This sound was like a mountain torrent crashing against a dam, or a tsunami hitting a rocky coast. But in the outside world, this sound just turned into a tiny breeze, blowing over the three tired women, and also blowing on Xia Xiao who was kneeling on the ground again. He covered his head and rubbed it back and forth on the ground, and the roar was extremely painful.
The head was about to split apart. This was the only feeling Xia Xiao had at the moment. The pain he had experienced before was many times worse than this, but none of them was as unbearable as this. Because of an indescribable impulse in his mind, he wanted to start the hunting and escaping that belonged to the people of the magic way.
Ah Zhu felt the impulse through Xia Xiao's palm. Her palm was almost crushed by Xia Xiao, and she even heard the sound of bone cracking. But Ah Zhu just put her other hand on Xia Xiao's palm and said to him in a trembling voice:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."
She still used the same tone to coax Xia Xiao, but the latter didn't listen at all at this time, and Ah Zhu's unique ability seemed to disappear. Hu Bugui looked at the cold sweat on Ah Zhu's forehead, and couldn't bear to let him continue to suffer, so he reached out to let Xia Xiao's hand go. But Ah Zhu took a breath and said sadly:
"Master, wait a moment. It will be very uncomfortable for him."
Even though he felt distressed, Hu Bugui still shook his head slightly and replied in a distressed tone:
"He can't hear you now, and you can't help him like this, so don't make him feel guilty when he wakes up."
"Well, what should we do?"
"How much life energy did he absorb before?"
"About... a thousand people. Those guys are monsters, not really humans. They were created by that woman, half human, half beast."
When Ah Zhu was answering Hu Bugui's question very seriously, her pitiful little hand had been taken out of Xia Xiao's tightly squeezed palm by Hu Bugui. The pain made Ah Zhu clench her teeth tightly and shiver all over.
"I'll help you with that."
Xiao Ran knelt on the ground, and gently placed her hands on Ah Zhu's fractured palm, and her gentle vitality moved with it like a spring breeze. But what she cared about more at this time, just like Ah Zhu, was Xia Xiao beside her!
After leaving Azhu, Xia Xiao's aura could no longer be concealed, and he suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The fluctuation made Dimuli no longer stand aside with his arms crossed calmly, but instead focused on the four demonic shadows behind Xia Xiao, and then looked to the south and west, sensing those tyrannical auras.
As the owners of those auras gradually approached, Dimuli reminded:
"We should leave now. Xia Xiao will surely die if this continues."
"Who's coming?"
Ah Zhu was very curious. Shang Shan beside him also looked at Di Muli and listened to him:
"People from the Shou Church and the Qingtian Sect."
"Fortunately, Xia Xiao knows the people from the Zuo Shou Church, but the Qingtian Sect is a little difficult to deal with. But Master, can you stop them?"
Hu Bugui nodded, and Azhu's expression looked better.
Shangshan closed her eyes again, quietly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to restore her power of destruction and annihilation. As long as her power returned, who could say that Xia Xiao would die? It was just that the process was a bit long, but she roared silently and bravely broke every chain in her body.
"Is your hand okay?"
"Master, don't worry. Although I may look delicate and tender, I am actually quite resistant to beatings."
Ah Zhu forced a smile and said repeatedly:
"Let's go!"
Seeing Hu Bugui's dry hands holding up Xia Xiao, Ah Zhu felt relieved. They had to go to a safe place and then let Xia Xiao walk back. She didn't know what to do with her stupid brain, but she covered her hands and always felt that her master and seniors would have a way.
In the minds of Ah Zhu and many other students in the academy, there is nothing that the academy cannot do. No matter what, there are predecessors in the academy who have learned it. In those numerous alleys, there are not only powerful practitioners, but also geniuses from all walks of life. However, the academy has never studied this kind of thing. No one dares to do it, for fear that they will be dragged into the quagmire if they are slightly involved.
In Dimuli and Hu Bugui's vast minds, there was no way to make Xia Xiao come back. Referring to the various demons in the past, it was difficult to come back, so they had to suppress him first. Otherwise, if he kept emitting waves, even if Hu Bugui suppressed him, some guys with sensitive noses would smell it.
Ah Zhu's ability could have been a perfect cover-up, but Hu Bugui didn't want her to get too close to Xia Xiao. If the magic is not well controlled, it will force people around him to be involved. However, in this regard, you can ask the monk Xuyun of Tanghua Temple for advice. But you must first escape from the hands of this old man from Qingtian Sect. He is difficult to deal with and so stubborn that people don't want to face him, but he is coming now!
Dimuli shook his head. This old guy was so old, he should have died long ago, but now he was running faster than anyone else and even stabbed at Xia Xiao with a sword.
The sudden sharp energy made Ah Zhu's skin ache, but in front of her eyes, the space was almost distorted, constantly switching between the real world and the silent world. In front of the sword, there was Hu Bugui's beard that rose without wind, and his black dragon figure that kept appearing, but it was still difficult to resist.
"Senior Pan, please give me a chance to explain."
Dimuli wanted to push the sword away, but a hand pressed on his forearm and cold words came out.
"Don't move!"
The voice of a middle-aged man is always particularly vicissitudes, giving people the feeling that they have walked in the endless wasteland for a lifetime. But Dimuli was afraid of the old man because of seniority and historical reasons, and had nothing to do with the middle-aged man. When he was about to activate the majestic vitality, the middle-aged man in the black robe said:
"You haven't forgotten the oath you made in the academy, have you? I advise you to hand him over and apologize to us, so as to avoid embarrassment for both sides."
“Are you teaching me how to do things?”
If Senior Pan taught him a lesson, Dimuli would have listened respectfully. But this guy was younger than him and not necessarily stronger than him, and he spoke so arrogantly, which made him angry immediately.
Moo——
This was not the cry of a sheep, but a little sheep turned into a huge armored sheep head, knocking the people around Dimuli away. But this old senior Pan was really a difficult existence, but no matter what the reason, Hu Bugui, who was in poor condition now, could not block his sword. Therefore, Dimuli stepped forward, his arm was like a hard sheep's hoof, and hit the sword into the sky.
Although the sword moved, the sword energy it released could still tear the ground apart easily, causing it to shake violently. Azhu and the other two girls stumbled, leaning to one side and falling to the other. But when Dimuli put his hands behind his back, he raised his hand slightly to let them stand firm, and they all looked at the old man holding the sword in front of them.
No matter how mysterious the Qingtian Sect is, there are still a few people who are famous and renowned. Among them, Senior Pan is famous in half of the cultivation world for his nagging and his position as the deputy leader of the Qingtian Sect!