Jiang Fan's back had become numb from the severe pain, he staggered to throw Qin Chuan aside, took a deep breath, and turned to look at the blood slave who had no arms.

"Senior Brother Jiang, are you alright?"

Qin Chuan looked at Jiang Fan, he knew that his little aura just now didn't provide Jiang Fan with much defense at all, and the strong man who was more than two meters tall was clenching the hilt of his knife at the moment, looking at Jiang Fan with emotion.

"It's okay, don't be distracted, our combat effectiveness is not much, and we don't dare to reduce our personnel anymore!"

Jiang Fan turned around and gave him a reassuring smile, but because of the pain, this smile was a little hideous.

Qin Chuan nodded heavily, cheered up again, and looked at the blood slave who was roaring in front of him.

"Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life, Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Chu, let's demolish him!"

Jiang Fan felt that the blood poison behind him had soaked into the wounds of his body, but his qi and blood had been replenished a lot, and even some small wounds on his back began to heal slowly, and he also had a little more confidence in his heart.

He believed that Elder Su would definitely not ignore them, as long as they held out until Elder Su came, these two blood slaves would definitely not be a problem.

Jiang Fan thought about it, and quickly rushed towards the blood slave with the wind word trick under his feet. However, behind him, a figure rushed towards the huge blood slave faster than him.

I saw that Qin Chuan's ribs were shining with cyan light, and faintly, the aura under his ribs seemed to turn into a pair of cyan wings waving.

"Hundred Beast Sword Technique, Phoenix Yin Nine Days!"

With Qin Chuan's loud shout, the wings under his ribs shook violently. Qin Chuan's huge body deftly circled behind the blood slave, and then, Qin Chuan turned into a man with his two wings and struck at the blood slave's waist with his huge beast knife.

With a pop, this huge impact actually knocked the blood slave away, and the blood poison on his waist couldn't stop spraying.

It's just that Qin Chuan didn't seem to be happy yet, his wings shook, and he caught up with the blood slave flying upside down in mid-air, one knife, two knives... It took nine slashes before he jumped backwards and stopped.

Looking at the blood slave again, half of his waist had been chopped off, revealing purple-black bones.

Jiang Fan and Chu Wuchen didn't care to marvel at the power of Qin Chuan's move, and ran towards the blood slave, and the two of them followed the long ditch that the blood slave's huge body ploughed out on the ground, and rushed to the front of the blood slave.

Jiang Fan punched the blood slave who was struggling to get up, and the huge force knocked the blood slave to the ground again, and Chu Wuchen on the side used his spiritual power to transform it into the Dan fire used in alchemy, and blasted towards the blood slave's waist fiercely.

The two of them were beating hard, only to hear a cold snort in the woods, and the blood slave who was entangled with Lu Chaoyang ignored Lu Chaoyang's attack and slammed his fists into the ground.

The huge shock affected everyone present, Lu Chaoyang's footsteps were chaotic, he took a few steps back, and then shouted at Jiang Fan and them to be careful.

However, the scene that everyone thought the blood slave would come to support did not appear, only to see that it was still stuck in the soil with its arms in the earth, and a heart-rending roar came from the hole on its head that was barely a mouth, and then, the blood slave lying on the side also let out a roar.

Jiang Fan's heart suddenly beat violently, and he felt that the blood poison in the blood slave's body suddenly became extremely violent, and the blood slave's huge undulating chest was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Oh no! Run!"

Jiang Fan yelled and ran quickly, but he didn't give Chu Wuchen a chance to react at all, he grabbed Chu Wuchen and threw it into the distance with all his might.

"Jiang Fan!" Everyone in the distance, who didn't know what was going to happen, all shouted loudly, and even Lu Chaoyang was not afraid of death and ran towards Jiang Fan's side.

"What an idiot!"

Jiang Fan looked at Lu Chaoyang who was running in the distance and smiled, and as soon as he raised his arm, he heard the sound of the blood slave's skin and flesh cracking behind him.

In the next second, the huge body of the blood slave burst open, and countless bone fragments stabbed into Jiang Fan's body with blood poison, even Chu Wuchen, who was thrown out by Jiang Fan, did not escape, the huge momentum exploded his feet, and a pair of legs were also twisted strangely, Chu Wuchen didn't even scream, and passed out in pain.

The fishy wind knocked Lu Chaoyang to the ground, but he struggled to get up again, and was overturned again... Feeling the terrifying power of this aftermath, Lu Chaoyang's heart was full of despair.

Finally, everything was calm again, Qin Chuan trembled forward and helped Lu Chaoyang up, and the two of them didn't look at the other blood demon who was still sticking his hands in the soil, and ran towards Jiang Fan's position like crazy.

There, it has become a big pit, and on the smooth pit wall, there is still a lot of blood poison left, and more blood poison is gathering together, and there, Jiang Fan is lying like a rag.

"Thirsty, I'm so thirsty..."

Jiang Fan couldn't open his eyes anymore, but he could still feel that his qi and blood were constantly draining, and the whole person was like a broken fishing net, and his soul was struggling to fly away from this broken net.

Jiang Fan's mind was dark, and he wanted to stretch out his hand, but he couldn't lift it. Slowly, something like a purple crystal emerged in the darkness.

"What is this? It looks like something that was shot into my body when it exploded. ”

Jiang Fan thought about it, feeling the purple crystal in his mind pulling streams of blood poison into Jiang Fan's body, and gradually, he seemed to have some strength.

"Is my body a scrapyard? ”

Jiang Fan thought about it while working hard to cooperate with the purple crystal to introduce the blood poison into his body. At this moment, Qin Chuan and Lu Chaoyang ran to Jiang Fan's side.

At this time, part of the blood poison entered Jiang Fan's body, and the other part did strangely seep into the ground.

"Jiang Fan, how are you? Talk to Lao Tzu!" Lu Chaoyang grabbed Jiang Fan's shoulder and shook it frantically.

"You... If you don't... Shake me, I'm special... It could be better!"

Jiang Fan said intermittently, he felt that the blood poison in his body was being dominated by the blood Gu to repair his body, and the small purple crystal particles actually floated to the position of his heart, repairing his spiritual root.

It's just strange that his spiritual root seems to dislike this purple crystal, and only slowly absorbs the power to repair his own damage, but he disdains to absorb the faint spiritual power in the crystal.

Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes under the effect of blood poison and crystal, and when his vision slowly became clear, he saw that the original large amount of purple blood poison in the pit was slowly seeping into the ground.

With his keen perception of qi and blood, Jiang Fan instantly understood that the blood slave in the distance was continuously inhaling this blood poison through the ground into the huge mouth on his palms.

"You... Leave me alone, that blood slave, it's eating, interrupt it, quick!"

Jiang Fan pushed the two away with the only bit of strength, and said weakly: "Hold it and wait for me... Regurgitation..."

Only then did the two of them come to their senses, now was not the time to heal Jiang Fan, Lu Chaoyang casually threw Jiang Fan a bunch of pills, turned his head and walked out of the pit, only took two steps, he stopped and looked at Jiang Fan again.

"Hurry up and get up for Lao Tzu, don't be lazy!"

With that, he glanced at Qin Chuan and struggled out of the pit.

Lu Chaoyang looked at the blood slave in front of him who was absorbing blood poison, and the knuckles of his right hand holding the sword were already pinched white.

"How dare you take a step forward, the king of heaven can't save you!"