Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"ah……"

Qin Ming roared, his mouth full of blood.

The entire body was covered in blood, and cracks appeared in the muscles on the body.

Even the bones began to have cracked textures.

This is heartbreaking pain. .??.

But compared to the pain in my heart, the pain in my body seemed nothing.

"Bang bang..."

At this moment, in Qin Ming's soul space, above the core of his heart, a jet-black liquid began to emit light and beat.

Like the heart, bam, bam, bam.

As it beat, a violent energy surged out of it, passing through the soul space and reaching its heart in an instant.

violent!

Like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, a terrifying momentum exploded from Qin Ming's body and swept around.

Above ground valley.

Cang Yu and others were hunting down the scorpion demon warriors everywhere. No matter how powerful they were, they would kill anyone they saw.

Each disciple was covered in blood, but they were dripping with joy.

At this moment, Meilan flew next to Cangyu.

"stop."

Seeing Banlan coming over, Cangyu recognized it as Qin Ming's pet and quickly said to the Huayu Sect disciples.

When An Feng not far away saw Cang Yu stopping here, he also flew over with the warriors.

The warriors under them were so panicked that they took the opportunity to kill the warriors from the scorpion demon force in order to relax their emotions.

More importantly, these scorpion demon warriors deserve to die and stay in the valley. What if there is any conspiracy?

So it is more in their interest to clean them up.

If we don't take advantage of the fact that they just won the battle to clean up, wait for them to recover their morale, and then gather together, they won't be so easy to kill.

"Banlan, where did Qin Ming go?" Cangyu said to Banlan with a smile.

Banlan pursed her lips and said with a cry, "Master doesn't want me anymore."

"He went in through that hole."

As he spoke, Banlan pointed his finger at the bottom of the dried blood lake.

"Let's go." Worried about Qin Ming's danger, Cangyu

I immediately wanted to take my disciple there.

"No." Banlan stopped, "The master said that if there is danger, you should run first and don't follow him."

Anfeng asked anxiously, "Is there any danger there? What if Qin Ming encounters danger?"

"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Once surrounded by others, even if Qin Ming is very strong, his life will be in danger."

Banlan didn't answer Anfeng's words, he just passed on the message, standing in the void, looking at them indifferently.

Cangyu frowned and was silent for a moment, then sighed and said

"Since Qin Ming said that, there must be a reason for him."

"Anfeng, you don't understand Qin Ming."

"Although he is young, he has a calm personality. There must be a reason for this arrangement."

"Besides, it's an underground space. With so many of us entering, it's very likely that we won't be able to form a formation at all."

"If Emperor Wu makes a surprise attack, Qin Ming will be harmed."

If they were in an open space and formed a formation, they would be able to confront Emperor Wu.

But if they are loose, Emperor Wu can raid at will, and they can only be passively massacred.

At this moment, a violent and terrifying aura came from the underground, sweeping over everyone.

"What kind of aura is this?" Each warrior's heart could not help but beat violently, and his body could not move, as if an animal encountered a natural enemy.

"This aura is so terrifying. How strong is the master who exudes this aura?" An Feng was horrified. This was the first time he felt such an aura.

Even Qin Ming, who was the peak Martial Emperor, exuded less than 10% of the momentum.

Could this be emitted by the God of War?

But not like it.

This aura is more like a Warcraft, but it is also nobler than a Warcraft. This feeling is very mysterious.

The moment the momentum swept over him, Hong Tao trembled all over and sat down on the ground, his face turned blue and his tongue tied.

"What's wrong?" Beside Hong Tao, An Feng helped him up.

Hong Tao trembled and said, "Blood... pulse!"

"What?" An Feng didn't understand.

"My bloodline is blocked. It's afraid, terrified!" Hong Tao exhaled heavily and said with a look of horror on his face.

He didn't know why this was happening, why the power of the bloodline was completely silent.

Cang Yu, who was next to him, saw this scene and was thoughtful in his heart. He looked at the hole in the blood lake and hesitated.

…

Underground, Qin Ming's body was torn apart, and scales sprouted from the flesh and blood, covering the skin.

A tail grew out of the spine, twisted violently, and hit the ground with a banging sound.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of purple wings on his shoulders tore the muscles and were squeezed out.

"Ouch..."

Qin Ming's eyes were all blood-red, and he shouted to the sky. The deafening sound echoed throughout the underground space.

"What is this?" The Holy Spirit's face no longer remained calm, and was filled with horror.

Is Qin Ming a monster that just looks like a human?

Before he could take a closer look, Qin Ming's eyes moved towards him.

Seeing Qin Ming's scarlet eyes, the Holy Spirit couldn't help but shudder.

In these eyes, he didn't see the slightest emotion of an intelligent creature. What he saw was killing, incomparable killing.

"Ouch..."

As if it had found its target, the creature below let out a roar and rushed towards the Holy God with an aura of indomitable ambition and a world-beating aura.

"There's nothing special about being like this. He's just the Emperor of the Martial Arts."

The Holy Spirit suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He would not admit that he was actually a little afraid of an existence that he had always looked down upon.

Taking out the long sword of the space ring, the Holy Spirit stabbed Qin Ming who was rushing towards him.

This sword is as fast as lightning, with an extremely rich Tao. She is now at the peak of the Martial Emperor, even faintly surpassing some of the Martial Emperors.

this

Yi Jian struck out with hatred and used all his strength.

"Die!"

The sharp light rises in the eyes of the Holy God, breaking through the world's defenses, but there is a heavy price to pay for falling down.

If he hadn't known that Yun Xiatian was in mortal danger and didn't want to lose this important chess piece, he wouldn't have come down.

He has the strength of a Martial God, but although he is using the body of a Martial Emperor at his peak, he cannot exert the power of his Martial God.

But the spiritual skills he said were beyond the imagination of people in this world.

This move looks ordinary, but its power is three times more powerful than the most powerful heaven-level high-grade spiritual skills.

He was confident that Qin Ming would not be able to withstand this blow.

Qin Ming's consciousness seemed to have completely disappeared while he was running, and there was only killing intent in his eyes.

Without even looking at the stabbing sword, he raised his claws and slapped it out.

This slap seemed unpleasant, but it hit the sword in an unhurried manner.

"Bang..."

The claws collided with the sword, making a loud noise.

The sharp sword was knocked away, and Qin Ming's bone-like claws had a gash, and blood flowed out.

"Impossible!"

Looking at the small cut on Qin Ming's hand, the Holy Spirit exclaimed.

This attack was taken by Qin Ming. What magical skill did he use just now?

No, he didn't use any spiritual skills, it was more like instinct.

To be able to knock this blow away, his physical strength has reached an appalling level.

"Ouch..."

Qin Ming, who might have been injured and unconscious, let out a shocking roar, and with the roar, an invisible energy emitted from his mouth.

"Bang!"

Hit by this energy, the Holy God in the air was blown away like pieces of paper and fell against the wall.

"puff……"

"Half-step Martial God!"

The Holy God spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Qin Ming as if he were looking at a monster.