Han Yang definitely has no ability to use the Heavenly Shrinking Seal again, otherwise Zi Luo would undoubtedly be defeated.

However, what surprised Han Yang was that this guy didn't know what method he had used. He had such a terrible cultivation level in such a short period of time. He was very shocked.

If he was in his prime, he was confident that he could crush this guy, but now he only had 40% or 50% of his cultivation, so he was really unable to deal with this guy.

Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly, while the blood-red sword in Zi Luo's hand was even more fierce, and every move was extremely spicy, heading straight to Han Yang's vital point.

The two quickly fought for a hundred moves, but they failed to decide the outcome.

At this time, Han Yang's cultivation level was only about 20%.

However, Zi Luo became more and more courageous as he fought.

Han Yang's face looked a little ugly. He knew that if he fought hard, he would definitely lose, so he planned to fight a war of attrition with this guy.

After all, with his current body movement.

It's easier to dodge.

He made up his mind that he would not compete with Zi Luo head-on and kept dodging. Seeing this situation, Zi Luo snorted disdainfully, looked at him with contempt and said, "Han Yang, can you just dodge?"

Han Yang snorted softly and said lightly: "If you have the ability, I'll talk about it."

When Zi Luo heard this, his face suddenly darkened. The next moment, he suddenly stopped and stared at Han Yang coldly, with a little chill in his eyes.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed. Han Yang couldn't help but frowned slightly and felt a stern heart.

He had a bad premonition.

Ruan Huiyu and others not far away, and Zi Ling couldn't help but change his face when he saw this.

Sure enough, they saw the blood-red sword in Zi Luo's hand throwing into the air. The next moment, he actually slapped himself with a palm and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood directly sprayed on the blood-red sword. The next moment, the blood-red light on the blood-red sword suddenly became even stronger.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them changed their faces, but Zi Luo looked cold and said in an extremely cold voice: "Use my blood to kill this person.

kill!"

After he finished speaking, he made a strange seal in his hand and pointed it straight at Han Yang.

At that moment, the blood-red sword turned into a blood-red light and flew directly towards Han Yang. It was so fast that it was lightning-rushing.

Everyone's faces changed drastically when they saw this situation, their eyes widened, and a deep look of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Obviously they had never seen such a powerful martial art in the world.

Even Han Yang himself couldn't help but change his face. The blood-red light was so fast that almost the time between breathing came to his eyes.

Han Yang immediately dodged away, but the light turned into the blood-red sword instantly turned and rushed towards him again.

He had no choice but to dodge continuously, but what he didn't expect was that the blood-red light was actually increasing.

The seal in Zi Luo's hand on the other side was still maintaining it. He stared coldly at Han Yang who was constantly dodging. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and suddenly slapped his chest again. A mouthful of blood spurted out again, spraying on the hand trick in his hand.

At that moment, a blood-red light on the hand gesture burst out, and with a whoosh, the blood-red light chasing Han Yang instantly doubled its speed and shot directly towards Han Yang.

As Han Yang was about to be penetrated by this blood-red light, he could not avoid it at all in his current state.

After all, his cultivation level is less than 10% in his body, and his condition is very bad.

At this moment, he had no extra cultivation to activate any skills. He could only watch a blood-red light thrust towards him quickly.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Is that all?

I feel really unwilling.

No matter what, he never expected that he would die at the hands of his best friend.

This was so ironic, a helpless and bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the distance, Ruan Huiyu and the ten young strong men were all crazily urging their cultivation. They wanted to block this attack for Han Yang, but unfortunately, because their distance was too far, it was obviously too late.

Despair appeared in their eyes, especially Ruan Huiyu, whose face was very pale.

Zi Luo looked at this scene and had a hint of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth. Are he finally going to die?

The people in the square were all stunned. They watched the scene blankly, and no one spoke for a long time.

Seeing this blood-red light piercing into Han Yang's chest.

This light was only one meter away from Han Yang's chest, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a smaller figure rushed over instantly and blocked Han Yang's face.

Han Yang's face changed and shouted, "No?

!”

Unfortunately, it was too late. The next moment, the blood-red light passed through the heart of the petite figure.

This petite figure is nothing but Zi Ling.

After being passed by this blood-red light, Zi Ling's body flew up in the air, and blood fell from the air like blood rain, as if dyeing the entire sky red.

Han Yang's face was pale, and he flew out in a flash, immediately holding Zi Ling in his arms, but Zi Ling was already very weak at this moment.

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Han Yang stared at her in a daze, and for a moment he was speechless, not knowing what to say.

He looked at Zi Ling and finally said, "You, you are so stupid, why do you do this?"

His voice trembled uncontrollably.

Zi Ling looked at him, but a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Xiaoruo said, "No, don't blame him."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and could no longer open it, and her pulse pounding disappeared.

Her breath slowly dissipated, like the water that could not be grasped or the sand that could not be held.

Han Yang was like a statue, kneeling straight there holding his body. Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down in half a sound.

In the distance, Zi Luo saw this scene and sat there in a daze, without reacting for a long time.

He was very weak at this moment, after all, he had consumed too much blood just now.
Chapter completed!