Once again, Zhuzhu was swept to the ground by the wind of the palm. All the bones in Zhuzhu's body were shattered, and her internal organs were also displaced. The only thing intact in her body was the Nascent Soul, which was protected by the golden light of merit.
But seeing that giant hand grabbing at them, even though her hope of escaping was almost zero, Zhuzhu still bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to stay awake. Only by staying awake could she have a chance to escape.
The Silver Moon Sword Spirit sensed its master's thoughts and rushed out of her Dantian. She took Zhuzhu and left the dilapidated Octagonal Feixian Pavilion and fled.
On the other side, Hongyi also took out a string of golden beads to protect himself and escaped from the Bajiao Feixian Pavilion.
boom--
The Bajiao Feixian Pavilion, which had been with Zhuzhu for decades and had saved her several times, was smashed to pieces by that giant palm.
Zhuzhu and Hongyi, who had just escaped from the Bajiao Feixian Pavilion, were also blown dozens of miles away by the huge air wave generated when the giant palm fell, which also made the injuries on their bodies more serious, and they were completely unconscious as a result.
Even though the Silver Moon sword body was also injured, the sword spirit still did not give up on saving its master. The sword body carried the blood-covered beads and struggled to escape far away.
"This sword is quite good!"
The voice of Zhenzun Dongda is getting closer and closer, and it can be seen that his real body is about to arrive, "But your master killed Jiuyou and snatched his Mingluo Sword. It just so happened that I killed your master to pay for Jiuyou's life. If I use you again, it will be treated as repayment."
Another giant palm suddenly appeared in the air. This time it abandoned Hongyi, who was already unconscious on the ground, and directly attacked Zhuzhu, who had fled away.
The fear and hatred towards Zhuzhu made Dongda Zhenzun just want to take her life as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble.
Perhaps Zhuzhu's life was not meant to be cut off, but Master Fengxi's appearance finally rushed over and blocked the palm for her.
But because of this palm, his shadow became a little lighter.
"Zhenzun Dongda, the Taiqing Sect is not far ahead. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave when the Taiqing Sect's people come."
The incarnation of Mr. Feng Xi spoke up to persuade Dongda Zhenzun to stop.
"roll--"
Several times he tried to kill people but was interrupted by others. Zhenzun Dongda was already furious and could no longer maintain his calm and rational appearance. He directly summoned thousands of blood demon ghosts and went towards Master Fengxi's shadow, "I I just want to kill this female cultivator, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Mr. Feng Xi's increasingly faint shadow sighed again: "Then there's nothing we can do. I hate seeing someone using the big to bully the small, the strong to bully the weak."
His phantom hands worked together to create a thick wind wall built by strong winds, blocking the space between Dongda Zhenzun and Zhuzhu, and driving away the blood ghosts with their bloody mouths open and making strange laughter or shrill cries. The shadows were all shattered.
This is the last move of his external avatar - the hurricane wall.
It was also the last time he helped these two little guys.
After all, he only has one external image, and is naturally not as strong as Dongda Zhenzun, whose body is here.
Fortunately, this place is not far from Taiqing Sect. The fight between him and Zhenzun Dongda caused a lot of commotion. Those old guys in Taiqing Sect should be able to come soon after hearing the commotion.
I hope they can hold on until the Taiqing clan comes to rescue them.
The phantom of Mr. Feng Xi took one last look at the two people, one unconscious and the other already being carried away by the spirit sword, and then dissipated in the air.
"Cough cough cough..."
At the same time, in a secret room on the eighth floor of the Wanbao Pavilion Auction Building in Qiankun City, bursts of rapid coughing could be heard from time to time.
Mr. Chu, who had been waiting outside the door, showed a hint of worry when he heard the noise coming from the secret room.
"Pavilion Master, are you okay?"
"Ahem, cough...nothing, I just used the external image once."
