"Good!"

When Qin Yi heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, since he entered the broken battle path, he had not hunted the blood famine.

He didn't say a word immediately, let go of Yan Meiniang's delicate fragrant shoulders, took out the smoke cloud spear, and rose into the sky, and in an instant, he disappeared from the sight of the two.

Yan Meiniang, who suddenly lost Qin Yi's arms, felt a slight sense of loss in her heart, she looked up slightly at the suffocating beauty of her face, staring at the direction in which Qin Yi disappeared, thoughtful.

......

"Hoo ......"

Within the scope of Qin Yi's spiritual power, a figure of blood famine soon appeared, that figure was also huge and incredible, that wide flying wing, flashing hard, thousands of zhang away, in an instant, came to Qin Yi's front.

The Blood Desolation was quietly suspended in the air, looking at Qin Yi below with a condescending attitude.

Qin Yi raised his head, looking at the blood famine that could almost be described as "overwhelming", and swallowed his saliva a little nervously: "My grass is too huge, can I really kill it?" Yi Changtian didn't pit me, right?"

The Blood Drought was the largest existence he had ever seen in his current location.

"Woo ......"

Although the blood famine does not belong to living creatures, it is just an existence formed by the blood of the Great Emperor after endless years, but it obviously has a strong aggressiveness.

It suddenly let out a sharp long roar, and its wide flying wings struggled to fan, fanning a gust of wind, and slammed down towards Qin Yi below.

His eyes condensed slightly, looking at the blood famine that was slaughtered at a rapid pace, Qin Yi's eyes suddenly surged with monstrous battle intent.

The next moment.

He carried the spear of smoke clouds, went up against the sky, and quickly faced the blood famine.

"Ping Pong!"

In an instant, Qin Yi and the blood famine were fighting together.

As soon as they fought, Qin Yi's heart was full of joy, Yi Changtian didn't lie to himself, the combat power of the blood famine in front of him had indeed not yet reached the Seven Realms of the Sect, and he had just broken through to the Six Realms of the Sect, and it was quite easy to fight.

"Wanzong Seven Shots - First Shot!"

Qin Yi shouted angrily in his mouth, and the smoke cloud spear burst away, turning into a green ray, slashing through the sky, towards the blood desolation in front of him, and stabbed away.

With the stabbing of his spear, the air around the spear was violently floating, the spear was fast to the limit, and in an instant, it pierced into the body of the blood famine, and the blood famine who was shot screamed, and hurriedly retreated, the eyes that were comparable to a dish looked at Qin Yi with some fear.

"Wanzong has seven guns, which is not bad. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

"Ten Thousand Sects and Seven Guns" was searched from Cui Hui's body on the way here, although it cannot be compared with an immortal ancient mastery like "Ling Feng Palm", but it is also a high-level martial arts of the sect, which can be improvised.

Since entering the Broken Dao, as long as Qin Yi has time, he will bring this marksmanship out of his mind to familiarize himself with and cultivate.

Now, he has finally cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

"Ten Thousand Sects and Seven Guns" is divided into three realms: small success, great success, and consummation.

However, Qin Yi didn't plan to waste too much energy and time on this marksmanship, the martial arts at the sect level, the cultivators of the Battle Sect Dao, were still successful, but the cultivators of the Battle Emperor Dao were weak.

What Qin Yi hopes is that one day in the future, he can be lucky enough to obtain an emperor-level marksmanship, and it will be cool.

"Wanzong Seven Shots - Second Shot!"

Qin Yi stabbed the second shot fiercely towards the blood famine in front of him, and the trajectory of this shot was quite weird, like a python, winding away, which was unpredictable.

This shot, no doubt, stabbed the blood desolation again.

The combat power of the Blood Famine is not at the same level as Qin Yi's existence at all.

Yan Meiniang and Yi Changtian had already arrived and were watching the battle below.

Looking at the air, in the battle between Qin Yi and the blood famine, Qin Yi firmly gained the upper hand, and the towering and moving two seats on Yan Meiniang's chest fell faintly, and she was secretly relieved.

"You're in love with this boy. ”

Capturing Yan Meiniang's expression, Yi Changtian on the side smiled faintly.

Yan Meiniang was slightly stunned, her cheeks were shining, and she couldn't help but blush: "Don't worry about it." ”

Yi Changtian opened his mouth in astonishment, and didn't say anything more, he suddenly wanted to know, Yan Meiniang fell in love with Qin Yi, what would happen next?

It's so much fun!

The battle in the sky didn't last long, and the blood famine, which was so huge and rare, was quickly killed by Qin Yi and turned into a faint blood mist.

This is the blood of the Emperor!

Looking at the faint blood mist, Qin Yi was overjoyed and quickly greeted him, and immediately, every pore on his body was like a hungry devil, frantically inhaling the blood of the Great Emperor into his body.

"Ah, it hurts!"

As the Great Emperor's blood was sucked into his body, Qin Yi only felt that the energy contained in it was like a monstrous wave, constantly churning in his body, impacting his body to the point that it was almost bursting, making him unable to hold on for a moment.

The Emperor's Imperial Blood, how huge the energy it contains, it is completely conceivable.

His current cultivation can only break through to the Six Realms of the Sect, and even if he has an Earth Element Seed, it is extremely difficult to compete with it.

Without further ado, he quickly urged his left hand, and a trace of ancient Xuan Qi rushed out from that left hand, and the majestic energy contained in the emperor's blood miraculously quieted down when it touched this ancient Xuan Qi.

"Finally feel better!"

Qin Yi secretly exhaled a breath, quietly suspended in the air, gently closed his eyes, and let his body absorb the blood of the Great Emperor Emperor that lingered around his body.

There is not much blood of the Great Emperor, only a faint wisp, but when absorbed, it is endless, as if it can't be sucked all the time, which is undoubtedly a magical phenomenon.

It took two hours for Qin Yi to absorb the faint wisp of emperor blood, he looked inward, and found that the gold covered in his body was a little thicker, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Gold is a manifestation of physical defense, the thicker the layer of gold, the stronger the physical defense, relatively speaking, the stronger.

The ultimate physique defense is one of Qin Yi's pursuits, how can he not like it?

Only by cultivating the physique, defense, qi and blood to the extreme, can we achieve true immortality!

The Xuan Qi in his body was suddenly collected, and Qin Yi's whole person slowly fell to the ground from the air.

"Qin Yi, how do you feel?"

Yan Meiniang's face showed a pleasant smile, and together with Yi Changtian, she walked up quickly, naturally grabbed one of Qin Yi's arms, and asked with concern.

This book was first published in Reading Rim