Alchemy & Martial Supreme

There is a forest five hundred miles east of Chenyang City. This forest is deserted because no one walks there all year round.

Today, this forest welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

"Sect Master, this is the position we chose according to your request." Yang Shu said respectfully to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming nodded and asked, "How long will it take for the Qixin Sect team to arrive nearby?"

"According to our intelligence, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be nearby in another hour." Yang Shu said.

"Yes." Qin Ming looked at Jue Wuya beside him, "Wu Ya, I'll ask you to lead them into hiding."

"You have to be careful." Jue Wuya nodded solemnly, waved his hand, and the disciples of the Huayu Sect followed Jue Wuya away.

Qin Ming stepped forward, found a position, and began to set up the formation.

The formation he wanted to arrange was the second-grade formation, the Trapped Dragon Formation.

Qin Ming has already considered that even if he arranges an exquisite fourth-level formation, he will never be able to trap the mysterious black-clothed Martial King.

Qin Ming, the martial king of Qixin Sect, has seen it before. He is very powerful and not an ordinary person. In other words, the warriors with the scorpion pattern on their backs are very strong among their peers.

However, as long as the fourth-grade formation is arranged, there is no way to hide it, and the black-clothed Martial King will be noticed in an instant.

The black-clothed Martial King and several martial spirits should be able to break through the fourth-grade formation that was detected in an instant. In this case, Qin Ming simply set up a second-grade trapped dragon formation.

The second-grade trapped dragon formation is only an auxiliary formation. Without careful observation, it would be difficult for even King Wu to detect it.

Qin Ming took out some spiritual stones, walked a few times in the forest, and quickly completed the formation arrangement.

"Trapped Dragon Formation, open." Qin Ming carefully felt the Trapped Dragon Formation. Now the aura inside the Trapped Dragon Formation was equivalent to the aura outside the Trapped Dragon Formation. He could not notice the difference between the inside and outside of the Trapped Dragon Formation at all.

Qin Ming took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out all ten heart-breaking pills, "The Body of the Pill God." A purple flame appeared in his mouth, Qin Ming directly vaporized all the heart-breaking pills, allowing

The poison of these elixirs floats in the air.

In fact, even without Qin Ming's Alchemy Body Flame, he can still force the poison of these elixirs into the formation. Using the Alchemy God Body Flame will be faster.

After everything was arranged, Qin Ming felt the trapped dragon formation and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

An hour passed quickly, and there was a noisy sound in the distance. Qin Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

The mysterious Martial King in Black was roaring past with a group of people. The Black Martial King was still covered in black mist, and the real face of the Martial King in Black could not be seen around them.

Behind the black-robed Martial King were five warriors walking side by side. If the information was correct, these five people were martial arts experts from the Qixin Sect.

Behind these five people, there were hundreds of people, all of whom should be Wuzong.

A group of people in the distance also discovered Qin Ming. The black-clothed Martial King felt Qin Ming's aura and found that he was only in the realm of a great martial artist, so he didn't care much.

"Are you an honored guest from the Qixin Sect?" Qin Ming asked loudly when he saw King Wu in black and others leaving.

The black-clothed Martial King waved his hand and the entire team stopped, and he slowly walked towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stared at the black-robed Martial King, his heart beating wildly: "Get closer, get closer."

"How do you know we are from the Qixin Sect?" Black-clothed Martial King asked in confusion, his voice was vicissitudes of life, like the voice of someone who had been sleeping for a thousand years, it was extremely unpleasant.

Qin Ming smiled slightly and slowed down his voice slightly, "Of course I know, I'm just waiting for you here."

"Oh?" The black-clothed Martial King narrowed his eyes. His whereabouts were a secret. Even within the sect, most of the disciples didn't know how this kid knew.

Moreover, he also said that he and others were waiting here. Why?

The man in black did not stop and led the group closer to Qin Ming.

