A quarter of the essence blood spurted out, all of which swooped on the sword light, causing the silver light to directly turn into a blood-red color, and Qin Yi couldn't see any color except for the blood light within five zhang of the surrounding area.

Essence blood is very important for a martial artist, it is the foundation of the blood qi of the whole body, Qin Yi drained a quarter of it at once, this surging blood qi power can instantly obliterate the masters above the middle level of human immortals, and even the great martial artists of human immortals have to avoid its edge.

If it weren't for the fact that the True Yuan had been exhausted, Qin Yi would not have used this kind of trick that was close to self-harm, and the damage to himself would be too great.

But in the face of such a master, he couldn't think of any other way.

"Kill!"

The blood light mixed with the silver mangs pulled out a long line that almost cut through the space directly, cutting everything off, the obstacle was torn apart, and the forest in a radius of more than ten kilometers was cut off flush.

Qin Yi fell to the ground limply, panting heavily, due to the loss of blood and qi, his skin looked a little pale, especially on his face, there was no blood at all.

"It's a good trick, it's not easy for you to hurt me with this ant!"

A faint, somewhat uncanny voice came from the side.

Hearing this voice, Qin Yi's heart fluttered, and then he fell to the bottom of the valley and became cold.

There was a trace of blood on the palm of Tao Laowei's hand.

He wiped it with his sleeve, and there was a gap in it, and blood was still flowing out.

"Don't worry, your little girlfriend will accompany you soon, you are not lonely, and you don't have to struggle!" Tao Lao Wei deliberately provoked Qin Yi and said with a smile.

Qin Yi's face was full of gloom, and he had only discovered that his true strength was in front of the strong man until now, and he was really vulnerable, and the trick that was enough to kill the immortal Dacheng just now was still urged by essence blood, but it only caused him a small injury.

"Roar!"

Qin Yi suddenly burst out, the green tendons all over his body exploded from the skin, the blood of blood seeped from the surface of the skin to the outside, the blood vessels burst, and he slammed into it with a punch.

"Open Heaven Fist!"

Just like Canglong raised his head, he punched up, but was slapped away by the latter.

The art of true martial arts is to use the realm plus the cognition of martial arts to crush the other party, and now the other party's realm is obviously higher than his own, which is really too weak and powerless.

However, Qin Yi was unwilling.

Broken vein smasher!

It's too heartbroken!

Hanging to the sky!

Crane returns to the west!

Prisoner Cloud Finger!