Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"ah……"

The blood all over Qin Ming's body seeped out from his skin, and he screamed in pain.

"You're going to die anyway, so just kneel down!"

"It's hard to hold on, but as long as you kneel down, all the pain will disappear."

Suddenly, a voice rose from the bottom of his heart, urging Qin Ming to give up.

"You can't give up, you are a warrior."

"A warrior should move forward courageously."

"Even if you die, you can't kneel." .??.

There was another voice, making a sonorous and powerful sound in Qin Ming's body.

"Even if it means death, I...can't give in."

"In this world, there are only standing Qin Ming and dead Qin Ming. There is no kneeling Qin Ming."

The raging fire in Qin Ming's heart was burning, and his eyes were fixed on the scorpion soul in front of him.

No matter how painful it was, he would not give in.

Feeling the lingering strong aura on Qin Ming's body, Scorpion Soul's face turned ugly. He did not expect that Qin Ming would be so difficult to deal with. He had already used all his strength.

Using momentum in attacks consumes a lot of spiritual energy and Tao.

However, he is the Martial Emperor after all, and even if he crushes Qin Ming to death, he will not be able to use up all his spiritual energy.

"Bang bang..."

Qin Ming felt like he was holding his breath for a while, and his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to explode.

"No, if this continues, my body won't be able to support it!"

Qin Ming is a master of both soul and body, and his body is extremely hard.

But after all, he was only the most powerful Martial Saint, and his physical strength did not exceed the limit of the most powerful Martial Saint. Even after being suppressed by Emperor Wu with all his strength, he was teetering on the verge of bursting.

"Just die like this..."

He has given up resistance. The two Martial Emperors are besieging him. Even if he can withstand the momentum, what can he do?

Not death yet.

What difference does it make if you die like this?

At this moment, the drop of dark blood-like liquid in Qin Ming's soul space suddenly trembled slightly for a moment.

.

On his forehead, the vertical eyes opened without Qin Ming's control.

"Whoosh..."

The momentum that was like a dark cloud pressing on Qin Ming's head suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

Qin Ming felt light all over, and all the suppressed feelings disappeared.

Involuntarily, he touched the vertical eye on his forehead. It was as smooth as a mirror and the vertical eye had been closed.

"What...what's going on?"

Suddenly his momentum was forced back, Scorpion Soul's chest felt tight, and some blood flowed uncontrollably from his mouth.

He just felt that his momentum was being suppressed as if it had touched the whole world.

This was something he had never encountered before, or even heard of.

Seeing that Scorpion Soul was injured, Yun Xiatian opened her red lips slightly and was full of surprise.

Scorpion Soul is the Martial Emperor, the supreme Martial Emperor, how could he be injured?

Moreover, he only uses his momentum, so even if he loses his momentum, he won't be hurt, right?

Could it be Qin Ming's aura that crushed the scorpion soul?

impossible!

Unless...unless Qin Ming is the God of War.

If you want to injure Emperor Wu with just his momentum, you can only use God of War.

Qin Ming is the God of War, and they are already dead. Impossible!

"Scorpion Soul, what did you do?" The old woman frowned. "You can't even deal with a boy. You are really going back as you live."

"If you can't force me to tell him, I'm going to kill him!"

He glanced at Qin Ming in confusion, and Scorpion Soul couldn't figure out what happened just now.

I wanted to use my momentum again, but I was worried about getting hurt again.

He didn't use his momentum to subdue Qin Ming and make him feel scared, even if he caught him, he would suffer all kinds of twists and turns.

Even with Qin Ming's stubborn will, it is impossible for him to give in and reveal even the slightest bit of information.

"Forget it, just kill Qin Ming."

"I believe that things that can hurt the scorpion soul must be extremely rare. As long as we kill Qin Ming, this kind of thing should never happen again."

Hearing this, the old woman nodded, "I'm also a little curious as to what kind of treasure can hurt the scorpion soul."

"I believe that after killing Qin Ming, we should be able to find the treasure from his space ring."

The two of them decided Qin Ming's life and death with just one word.

Regarding the two people's words, Qin Ming could only admit defeat. He was dead today. He didn't expect that Emperor Wu was so strong. Even with his momentum, he couldn't bear it if it weren't for the help of the Sky Eye.

but… .??.

"You just want my life, it has nothing to do with anyone else. I stand here obediently, and you let the others go."

"Qin Ming!" Xuan Ming and Cang Yu were very moved. "We came together and we will die together."

"No one from the Martial God Sect would live by abandoning his teammates."

"Yes!" The disciples of the Martial God Sect were excited. "Being able to fight Emperor Martial in this life is worth dying for!"

The elite Martial Saint disciples newly recruited by Qin Ming didn't say anything, but they held the weapons in their hands tightly, which said everything.

Looking at all this, the old woman laughed as unpleasantly as a duck quacking, "Since you want to die together, then I will make it happen for you."

Yun Xiatian behind him narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qin Ming, expecting him to be cut into pieces.

She suffered losses more than once in Qin Ming's hands. This time with two Martial Emperors around, Qin Ming would definitely die.

"Shua..."

The old woman took out a thin sword that was curved like a snake from the space ring. It was covered with spiritual energy and had a trace of Taoism entangled with it.

She slowly walked toward the crowd step by step, without any aura on her body.

But just one step

One step, making a soft sound, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

With her sword upright, the old woman could hardly even look at this group of people, her heart was full of contempt.

"Tiantian Sword."

With a soft shout, the curved thin sword flew up, and a terrifying pressure came from the sword. This was the pressure that belonged exclusively to Emperor Wu's 'Tao'.

They have nowhere to escape!

Feel the overwhelming power.

There was despair in everyone's eyes.

Only Qin Ming held his hands tightly, and his hands were filled with fiery red spiritual energy, with small red particles wandering in them.

His eyes were fixed on the old woman, containing murderous intent.

"interesting."

Seeing Qin Ming's murderous eyes, the old woman had a hint of amusement on her face, and her deep wrinkles were all squeezed together.

"kill!"

He gently uttered a word, and the thin sword in the air turned gently. As it turned, aura wrapped it up like armor.

For a moment, the rapier became as big as a mountain, bringing heavier pressure to everyone.

"Whoosh..."

Although it was enlarged, it moved extremely fast, like lightning, with a force that struck the sky, pressing towards Qin Ming and others.

Just when everyone thought they would be crushed to death by the thin sword, a roar came from a distance.

"Stop hurting my son!"

Accompanying this roar was a huge long stick.

The long stick looks rusty, but the power it carries cannot be underestimated.

With just such a sweeping sweep, the curved rapier was swept away and returned to the old woman's hand.

"Father!"

Hearing the sound, Jiyue had a smile on his face.

After the long stick swept away the thin sword, it drew an arc in the air and fell into the hands of a middle-aged man wearing white clothes who flew over quickly.