Just when the long knife in Zhang Changfa's hand was about to hit, Jiang Heng turned around quickly and missed the vital point.

"puff--"

The long knife passed directly through his waist, and a sharp pain suddenly came.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"If you dare to go against Senior Brother Yang, you will not regret your death!" Zhang Changfa said fiercely with a ferocious expression.

But the next moment, his expression froze on his face.

Jiang Heng's waist suddenly pressed down.

Use your waist ribs to jam the blade of the knife to prevent it from being pulled out.

The remaining handyman disciple was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he was stunned.

Jiang Heng suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched Zhang Changfa's neck!

Then he exerted force with his five fingers, his fingers were almost embedded in the flesh and blood, and he pulled out hard!

"No--"

Zhang Changfa didn't even scream, blood splattered like pillars!

His pupils continued to dilate, and finally he collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Heng casually threw the half of the throat on the ground and turned to look at the last handyman disciple with scarlet eyes.

The disciple's scalp was numb, he took several steps back, and finally fell directly to the ground.

"This... no... don't come here..."

From the corner of his eye, this disciple saw Zhang Changfa's deadpan face, and his body couldn't stop trembling!

Jiang Heng glanced at him with an indifferent expression, and then looked away.

He held the long knife still stuck in his ribs at his waist.

As he moved slowly, a crunching sound could be heard.

That was the sound of a long knife cutting through bones.

Jiang Heng's face was pale, his body was trembling slightly, and veins popped out on his forehead!

There was a crazy voice in his heart that kept telling him that he must live, he must live!

Can't fall down yet, not yet!

My sister is still waiting for him, her illness has not been cured, and I still want to live!

As if sensing Jiang Heng's emotions, the "Fate-Resisting Scripture" circulated faster and faster in Jiang Heng's body.

Waves of mysterious power were continuously released, quickly repairing Jiang Heng's injuries.

And Jiang Heng's cultivation, which had been suspended for many days, was actually loosened at this moment!

Yang Tianfu's expression suddenly changed, "This piece of trash is actually going to break through?!"

Yang Tianfu was greatly shocked.

Breaking the situation?!

It's only been a few days? This waste's realm has actually improved again!

No, Jiang Heng cannot stay!

Yang Tianfu was shocked in his heart. His cultivation in Qiling Realm completely exploded, and like a violent wave of power, it blasted towards Jiang Heng!

"Bang——"

This time, Yang Tianfu punched Jiang Heng hard on the chest!
Chapter completed!