Seeing the pace of the man in black, Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally came in. The task now is to delay as long as possible. The longer the better." There is a forest five hundred miles east of Chenyang City. This forest No one walks there all year round and it is very deserted.

Today, this forest welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

"Sect Master, this is the position we chose according to your request." Yang Shu said respectfully to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming nodded and asked, "How long will it take for the Qixin Sect team to arrive nearby?"

"According to our intelligence, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be nearby in another hour." Yang Shu said.

"Yes." Qin Ming looked at Jue Wuya beside him, "Wu Ya, I'll ask you to lead them into hiding."

"You have to be careful." Jue Wuya nodded solemnly, waved his hand, and the disciples of the Huayu Sect followed Jue Wuya away.

Qin Ming stepped forward, found a position, and began to set up the formation.

The formation he wanted to arrange was the second-grade formation, the Trapped Dragon Formation.

Qin Ming has already considered that even if he arranges an exquisite fourth-level formation, he will never be able to trap the mysterious black-clothed Martial King.

Qin Ming, the martial king of Qixin Sect, has seen it before. He is very powerful and not an ordinary person. In other words, the warriors with the scorpion pattern on their backs are very strong among their peers.

However, as long as the fourth-grade formation is arranged, there is no way to hide it, and the black-clothed Martial King will be noticed in an instant.

The black-clothed Martial King and several martial spirits should be able to break through the fourth-grade formation that was detected in an instant. In this case, Qin Ming simply set up a second-grade trapped dragon formation.

The second-grade trapped dragon formation is only an auxiliary formation. Without careful observation, it would be difficult for even King Wu to detect it.

Qin Ming took out some spiritual stones, walked a few times in the forest, and quickly completed the formation arrangement.

"Trapped Dragon Formation, open." Qin Ming carefully felt the Trapped Dragon Formation. Now the aura inside the Trapped Dragon Formation was equivalent to the aura outside the Trapped Dragon Formation. He could not notice the difference between the inside and outside of the Trapped Dragon Formation at all.

Qin Ming took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out all ten heart-breaking pills, "The Body of the Pill God." A purple flame appeared in his mouth, Qin Ming directly vaporized all the heart-breaking pills, allowing

The poison of these elixirs floats in the air.

In fact, even without Qin Ming's Alchemy Body Flame, he can still force the poison of these elixirs into the formation. Using the Alchemy God Body Flame will be faster.

After everything was arranged, Qin Ming felt the trapped dragon formation and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

An hour passed quickly, and there was a noisy sound in the distance. Qin Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

The mysterious Martial King in Black was roaring past with a group of people. The Black Martial King was still covered in black mist, and the real face of the Martial King in Black could not be seen around them.

Behind the black-robed Martial King were five warriors walking side by side. If the information was correct, these five people were martial arts experts from the Qixin Sect.

Behind these five people, there were hundreds of people, all of whom should be Wuzong.

A group of people in the distance also discovered Qin Ming. The black-clothed Martial King felt Qin Ming's aura and found that he was only in the realm of a great martial artist, so he didn't care much.

"Are you an honored guest from the Qixin Sect?" Qin Ming asked loudly when he saw King Wu in black and others leaving.

The black-clothed Martial King waved his hand and the entire team stopped, and he slowly walked towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stared at the black-robed Martial King, his heart beating wildly: "Get closer, get closer."

"How do you know we are from the Qixin Sect?" Black-clothed Martial King asked in confusion, his voice was vicissitudes of life, like the voice of someone who had been sleeping for a thousand years, it was extremely unpleasant.

Qin Ming smiled slightly and slowed down his voice slightly, "Of course I know, I'm just waiting for you here."

"Oh?" The black-clothed Martial King narrowed his eyes. His whereabouts were a secret. Even within the sect, most of the disciples didn't know how this kid knew.

Moreover, he also said that he and others were waiting here. Why?

The man in black did not stop and led the group closer to Qin Ming.

Seeing the pace of the man in black, Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally came in. The task now is to delay as long as possible. The longer the better."