Chapter 12994 Blood Knife Appears

Chapter 12994 Blood Knife Appears
A trace of determination flashed in Jin Yan's eyes. He knew that if he wanted to escape this deadly situation, he had to fight hard and defeat the powerful opponent in front of him. However, this was extremely difficult. He took a deep breath and prepared to mobilize every bit of strength left in his body for this final desperate fight.

"Hahaha, kid, I'll see whether you live or not today!" Jiang Lianheng's laughter echoed in the empty field, filled with pleasure and pride of surviving a disaster.

The corners of his mouth curved up, and his eyes flashed with the unique light after a disaster. It was a kind of sigh for the impermanence of life, and also a gratitude for the favor of fate.

He thought to himself that if he hadn't been lucky, he would have died here long ago. But as the saying goes, "If you survive a great disaster, you will be blessed in the future." The arrival of his second uncle Jiang Zhan is undoubtedly his greatest blessing, and his greatest reliance in dealing with Jin Yan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lianheng's eyes became more determined. He seemed to have seen how he could use the golden flame as a bargaining chip to force Ling Xiao to be cautious and finally achieve his ulterior motives. This calculation and cunning were fully revealed on his face, but also revealed a chilling coldness.

Jin Yan, facing Jiang Lianheng's provocation and pride, just glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of disdain and determination. He spoke coldly, his voice low and powerful: "Even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

This sentence is not only a threat to Jiang Lianheng, but also a true reflection of his inner unyielding and determination. He knows that he is at a disadvantage at the moment, but even in a desperate situation, he will never give up resistance, let alone let Jiang Lianheng have an easy time.

Jiang Lianheng obviously felt the dangerous aura emanating from Jin Yan. His heart trembled and he quickly retreated, blending into the crowd of onlookers.

In this way, even if Jin Yan suddenly attacked, it would be difficult for him to quickly locate him in the crowd, which undoubtedly greatly increased his chances of escape. He hid in the crowd, secretly observing the confrontation between Jin Yan and Jiang Zhan, feeling nervous and expectant.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. I am here and you still want to kill the head of the Jiang family? Dream on!" Jiang Zhan's voice sounded like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of the people around him.

He indifferently drew out the black Mo Dao. The Mo Dao seemed to have a spirit, humming as he moved, giving off a heart-pounding chill.

This Mo Dao is at least ten feet long, and the blade is extremely sharp and shining. Just standing there quietly, one can feel the powerful strength and terrifying might it contains.

Jiang Zhan held a Mo Dao in his hand, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes were as bright as torches, like an invincible god of war. His appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn, and also made Jin Yan feel unprecedented pressure. However, Jin Yan did not retreat because of this. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, and he was ready to face this life-and-death battle.

"Kill!" Jiang Zhan's roar was like thunder. His voice was full of determination and anger, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on this sword. He jumped up like a tiger descending from the mountain. The black sword in his hand whistled in the air and rushed straight towards Jin Yan.

The blade of the Mo Dao flashed coldly in the sunlight, and every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind, showing its unparalleled sharpness and power.

Seeing this, Jin Yan frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He knew that Jiang Zhan's strength should not be underestimated. If he took the blow head-on, he would definitely suffer a bad outcome.

But at this moment he had no choice but to grit his teeth and mobilize all his strength to prepare for this fatal blow. He quickly adjusted his body shape and tapped his feet on the ground, like a light swallow, looking for a ray of hope between life and death.

"Don't just stand there and watch. Let's go together and kill this guy first!" Jiang Lianheng shouted anxiously, his voice full of anxiety and uneasiness. He knew very well how evil Jin Yan was, and if he didn't take him down as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to command the rest of the Jiang family's strong men to launch an attack on Jin Yan. These strong men acted upon the order and used their own unique skills in an attempt to surround Jin Yan from all sides and completely cut off his retreat.

However, at this critical moment, something strange happened. Just as Jiang Zhan's sword was about to touch Jin Yan's body, a blood-red long sword appeared silently behind Jiang Zhan.

This long sword seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying a strong smell of blood and a heart-pounding chill. Its appearance broke the originally tense and fierce rhythm of the battle, shocking everyone present.

The appearance of this blood-red sword undoubtedly added some unknowns and variables to the battle.

Who is its owner? Why did it appear at this moment? What is its purpose? These questions are like a fog that shrouds everyone's mind, making it difficult to figure out. When Jiang Zhan noticed something strange behind him, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He quickly put away his sword and returned to defend himself, fearing that he would be injured by this sudden attack.

puff!
A dull sound, accompanied by a splatter of blood, undoubtedly announced the collapse of Jiang Zhan's defense.

The sharp blood-red sword pierced his body accurately. If Jiang Zhan had not relied on his amazing reaction and cultivation at the critical moment of life and death to instantly move his body an inch to the right, the cold blade would have mercilessly pierced his heart, causing him to die tragically on this ruthless battlefield.

Even so, this fatal blow made his face turn pale as paper in an instant, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth was like withered petals, revealing the severe damage he had suffered.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and the Jiang family warriors were all horrified when they saw this scene. They could not imagine that such a powerful Jiang Zhan would be injured by this sudden attack, and the severity of the injury was shocking.

In this tense and depressing atmosphere, a huge monster suddenly appeared out of nowhere, its body covering the sky and the sun, like a giant beast from ancient times, with an unparalleled majesty and power.

It roared and rushed towards the Jiang family warriors who intended to continue attacking Jin Yan, using its huge body to build an indestructible line of defense for Jin Yan.

However, this brief protection came at the cost of sacrifice. After enduring several powerful attacks, the giant beast's body gradually became blurred, and finally turned into countless spots of light and dissipated in the air.

That was the incarnation of the Black-Horned Demon Dragon. At the last moment of its life, it completed the act of repaying Jin Yan.

"Don't worry, I will release your real body once I find it." Ling Xiao's voice sounded at this time. He was like a savior descending from the sky and landed steadily beside Jin Yan.

His eyes were deep and firm as he looked at the gradually disappearing Black Horned Dragon clone, his tone full of commitment and determination. This sentence was not only a comfort to the Black Horned Dragon clone, but also a persistence of his own beliefs.