Beside the Bone Mountain, the red glow was dazzling.
The Blood Flood Dragon and the Blood-colored Long Spear were about to rge.
An anxious look flashed across the Evil Lord’s face.
"Qin Yi, let take away the severed arm, and from then on, our grudges are cleared, what do you say?"
Qin Yi looked at him with a smile.
"Don’t even think about it, you can’t take the severed arm. Besides, I will destroy it."
"Old thief, you entrusted the Evil Eye to , consider yourself unlucky."
The Evil Lord’s eyes were gloomy, staring intensely at Qin Yi.
"Must we fight to the death?"
"Qin Yi, your combat prowess is indeed formidable, but if we truly fight to the death, it’s still uncertain who would win."
Qin Yi smiled faintly, "I already know, it’s going to be you who dies."
"Old thief, if you want to defeat , unless you use the Eye of Righteous and Evil."
The Evil Lord looked coldly at Qin Yi, then suddenly laughed.
"I understand now."
Qin Yi looked at him, "You understand a yo-yo."
"You want to use Tian Xie’s Evil Eye to destroy your own Evil Eye, don’t you?"
Qin Yi’s heart skipped a beat, but he wasn’t surprised. After all, the Evil Eye originally belonged to the Evil Lord, so it was not surprising he understood this.
But he would never admit it.
"Don’t be smart, this Evil Eye is powerful, saving from danger countless tis, why would I want to destroy it?"
"I’ve found this Evil Eye really useful, not only for safeguarding my life but also for seeing through illusions."
"Rest assured, I will take good care of this Evil Eye."
Qin Yi said with a smile.
In truth, he was beating a drum in his heart; this Evil Eye must be destroyed, otherwise the passage connecting the Primordial to Earth cannot be closed.
The gate of disaster cannot be closed, calamity continues.
But absolutely he couldn’t let the old thief see through his thoughts.
The Evil Lord looked at Qin Yi with cold eyes, "Do you know that thing is not yours? When I forcibly retrieve it one day, what will be your fate?"
Qin Yi naturally understood that this Evil Eye had already integrated with him, and if forcibly taken back, he would either die or be injured.
"Old thief, keep dreaming. You might not understand Qin’s character. Once sothing’s in my hands, it’s mine, and no one can take it."
"Impervious to reason, seeking death."
The Evil Lord had lost interest in continuing the conversation, surrounded by swirling blood Qi.
Qin Yi, however, took out a gold coin and flicked it out, landing at the Evil Lord’s feet.
"Don’t be in a hurry! Let’s chat for the price of a gold coin."
The longer he could stall for ti, the more favorable the Blood Flood Dragon’s fusion would be.
The Evil Lord’s eyes were gloomy, full of killing intent.
Terrorizing blood light gathered in front of him.
A Blood Sword materialized.
As soon as the Blood Sword appeared, the surrounding wind and sand were frozen, making one’s hair stand on end, feeling the air filled with wandering Sword Qi.
Qin Yi held the Black Brick in his hand.
Although he seed nonchalant, he was actually more alert than anyone.
Swish!
The Blood Sword moved, too fast, like a red flash disappearing in the sky.
Qin Yi was taken aback, instinctively holding the Black Brick horizontally in front of his chest.
"Clang!"
The sound of tal clashing rang out, sparks flying everywhere.
Qin Yi was flung back hundreds of ters like a cannonball.
Swish!
The Blood Sword glead, penetrating the air, making a hissing sound as it stabbed towards Qin Yi.
Qin Yi’s eyes were serious, his arms tremored.
The power of this Blood Sword was too strong and incredibly fast.
"Clang!"
Another piercing tallic sound echoed.
The Blood Sword struck the Black Brick, once again sending Qin Yi flying backwards.
The Evil Lord’s pupils nearly shrank to a point, staring at the Black Brick in Qin Yi’s hand.
Qin Yi shook his wrists, forcibly suppressing the blood surging to his throat, and looked disdainfully at the Evil Lord.
