He didn't know whether it was due to Zhang Yaoyao's physical constitution or the reason that Xie Yang was now suffering from the purple marrow poison. After seeing Jiang Han's appearance at this time, Xie Yang looked down at the palm of his right hand and found the wound.

Healed again.

And at the same time that he made this move, Jiang Han, who was half lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes staring blankly at the wound in Xie Yang's hand.

Xie Yang was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Jiang Han?"

As soon as he said these words, Jiang Han suddenly straightened up. He lowered his head and lowered his hands. He was holding a dagger in his hand, and his hands were bursting with veins. His originally tied hair was untied at some point.

Covering most of his face.

His current appearance, regardless of whether he is still conscious or not, just looking at his appearance is enough to make people feel frightened. He looks like a ghost. Xie Yang felt a chill in his heart, and he was about to take a few steps back silently.

But as soon as he raised his legs, Jiang Han, who was standing opposite him, suddenly raised his head. The hair on his forehead fell rustlingly to his face, revealing a pale face with blood-red eyes and a ferocious expression.

Seeing that ferocious expression, Xie Yang felt as if his throat was being grabbed by someone for a moment, and he was stunned on the spot for half a second. On the contrary, when Jiang Han saw this scene, he suddenly curved the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious expression.

smile.

"Mr. Zhang," he said in a hoarse, low and strange tone, "the blood in your body is really not simple."

After hearing this, Xie Yang paused for a moment. Then, he stared at Jiang Han's face and said without changing his expression, "Why isn't it simple?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han suddenly appeared in front of him. The dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he struck Xie Yang's neck hard! Xie Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the golden sword in his hand greeted him at the last moment.

Get the two daggers.

Then there was only a "bang" sound, and the two daggers finally failed to cut through Xie Yang's neck, but Xie Yang flew back like a kite with its string broken, and his back fell heavily to the ground.

This time he fell, Xie Yang felt a splitting headache, and all the muscles and bones in his body seemed to have been shocked inside and out. He gritted his teeth, supported the ground with one hand, and was about to try to stand up when he saw Jiang Han

The dagger in his right hand was thrown forward suddenly and embedded in the ground, only an inch away from Xie Yang's head.

Not only was this sword thrown extremely fast, but it was also powerful. He was completely different from Jiang Han before. If Xie Yang hadn't rolled to the side at the last moment, he would have probably died by then.

Jiang Han's sword missed, but he was not in a hurry. The smile on his face was almost deformed. He held up the remaining dagger and walked quickly towards Xie Yang. When he was only one meter away from Xie Yang, he swung it violently.

Raise the sword——

Seeing that the sword light was about to hit Xie Yang's eyes, it was deflected away by a curved sharp blade at the last moment.

A girl's clear voice said, "Jiang Han, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Han stopped and was stunned for a moment. He saw Luo Yao appearing in front of him at some point. The nine-curved scythe in his hand was flashing with silver light. It took him a while to react.

Come over and say in a low and authentic voice, "Senior sister."

Luo Ying was frowning at this time, holding a nine-curved scythe in her hand, but she did not stop her hand. She just said, "I knocked that fool unconscious and then came to find you. It happened that the fog in the mountain had also dispersed.

Why are you moving so slowly and haven’t solved the problem yet?"

"Senior sister, get out of the way," Jiang Han said in a rough voice as soon as he heard this, "I will kill this guy right away!"

However, Luo Ying still didn't get out of the way. She just looked Jiang Han up and down with a suspicious look on her face. "Jiang Han, what's wrong with you?" she said, "You look like something is wrong..."

Jiang Han's eyes were now red, blood vessels on his forehead burst, and veins appeared on his arms. He looked really scary. He said, "Sister, I'm fine, get out of the way!"

Luo Ying took in all his movements and expressions. She paused, suddenly turned her head, and glanced at Xie Yang, who was lying on the ground, "What did you do?"

She was clearly just a little girl, but when she glanced back, she didn't look like someone of her age at all. Her black grape-like eyes instantly lost their previous brilliance, and became dark and gloomy.

