But even if he found out, Qin Ming couldn't do anything about it.

The Dao that Huan Tian left in his body was the Dao of a strong man in the holy beast realm, and he couldn't get rid of it in a short time.

The inner body Tao destroyed his body arbitrarily, making him unable to move, let alone escape.

Qin Ming exhausted all his strength, the veins on his forehead bulged, and wanted to raise his fist to attack, but failed.

Seeing Qin Ming glaring at him, Huantian laughed and said, "Qin Ming, don't struggle, with your strength, you are far from my opponent."

Qin Ming's strength is very strong, but there is a big gap between them.

Coupled with the fact that his martial arts talent has also reached the monstrous level, how could Qin Ming defeat him?

As long as he is careful, Qin Ming has no chance of making a comeback.

Huan Tian 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 transformed into the blood of the poisonous demon.

Sensing something strange in his body, Qin Ming was very anxious.

Based on his knowledge of blood, 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 fight back against the drop of blood, but unfortunately the difference between the power of qi and blood and Huantian's power was too large, and it would collapse at the touch of a touch.

The drop of blood swam through his body very quickly, and with the wound on his chest, it didn't take long for him to break through Qin Ming's heart protection.

"Ah!" Qin Ming roared in pain, the murderous aura on his body unprecedentedly violent.

It's a pity that his whole body is eroded by the Dao of Summoning Heaven, and he can't attack at all, and he can't escape.

"It's over!" Seeing Qin Ming's appearance, all the martial artists watching 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 almost killed Huantian, but unfortunately his martial arts realm is only at the holy beast realm. After all, it is impossible to defeat Huantian, who is also a monstrous martial arts talent, in a big realm."

"Of course, if Huantian's martial arts realm is only the real dragon realm, I think he is definitely not Qin Ming's opponent, but he is a big gap away, and the gap in martial arts talent is not too big, so how can he win?"

"I think Huantian is a bit cruel. Since he has already defeated Qin Ming, he can just kill him. Why torture him?"

"I can understand. I just heard the conversation between them. It seems that Qin Ming killed Huantian's father. You must know that killing your father is not the same as killing the sky. Torturing Qin Ming like this is also to understand hatred."

"..."

The warriors were feeling sorry for Qin Ming, and they also had some sympathy for Qin Ming.

But everyone knows that the battle is over, and now Qin Ming is the meat on the chopping board, and Huantian can chop whatever he wants.

They didn't know that Huantian was trying to control Qin Ming.

After all, apart from Huan Tian's bloodline having such a special ability, I have never heard of other martial artist's bloodline having such a special ability.

Even poisonous demons need to perform rituals, and only in the land of inheritance can it be possible to turn normal warriors into poisonous demons.

There has never been a warrior who can directly inject blood into the body of other warriors to completely control the opponent.

The audience around only thought that Qin Ming was being tortured by Huan Tian.

Although I couldn't bear it in my heart, I also knew that they couldn't intervene.

And the warriors in the holy beast realm standing on the city wall couldn't help but frowned slightly when they saw the movement of calling the sky below.