Then, he extended a finger and waved it, "You’re not capable."
But only he knew that the Blood Sword’s power was extraordinary, with imnse force.
However, Qin Yi also understood that the Blood Sword’s power was already the Evil Lord’s limit.
Tian Xie’s physical body and cultivation were limited, even under the Evil Lord’s control, it’s impossible to transcend limits.
Their cultivation was on par.
So, even though the Evil Lord controlled this body, his combat prowess far exceeded Tian Xie’s, it was impossible for him to kill Qin Yi in a single strike.
This Blood Sword was trendously powerful, but Qin Yi believed the Evil Lord could not unleash many such strikes now.
Indeed, after failing to kill Qin Yi twice in succession, the Evil Lord ceased his attacks.
Swish!
Qin Yi’s face changed, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Blood Sword flashing in the sky.
While the Evil Lord charged toward the peak of Bone Mountain.
His goal was to seize the severed arm.
Deceive and divert.
Qin Yi’s eyes chilled, he raised his hand and hurled the Black Brick towards the Star Ring behind him.
"Whoosh!"
The Black Brick transford into a beam of black light, flew out from the Evil Lord’s Star Ring, and aid directly at the Evil Lord’s head.
The Evil Lord roared angrily, lifted his hand and ford a palm, the blood Qi roiled.
"Boom!"
The blood Qi materialized, hurling the Black Brick away.
"Splash!"
A stream of blood flowers scattered on the sandy ground, quickly absorbed by the Blood Sand.
Qin Yi’s eyes were fierce, wings flapped, he moved like instantaneous movent, blocking the Evil Lord’s path.
The Evil Lord coldly gazed at the gushing wound on Qin Yi’s arm, "This ti it’s a warning, block again and you shall die."
The power of the Blood Sword was overwhelming.
Qin Yi used the Black Brick to block the Evil Lord’s path, confronting the Blood Sword with his own flesh.
In the end, despite his unparalleled physique, the Blood Sword left a wound over ten centiters long, deep enough to reveal bone, on his arm.
Qin Yi coldly looked at the Evil Lord, purple light swirling around his arm, the wound healing at a visibly rapid pace.
"How many more strikes can you make?"
Saying this, he raised his hand and summoned the Black Brick back into his hand.
The Evil Lord’s gaze was gloomy, "Next strike, it’s your life."
Qin Yi sneered, "Watch out, the wind might catch your tongue. Even with a hundred strikes, you can’t kill ."
"With here, don’t even think about nearing Bone Mountain."
"Old thief, your life is mine."
"Boom!"
Qin Yi ford a seal with one hand.
A purple giant blade several ters long slashed directly towards the Evil Lord from above.
God Slaying Blade.
The Evil Lord roared, forming seals as well, using the sa technique, also God Slaying Blade.
"Boom!"
The two giant blades clashed violently in the air, exploding.
In the midst of the sweeping storm, both Qin Yi and the Evil Lord were repelled backwards.
Qin Yi raised his hand, manipulating the stars.
The earth trembled, sand filled the sky, three Fire teors crashed down over the Evil Lord.
Rolling blood light ford a shield.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The three teors struck the earth fiercely, exploding.
For an instant, sand waves rolled, the heavens trembled.
However, as the red light subsided, the Evil Lord appeared rely slightly disheveled, unhard.
Qin Yi’s eyes were icy cold, his cultivation was still lacking, if he could break through another layer, the Evil Lord would not have so easily withstood his incomplete Star Falling Disaster.
The Star Falling Disaster was not complete.
But Qin Yi had tried countless thods, none succeeded in completing the Star Falling Disaster.
Perhaps a catalyst was needed.
The ground beneath Qin Yi erupted, wings flapped, he appeared right before the Evil Lord.
Once again, they battled, no quarter given.
Unfortunately, their cultivation was evenly matched, their techniques practically identical, even their battle experience was equally rich, making it difficult to determine a victor.
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