"We can't delay it any longer!" As the blood continued to drain, Yun Zhan's originally ruddy face began to slowly lose its blood color and became a little pale, his body temperature began to drop, and his limbs became a little stiff.

Yun Zhan knew that if he delayed any longer, his condition would get worse as the blood loss gradually increased, and he had to fight quickly.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhan took the lead in attacking, and with a movement of his feet, he directly rushed towards the three-cranial cat that was circling around him, and the strange sword in his hand was centered on the palm, dripping out a circle, and the curved tip of the sword slashed towards one of the heads of the three-headed cat.

"Meow!—"

The incident happened suddenly, and in the face of the sudden cloud battle, the three-headed cat was a little caught off guard, screamed, and the huge body stopped suddenly, jumped, and flew into the air, which was worthy of avoiding the attacking strange sword.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Yun Zhan shouted angrily, stomped his feet on the ground, rose from the ground, and in mid-air, he directly raised a kick, hitting the soft belly of the three-headed cat, and kicked it back to the ground.

"Bang!-"

In order to make a quick decision, Yun Zhan used all his strength with this kick, and his stomach was the softest place in the three-cranial cat's body, coupled with the impact when he hit the ground, which made the three-cranial cat both painful and angry.

Under the mixture of hurt and anger, the three-headed cat immediately launched a counterattack, and the three heads opened their mouths in unison, revealing their miserable white beast teeth, and pounced viciously on Yun Zhan.

"Heaven and earth are broken!"

In order to shorten the time as much as possible, Yun Zhan directly used the strongest move in "Remnant Sword Technique", and the strange sword Xiangshang in his hand was flirted to force back the three-cranial cat that pounced.

But at this time, Yun Zhan let go of his hand suddenly, and before it landed, Yun Zhan slapped his palm on the strange sword, and the strange sword turned around according to inertia, like a circle of light, flying out, and the sword light flickered, and at the same time mixed with a touch of blood light.

"Meow...... Woo......"

When the strange sword fell back into Yun Zhan's palm, and then looked at the three-headed cat, there were only two heads left at this time, and they were whining and screaming, and they were already seriously injured.

"Die!" Seeing this, Yun Zhan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the sharp qi of fire merged into the strange sword, glowing with blood-colored red light, like a scythe of death harvesting life, and the curved tip of the sword stabbed straight at the only two heads of the three-cranial cat, wanting to cut it off at once.

"Wow!—"

However, how could the three-cranial cat easily restrain its hands, screaming angrily, and at the same time as the two heads opened their mouths to bite Yun Zhan, the whole body stood up, a pair of forelimbs were raised high, and sharp claws grabbed Yun Zhan's chest.

Yun Zhan jumped lightly, avoiding the two big mouths of the three-headed cat, and at the same time, his wrist flipped over, and the strange sword was really like a sickle, hooking the head of the three-headed cat, and with a sudden force, he immediately cut off its two heads.

Two blood fountains suddenly erupted from the neck of the three-headed cat, rushing directly to Yun Zhan's face.

But at this time, the forelimbs of the three-cranial cat just happened to be patted, Yun Zhan didn't notice it because his eyes were covered by the blood fountain, and when he reacted, he was already slapped out heavily.

"Poof!-"

Before he landed, Yun Zhan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked down again, and found that there were already several more blood holes in his chest, fortunately, before being slapped by the claws of the three-cranial cat beast, Yun Zhan had already killed him, otherwise Yun Zhan would probably be dead at this moment.

But even so, Yun Zhan's injuries at this time were not trivial, the blood hole in his chest could not be blocked at all, blood kept coming out, and he could even see his heart.

Yun Zhan had already lost a lot of blood, and a vicious battle was a huge physical exertion, and if he was seriously injured at this time, even his iron body would not be able to bear it.

"Are you going to die" Yun Zhan muttered, feeling that with the loss of blood, the whole person fell into a drowsy feeling, and the surging sleepiness made Yun Zhan want to immediately ignore anything, and directly close his eyes and fall asleep.

"No!"

"You can't die!" However, Yun Zhan was struggling to support himself, constantly cheering himself up in his heart: "If I die, what will Xiao Ya do?

Yes, if Yun Zhan dies, what will Xiao Ya do?

In his previous life, Yun Zhan had no father or mother, and after the death of his master, he had no worries, so he could be the enemy of the world's heroes for the sake of Shushan, until he died in battle, and exchanged his own body for a thousand years of peace in Shushan.

But now?

He is no longer alone, he has Xiao Ya who grew up with him, and he has to find his father who is missing for him!

"You can't die!"

"You can't die!"

......

Yun Zhan kept saying to himself, but no matter how firm his will was, he couldn't resist the instinct of his body after all, and with the loss of blood, his internal organs began to slowly stop working one after another.

Between life and death, time seems to become very slow, but a second is as long as a year, Yun Zhan's head turns fast, from he was brought back to Shushan by his master to raise him, to his own youth fame and domination of the world, to his own uneven road, sword slashing Kunlun head, attracting the world's heroes to besiege Shushan, to his own sages who fought against the devil in Shushan before the sword mound and counting the generations of Shushan......

"Demon Dao!" When he thought of the Demon Dao, Yun Zhan suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Demon Skill!"

Shijie in the previous life, the Demon Dao created a magic skill, and strengthened himself by devouring other living beings, and the ancestor of Shushan Mountain combined this magic skill with the cultivation of immortals, and created the sword cultivation method of Shushan, Shushan naturally also has this magic skill, and Yun Zhan has also seen it.

"Demon practitioners, devour heaven and earth, use living beings and all things to strengthen their bodies, and practice to the fullest, even if there is only one flesh and one flesh left, they can also be immortal and indestructible, and the physical body repeats ......"

Thinking of the mental method of the Demon Gong, Yun Zhan knew that he had the hope of life, and the Demon Gong was specifically aimed at the physical body, so why worry about a small injury!

"However, there have been prohibitions in Shushan for generations, and all my Shushan disciples are not allowed to practice demonic skills, if I am ......"

Yun Zhan grew up in Shushan since he was a child, and he is naturally unforgettable for the ban on Shushan.

"No matter! This time and that time, it's still important to save your life now, not to mention that this is another shijie, even Shushan is gone, do you still care about any bullshit ban!?"

Yun Zhan was doing whatever he wanted, and the ban on Shushan was just a quick reminder, so he abandoned it and began to practice magic skills according to his memory.

The mental method of this magic skill is extremely simple, and when Yun Zhan cultivates it, it can be completed in just an instant.

"Blood, blood, blood......"

As soon as the magic power heart method was generated, he detected that Yun Zhan was seriously injured, and began to run wildly, and after a while, he pulled Yun Zhan back from the ghost gate, but there is no rootless water in the world, and while this magic skill repaired Yun Zhan's injuries, Yun Zhan suddenly felt thirsty, and this thirst was not due to lack of water, but a thirst for blood!