"The two of you are fine, but this Dragon Realm Poison Demon and I are rejected, is it because of him?" Qin Ming asked puzzled.

This he refers to Mi Fufeng.

Mi Jue thought for a while, nodded uncertainly and said, "It should be."

At this moment, the holy blood warrior outside tried to come in when he saw that several people had entered.

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 phantom of a bird was formed.

Qin Ming turned his head to check for abnormalities.

The phantom of the bird in the distance is extremely colorful and colorful, and its aura is astonishing. Even the strongest dragon-level warrior, even the king-level dragon-level origin beast, is far inferior to its aura.

"This is just the blood left by the corpse of the peerless powerhouse after his death."

"It is already so strong, so how strong was that peerless strong man back then?"

"It seems that the stronger the dead warriors are, the more powerful the blood they leave behind?"

Qin Ming reasoned in his heart.

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

The holy blood I saw before was gentle, and after Qin Ming entered, he didn't feel any resistance at all.

It is conscious, but very weakly.

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

"It was formed by the illusion of blood, so where is the blood?" Qin Ming looked up and down towards the holy blood, and saw a piece of bright red liquid flowing in the center of it.

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

"But why do I have a feeling that it's 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 it.

But thinking about it again, it shouldn't be like this.

He is just a dragon-level warrior, and he can't even beat the dragon-level poisonous demon beside him.

And it can suppress the Dragon Realm Poison Demon just by relying on its aura and inexplicable power, so it is not easier to deal with itself.

Why is he afraid of himself.

Is it an illusion?

Qin Ming is sure that this is not an illusion.

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

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

It's just holy blood, he's not afraid.

"Chirp..." Qin Ming felt the entire space tremble, and a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the dragon-level poisonous demon.

Its whole body is transformed from fire, and it seems to be separated from the phantom of the phoenix.

Qin Ming looked towards the Holy Blood, and sure enough, the phantom of the phoenix was much smaller.

When he observed the phantom of the phoenix, that fiery red shadow had already launched an attack on the dragon-level poisonous demon.

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

Every move and style, you can feel the way on his sword.

"Poison way!" When the poisonous demon martial artist struck the ground with his long sword, there were a series of hissing sounds, and a pitch-black hole was instantly corroded on the ground.

"Is it poisonous?"

Qin Ming took out the perfect detoxification pill and handed it to Mi Bei and Mi Jue.

They swallowed it in a hurry, watching the illusory shadow fight with the poisonous demon in the dragon realm with all their attention.

Obviously this illusory shadow does not have any entity, but the attack it sends out collides with the long sword of the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.