Chapter 2039 Chapter 2039 Don't Worry
Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him and raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to do? Don't tell me you want to fight that blood demon.? Bayi? Chinese? w≈w≥w≠．≤8≈1≤ z≤w≥．＝c≈o≈m≠" The old man followed his lead, and he went forward to join in because of his life.
"Take care of him." Zhuo Junyue said, looking at the blood demon in front, and at this time, Second Master Chai also stepped forward and stood beside Zhuo Junyue.
Seeing the two people coming forward, the blood demon laughed, and looked at them jokingly and contemptuously: "What do you two want to do? Just the two of you, you can't get into my eyes, let alone do it, However, since you all want to come up to die one by one, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly."
While speaking, he took a step back and signaled the two people on the side to come forward: "Go, clean up these two people, let them see our strength!"
"Yes!" The two agreed, Fei drew out his long sword and charged forward.
And Han Rong, still standing beside the blood demon, did not move, but at this time, his eyes had already shifted to the young man in Tsing Yi with an inquisitive look, but the people from the family surrounded him and put the Hun Yuanzi and the boy together. The figure of the young man in Tsing Yi was blocked, making it impossible to see what they were doing.
At this time, Feng Jiu was checking the wound with the aid of Hun Yuanzi. When she opened the skirt and saw the wounds pierced by the spikes on the fist, Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly. His mouth is merciless.
"Old man, didn't you say that you are very powerful? How could you be hurt like this by someone who is weaker than you? Look at you now, do you have any appearance of Xianzong Taishan?"
With the toxin in the body, the old man's aura gradually weakened. Hearing Feng Jiu's words, he still retorted unwillingly: "The old man is careless. Who would have thought that this blood demon is so shameless! If he can't beat the old man, he will come to hell. "
"If it were me, I'd be here too. You're the only one who talks to a demon cultivator." Feng Jiu snorted, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What is it? Let me see and see."
When the pill was taken out, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance. Just as he was about to see what level the pill was, he forced it into his mouth. He only felt a coolness flowing through his body after the pill slipped into his throat. breath.
"Xianjun suffered such a serious injury, and there are demon cultivators around here, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape." A disciple next to him said, with unconcealable worry on his face.
Chai Feng stood beside Feng Jiu, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Xiao Jiu, is there anything else you can do?"
"What can I do? These demonic cultivators are not easy to deal with." She curled her lips and said, pricking his ten fingers to force out the poison, while saying: "Old man, you owe me your life. "
"How long will it take to recover?" Hun Yuanzi asked, worried about the battle ahead.
Feng Jiu glanced at him: "Do you think you can fight again immediately after detoxification? Come on! It's not bad if you don't die. You received a few punches from the blood demon, and the punch hit the chest. This internal injury is considered to be internal medicine." Dan won't be better anytime soon."
"I'm worried that they are not the opponents of those demon cultivators, especially with the Gorefiend, even if all of you combined are not the opponents of the Gorefiend." Hun Yuanzi said, clutching his chest and trying to stand up.
"Sit and sit, quickly adjust your breath and nourish your breath, and don't worry about what you shouldn't worry about." Feng Jiu pushed him down and motioned him not to move.