It was as if there was a storm surging inside. Xie Yang supported the ground with both hands, barely managed to sit up, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just fed him some of my blood."

Luo Ying frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xie Yang smiled bitterly, raised his right hand, and lightly scratched the scar on the palm of his hand with his middle finger, and then the black blood dripped down again. Seeing this, Luo Yao's eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately took a few steps back.

He glanced at Xie Yang and then at Jiang Han.

"Senior sister!" Jiang Han shouted, "Get out of the way and let me kill him!"

He said this in a very irritable tone, as if his eyes were red with blood and he had lost most of his mind. Luo Yao didn't move, she paused and said slowly, "No."

"What?"

"Uncle Master said, it would be great if we could capture him alive." Luo Yao said, looking at Xie Yang who was sitting on the ground and seriously injured, "This guy is obviously unable to move now and has no ability to resist.

We can drag him back just in time for my uncle to study."

"You want to capture him alive?" Jiang Han was stunned and then shouted.

"Don't yell," Luo Ying frowned, "Yes, I want to capture him alive. Is there any problem with that? This guy can be invulnerable to all poisons, and he can still see illusions after drinking 'Zou Ma'.

Aren't you curious about his background?"

Jiang Han suddenly took a step forward, his eyes turned red and said, "I just want to kill him."

"Jiang Han," Luo Yao's tone became impatient, "What's wrong with you?"

"I know what's wrong," Xie Yang suddenly said at this moment, "Jiang Han, do you really want to kill me? Then you can tell your leader that you were the one who killed me."

"What?" As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Yao and Jiang Han were both stunned.

Xie Yang reluctantly sat up straighter from the ground, stared into Jiang Han's eyes and said, "Didn't you say it yourself before? Killing me is equivalent to accomplishing a great feat."

After hearing this, Luo Ying was slightly startled, and then glanced at Jiang Han out of the corner of her eye, only to see that Jiang Han's bloodshot eyes seemed to be redder. The next second, Xie Yang only felt a scratch on his temple.

There was a strong wind, and then he saw that the second dagger in Jiang Han's hand had already been released. It was nailed to the tree trunk behind him and was still shaking slightly.

This sword was faster than the previous one. Xie Yang was so exhausted at this time that he didn't even have time to avoid it. He only felt a slight chill on the side of his face, and there seemed to be blood flowing down his cheek. Luo Yao again

Once I saw the color of the blood, my expression changed again.

Xie Yang sneered and said, "Haha, this sword is quite fast, but it's a pity that it's not accurate at all."

When Jiang Han heard this, his whole body was excited, and he was about to rush forward. When Luo Yao saw it, he quickly raised the Nine-curved Scythe, trying to stop him. Unexpectedly, Xie Yang suddenly chuckled.

He said slowly, "You've always looked like this after drinking my blood. Even though your strength has greatly increased, you still have to call me 'Senior Sister' when you should. You still can't kill me even if you want to. What a coward!"

Luo Yao screamed, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Han suddenly opened Luo Ying's nine-curved scythe and tried to rush to Xie Yang. He was breathing heavily and looking furious. Luo Ying's expression was stern, and he flicked the scythe in his hand, and the sharp blade at the front of the scythe

He laid his hands on Jiang Han's neck unceremoniously.

Jiang Han had no choice but to stop. Xie Yang looked coldly at the side, observing the expression on his face and the movements of his body. Then he suddenly sneered, "It's really ridiculous. In the end, a seven or eight-year-old girl will take the credit and stop him."

I want you not to kill me."

Luo Ying looked at Jiang Han's current state and felt more and more something was wrong. She couldn't help but said angrily, "Zhang Jiyao, what on earth do you want to do? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Afraid, how can I not be afraid," Xie Yang said with a smile, his expression looked calm, but underneath the calmness, he concealed a bit of wantonness and determination, "But now instead of waiting to die, I prefer to watch a show.

——”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Han suddenly jumped up and, following Xie Yang's previous steps, stepped on Luo Yao's nine-curved scythe. Luo Yao was so shocked that she immediately let go of her hand and turned back violently.
Chapter completed!