Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The reason why he tried every means to recruit Qin Ming was because he was a talented person.

What's more important is the secret within him.

When Qin Ming crossed the heavenly tribulation, he attacked with all his strength, but was easily defused by Qin Ming.

That was the Martial God's attack. Although it was a world away, its power had dropped a lot.

However, no matter how low the power is, it is still at the level of a God of War, and is simply not something Qin Ming can resist.

But he blocked it, which made him curious.

"I'm becoming more and more interested in your secrets. I really don't want to kill you, but it's a pity..."

The Holy God held his silver sword upright, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He could finally see that Qin Ming didn't know fear now, let alone understood his words, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to tell him the secret.

But he didn't dare to let Qin Ming regain consciousness.

Qin Ming is really weird. Who knows what surprises will happen.

"Tap tap tap..."

Although the attack just now injured Qin Ming, it did not make him lose his fighting ability.

Qin Ming walked towards the Holy God with heavy steps and a fierce aura. The boundless murderous aura reverberated throughout the space.

"A madman who only knows how to kill."

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura coming from Qin Ming's body, the Holy Spirit felt a little irritable.

This is the purest form of murderous intent, so pure that it contains no emotion at all. It is truly terrifying.

"Want to kill me?" The Holy God separated a trace of his source energy into the silver sword, "If you want to kill me again, if you don't have enough strength, it will be a waste of effort."

Murderous aura is indeed useful. If there are warriors of similar strength, one has strong murderous aura and the other does not, then the side with murderous aura will have the advantage.

But he is much stronger than Qin Ming. Although murderous intent can enhance Qin Ming's strength, no matter how pure murderous intent is, it cannot change the nature of his strength.

"I don't believe you if you taste the pain. You don't know how to be afraid when you are in severe pain."

Seeing Qin Ming charging towards him without any fear, the Holy Spirit felt a little unhappy.

The shining silver sword stabbed Qin Ming's chest.

One move has original power, and its power is much stronger than the previous move.

"Ouch..."

Qin Ming, who was running, raised his sharp claws, the scales on his arms shone with light, and struck the Holy God with a powerful and heavy move, regardless of the silver sword on his chest.

"Oh?" The Holy God was a little surprised. Qin Ming was able to change his fighting style even when he lost all his mind. This surprised him.

"What's the use?" He shook his head, and the sword he thrust out accelerated by half a minute, and changed its direction, from a straight thrust to a sweeping sweep.

"Bang bang..."

The collision of sharp swords and scales, as well as the sound of flesh, mixed together.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ming was hit by an unstoppable force and hit the wall, creating a large pedestrian pit.

On the chest, where the silver sword was hit, thick blood flowed out.

"Ouch..."

The pain stimulated Qin Ming, and he looked up to the sky and shouted, which echoed back and forth in the space, and the walls of the entire space shook.

"Is it painful?" Seeing Qin Ming yelling like crazy, the Holy Spirit had a smile on his face.

"As long as you know the pain, I will make you die of pain bit by bit."

Touching the blade of the sword, there was blood from the stabbing Qin Ming.

"This blood is really bright!"

Putting the finger stained with Qin Ming's blood into his mouth, the Holy Spirit's eyes lit up.

The blood tastes surprisingly good.

"Qin Ming, I don't want to kill you anymore. The blood on your body is actually more delicious than that of the God of War."

"It's a pity that you can't break through the Martial God and leave this world. Otherwise, it would be great to keep you by my side."

There was regret on the corners of Holy God's mouth stained with Qin Ming's blood.

Now that the world's energy has been drained by him, it is impossible for Qin Ming to advance to the level of Martial God.

Even if he could advance, he didn't dare to let Qin Ming advance.

With Qin Ming's character, if he became the God of War, he would definitely be the first to kill him.

Although he definitely can't beat him, it is still a bit troublesome to deal with someone of the same level.

It's better to take advantage of it now, Qin Ming is only half-step Martial God, he can kill easily, so kill easily! The reason why he tried every means to recruit Qin Ming was because he was a talented person.

