The wounds on his body increased one after another, and the escape from the death that he was almost hit lethal again and again made him frightened and even more embarrassed.The damn Feng Jiu seems to kill him with a move, but she managed to hurt him by seven points without directly taking his life. She played him around like a monkey. She wanted to watch him bleed. Die?Did she want her to be tortured before she died?

Damn, he won't be what she wants!

He thought fiercely, since the blood demons didn't save him, then even if he desperately died, he would have to get Feng Jiu!

Thinking of this, he clenched tightly, mobilized the spirit power in his body, ready to fight Feng Jiu with all his strength!However, Feng Jiu seemed to have seen his intentions. Before he attacked, he had already swept towards him, and the dagger that was turning in her palm flicked a cold light, and slammed it towards his throat.

"call out!"

A dangerous knife left a shallow blood mark on his neck. The fear of facing death and the other party's teasing made him furious. He glared at her: "I'll be ruthless with you!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu sneered.Dare to love him for not being cruel with her before?Seeing him like this is clearly anxious.Seeing the large and small wounds on his body crack open, except for the wound on the neck, every knife was almost visible to the bone. She felt that it was almost the same. This Han Rong was also anxious by her, and his heart was murderous. He flew out, and the blade of the dagger pierced his lifeline.

The blood demon who had been watching saw the murderous intent contained in the sword of Tsing Yi Boy, his eyes moved slightly, and he showed a sullen smile when he looked at Han Rong who was approaching him, and the cold voice followed at this time. Out.

"The people under this seat, not everyone can kill."

When the voice of the Gorefiend came out, he saw a flick of his hand, and an air current struck out of his hand, trying to knock down the dagger in Feng Jiu's hand. However, at that moment, Feng Jiu took the dagger in the air. After throwing it, the figure swept forward while avoiding the attack of the gorefiend. After catching the fallen dagger, he turned and stab at the chest of Han Rong who leaped forward.

"call out!"

"Ok!"

The sharp sword-gang breath came out, and only a muffled hum, Han Rong stepped backward, staring at Feng Jiu with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes. He covered his chest with one hand and held down the blood flowing out. Unwilling and unwilling to fall.

When the Gorefiend was surprised that the young man could avoid his attack, he saw that Han Rong, who was staggering backwards, fell on the ground and wanted to escape with Yuan Ying. He had a strange color in his eyes, thinking of his body suffering. After such a serious injury, if you don't take advantage of the last breath to escape and leave a ray of life with Yuan Ying, I am afraid that I will really be planted here today.

As he was thinking, he saw his Nasal Infant snatching out of his body, but as his Nasal Infant escaped, the young man whirled slightly on his toes, reaching out to pinch the Nasal Infant, and seeing it, He once again tried to prevent the boy from killing Yuan Ying, but when a blast of air hit him, when the boy drew back, he saw him wave his hand.

"Swallow the cloud! Eat him!" Feng Jiu's cold voice came out, with the flick of her sleeves, a ray of light flew out from her sleeves, and she saw that instantly turned into a beast and flew up and opened her mouth wide. The baby swallows in the mouth.

"Roar!"

The swallowing cloud roared, swallowing the Yuan Ying with lightning speed and then jumped back to Feng Jiu's side.