But even if he found out, Qin Ming had nothing to do.
The Dao that Huantian left in his body was the Dao of the Saint Beast Realm powerhouse, and he couldn't get rid of it in a short ti.
Dao arbitrarily destroyed his body inside his body, making him immobile, let alone running away.
Qin Ming exhausted all his strength, with blue veins on his forehead violently, trying to raise his fist to attack, but he failed.
Seeing Qin Ming glaring at him, Huantian laughed and said: "Qin Ming, don't struggle, your strength is far from my opponent."
Qin Ming's strength is very strong, but there is a big gap between them.
In addition, his martial arts talent has reached the enchanting level, how can Qin Ming beat him?
As long as he is careful, Qin Ming has no chance of a coback.
Huantian laughed at Qin Ming while controlling the drop of blood to enter Qin Ming's heart.
As long as it enters Qin Ming's heart, all the blood in Qin Ming's body can be transford into the blood of the poisonous demon.
Feeling the strangeness in his body, Qin Ming was very anxious.
With his knowledge of bloodlines, of course he knew that this drop of foreign blood must never enter his heart.
Qin Ming controlled the power of qi and blood in his body to counterattack the drop of blood, but it was a pity that the power of qi and blood was too far apart from the power of Heaven-Walking, and it collapsed when touched.
The drop of blood wandered through his body very fast, and coupled with the original wound on his chest, it didn't take long to break through Qin Ming's heart protection.
"Ah!" Qin Ming roared in pain, his murderous aura was unprecedentedly violent.
It's a pity that the whole body is eroded by the Tao of Huantian, and there is no way to attack or escape.
"It's over!" Looking at Qin Ming's appearance, all the martial artists watching around knew that the matter was over.
They could all see that Qin Ming no longer had the ability to resist.
"Although Qin Ming is very strong, he even almost killed Huan Tian, but unfortunately his martial art realm is only the Holy Beast realm. After all, it is impossible to overco the sa enchanting level martial arts talent in the world."
"Of course, if Huantian's martial art realm is only the real dragon realm, I think it is definitely not Qin Ming's opponent, but it is a big realm behind, and the difference in martial art talent is not too big, how can it be defeated?"
"I think Huantian is a bit cruel. Since I have defeated Qin Ming, I can simply kill him, so why torturing him?"
"I can understand that just after listening to the conversation between them, it seems that Qin Ming killed Huantian's father. You must know that the hatred of killing his father is not the sa as Dai Tian. To torture Qin Ming in this way is also to understand hatred."
"..."
The warriors were sorry for Qin Ming, and so sympathized with Qin Ming.
But everyone knows that the battle is over, and now Qin Ming is the at on the chopping board, and Huantian can chop it as he pleases.
They didn't know that Huantian was trying to control Qin Ming.
After all, apart from Huantian's bloodline having such a special ability, I have never heard of the bloodline of other warriors having such a special ability.
Even if it is a Poison Demon, a ritual is required. Only in the land of inheritance can it be possible to turn a normal warrior into a Poison Demon.
There has never been a warrior, who can directly inject blood into other warriors, and can completely control the opponent.
The surrounding audience just thought that Qin Ming was being tortured by Huantian.
Although I can't bear it in my heart, I also know that this is sothing they can't intervene.
And the saint beast realm warrior standing on the wall, watching the movent of calling the sky below, couldn't help frowning slightly.
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