle-aged fairy: "You are right, I am also responsible for your husband's death, but I didn't act in time." Now that I have received a sword from you, I hope to remove the hatred in your heart, so you can go. ā
The middle-aged fairy's eyes were glazed.
"You...... How could you not be dead?"
Zhong Jiu Feng said: "If your cultivation increases a little more, or if you refine this sword, I will only have a dead end." ā
The middle-aged fairy laughed miserably: "It seems that you really shouldn't die, so I didn't kill you." ā
As she spoke, she looked up at the void and shouted, "Husband, Qin'er is useless, Qin'er can't kill him!"
"Poof......
The middle-aged female fairy slapped her chest with a palm, shattering the heart pill in her body.
In bursts of miserable laughter, she fell in a pool of blood, taking away her heart of revenge and hatred for Zhong Jiufeng.
"Alas......"
Zhong Jiufeng sighed, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The sword inserted into his body was very strange, like a laser sword, only the hilt, and the sword body was in the form of energy, but the power was terrifying, and it pierced his spirit shield in an instant and pierced into his body.
When the energy-like sword body pierced into the Heart Pill, both of his Heart Pills were shattered, and all the Aoki Spirits hovering around the Human Pill were also severely damaged, and they all fainted.
He could feel that this sword was not simple, and it should have been passed down from the era of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom.
Lingsheng said anxiously, "Courtyard Master, how are you?" Do you want me to summon other deans and elders of each academy to come over and heal you?"
Zhong Jiufeng said: "No, Xindan is injured, and you can only rely on yourself." ā
He looked at the female corpse on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Speaking of which, it is true that I am a step late, if I had made a move earlier...... Alas, bury her. ā
"Thick burial? impossible!"
Lingsheng said angrily: "This cheap woman, I wish I would crush her bones and scatter ashes!"
Zhong Jiufeng was supported by the Spirit Sage, and his right hand was naturally placed on the Spirit Sage's waist, and he patted the tender flesh on the Spirit Sage's waist more naturally.
"Go ahead, don't be petty, I'm not dead. ā
"Uh......"
Lingsheng's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and a touch of blush quickly burned from the beautiful's face to the jade-white neck, and finally burned to the whole body.
After cultivating for nearly 700,000 years, she had never been so close to a man, let alone being held by a man like this, she felt very hot and embarrassed in her heart.
If it weren't for Zhong Jiufeng's injury, she would definitely kick him away.
"Then that, then I'll go and bury her......"
Lingsheng hurriedly let go of Zhong Jiufeng, picked up the female corpse and rushed away.
Zhong Jiufeng stretched out his hand and swept it, and the storage ring between the fingers of the female corpse was grabbed by him in his hand.
At the same time, he looked at the golden hilt of the sword, which was still stuck in his chest, frowned, and then pulled it out.
"This sword is very rebellious, ignoring the spirit shield I opened in an instant and the Nine Wild True Fire in my body......"