Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At the same time, Jue Wuya, who had been observing the current situation, saw Qin Ming and King Wu in black leaving, and immediately shouted loudly, "Disciples of the Huayu Sect, listen to the order, kill!"

"Kill!" Yang Shu got the order and rushed out with his disciples. The leader was Jue Wuya. He appeared in the middle of the Qixin Sect Wuzong in a flash, his thin sword thrust out like lightning. Qixin Sect and Wuzong fell to the ground one after another.

Qixin Sect Wu Zong saw that King Wu had run away and all the Wu Lings had been sacrificed. He had long lost his fighting spirit. When he saw new enemies appearing, especially the aura of Wu Ling on Jue Wuya and his elusive rapier, he immediately All morale was gone and all he wanted to do was escape.

"Run!" These martial arts sects were considered to have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they dispersed in an instant. At this time, Yang Shu led the disciples of the Huayu Sect and arrived and quickly surrounded these Wuzongs.

These disciples are all in the martial arts realm. Although their fine swords are not as exquisite as Juewuya's, they are still two or three points more powerful than Juewuya. In addition, they are only blocking the Qixin Sect's martial arts master from escaping. They are just entangled, and they cooperate in pairs, making it easy. This stopped these Wu Zong from escaping.

And Jue Wuya was killing people among the Qixin Sect and Wuzong. His rapier was like lightning. As long as it touched the enemy, the enemy would fall to the ground. It was easier than cutting wheat.

"The killing is over." Jue Wuya held the sword in his right hand and looked at the corpses on the ground.

Most of these corpses were struck by a sword, and this sword was always in the fatal position, behind the ear, throat, and heart.

"That's amazing." The disciples of the Hua Yu Sect looked at Jue Wu Ya standing among the corpses with envy, imagining that one day they could be like him, doing one move after another.

"Put these away and let's return to the sect." Jue Wuya put away his rapier and ordered.

Yang Shu cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jue, can't we wait for the sect master?"

Jue Wuya shook his head, "The sect leader is fighting King Wu, and we can't intervene at all. Waiting here will only increase the risk."

"Yes!" Yang Shu ordered the disciples of the sect to start cleaning up their belongings.

Jue Wuya looked at the direction in which Qin Ming was chasing him and murmured to himself, "It seems that Qin Ming didn't use the forbidden elixir just now. Is it the ability of the alchemy god's body? Can the alchemy god's body make Qin Ming become the King of Martial Arts?"

It seems I have to work hard too! "

…

"No need to run!" Qin Ming chased after him calmly, "You can't escape. No one from the Qin family who wants to deal with me will survive."

"Damn it!" King Wu in black also knew that his current speed was far different from Qin Ming's, so he immediately stopped running away, "Don't think I was poisoned.

If you do, you'll be sure to eat me. "

Qin Ming looked at the warrior in black with a smile, "Maybe if you tell me some information about your demon god, I might consider letting you go."

"The devil is supreme, rest here to get any information." The black-clothed Martial King roared angrily, took out a long stick from the space ring, whistled, and smashed it towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming suddenly retreated, then stepped forward, clenched his fist and threw it at the black-clothed Martial King.

"Swell!"

The black-clothed Martial King raised his stick horizontally to block Qin Ming's attack. However, although he blocked Qin Ming's fist, the force was still transmitted. The black-clothed Martial King was directly blasted away, hit a tree, and finally stopped.

"Didn't you take the Forbidden Pill?" The black-clothed Martial King covered his numb arm and said in surprise, "No wonder the martial spirit I sent at the beginning fell into the Qin family. It turns out that there is such a master hidden."

"Yes, I killed the martial spirit you sent, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I also stole your Qixincao." Qin Ming smiled.

"What? Did you steal the Qixincao too?" Only then did the man in black realize that it was the young man's plan from beginning to end.

Just when the man in black was confused, Qin Ming dodged, appeared in front of the man in black, and punched him in the face.

"Go to hell!" The man in black suddenly laughed sinisterly. The long stick in his hand was separated and turned into a pair of swords, which were stabbed towards Qin Ming's chest. If the stab hit him, Qin Ming would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Huh..." Qin Ming's eyes shrank when he saw the two swords. This man in black was too insidious. He just used a long stick, which made Qin Ming think that the man in black, King Wu, was a powerful warrior. Now that the long stick has turned into two swords, he His true form was revealed, and it turned out that the black-robed Martial King was actually a two-sword warrior, a skilled Martial King who used two swords.

It was impossible to retreat now. Qin Ming rolled directly to the ground, dodged the two attacking swords, and rolled out of the attack range of the black-clothed Martial King.

"Bah..." Qin Ming spit out the grass in his mouth, "It's so insidious, I almost died, but what other tricks do you have now?"

The most insidious thing about the strange double swords is the moment when the swords are drawn. Since Qin Ming has escaped, he is no longer afraid.

What's on the surface is often much safer than what's behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect you to be able to dodge this." The black-clothed Martial King gasped, "I killed three Martial Kings with this move, and you were the first one to dodge this move without any injuries.

