874 Feng Jiujiu hands
As the terrifying sword qi continued to roar out, Lu Jun could barely dodge at first, but later the wound on his chest became more and more painful, and the blood flowed more and more, in the end, there was still some effect, his face began to turn pale, and his movements became a little sluggish.
"Death—"
Wang Qianchen slashed out another sword, hitting him in the chest again.
The sword qi was raging, the black wind and the fire were stirring wildly, Lu Jun's body was indeed strong, and it was still not torn apart like the Wild Boar King, but the wound on his chest had broken a large part of it, and the injury was aggravated, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and he fell down with a "boom".
Without waiting for Lu Jun to stand up again, Wang Qianchen rushed over, stepped on his sparse chest, and slashed at his neck with a fierce sword.
This time, it will definitely kill him!
"Northern Demon Emperor, today is your death date!" Wang Qianchen roared.
"Whoa—"
At this moment, a cyan figure suddenly broke through the air.
"Xiaochen, don't!" It was Feng Jiujiu, she shouted anxiously as she rushed to this side.
Wang Qianchen ignored her, and still cut the sword out.
"Smack-" At the critical moment, Feng Jiujiu finally arrived and slapped Wang Qianchen's arm suddenly.
The blade of the sword was slightly crooked, but it slashed down fiercely, and at the same time, Lu Jun tried to raise his arm and summoned a samadhi true fire to resist.
"Boom—"
The Samadhi True Fire and Sword Qi stirred together, making a deafening explosion, but soon, the Qingyun Sword gained the upper hand, rushed out of the chaos, and slashed at Lu Jun's arm.
"Click-"
Lu Jun's left arm fell on the spot, and blood splattered from the fracture.
Feng Jiujiu's slap still had some effect, otherwise this sword would definitely be able to cut off his head at such a close distance.
"Ahh
Lu Jun let out a terrible scream, and then the whole person became even more angry and manic.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jiujiu was also dumbfounded.
Although Lu Jun is not dead, he has a broken arm!
And Wang Qianchen didn't give up, since he did it, he had to do it to the end, so he raised his sword again.
"Enough!" Feng Jiujiu shouted angrily, grabbed Wang Qianchen's wrist violently, and snatched the Qingyun Sword over.
"Give it back to me!" Wang Qianchen reached out to grab it.
Feng Jiujiu held the sword in his left hand, stretched out his right hand into a knife-like shape, and slashed at Wang Qianchen's neck.
Wang Qianchen's eyes went dark, and the person fell.
On the other side, Lu Jun, who lost an arm, completely fell into a state of madness.
"Fire meteor shower!"
Lu Jun roared, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, like a hideous little snake.
"Old Lu, don't!" Feng Jiujiu gasped and immediately shouted.
But it was too late, Lu Jun's figure trembled rapidly, and red flames flowed from every pore on his body, and the whole person was completely surrounded by a ball of firelight, and then turned into fire meteors, which quickly erupted in the direction of Wang Qianchen.
Feng Jiujiu also raised his hand and made a move, and a large cyan feather roared out, colliding with the brilliant fire meteor.
"Boom—"
Another deafening explosion sounded, and the cyan feathers quickly withered and fell, but at the same time, the fire meteor was also blown away by the strong wind, scattering in all directions, and all the trees and grass in its path lost their vitality.
But soon, Lu Jun summoned a large number of fire meteors.
"Old Lu, that's enough!"
Feng Jiujiu suddenly shouted, and pounced forward, the Qingyun Sword in his hand swept around, and those brilliant fire meteors were instantly annihilated.
Lu Jun looked at this scene blankly, realizing that Feng Jiujiu was holding this sword, and he was definitely not her opponent, his face quickly lost his blood, and his eyes were even more gloomy, and then he sat down on the ground with a "poof", and the whole person was stupid and stupid.
At the place of his severed arm, the blood continued to flow, spreading down the hem of his clothes to the ground, making a "zila" and "zila" sound, and bursts of white smoke rose.
The blood of the fire unicorn is also extremely hot.
"Crackling—"
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps all around, and all the monsters around the Huolin Cave rushed over. Seeing this scene, they were all stunned, and the emaciated man "Brother Snake" who had gone up the mountain with Wang Qianchen before was also dumbfounded.
"Get out of here!" Feng Jiujiu looked at them coldly, with a handful of cyan feathers in his hand, ready to attack at any time.
Of course, the demons knew this Southern Emperor, but seeing that their own Demon Emperor had broken an arm, how could they leave because of a word. Although everyone did not act rashly, they did not leave either, and they all looked at Lu Jun.
As long as Lu Jun speaks, they are bound to besiege Feng Jiujiu!
But Lu Jun remained motionless, his eyes were like dementia.
"Don't get out of here!" Feng Jiujiu scolded again.
The demons had no choice but to leave, without Lu Jun's order, who would dare to do anything to Feng Jiujiu easily?
When there was no one around, Feng Jiujiu immediately took out a large handful of herbs and stuffed them into Lu Jun's severed arm like crazy. She is the Demon Emperor, and she has usually collected a lot of top-grade medicinal materials, which can be regarded as handy at this time, and she quickly stopped the bleeding.
"Old Lu ......," Feng Jiujiu called softly.
Lu Jun was still silent, his eyes glazed.
"Old Lu ......" Feng Jiujiu gritted his teeth and said, "This matter, can you not tell the Demon Ancestor?" ”
The demon king under Feng Jiujiu's hand cut off one of Lu Jun's arms, and after the demon ancestor knew about it, he would definitely not give up. Of course Feng Jiujiu was fine, but Wang Qianchen would definitely suffer.
Lu Jun still didn't speak.
"Old Lou...... Don't tell the Demon Ancestor, just because I owe you a favor, okay? Feng Jiujiu said softly.
Lu Jun finally reacted a little, and turned his head stiffly, but his eyes were still dull: "One of my arms is worth your favor?" ”
If a human has had his arm cut off, he might be able to pick it up if he was taken to the hospital in time.
But monsters, especially monsters like Lu Jun, who are originally fire unicorns and have lived for nearly a thousand years, human doctors can't do it at all, and they haven't seen flesh and blood, organization, and structure at all.
Feng Jiujiu gritted his teeth and said, "Old Lu, I know you're sad to lose your arm...... But you should know your status, whether it is the Demon Ancestor or several other Demon Emperors, they don't take you seriously at all, so you must feel uncomfortable in your heart, right? From today on, I will be on your side, and if Bai Madhai and Hu Di'er squeeze you out again, I will deal with them with you, and in front of the Demon Ancestor, I will also try my best to help you say good things, and ensure that you will have a much better time than now...... But if you tell the Demon Ancestor ......"
Speaking of this, a trace of ruthlessness burst out of Feng Jiujiu's eyes: "If Xiao Chen dies, I will definitely not let you go!" I will speak ill of you in front of the Demon Ancestor even harder, and I will unite with Bai Madhai and Hu Di'er to target you, so that your life is worse than death, and your life is ten thousand times more painful than now, and then find an opportunity to kill you! You know I can do it! ”