Whew!

In a few rounds, Jiang Hong had a few more wounds on his body. The four devils are all high-level cultivators of the Inner Qi Realm, and they are already close to consummation, and the strength of each one is not weaker than that of the white-faced scholar in the gladiatorial arena!

The four of them worked together, with their strange pace and body skills, as well as the same pace and tacit sword skills, even in their heyday, it would take a lot of effort to kill these four guys.

Today's Jiang Hong's strength is only less than six layers under normal times. Moreover, as the blood flows, the qi is consumed in large quantities. The strength is declining rapidly!

Whew!

There were more and more wounds on Jiang Hong's body. He's getting slower!

"Mr. Jiang, I'll help you!" Nighthawk couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over with his sword.

"Your opponent is here!" Qin Feilong thought about still behaving in front of Hua Ye, so he had to stop Nighthawk.

"Bastard, that's a devil, and you're stopping me?" Nighthawk was furious.

"That has nothing to do with me, aren't you trying to kill me?" Qin Feilong clenched his big sword, a little weak.

"Suffer death!" Nighthawk said no more, and fought with Qin Feilong.

The members of the Nighthawk Gang erupted at the same time and quickly mingled with the Wyvern Gang!

Jiang Hong tried his best, but he still couldn't break through the defense line, and he was controlled by a devil. The four devils were not impatient, they just fought around Jiang Hong. They knew Jiang Hong's condition and wanted to kill him!

Hua Ye smiled: Jianghong oil lamps are about to run out. It's over!

Shen Yaoyao looked at Jiang Hong, who was constantly injured, still fighting tenaciously, like a beast on the verge of death, guarding his child and refusing to leave. She was full of anxiety in her heart, and she was extremely resentful of herself!

If it weren't for himself, how could Jiang Hong have fallen to this point.

"Ah...... Brother Jiang Hong!"

Shen Yaoyao suddenly roared, stomped on the man's foot, slammed his elbow into the man's chest, and rushed forward.

The man looked at Jiang Hong with some obsession, and was inadvertently confused by Shen Yaoyao. He endured the pain, let Shen Yaoyao stomp his feet, slammed into his chest, and stabbed Shen Yaoyao with the long sword in his hand.

Shen Yaoyao saw that he couldn't escape, and laughed: "Brother Jiang Hong, I'll go first, you run away!"

Poof!

Shen Yaoyao turned around and rushed towards the long sword.

The long sword stabbed Shen Yaoyao in the chest, revealing the tip of the sword from his back.

She knew in her heart that as long as she died, Jiang Hong had no worries, and she was likely to escape!

Just run away and get revenge!

If you consume it like this, you will have to die!

She can die, but she can't drag Jiang Hong down!

Wow!

Shen Yaoyao spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The man was shocked and smiled at Hua Ye: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

He was ashamed, Shen Yao died, and Hua Ye had nothing to control Jiang Hong!

"Rubbish!" Hua Ye scolded angrily.

Jiang Hong heard Shen Yaoyao's shout, hurriedly turned around, and just saw the scene where Shen Yaoyao was pierced by the long sword!

"Young!"

Jiang Hong screamed heartbreakingly and ran towards Shen Yaoyao.

The four devils laughed wildly, and at the same time slashed at Jiang Hong's back.

Rumble!

Jiang Hong suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and slapped it with a reflexive palm. The furious force was terrifying, and four long knives flew away.

The devil was frightened and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Jiang Hong took advantage of this opportunity to rush over, hugged Shen Yaoyao, and tried her snort, which was almost gone!

"You can't die!"

Jiang Hong roared, let go of Shen Yaoyao, and pounced on the man like thunder.

The man was already ready, and began to move to Hua Ye's side as Jiang Hong came over. However, the speed at which Jiang Hong erupted in an instant was too terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Rumble!

Jiang Hong's fist slammed into his heart. The man's chest sank. The whole person flew up, like a kite with a broken string, slammed into the corner of the wall, the whites of his eyes rolled over, his neck was crooked, and he died of exhaustion.

"Ah......h

Ula Ula!

The four devils roared and pounced, and the long knives were all vertical and horizontal.

Jiang Hong turned to look at the devil, his eyes were full of blood. An unprecedented anger and sorrow filled his chest.

Looking at Shen Yaoyao's body close at hand, Jiang Hong's heart burned with a boiling blood. The blood was intense, and under the flames, it exploded in an instant.

Rumble!

Countless blood veins boiled, spread, filled his heart, permeated his surroundings, and as far as the eye could see, all were blood, boiling burning blood.

"Although burning the bloodline will damage my body, it may cause my cultivation to decline. Once burned, the consequences are unpredictable! However, it cannot be avoided! Today, I must kill them all! Not a single one will be left!"

Back then, in the other world, Jiang Hong learned a secret method of burning blood and stimulating his strength to skyrocket instantly. He never took it seriously. He would never have imagined that he would one day burn his blood. But today, he can't control himself.

After burning, the consequences are serious!

The blood in the sky is flowing in the body, colliding, it seems to be a river that bursts the embankment, mighty, endless, pouring thousands of miles!

Rumble!

An unprecedented power erupted from within. Wounds, large and small, are healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Ah......h

Jiang Hong was like a beast, letting out an earth-shattering roar. The whole hall trembled.

He turned to look at the four devils, sneered, and strode over.

Woohoo!

The four devils glanced at each other, knowing that Jiang Hong was at the end of his rope, sneered, and surrounded him.

Rumble!

Every time Jiang Hong took a step, the blood qi in his body increased a few points. A terrifying force filled the hall and rushed into the hearts of the four devils.

They were stunned for a moment, roared, and slashed towards Jiang Hong.

"Rats!"

Jiang Hong roared angrily, and the breath was endless, like a river bursting its embankment, flooding out of control. The intensity and volume are unheard of.

Jiang Hong just walked over, without any flower stands, without fiddling with any moves, and slapped a palm straight towards a devil in the front.

Syllable!

The devil's head was struck and shattered into a mess of flesh. The body was standing on the spot, and the head had been reduced to nothing.

The brains burst and splashed the faces of several other devils!

Ula Ula!

The remaining three devils rushed towards Jiang Hong regardless of their lives.

Puff puff!

Jiang Hong raised his big palm, crackled, and knocked the three devils away. The three devils whined and fell into the corner, and they didn't know who was going to do it!

Jiang Hong turned to face Hua Ye!

Hua Ye was scared silly!

He didn't know why Jiang Hong was suddenly so violent. It was clear that he was going to die just now, and he was already breathing, why did he suddenly feel like he had been beaten with chicken blood at this moment, like a car with gas, and a tiger was full of wind!

The four devils were all high-level cultivators of the Inner Qi Realm, and they were actually vulnerable in front of Jiang Hong!

What is the reason for this?