Li Jiang gasped heavily, his appearance at this time was very miserable, the whole person seemed to have been thrown into sulfuric acid, most of the flesh and blood were corroded, and some places even penetrated into the body, the internal organs were visible, and the white bones were also clearly visible.

His hair and eyebrows were all gone, and the bare top of his head was covered with flesh holes of large and small, and some of them were yellow and white, with blood, and they were extremely ugly, the kind of disgusting ugliness that made one vomit all the night's food.

Such an appearance is better than the appearance of his lack of qi and blood at the beginning, and he is alive and well as an image of a demon who crawled out of hell.

In the face of Li Jiutong's horror, the corners of Li Jiang's mouth twitched slightly, and the pain made his smile look weird, but he was really happy, because he had survived the most dangerous stage of the plan.

In this team, in terms of cultivation, he Li Jiang is the weakest, and in terms of power, he Li Jiang is alone, with nothing to rely on, so if he wants to become the final victor, he can only die!

If he dies, everyone will exclude him from this competition, and they will let their plans omit him as a person, making him a variable in this competition, and this variable is the only bargaining chip for him to have the last laugh!

He knew that Li Jiutong would definitely try his best to kill himself with the help of the hand of the python, which was a conspiracy, a conspiracy that could not be avoided, so he planned to take advantage of this and pushed himself to death.

The most dangerous step in this plan is after entering the python's body.

Normally, the python will give the prey a death coil before devouring the prey, and then swallow the dead prey into its stomach for digestion.

However, under the pressure of Chen Qiyuan and others, coupled with Li Jiang's sudden acceleration and shooting towards the Supreme Pure Fire Lotus, the python had no choice but to skip the first step and swallow it directly into his stomach.

Next, Li Jiang faced the gastric juice like sulfuric acid in the abdomen of the python, the corrosive feeling that was a hundred times more painful than being in the furnace, which can be described as real life is worse than death.

During these hours of their struggle, Li Jiang's body wanted to rely on the coma mechanism countless times to end this unimaginable pain, but he was suppressed by him with great perseverance.

He recalled the blood light of the day of the Primal Sword Pavilion countless times, and it was precisely by relying on the hatred in his heart that he miraculously survived.

It was also his plan that was too dangerous, so he could deceive everyone, and even an old Jianghu like Chen Qiyuan did not have the slightest suspicion.

Of course, his crazy performance before his death also had a certain effect.

"I can't, I want revenge, I want to make everyone who attacked and killed my Taichu Sword Pavilion that day pay tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Li Jiutong twisted his neck, holding a sword in his hand, his expression was fierce, and his murderous intent was boiling: "It's just right not to die, kill Li Yue's slut's own brother with your own hands, that taste must be refreshing!"

Bang!

The ground at Li Jiang's feet suddenly cracked, and he turned into a black shadow, but instead of rushing towards Li Jiutong, he rushed towards the black iron giant sword dozens of zhang away.

Even if his Li Jiang's physical body is strong, so far, he can't be invulnerable, maybe he can block ordinary swords and guns, but he definitely can't stop the sharp sword that Li Jiutong spent a lot of money to build.

Bang!

With another muffled sound, Li Jiutong also shot out like an arrow from the string, chasing after Li Jiang, trying to stop him from picking up the giant sword.

The distance of dozens of zhang was in the blink of an eye, and when it was close, Li Jiang's whole person flew over, and when he was about to grab the hilt of the sword, a dense 'sigh' sound sounded behind his ears, and he turned his head to look, only to see a hundred thumb-thick sword qi shot in mid-air.

Damn it!

As a last resort, Li Jiang could only press the ground with one hand and forcibly brake his body, just after such a short delay, Li Jiutong was already killed in front of him, with a hideous face with a murderer's pleasure!

"Bastard, give me death!"

The blurred blade swept across the void, and the speed was too fast to catch with the naked eye.

At the moment of crisis, Li Jiang showed extraordinary combat skills, and the soles of his feet, which were already pressed on the ground, suddenly burst out with a sword qi, and the sword qi rushed straight to the ground, cutting through the ground under Li Jiutong's feet.

