Then he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't lose to you!"

"bite!"

The long knife collided with the pointed claws, making a harsh sound.

However, how could Ma Xuewen, who had only one claw, be Jiang He's opponent?

As Jiang He held the knife in both hands and pressed down with all his strength, Ma Xuewen's face gradually turned red, and his spine was bent little by little, and he could even hear a creaking sound.

No, if this continues, you will definitely die!

He will be split in half!

Gradually, his front paws were not supported, and he was pressed down to his chest by Jiang He's force.

"laugh......"

A blood mark on his chest was cut by a long knife, and it was expanding rapidly, and his ribs were damaged.

"I don't accept it! I'm not willing to give up!" Ma Xuewen yelled wildly.

"Why! Why can't I defeat you!"

"I hate you! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"You destroy my dantian and cut off my right arm, and make me look like this neither human nor ghost. I will blame you for all this!"

"You still want to kill me, you villain!"

However, Jiang He was not influenced by his words and said indifferently:

"Unreasonable."

"Die."

After saying that, he clapped his muscles and poured a lot of spiritual energy into the blade, even making the carefully forged steel knife vaguely break.

Jiang He frowned slightly. The quality of this knife is still not good, and he must fight quickly.

However, Ma Xuewen didn't have any opera singing.

Time is up.

"Click!"

This is the sound of the sternum being chopped, and then his internal organs.

Ma Xuewen felt the breath of death and looked desperate.

However, just as the moment of his life and death, a fire of hope rekindled in his eyes!

Finally here!

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, Jiang He suffered an unknown blow on his side.

"Wow!"

"Bang!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was knocked away like a cannonball, and he sneaked straight into the mountain wall.

At this moment, he felt that the internal organs that had just been repaired were ruptured.

Until he looked closely, his face suddenly became gloomy.

How did he forget this person?

Ma Xuewen’s senior brother, Song Zi'ang!

That's right, the person standing next to Ma Xuewen who was dying at this time was Song Zi'ang in a blood robe.

He didn't know what secret technique he had practiced, his teeth became very sharp and his pupils were scarlet and bloody.

This is not important. What surprised Jiang He the most was that Song Zi'ang's cultivation level was about to break through the foundation building, and his realm was almost the same as Su Ruochen!

It has only been less than a month, from the beginning of the middle stage of body refining to the peak of foundation building, how fast is this?

It seems that he also used the inhumane secret technique.

Just as Jiang He thought, Song Ziang helped Ma Xuewen up with concern, and his arm suddenly pierced into the blood sack beside him.

After a moment, he took out a bloody heart and fed it directly to Ma Xuewen.

"Crack Crack Crack..."

As a heart enters the abdomen, the wound on Ma Xuewen’s bra is healing rapidly.

This is the strength of the demon clan, its terrifying vitality!

Seeing that Ma Xuewen's condition was recovering, Song Zi'ang breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaowen, are you okay?"

Ma Xuewen looked at Song Zi'ang with a look of expression, "Senior Brother, if you come one step later, I will die."

Song Zi'ang nodded coldly and pointed at Jiang He.

"Senior brother avenges you, no, it's avenges you and me!"

After saying that, his body was filled with fishy blood and his murderous intent was roaring, and his power was extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!