Even so, 90% of my drop of blood has been used.

There is no way, I can only replace it with another drop.

Xiong Qingyu is right, it’s all right to waste this situation.

If you stop by yourself, you will definitely lose. If you keep flying down, Xiong Qingyu will always lay out the space and consume it.

So, the situation became a stalemate.

Qin Cheng did not dare to slow down, and Xiong Qingyu did not dare to stop.

After a long time, Qin Cheng looked ugly, and sweat also appeared on Xiong Qingyu's forehead.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, Xiong Qingyu in the air took the initiative.

His hands kept gathering the magic seals on his chest, and then Xiong Qingyu sprayed out a breath of spiritual energy.

As the spiritual energy drifted, Xiong Qingyu pointed at the jade point, and under Qincheng, a black air suddenly shot out from the void.

This breath is different from other black gases. It is extremely fast, like a silk thread, wrapping around Qin Cheng's ankles.

boom!

Seeing that he could not hide, the flames spread all over Qin Cheng's body instantly, trying to burn the silk thread.

But the fire passed by, but the strange thread was unscathed and as pure as new.

Turning back, Yueyang sword slashed, the thin wire turned into nothingness, and when the sword light passed by, the thin wire appeared again.

"Well? Are you going to fight to the death? But you have to control this space while pestering me, then your power may not be enough."

Seeing Xiong Qingyu manipulating the black gas, Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hmph, am I tired, aren't you tired? Will I make you, a brat, arrogant?"

Xiong Qingyu sneered and pointed his hand at Qincheng again.

Swish!

Thin black lines spread out from all over the void, like spider webs, constantly lingering on Qin Cheng's body.

"Depend on!"

Qin Cheng secretly scolded something wrong.

These silk threads have no attack power and do not pose a threat to their bodies, but they stick to him tightly.

When you fly forward, you can also drag these threads.

But the thread at the other end of the void seemed to be pulling something heavy.

When Qincheng was speeding, it was like holding a mountain, and his body was dragged slowly and slowly by silk threads.

So next, one person kept flying forward and one person kept dragging his legs.

The two began to tug-of-war.

Gradually, both sides slowed down.

"Princess, you are so tired that you breathe. I advise you to give up."

Looking back at the air, Xiong Qingyu's face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but pant, and Qin Cheng shouted.

"How good are you? You are still panting. I, a demon princess who has passed the tribulation realm, can't I still take you!"

This time, Xiong Qingyu directly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and used the blood to turn into a powerful spiritual energy, and once again reached out to his fingers.

I finally had a way to trap Qin Cheng, and with my pride, how could I give up?

Swish swish swish swish!

With the power of blood, more black silk threads emerged this time and wrapped around Qin Cheng's whole body.

"Damn, you actually vomited blood and fought with me!"

Feeling that he was almost locked in place, Qin Cheng's blue veins swelled up and shouted angrily.

All forty-two divine orifices in the body lit up, circulating the Qin King's body to the extreme.


Chapter completed!