The membrane seemed to be a little tough, but with a slight force, it burst like a bubble.

The sound of the "horn" sounded softly.

It seemed to sound in Shi Zhiyi's thoughts.

It seemed to sound in Shi Zhiyi's body.

Shi Zhiyi felt that something seemed to be broken in his body, and his whole body instantly relaxed.

This feeling is like he has been walking in shackles for more than ten years, and at this moment, the shackles were finally removed.

An indescribable sensation, like an electric current, flowed through every part of his body.

A power that he had never felt before appeared in his body and instantly swam all over his body.

He let go of the spear in his right hand and clenched his fist.

The movement was so slight, so slight that it didn't even react to the flesh wall where the spear was inserted.

Only a small whirlpool formed in the blood when the fist was clenched witnessed the scene just now.

Strangely, the whirlpool did not disappear, but gradually increased, and its size, from the size of a peanut, gradually grew into a walnut, then into an apple, into a watermelon, into a wheel......

With Shi Zhiyi's body as the center, a huge dragon blood vortex is forming!

Shi Zhiyi's body seemed to have turned into a black hole, greedily devouring the dragon blood around his body, and the speed of this devouring was getting faster and faster, and the whirlpool caused by this black hole was getting bigger and bigger!

Finally, in this space of several zhang squares, all the blood was stirred up by this whirlpool, converging towards Shi Zhiyi's body, and from every pore on his body, it frantically drilled into Shi Zhiyi's body!

And then, disappear!

Shi Zhiyi's body has devoured blood equivalent to several times his own volume, but there is still no sign of stopping, and the speed of devouring is getting faster and faster!

Finally, all the blood in this huge space was devoured by Shi Zhiyi's body. The scene is so eerie, like a scorpion soaked in a wine bottle, drinking a whole bottle of spirits!

After devouring the last drop of blood in the space, the wound on the flesh wall that was broken by Shi Zhiyi with one shot and cut out layer by layer with Qing Shao was squirming and repairing, but it suddenly exploded, and countless blood poured out of the wound again!

The dragon, exhausted and wheezing on the stone mirror, suddenly rose into the air and let out a terrible, painful roar! It opened its mouth and tried to vomit as it had just done, but not a single trace of blood came out except for a few wisps of ambergris.

Countless dragon blood, along the wound on the flesh wall, from all corners of the dragon's body, surged towards Shi Zhiyi. At this time, Shi Zhiyi once again lost control of his body, but unlike the feeling of consciousness leaving his body just now, at this time, he was experiencing, or enjoying an unprecedented refreshment!

He didn't know where the disappeared dragon blood had gone, but he could feel that the breath of his body was rapidly becoming stronger! A surging force poured into his body, and one by one profound syllables were engraved in his mind.

The giant dragon that was floating and struggling in the air seemed to have suddenly lost the strength of its whole body, fell from a height of dozens of feet, and smashed heavily on the smooth stone mirror. The skin on its body is drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tremendous power contained in the muscles that can move mountains and reclaim the sea is also flying.

It didn't even have the strength to roar, so it could only lie on the huge stone mirror, twitching and trembling from time to time. A pair of eyes like a giant umbrella gradually lost its original brilliance, as if in the short time of tea just passed, it had completed the road from prime to old age, which would have taken tens of thousands of years to complete.

Then, it went to extinction.

The vitality of the dragon has gradually faded away, but Shi Zhiyi's devouring is still continuing. When the dragon blood that flowed from that huge wound turned from a river that burst its banks into a stream, from a creek to a canal, and finally into droplets of water, Shi Zhiyi's body finally moved.

And so, it all stopped.

At this time, the space where Shi Zhiyi was located was reduced from the original square circle of several zhang to just over one person high, Shi Zhiyi stood at the bottom, stretched out his palm and could touch the flesh wall above his head.

And the dense and neat hairs that used to be as thick as the thighs of the human race were all dried up, like wheat straw after harvest in a wheat field, falling to the ground one by one.

After a long time, Shi Zhiyi finally moved.

He looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, but he didn't know how it all happened. He didn't understand how he had gone from the brink of death to miraculously become the final victor.

What just happened?

Where does all the blood rushing into your body end up?

In my body, I feel that I have gained a lot, but when I feel it carefully, it seems that I have gained nothing.

The scene I just experienced was familiar, like ...... At the beginning, it was the same as the sword Gu space where Helian Mingzhi and Sun Weiqing were located.

Countless energies poured into his body inexplicably, but he never knew why all this happened.

Once this may be a coincidence, and twice it can only be inevitable.

In his body, there seem to be some secrets hidden that even he doesn't know.

Shi Zhiyi tried hard to free his mind from the desire to get to the bottom of it, stayed for a long time, and then ...... One punch out!

It is the second of the eight styles of Beiyuan - Fengyue Leisure!

A breeze blew, and a hole the size of a pot lid suddenly appeared on the flesh wall that Shi Zhiyi barely broke through with a spear and Qing Shao in turn just now!

Looking at the result of his punch, Shi Zhiyi couldn't help but be a little sluggish. Although the flesh wall was no longer as tough as it was just now, it was still not something that an ordinary sword could break through. How can one of his own punches achieve such amazing results?

I calmed down, felt my cultivation, and found that I was still stuck at the dawn entrance, and there was no breakthrough. In the case that the realm has not changed, his strength has been drastically improved, and this strange situation makes Shi Zhiyi stunned.

The smell of blood from his body woke up Shi Zhiyi, who was wandering, and he clenched the Qingshao Sword in his hand, and ten thousand stars shot out from the tip of the sword.

The hole was torn open again, and one person could barely get through.

In the cave, the shriveled dragon corpse lay quietly on the ground, and there was no trace of life in its huge eyes, but it was still round, as if telling the pain and unwillingness of the master.

Suddenly, in an inconspicuous position in the dragon's belly, a dark gray sword tip poked out. With the slow movement of the tip of the sword, more than half an hour later, a blood hole more than two feet wide was finally cut out of the dragon's belly, and a blood-colored shadow with a sword in one hand came out of the hole, which was Shi Zhiyi, who was almost alive.