Looking at the blood-colored fairy sword with a dead gaze, it was straight towards his own life 'door', and Qin Yi's cheeks involuntarily dripped a drop of sweat......

The closer the blood-colored immortal sword was getting closer, making the air around Qin Yi more and more compact, and the terrifying devouring power was 'pressing' towards Qin Yi step by step with a positive and negative 'intertwined' trend.

At this moment, except for the sound of the blood-colored immortal sword breaking through the sky, everything else became silent, as if the whole world was left with only this blood-colored immortal sword in front of him.

The pale cyan 'colored' robe on the surface of the body, under the invasion of the wind, agitated violently, and the devouring power of destruction was also rapidly expanding, and soon, Qin Yi's whole person was about to be enveloped in it.

"Damn, what should I do?" Qin Yi's heart began to become anxious, at this time, it was impossible to use the power of the realm, even if it was used, with Song Gao's current state, it would be impossible to succeed.

Because of Qin Yi's current cultivation, the power of the realm can only prohibit monks below the peak realm of the early stage of condensing immortals, this is based on Qin Yi's own cultivation, as a measurement standard, that is to say, with Qin Yi's current cultivation in the middle stage of immortality, at most he can ban monks around the early stage of condensing immortals.

And Song Gao's cultivation is in the middle stage of Condensing Immortals, and he wants to successfully mobilize the power of the realm, unless the other party is completely unguarded, such as the last bloody battle, Song Gao's sudden attack gives Qin Yi the opportunity to use the realm to imprison all the true yuan in his body!

The power of the realm is not related to the mutation, even if after the mutation, Qin Yi's strength is increased to the middle stage of Mahayana, the power of the realm can only imprison the monks in the early stage of the condensing immortal.

"No, the devouring power in the blood-colored fairy sword is too terrifying, if it goes on like this, my body will turn to ashes...... Huh" Speaking of this, Qin Yi seemed to suddenly think of something, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Devour, that's right!" A chilling weird smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and a confident expression appeared on his handsome face again: "Speaking of devouring power, your blood-colored fairy sword is indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it will definitely not be its opponent, this time, I'm afraid it will disappoint you again!haha~~~"

Qin Yi looked up to the sky and smiled proudly.

"Hmph!" Song Gao sneered disappreciatively: "When death is on the verge of death, you are still trying to do a senseless battle of words! I want to see what you use to crack my Flame Heart Devouring Sword!"

At this juncture, Song Gao didn't believe that Qin Yi could still have any way to dissolve the 'Flame Heart Devouring Flame Sword!'

Song Gao's disdainful expression was looked at by Qin Yi, but he would not argue anything, because the next facts were the best refutation.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down. Qin Yi said coldly, and then, I saw him drink in a deep voice, and the aqua blue 'color' true yuan on the surface of his body retreated in an instant.

Seeing this, Song Gao said more contemptuously: "Why? I know the strength of my move, I want to give up resisting, haha! I can't see it, you still have this kind of self-knowledge!"

And Xiao Tie and the others, who were watching this scene from a distance, had incomprehensible expressions in their eyes, and Liu Jing couldn't help but ask out loud: "Why did the head of the regiment do this? Did he really give up?"

Xiao Yun on the side shook his head and denied: "With my understanding of the regiment commander, it is impossible for him to give up so simply, but I also don't understand what the purpose of the regiment commander is to do this!"

Xiao Tie's gaze had been staring at Qin Yi from the beginning, his eyes flickering constantly, "Look at it! The master has another trick, but he has never used it, that is to say, the master still retains his strength!"

As long as he thought of the previous feeling of losing the true essence of his whole body, Xiao Tie still had palpitations, and it was because of this that he dared to say that Qin Yi still had residual strength and did not give full play.

Hearing this, Liu Jing and Xiao Yun, their eyes were focused on Xiao Tie at the same time, and the former said even more suspiciously: "It's impossible! After such a fierce battle, if the regiment commander still has any residual strength, then he should have used it a long time ago!"

Although Xiao Yun didn't say anything, the doubt in his eyes also showed his position, thinking that it was impossible for the head of the regiment to have any strength, because with the age of the head of the regiment, it was already a miracle to be able to support the super monk in the middle stage of Ning Immortal for such a long time, this record was enough to laugh at the entire Yingzhou, even if it was the four seas, there was no such a perverted character as the head of the group.

However, in their hearts, they still hope that Xiao Tie's words are true, and hope that the head of the regiment can create a miracle again. However, in this way, this miracle is a little scary.

No matter how they looked at this game, Qin Yi at this moment, under the oppression of the blood-colored fairy sword, was suffering from an unimaginable devouring power from outsiders, and the pale cyan 'colored' robe on his body had begun to show faint traces of tearing.

All of this was clearly observed by Qin Yi's divine sense, and while he was frightened by the strength of the Blood 'Color' Immortal Sword, he was also trying his best to urge something in his body.

"Damn, it's just a little bit!" Qin Yi clenched his teeth, his brows were deep, his face was blue and white for a while, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept leaking down from both sides of his cheeks.

Sweat soaked his clothes, but in an instant, he was dried by the wind around him!

"Enlightenment! The blood-colored fairy sword, the infinite devouring power, give me a break~~~!" Song Gao faced the blood-colored fairy sword, and shot a fierce gangfeng, and suddenly, the blood-colored fairy sword that was aided by this gangfeng, the speed increased several times again, like a lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored fairy sword was only more than three inches away from Qin Yi's abdomen.

Looking at the shiny tip of the blood-colored fairy sword, Qin Yi's heart was cold, and at the last moment, finally, Qin Yi successfully got in touch with the 'Yin' spirit bead in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Just when the blood-colored fairy sword wanted to break through Qin Yi's body again, suddenly, a strange dark green 'color' bead appeared in Qin Yi's abdomen, blocking the blood-colored fairy sword from moving forward very appropriately.

That's right! Between the dark green, there is a strange bead faintly mixed with some black 'color' brilliance, which is the 'Yin' comet spirit bead that Qin Yi obtained from the falling yang stream, and the 'Yin' comet spirit bead is the inheritance spirit bead of the 'Yin' comet palace, and the 'Yin' comet spirit bead condensed by pure 'yin' qi after a long time of condensation, the devouring power contained in it is so terrifying.

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