Alchemy & Martial Supreme

How much energy did this blood pool contain?    

Wang Bilan had killed a large number of human Martial Cultivators, and most of the human Martial Cultivator's corpses should have been thrown into the blood pool. One could imagine how rich the energy of the blood pool was.    

"This is bad!" Qin Ming felt that something was wrong.    

He was going to be seriously injured.    

Wang Bilan's scheme had completely caught him off guard.    

Originally, he was scheming against Wang Bilan.    

But he didn't expect that Wang Bilan was a level higher than him, and was also scheming against him.    

And he didn't expect that Wang Bilan's scheme would actually succeed.    

Now, Qin Ming was in a dilemma.    

It was impossible for him to fight Wang Bilan head on. He couldn't take this sword attack head on, and would definitely be seriously injured if he did.    

Qin Xixuan didn't have the time to save him.    

Although Qin Xixuan had already flew over as fast as she could when she sensed that he was in danger, the distance was too far.    

The surrounding Martial Cultivators were even more unreliable. Their strength was too weak, and the distance was too far.    

Just when Qin Ming felt that he had to take this sword attack head on, and that he might be seriously injured today, or even in danger of his life.    

Suddenly, Qin Ming heard a voice.    

This voice came from Wang Bilan's body.    

"Wang Bilan, go to hell!" A young Martial Cultivator's voice sounded from inside Wang Bilan's body.    

At the same time that the voice sounded, Wang Bilan's expression changed drastically, and his body seemed to lose control.    

Qin Ming was a little surprised, and quickly retreated, dodging Wang Bilan's attack.    

Wang Bi Liao's attack was very strong, and he was well-prepared for it. Initially, he was absolutely unable to dodge it.    

But for some reason, something happened to Wang Bi Liao's body. Wang Bi Liao's attack slowed down a lot, giving him a chance to dodge.    

Seeing that Qin Ming was fine, Qin Xixuan did not fly over again.    

The human Martial Cultivators all looked at Wang Bi Liao.    

"Could it be Xi Yi?" A Martial Cultivator said in disbelief.    

"That's right, this is Xi Yi's voice!" A Martial Cultivator agreed.    

"Xi Yi, who is Xi Yi? Is he a human Martial Cultivator?" Qin Ming could tell that when Wang Bi Liao was absorbing the energy of the blood pool, something seemed to have happened to him. He had absorbed a human Martial Cultivator who was not completely dead into his body.    

However, this human Martial Cultivator's strength was not very strong. He could only cause some damage, and he could not really kill Wang Bi Liao.    

Qin Ming could feel that this human Martial Cultivator's strength should be exceptional.    

"It's Xi Yi. He was thrown into the blood pool by Wang Bi Liao. Wang Bi Liao originally wanted him to endure the torture of the blood pool for eternity, but he did not expect that Xi Yi would not die when Wang Bi Liao was absorbing the blood pool. Instead, he was absorbed into his body."    

"It's a pity that Xi Yi's strength is too weak. In addition to the torture of the blood pool, he is already exhausted. He cannot kill Wang Bi Liao directly." The Martial Cultivators were very regretful.    

Xi Yi's strength was too weak. If Wang Bi Liao did not notice him, he might have been able to live for a while longer.    

However, Xiao Yi might have sensed that Qin Ming was in danger, so he exposed himself at the most crucial moment and affected Wang Bilan's attack.    

Xiao Yi was already dead, completely destroyed by Wang Bilan.    

Wang Bilan's martial arts strength was far beyond Xiao Yi's, and he had activated his bloodline power. Xiao Yi was far from being his opponent.    

It was already not easy to hold on for a while, so how could he really kill Wang Bilan?    

However, Xiao Yi's death was very valuable. It disrupted Wang Bilan's attack.    

Although Wang Bilan's strength was very strong, he should have surpassed Qin Ming.