In an instant, he wanted to mobilize the power of Bingluan Sword to its limit.

Bang…

A force of ice burst out instantly on Xiao Yi.

But at the same time, what he brought was naturally what he had long been familiar with...the backlash of the Bingluan Sword!

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood is scattered on the ground.

On the ground, it was freezing cold.

The blood condenses into ice particles, not even half cold, but extremely cold.

at the same time.

"ah…"

The Blood Spirit Emperor let out a cry of surprise, and the fangs that were biting on Xiao Yi's neck were instantly retracted.

The body that was leaning next to Xiao Yi also retreated instantly.

This moment.

Without the bite of the Blood Spirit Emperor's fangs, Xiao Yi regained his strength and clear eyes in an instant.

As far as the eye could see, the figure of the Blood Spirit Emperor retreated ten steps in a row, and the coldness overflowed from his pale face at this moment.

Those sharp fangs were now covered with layers of frost.

"How...how is it possible..." The Blood Spirit Emperor's face changed drastically.

The aura on his body decreased rapidly.

The Blood Spirit Emperor is obviously seriously injured at this moment.

The Blood Spirit Emperor quickly looked inside, his eyes filled with fear.

Inside his body, his solid flesh was actually freezing cold at this moment.

The meridians, flesh and blood, internal organs, bones, and blood are all riddled with holes and covered with frostbite.

"Haha, it's my turn too." Xiao Yi had a sinister smile on his lips.

Clang…

A sharp sword condensed out of thin air in his hand.

That is a shocking sharp sword.

The Blood Spirit Emperor's face suddenly changed, and he looked closely at the sharp sword.

He didn't see anything special about this sword.

But the feeling that this sharp sword gave him was an extremely sharp and piercing feeling.

It seems that his powerful body is not much stronger than thin paper in front of this sword.

"I see." The Blood Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth and stared, "Is this what makes Yi Xiao so special in leading you?"

The Blood Spirit Emperor felt a sense of death crisis in his heart.

If he is in his prime, he will never be afraid.

But now, he was seriously injured, but he obviously felt a strong sense of death.

Xiao Yi's sword moved instantly.

Take advantage of his illness and take his life!

This is the ultimate power of the Bingluan Sword that he can mobilize after enduring the backlash to the point of death.

One more and he will die.

But even in this state, in his judgment, he was sure to kill the Blood Spirit Emperor, but he was not sure, only one or two points at most.

"Escape." The Blood Spirit Emperor flapped his wings without hesitation and fled in panic.
Chapter completed!