How could Li Jiang let go of such an opportunity, with one hand as the fulcrum, the whole person flipped upside down, and his right leg was like a drill, and he kicked the opponent's jaw fiercely.

With Li Jiang's physical strength, if it is implemented this time, it will definitely make the other party's head move.

At that moment, Li Jiutong looked down at Li Jiang, time seemed to become slow, and suddenly, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Sword Press!

Rumble!

Invisible and qualitative power suddenly emerged, like a brutal bison, without the slightest bit of water hitting the body.

The force hit Li Jiang's body like hitting a sponge, and a terrifying amount of blood spurted out from the wound on his body, which was heart-wrenching.

"Haha-"

Li Jiutong was unforgiving, caught up with Li Jiang, who had not yet landed, and the sword weapon in his hand turned into several sword shadows and poured out.

Li Jiang didn't care about the blood gushing out of his body, because the opponent's sword was fast, and he needed to do it faster than the other party.

Where the sword shadow was shrouded, Li Jiang's figure quickly dodged, and there seemed to be a few Li Jiang dodging vaguely, and this speed made Li Jiutong frown slightly.

Bumper –

Li Jiang, who was dodging, kicked the back of the opponent's sword twice in a row, completely breaking up his sword momentum, and then he flew back with his strength, like a dragonfly in the water, crossing a distance of several zhang, turning over in the air, and grabbing the black iron giant sword on the ground.

With the giant sword in hand, Li Jiang did not stop at all, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, like an angry lion, rushing straight to Li Jiutong, turning defense into attack.

Whew-

Once the black iron giant sword was wielded, it immediately set off a fierce and unforged gale, not to mention anything else, this momentum alone was a little terrifying.

After a series of previous battles, and even killing his father with his own hands, Li Jiutong was also red-eyed at the moment, and he did not retreat and faced the other party.

Bell Bell ......

The two sword weapons, one large and one small, kept hitting at an ultra-high frequency, sparks were everywhere, and the strength was soaring.

Li Jiutong unexpectedly urged the sword yuan force in the sword mound in his body, such an action once made the sword fetus that had not been condensed in the sword mound tremble violently, wanting to fight for its master, but unfortunately it was too weak to do it.

The sword element force made Li Jiutong's every blow carry the power of the mountain collapse.

"Despicable bastard, die! die!"

"Your body is spurting blood, how long can you hold on, today, you are destined to die under Lao Tzu's sword!"

"Wait for Lao Tzu to swallow the Qihuo Red Lotus, and his cultivation will skyrocket, and then kill your damn sister, no, Lao Tzu will rape him first and then kill him, kill him first and then rape, and then kill and then rape, and then rape and kill......"

Indeed, Li Jiang's body was seriously injured at the moment, especially the corroded wounds on his body, with every blow, a piece of blood would spurt out, and everywhere he passed, there was blood all over the ground.

Li Jiang didn't say a word, the giant sword in his hand danced faster and faster, ignoring his weight-bearing body at all, he frantically operated his qi and blood, and barely fought against his sword yuan force with inhuman strength.

Ten breaths.

Bell Bell Bell –

Fifty breaths.

Bell Bell Bell –

One hundred breaths.

Bell Bell Bell –

Li Jiutong's expression gradually became solemn, and there was a lot of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

Is his blood flowing endlessly, and why hasn't he fallen yet!

I really don't believe it!

200 breaths, 300 breaths, 400 breaths......

Li Jiutong's sword momentum continued to slow down, and the sword power in the sword mound was almost exhausted, and his face began to show a touch of panic, but he was covered up by his crazy ferocity.

"Bastard, you die!

I can't die, I can't die!

Senior Brother Guchi, Senior Sister Taizhen, Senior Brother Tianming...... Taichu Sword Pavilion, my home...... I can't die!

I want revenge, I want revenge!

I want those executioners to stain their swords with blood!

The brilliance in Li Jiang's eyes gradually dimmed, it was his consciousness sinking and dying, but his body was still wildly wielding the giant sword, even if it was the last drop of blood in his body!

It was a life-and-death match, and both sides had no choice but to win.

......

The thunder quietly recovered, and farther away, falling in the pile of rubble, Chen Qiyuan, who had long since lost his breath, suddenly opened his eyes!