However, although Qin Yi complained, his reactions were not slow.
Now that Azure Dragon and Xuanwu, those two old men, did not appear, he could not just sit and wait for death.
He had lost the initiative earlier and was willing to use the Clone Shadow Technique for the fourth time, just to win himself a chance to react.
Matsudai Mu was incredibly fast, the scimitar in his hand slashing towards Qin Yi's neck, and Qin Yi could clearly feel the chill on the blade.
Boom!
Qin Yi utilized what little cultivation he had left, sweeping out the Big Halberd, bringing forth a dazzling purple light.
Bam!
The sword and halberd clashed, and a storm swept through.
Poof!
Qin Yi coughed up blood, shooting backward like a cannonball, smashing into a person-height rock that exploded, and spit up blood again.
Damn, it hurts so much!
The terrible crash just now had torn open the wound on his shoulder, blood gushing wildly, dyeing his entire left arm red.
