Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You two are okay, and this Dragon Realm Poison Demon and I are both rejected. Is it because of him?" Qin Ming asked puzzledly.

This him refers to Mi Fufeng.

Mi Jue thought for a while, then nodded unsurely: "It should be."

At this moment, the holy blood warrior outside, seeing several people have entered, also tried to walk in.

But as soon as he took a step, he fell to his knees and could no longer move forward.

At this moment, a flame suddenly ignited in the distance, and a red bird shadow formed.

Qin Ming turned his head to check the abnormality.

I saw the bird phantom in the distance looked extremely colorful, its aura is amazing, even the strongest dragon realm warrior, even the king dragon-level source beast, it is far less powerful than its body.

"This is only the blood left by the corpse after the death of the peerless strong man."

"It's already so strong, how strong should that peerless strong man be?"

"It seems that the stronger the dead martial artist, the stronger the blood and power they leave behind?"

Qin Ming inferred in his heart.

They had seen another drop of holy blood, but that drop of holy blood gave Qin Ming the feeling that the other party was far behind the holy blood in front of him.

The holy blood I saw before was gentle, and after Qin Ming entered, there was no sense of blocking.

It is conscious, but its consciousness is very weak.

Unlike the phantom in front of him, Qin Ming could feel its consciousness.

"It is made of blood, so where is the blood?" Qin Ming looked up and down toward the holy blood, and at the center of it, he saw a piece of bright red liquid flowing.

"This should be the holy blood." The reason why he was so sure was because Qin Ming felt that the opponent's source of strength all came from it.

"But why do I have a feeling that it is afraid of me?"

For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart.

It seems that it is very afraid of being close to the general.

But on another thought, it shouldn't be so.

He was just a martial artist in the Flood Realm, and he couldn't even beat the Poison Demon in the Dragon Realm.

And it just relied on its momentum and inexplicable power to suppress the Dragon Realm Poison Demon, so it was not easier to deal with itself.

Why is he afraid of himself.

Is it an illusion?

Qin Ming was very sure that this was not an illusion.

"Ah!" The dragon-level poison demon on the other side screamed, stood up, and looked at the three Qin Ming with red eyes.

He didn't want to quit, and he couldn't quit. He must kill these three people.

He is not afraid of holy blood.

"Tweet..." Qin Ming only felt the entire space tremble, and a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the Dragon-level Poison Demon.

Its whole body was transformed from fire, and it seemed to be separated from that phoenix phantom.

Qin Ming looked towards the holy blood, and indeed the phoenix shadow was much smaller.

When he was observing the phoenix phantom, the fiery red shadow had already launched an attack on the dragon-level poison demon.

The dragon-level poison demon also drew out the long sword around his waist without showing any weakness, and slashed at the shadow.

Every move and every style can feel the way of his sword.

"Poison Dao!" When the Poison Demon Warrior's long sword smashed on the ground, a series of screams were heard, and a dark hole was corroded into the ground in an instant.

"Poison?"

Qin Ming took out the Perfect Detoxification Pill and handed it to Mi Bei and Mi Jue.

They swallowed quickly, watching the illusory shadow fighting the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.

Obviously this illusory shadow has no entity, but the attack it sends out is actually a collision with the long sword of the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.