What's more important is the secret within him.

When Qin Ming crossed the heavenly tribulation, he attacked with all his strength, but was easily defused by Qin Ming.

That was the Martial God's attack. Although it was a world away, its power had dropped a lot.

However, no matter how low the power is, it is still at the level of a God of War, and is simply not something Qin Ming can resist.

But he blocked it, which made him curious.

"I'm becoming more and more interested in your secrets. I really don't want to kill you, but it's a pity..."

The Holy God held up his silver sword, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He could finally see that Qin Ming didn't know fear now, let alone understand his words, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to tell him the secret.

But he didn't dare to let Qin Ming regain consciousness.

Qin Ming is really weird. Who knows what surprises will happen.

"Tap tap tap..."

Although the attack just now injured Qin Ming, it did not make him lose his fighting ability.

Qin Ming walked towards the Holy God with heavy steps and a fierce aura. The boundless murderous aura reverberated throughout the space.

"A madman who only knows how to kill."

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura coming from Qin Ming's body, the Holy Spirit felt a little irritable.

This is the purest form of murderous intent, so pure that it contains no emotion at all. It is truly terrifying.

"Want to kill me?" The Holy God separated a trace of his source energy into the silver sword, "If you want to kill me again, if you don't have enough strength, it will be a waste of effort."

Murderous aura is indeed useful. If there are warriors of similar strength, one has strong murderous aura and the other does not, then the side with murderous aura will have the advantage.

But he is much stronger than Qin Ming. Although murderous intent can enhance Qin Ming's strength, no matter how pure murderous intent is, it cannot change the nature of his strength.

"I don't believe you if you taste the pain. You don't know how to be afraid when you are in severe pain."

Seeing Qin Ming charging towards him without any fear, the Holy Spirit felt a little unhappy.

The shining silver sword stabbed Qin Ming's chest.

One move has original power, and its power is much stronger than the previous move.

"Ouch..."

Qin Ming, who was running, raised his sharp claws, the scales on his arms shone with light, and struck the Holy God with a powerful and heavy move, regardless of the silver sword on his chest.

"Oh?" The Holy God was a little surprised. Qin Ming was able to change his fighting style even when he lost all his mind. This surprised him.

"What's the use?" He shook his head, and the sword he thrust out accelerated by half a minute, and changed its direction, from a straight thrust to a sweeping sweep.

"Bang bang..."

The collision of sharp swords and scales, as well as the sound of flesh, mixed together.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ming was hit by an unstoppable force and hit the wall, creating a large pedestrian pit.

On the chest, where the silver sword was hit, thick blood flowed out.

"Ouch..."

The pain stimulated Qin Ming, and he looked up to the sky and shouted, which echoed back and forth in the space, and the walls of the entire space shook.

"Is it painful?" Seeing Qin Ming yelling like crazy, the Holy Spirit had a smile on his face.

"As long as you know the pain, I will make you die of pain bit by bit."

Touching the blade of the sword, there was blood from the stabbing Qin Ming.

"This blood is really bright!"

Putting the finger stained with Qin Ming's blood into his mouth, the Holy Spirit's eyes lit up.

The blood tastes surprisingly good.

"Qin Ming, I don't want to kill you anymore. The blood on your body is actually more delicious than that of the God of War."

"It's a pity that you can't break through the Martial God and leave this world. Otherwise, it would be great to keep you by my side."

There was regret on the corners of Holy God's mouth stained with Qin Ming's blood.

Now that the world's energy has been drained by him, it is impossible for Qin Ming to advance to the level of Martial God.

Even if he could advance, he didn't dare to let Qin Ming advance.

With Qin Ming's character, if he became the God of War, he would definitely be the first to kill him.

Although he definitely can't beat him, it is still a bit troublesome to deal with someone of the same level.

It's better to take advantage of it now, Qin Ming is only half-step Martial God, he can kill easily, so kill easily!