After sucking this person into his hand, Jiao Sui directly opened his mouth and went towards the person's neck, and then, in an instant, the man who was bitten by Jiao Sui in the neck turned into a dried corpse with only skin left.

After Jiao Sui casually threw the dried corpse out, he smiled and said to Jun Wushuang: "Come, let's continue, I was a little thirsty just now." ”

After Jiao Sui finished speaking hideously, the mace in his hand swung violently towards Jun Wushuang.

Seeing that Jiao Sui had just ignored his own attack and sucked a person's blood, Jun Wushuang's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Because, in his eyes, the countless wounds that Jiao Sui had just been cut by himself began to squirm, and then, in Jun Wushuang's surprised gaze, the wounds had all recovered in just a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Jun Wushuang's face was full of heaviness, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, everyone who can break through to the true god has their own talent, I can't imagine that this guy's recovery ability is so fast, if he can't be disabled with one blow, his recovery speed can make most people feel desperate." ”

Thinking of this, Jun Wushuang had an inexplicable smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "It's a pity, you met me, I want to see if it is because of your strong recovery ability, and my speed at the beginning is fast." ”

After Jun Wushuang finished speaking, his body began to tremble, and then, an explosion sounded in the sky in an instant, and Jun Wushuang's figure disappeared without a trace under Jiao Sui's solemn gaze.

"Such a fast speed, it really deserves to be the body of the Holy Spirit, such a fast speed, without a strong body, how can I withstand such a fast speed, it seems that I have to get serious."

After Jiao Sui finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and then, his body began to crackle.

After a moment of effort, a giant of about ten meters, holding a five-meter-long mace, appeared in front of everyone.

"Jun Wushuang, I have to say, you can make me feel a trace of the joy of battle with the cultivation of the sixth order of the true god, you can be completely proud, but now, I don't want to play anymore, I want to end the normal ridiculous farce, all, ten moves, ten moves, you are dying."

Jiao Sui took the mace, looked around, and said coldly.

"Ten moves, huh? Then let me see your true strength! ”

Before the words fell, Jun Wushuang's figure suddenly appeared on Jiao Sui's shoulder, and then raised the cast star and slashed towards Jiao Sui's neck.

Looking at Jun Wushuang's attack, Jiao Sui smiled fiercely, didn't dodge, stretched out a hand like a fly, and slapped it towards his neck fiercely.

Although his neck would be cut by Jun Wushuang with this palm, Jiao Sui didn't have the slightest worry about the confidence in his body's recovery, and saw all his strength towards Jun Wushuang on his neck.

Jiao Sui's exchange of injuries for injuries made Jun Wushuang is brows frown, thinking of Jiao Sui's recovery power, although his sword would hurt Jiao Sui, but splicing his recovery power would recover after a while, and if he ate this palm, he would definitely not feel good in a short time, so Jun Wushuang gave up this attack, but even if he gave up, Jun Wushuang still left a wound on Jiao Sui's body.