"Why did the Pavilion Master use the secret method of external transformation again? Your body is already weaker than other monks due to the Heart-Eating Curse. It cannot withstand the huge magical energy generated when splitting the external transformation. If you fail, you will be counterattacked by the secret method, and you will also..."
"No, I know it well." The Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked out of the secret room, "Don't tell anyone what happened today, especially my so-called relatives."
Mr. Chu nodded to express his understanding.
He knew that the Pavilion Master had left the Feng Family a long time ago, but the Feng Family people still clung to the Pavilion Master and would not let go. Therefore, the Pavilion Master had no choice but to leave the Ziyun Continent and start a new business from scratch in the Sky Realm Continent.
What is hateful is that those people from the Feng family are like dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off.
After the auction ended yesterday, the people from the Feng family didn't know how to find out that the master of Wanbao Pavilion was Mr. Feng Xi, so they came again and said they wanted to invite the master to return to the Feng family. In fact, they were worried about the master's ability to make money. There is also the identity of his true master.
"What should we do with those people from the Feng family? Should my subordinates send someone to drive them all away?"
"No need." Feng Xi shook his head, "My identity has been exposed. If I stay in Kongjing Continent any longer, people from the Feng family will still come looking for me in waves. I have something to go back to Ziyun Continent. I just want to take it." They used it as an excuse to return to Ziyun Continent to cover up others' deception."
"Is the pavilion going to leave?" Mr. Chu was a little panicked, "My subordinates also want to go back to Ziyun Continent with you."
Feng Xi shook his head: "The business here still needs the care of you elders. It's not like I won't come back. You have been busy helping me run around doing business these years, and you have neglected your practice. As a monk, the most important thing is practice. It’s time for your cultivation to improve. I hope I can see you in and out of the body when I come back.”
"But those people in the Feng family are too vicious, and I am afraid that they will scheme against the pavilion master again." The reason why Mr. Chu insisted on following Feng Xi was because he was afraid that the people in the Feng family would bully and plot against their pavilion master while they were away. .
"It doesn't matter. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just trivial tricks. I am no longer the baby who can only be beaten passively in the mother's body. They can't plot against me. "
When his cultivation reached a certain level, Master Feng Xi no longer took the people of the Feng family seriously.
Only the ancestor of the Feng family is one level higher than him in cultivation. However, in order to reach the Mahayana stage, the ancestor of the Feng family has closed the retreat. Before the retreat, he once said that unless there is a matter of life and death for the Feng family, he cannot be disturbed in the retreat. .
Without Ancestor Feng, Feng Xi, who has already reached the Dzogchen Perfection level, would naturally not take the rest of the Feng family seriously.
Southern Territory——
Silver Moon Sword flew forward at high speed with Zhuzhu, who was seriously injured and unconscious. At this moment, they were less than 40,000 miles away from Taiqing Sect.
However, not long after, Dongda Zhenzun came after Hongyi again, carrying the unconscious Hongyi in one hand: "This time, I want to see who else can save you?"
The blood evil power in his hand turned into a huge blood-red skull and swallowed the beads on the Silver Moon Sword.
Just as she was about to swallow the beads in one gulp, a small and simple bronze mirror flew out from her Dantian and blocked the skull.
A harsh "Jie Jie" laughter came from the mirror, and then the mirror surface rippled like water ripples, silently swallowing the blood-red skull exuding a terrifying aura into the mirror.
After the mirror swallowed all the blood-red skulls, the mirror began to shake violently in the air, and occasionally one or two painful roars came from the mirror.
Then the light of the ruby behind the mirror became darker and darker, and cracks began to appear on the mirror surface. Eventually, the mirror was full of cracks, fell to the ground motionless, and the ruby on the back of the mirror also turned into an ordinary stone.
If Zhuzhu was awake at this moment, she would definitely find that the mirror that saved her this time was the Hongling War Mirror that had been staying in her Dantian to absorb the spiritual energy.
