Although it was a stalemate, the battle was obviously not good for Wang Biliao.
One is because every time resentment attacks Qin Ming, something will be lost.
Although the losses each time were not much, the area of black fog was significantly reduced as the number of times increased.
Secondly, Wang Biliao could not maintain the state of stimulating bloodline power all the time.
Simply put, stimulating bloodline power means using the power stored in bloodline. Only pure warriors with strong bloodline can extract the power from bloodline.
However, once the power in the blood is used up, the warrior will break away from this state and it will take a long time to recover.
The battle with Qin Ming was fierce, and the more fierce it was, the more power he extracted from his blood.
"We can't go on like this." Wang Biliao was worried.
Qin Ming's Rule of Fire is extremely powerful, and his resentment will burn just by touching the Rule of Fire. This is very unusual.
Because of this reason, his resentment has little effect.
"In this case, I can only use the second ability of my bloodline!" Wang Biliao looked serious.
This is a bloodline ability that he only awakened after killing countless human warriors and refining countless souls.
Originally, when he planned to sneak attack Qin Ming, he gave him a hard blow that would kill him with one blow.
But the resentment had no impact on Qin Ming, forcing him to use his trump card in advance.
The long sword in Wang Biliao's hand was raised, and the resentment around him no longer attacked Qin Ming, but really rushed into the long sword.
The originally silver-white sword blade turned pitch black after the resentment was injected into it.
Qin Ming noticed the abnormality and did not continue to attack, but looked at Wang Biliao warily.
"Wang Biliao poured all his grievances into the soldiers. In the vessel?" Qin Ming frowned.
He could feel that after Wang Biliao poured all his resentment into the weapon, the weapon's power increased a lot.
Qin Ming didn't expect that resentment could be used in this way.
"Grudges are refined by the souls of human warriors. After being injected into weapons, all souls disappear." Qin Ming could no longer feel the grievances, and his expression suddenly changed.
It was not simply injected into the weapons, but Wang Biliao sacrificed those souls.
The power of resentment was completely consumed, and all the power was absorbed by the weapon in Wang Biliao's hand.
"Wang Biliao!" Qin Ming clenched his fist tightly.
After defeating Wang Biliao before, purple rain fell in the sky, which brought him and Qin Xixuan a lot of benefits.
Qin Xixuan's refining realm broke through to the half-step supreme realm, and his spiritual consciousness broke through to the half-step supreme realm.
At the same time, Qin Ming could feel the gratitude of those souls to him.
Qin Ming hopes that the gratitude of these souls to him can give him a period of enlightenment, which will be of great help to his martial arts practice.
But what Qin Ming wants most is to save the souls of these human warriors.
When they died, their souls were wiped out.
The angry Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly, stepped in front of Wang Biliao, and punched the opponent in the chest.
"I sacrificed my grievances, and Qin Ming went to worry and get angry?" Wang Biliao was a little confused, but he immediately reacted.
It’s good to be angry!
The angrier Qin Ming is, the more likely he is to make mistakes.
"Qin Ming, I sacrificed the soul of a human warrior, and you are so angry that you really think of yourself as the savior?" Wang Biliao shook his head disdainfully.
"You can't save anyone, and you may not even survive." Although it was a stalemate, the battle was obviously not good for Wang Biliao.
One is because every time resentment attacks Qin Ming, something will be lost.
Although the losses each time were not much, the area of black fog was significantly reduced as the number of times increased.
Secondly, Wang Biliao could not maintain the state of stimulating bloodline power all the time.
Simply put, stimulating bloodline power means using the power stored in bloodline. Only pure warriors with strong bloodline can extract the power from bloodline.
However, once the power in the blood is used up, the warrior will break away from this state and it will take a long time to recover.
The battle with Qin Ming was fierce, and the more fierce it was, the more power he extracted from his blood.
"We can't go on like this." Wang Biliao was worried.
Qin Ming's Rule of Fire is extremely powerful, and his resentment will burn just by touching the Rule of Fire. This is very unusual.
Because of this reason, his resentment has little effect.
"In this case, I can only use the second ability of my bloodline!" Wang Biliao looked serious.
This is a bloodline ability that he only awakened after killing countless human warriors and refining countless souls.
Originally, when he planned to sneak attack Qin Ming, he gave him a hard blow that would kill him with one blow.
But the resentment had no impact on Qin Ming, forcing him to use his trump card in advance.
The long sword in Wang Biliao's hand was raised, and the resentment around him no longer attacked Qin Ming, but really rushed into the long sword.
The originally silver-white sword blade turned pitch black after the resentment was injected into it.
Qin Ming noticed the abnormality and did not continue to attack, but looked at Wang Biliao warily.
"Wang Biliao poured all his grievances into the soldiers. In the vessel?" Qin Ming frowned.
He could feel that after Wang Biliao poured all his resentment into the weapon, the weapon's power increased a lot.
Qin Ming didn't expect that resentment could be used in this way.
"Grudges are refined by the souls of human warriors. After being injected into weapons, all souls disappear." Qin Ming could no longer feel the grievances, and his expression suddenly changed.
It was not simply injected into the weapons, but Wang Biliao sacrificed those souls.
The power of resentment was completely consumed, and all the power was absorbed by the weapon in Wang Biliao's hand.
"Wang Biliao!" Qin Ming clenched his fist tightly.
After defeating Wang Biliao before, purple rain fell in the sky, which brought him and Qin Xixuan a lot of benefits.
Qin Xixuan's refining realm broke through to the half-step supreme realm, and his spiritual consciousness broke through to the half-step supreme realm.
At the same time, Qin Ming could feel the gratitude of those souls to him.
Qin Ming hopes that the gratitude of these souls to him can give him a period of enlightenment, which will be of great help to his martial arts practice.
But what Qin Ming wants most is to save the souls of these human warriors.
When they died, their souls were wiped out.
The angry Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly, stepped in front of Wang Biliao, and punched the opponent in the chest.
"I sacrificed my grievances, and Qin Ming went to worry and get angry?" Wang Biliao was a little confused, but he immediately reacted.
It’s good to be angry!
The angrier Qin Ming is, the more likely he is to make mistakes.
"Qin Ming, I sacrificed the soul of a human warrior, and you are so angry that you really think of yourself as the savior?" Wang Biliao shook his head disdainfully.
"You can't save anyone, you may not even survive."