At this time, Jiang Xiaochen was really in a state of complete desperation, and did not keep a single penny.

Because he knows that there is still a glimmer of hope in fighting with all his might.

If you don't fight, you will die.

And he was really unlucky, as soon as he was teleported in, he went directly to the territory of the bloody fierce spirit.

But at this time, it is clearly useless to complain.

If you want to survive, you still have to rely on yourself.

The blood-colored fierce spirit giant was hugged by Jiang Xiaochen's huge arm.

This made him feel infinitely angry.

He didn't expect that this small human in front of him could shake the blow of his blood-colored battle axe.

That is to say, this human minor monk of the Sixfold Realm of the Holy Dao can see the trajectory of his attack.

But this ...... How can it be?

Absolutely unthinkable!

The blood-colored ferocious giant roared in anger.

To slap out the Jiang Xiaochen on his arm.

But the next moment, there was an endless tingling pain from him.

Also, his power is actually weakening.

This made his huge body slightly stunned!

But at this time, the attacks of the Sky Killing Array, the Soul Refining Banner, and the Poison Devouring Bead Fragments were killed at the same time.

In an instant, these three terrifying attacks had already landed on the blood-colored fierce spirit giant.

"Damned, despicable Terran monks. ”

The Scarlet Giant shouted.

Attacked by three great killing weapons, his body shook violently.

Terrible wounds appeared.

Although he was very strong, it was still unbearable to be attacked like this, and it made him even more angry.

The Heavenly Killing Array, the infinite killing opportunity, caused a huge blood hole to appear in his chest, the Soul Refining Banner, the Soul Yin Wind cut a huge wound in his abdomen, and the fragments of the Poison Devouring Bead made his bloody body turn black and stiffen slightly.

There is also a thought of slashing ten thousand paths, a sword roaring for nine days, and two types of lore sword swordsmanship, which fell on his body, making him extremely seriously injured in an instant.

The blood-colored fierce spirit giant had to admit that he had underestimated the little Terran monk in front of him.

The other party's attack, the way of destruction he possessed, was much more powerful than he imagined.

The blow just now was even more terrifying than some Heavenly Dao Triple Realm cultivators.

The hateful, insidious, despicable Terran monk, holding his arm, was stabbing him with a black dagger.

The black dagger contained a mysterious and terrifying power that could weaken his power.

The blood-colored fierce spirit giant, he is full of infinite hatred and killing intent for this little monk of the human race, even if he wants to destroy the other party at all costs.

So, he raised another blood-colored giant palm and slapped it on Jiang Xiaochen's body.

"Smack!"

In the end, Jiang Xiaochen was slapped away and fell into the blood-colored rolling torrent on the ground.

In the eyes of the blood-colored fierce spirit giant, Jiang Xiaochen would definitely die this time, and there was no chance of surviving at all.

Even, the other party must be turned into minced meat immediately.

Then, the result was completely beyond the imagination of the blood-colored ferocious giant.

The monk of the Sixfold Realm of the Holy Dao in front of him was not even broken by his palm, but his Dao body was broken, and he still had a breath left.

"This ......."

The blood-colored fierce spirit giant, this time it was completely shocked.

With the power of his palm just now, he was a cultivator of the Heavenly Dao Fourfold Realm, and he was going to turn into nothingness on the spot.

But the Terran monk of the Sixfold Realm of the Holy Dao in front of him survived.

Although it is crippled, it is no longer combat-powered.

But in the end, there is still no breath left.

How great is his life power?

How hard will his flesh and his defenses be?

At that moment, such a thought was born in the heart of the blood-colored fierce spirit giant.

At this time, he wanted to make up for one more kick and trample on the monk in front of him who had already given him a chill in his heart.

But he could only lift his feet, but he could no longer step on them.

Because at this time, Ahri and Little Ash finally appeared.

They hid behind them, and they kept holding back and didn't make a move, even if they saw Jiang Xiaochen dying, they had to hold back.

Because, if they were impulsive, it would be a waste of Jiang Xiaochen's desperate efforts.

Therefore, Ahri watched with tears in his eyes as Jiang Xiaochen was seriously injured to the point that he only had one breath left.

Several times she almost couldn't hold back.

At that moment, it was as long and torturous as thousands of years.

Therefore, whether it is Ahri or Little Ash, they have already condensed their most powerful attacks.

Even, in order to increase the power of destruction, they even burned the fire of their own life.

Just because one blow can knock down the blood-colored fierce spirit giant.

Little Ash, the middle bone finger, erupted with a gray light of destruction.

This is Xiao Ash burning the Soul Origin Fire to urge, in order to burst out the most powerful lore blow.

At this moment, this supernatural middle bone finger seemed to resonate with his soul, making him suddenly awaken a trace of astonishing and terrifying power.

"Brother, Xiao Ash must not let you have any trouble!"

Ash's soul screamed in rage.

Ahri, at this time, spurred the ultimate of illusion and burned the power of blood.

Unexpectedly, a phantus of a nine-tailed fox was condensed.

After condensing this phantom of the nine-tailed fox, Ahri's face was extremely pale, and he appeared extremely weak.

Even the ears have fluffy fox ears.

This is a sign that the source has been injured and cannot remain in human form.

"Childe, you can't have anything to do, even if Ahri dies, you won't hesitate to do it!"

Ahri Jiao drank, and the phantom of the nine-tailed demon fox struck on the head of the blood-colored fierce spirit giant.

Burst!

Syllable!

In the end, the huge body of the blood-colored fierce spirit exploded, and the endless blood-colored torrent returned, and finally only condensed into a dark golden bead of blood, which landed on Jiang Xiaochen's broken palm.

This is a drop of the blood of gods and demons.

The blood-colored fierce spirit was beheaded, and only a drop of the essence blood of gods and demons was left to the extreme.

"Childe!"

"Brother!"

Ahri's expression was extremely pale, and his breath of life was faint and almost none.

Little Ash, the fire of the soul is dim, like a candle in the wind, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

However, they didn't care, but were excited and happy.

That's because they finally survived!

"Haha....... happy!"

Jiang Xiaochen laughed at this time.

The heart is full of joy.

With such a maid and such a brother, his path of cultivation is no longer lonely.

However, as soon as Jiang Xiaochen's voice fell, a cold voice came: "Dare to take the blood of the gods and demons that we have been waiting for for a long time!"

"You're all looking for death!"

The voice fell, and more than a dozen figures floated in front of Jiang Xiaochen.

These more than ten figures are incomparably powerful.

The weakest ones turned out to be the Heavenly Dao Dual Realm.

Among them was also a middle-aged monk from the Heavenly Dao Fourfold Realm.

These are the strongest in the human race.

At this time, they stared coldly at Jiang Xiaochen.

"Hand over the blood of gods and demons, we don't have to kill you!"

In the end, the middle-aged monk of the Heavenly Dao Fourfold Realm said indifferently.

"The blood of gods and demons is something that we have obtained desperately, why should I give it to you?"

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen had already dragged his broken body, stood up straight, and asked lightly.