Lu Chaoyang looked at the blood slave in front of him quietly like this, at this moment, he didn't have a trace of baggage or uneasiness in his heart, he only had one thought in his mind: hold on, wait for the unbeatable Xiaoqiang to stand up again, or if he can't hold it, just lie down with that guy...

"Roar!" The blood slave in the distance obviously didn't understand what Lu Chaoyang's threat just now meant, and it instinctively roared, absorbing the blood poison in the land more quickly.

"Senior Brother Qin, go!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them strode towards the blood slave as if they had agreed.

Lu Chaoyang saw the blood slave at this moment, and a trace of purple lines had already appeared on his arms, and his aura began to break through towards the Bone Forging Realm.

The fierce color in his eyes flashed, and the aura in his right hand frantically poured into the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the long sword was ignited by the blue flames, and the sword body made of pure gold even melted little by little.

"Do you like explosions?

Lu Chaoyang ran two steps and threw the long sword in his hand with all his might. In the darkness of the woods, the blue sword stabbed into the blood slave's chest like a meteor.

Immediately after, a muffled sound came, and a breathtaking blue light flashed on the blood slave's chest, and the surrounding skin and flesh instantly turned black, and a trace of blue flame erupted from the blood slave's body, accompanied by a scorched breath and a large amount of black smoke.

"It's not over yet!"

Just as the blood slave was writhing and struggling, Lu Chaoyang finally rushed to its approach, and with a flash in his hand, a chain made of unknown metal appeared in his hand.

"Prison Chain, give me the lock!"

Lu Chaoyang waved his hand, and the long chain climbed up to the body of the blood slave, and the head of the chain was engraved with a lion with a mouth spurting blood.

Lu Chaoyang circled the chain around his right arm a few times, and with a loud shout, blue fire burst out from his right arm, igniting the entire chain in a single breath.

"Qin Chuan!

Lu Chaoyang's eyes were red, sweat was streaming down his forehead, and he was instantly evaporated by the high temperature around him.

Qin Chuan didn't say much, he dragged the big knife and slashed at the blood slave's body, and on the other side, Zhu Huifeng, who had already accumulated some strength, moved towards the battlefield step by step with a sledgehammer.

The chains were tied to the blood slave's body, and the terrifying high temperature made a roasting sound when it came into contact with the flesh, and the purple lines on the blood slave's body had spread to the whole body.

Qin Chuan and Zhu Huifeng used all their strength, leaving countless wounds on the blood slave's body and shattering countless bones.

At this moment, the purple lines on the blood slave's body stopped extending, and I saw the huge body of the blood slave trembling uncontrollably, and the purple lines on the thick arms flashed with a strange luster.

"Watch out, everyone, it's going back!"

The huge pulling force made Lu Chaoyang's hands holding the chains grind out blood, and the blue flames on the chains also became bright and dim.

"Roar!"

There was still a roar, but everyone felt as if they had entered a thunder pool, and the loud sound shook the ears of all three people.

The blood slave's hands were withdrawn from the ground, it shook its body, trying to get rid of this nasty iron chain, at the same time, the purple lines on its body flashed more and more frequently, and finally, the blood slave's legs jumped violently, pulled Lu Chaoyang and flew up a hundred meters in the air, and smashed towards Qin Chuan and Zhu Huifeng.

The two of them looked up at the big holes in the blood slave's facial features, and struggled to jump backwards. The blood slave slammed into the ground, splashing countless sand and stones, and the huge impact knocked the two out of dozens of meters, and finally, the two hit a big rock and both fainted.

On the other side, one of Jiang Fan's hands finally picked up the edge of the big pit.

The belated backlash repaired most of his wounds, but the feeling of weakness caused by the repeated use of the no-return fist method was not something that could be solved by the backlash.

"Hold on, hold on! I'm coming!"

Jiang Fan bit out his teeth and bled out, he stumbled out of the pit and stood up, and walked towards the blood slave.

The blood slave glanced at Jiang Fan with its black hole-like eye sockets, ignoring the chains that were still tightly entangled, and was about to walk towards Jiang Fan.

But it had just taken a step, but it was pulled by something and stopped.

"How dare you take a step over there, the king of heaven can't save you... I... Said!"

Out of the dirt, a trembling hand stretched out, still clutching the chains that wrapped around the blood slave.

Jiang Fan's eyes were a little wet, and he looked at Lu Chaoyang, who was struggling to get out of the soil, and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lu, this kind of rough work should be done by me, the junior brother!"

Jiang Fan said this, and he didn't stop at his feet, he walked towards the blood slave, and kept throwing spiritual healing techniques at it in his hands.

When Jiang Fan was at the bottom of the pit, he found that the purple crystal not only had the power to repair the spiritual root, but also contained a lot of spiritual power. At the same time, he also understood that this purple blood slave did not have a spiritual root at all, but in their bodies, they just had this purple crystal.

Jiang Fan knew that his spiritual root did not like the aura contained in the purple crystal, and similarly, Jiang Fan's aura would also make the purple crystal fragile and unstable, so he finally thought of a possible way to defeat the blood slave.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was frantically throwing spiritual healing techniques to the blood slave, and he anxiously shouted to Lu Chaoyang to let go of the chains in his hands, but Lu Chaoyang, who had not much consciousness, couldn't hear Jiang Fan's shouts at all, and only knew that the grasshopper was shaking the tree and pulling the chains in his hands.

"Roar!"

The blood slave was hit by this spiritual healing technique one by one, and the purple-black blood poison began to flow out from the wounds of all sizes, and its condition at the moment was not very good, not to mention being greatly injured, it was still firmly bound by this chain.

It only knew that the guy in the distance who kept throwing green light clusters was the biggest enemy in front of it, so the blood slave with zero IQ dragged Lu Chaoyang and walked towards Jiang Fan step by step.

Just when he was less than 100 meters away from Jiang Fan, Lu Chaoyang, who had been dragged all the way, finally couldn't hold the chain in his hand anymore, and the moment he let go, the lion's head carved by the chain head finally let go, and the chain fell to the ground with a clatter.

The blood slave was stunned, roared again, and rushed towards Jiang Fan with his arms outstretched, and the stench almost knocked Jiang Fan to the ground.

"It's good to come!"

Jiang Fan shouted angrily, the movements in his hands became faster and faster, in addition to the continuous spiritual healing techniques, he also put seven spirit seeds into the body of the blood slave.

After Jiang Fan broke through to the Tongmai Realm, he was already able to condense seven spirit seeds in his body, and now, he threw these spirit seeds that had just been condensed at the bottom of the pit to the blood slave.

"Below, this last fire is missing!"