If I hadn't been poisoned, I would only be able to exert 70% of my power. You would never be able to avoid it! "At the same time, Jue Wuya, who had been observing the current situation, saw Qin Ming and King Wu in black leaving, and immediately shouted loudly, "Disciples of the Hua Yu Sect, listen to the order, kill! "

"Kill!" Yang Shu received the order and rushed out with his disciples. The leader was Jue Wuya. He appeared in the middle of the Qixin Sect Wuzong in a flash. His thin sword thrust out like lightning. Qixin Sect and Wuzong fell to the ground one after another.

Qixin Sect Wu Zong saw that King Wu had run away and all the Wu Lings had been sacrificed. He had long lost his fighting spirit. When he saw new enemies appearing, especially the aura of Wu Ling on Jue Wuya and his elusive rapier, he immediately All morale was gone and all he wanted to do was escape.

"Run!" These martial arts sects were considered to have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they dispersed in an instant. At this time, Yang Shu led the disciples of the Huayu Sect and arrived and quickly surrounded these Wuzongs.

These disciples are all in the martial arts realm. Although their fine swords are not as exquisite as Juewuya's, they are still two or three points more powerful than Juewuya. In addition, they are only blocking the Qixin Sect's martial arts master from escaping. They are just entangled, and they cooperate in pairs, making it easy. This stopped these Wu Zong from escaping.

And Jue Wuya was killing people among the Qixin Sect and Wuzong. His rapier was like lightning. As long as it touched the enemy, the enemy would fall to the ground. It was easier than cutting wheat.

"The killing is over." Jue Wuya held the sword in his right hand and looked at the corpses on the ground.

Most of these corpses were struck by a sword, and this sword was always in the fatal position, behind the ear, throat, and heart.

"That's amazing." The Huayu Sect disciples looked at Jue Wuya standing among the corpses with envy, imagining that one day they could be like him, one move at a time.

"Put these away and let's return to the sect." Jue Wuya put away his rapier and ordered.

Yang Shu cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jue, can't we wait for the sect leader?"

Jue Wuya shook his head, "The sect leader is fighting King Wu, and we can't intervene at all. Waiting here will only increase the risk."

"Yes!" Yang Shu ordered the disciples of the sect to start cleaning up their belongings.

Jue Wuya looked at the direction in which Qin Ming was chasing him and murmured to himself, "It seems that Qin Ming didn't use the forbidden elixir just now. Is it the ability of the alchemy god's body? Can the alchemy god's body make Qin Ming become the King of Martial Arts?"

It seems I have to work hard too! "

…

"No need to run!" Qin Ming chased after him calmly, "You can't escape. No one from the Qin family who wants to deal with me will survive."

"Damn it!" King Wu in black also knew that his current speed was far different from Qin Ming's, so he immediately stopped running away, "Don't think I was poisoned.

If you do, you'll be sure to eat me. "

Qin Ming looked at the warrior in black with a smile, "Maybe if you tell me some information about your demon god, I might consider letting you go."

"The devil is supreme, rest here to get any information." The black-clothed Martial King roared angrily, took out a long stick from the space ring, whistled, and smashed it towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming suddenly retreated, then stepped forward, clenched his fist and threw it at the black-clothed Martial King.

"Swell!"

The black-clothed Martial King raised his stick horizontally to block Qin Ming's attack. However, although he blocked Qin Ming's fist, the power was still transmitted. The black-clothed Martial King was directly blasted away, hit a tree, and finally stopped.

"Didn't you take the Forbidden Pill?" The black-clothed Martial King covered his numb arm and said in surprise, "No wonder the martial spirit I sent at the beginning fell into the Qin family. It turns out that there is such a master hidden."

"Yes, I killed the martial spirit you sent, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I also stole your Qixincao." Qin Ming smiled.

"What? Did you steal the Qixincao too?" Only then did the man in black realize that it was the young man's plan from beginning to end.

Just when the man in black was confused, Qin Ming dodged, appeared in front of the man in black, and punched him in the face.

"Go to hell!" The man in black suddenly laughed sinisterly, and the long stick in his hand was separated and turned into a pair of swords, which were stabbed towards Qin Ming's chest. If the stab hit him, Qin Ming would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Huh..." Qin Ming shrank when he saw the two swords. This man in black was too insidious. He just used a long stick, which made Qin Ming think that the man in black, King Wu, was a powerful warrior. Now that the long stick has turned into two swords, he His true form was revealed, and it turned out that the black-robed Martial King was actually a two-sword warrior, a skilled Martial King who used two swords.

It was impossible to retreat now. Qin Ming rolled directly to the ground, dodged the two attacking swords, and rolled out of the attack range of the black-clothed Martial King.

"Bah..." Qin Ming spit out the grass in his mouth, "It's so insidious, I almost died, but what other tricks do you have now?"

The most insidious thing about the strange double swords is the moment when the swords are drawn. Since Qin Ming has escaped, he is no longer afraid.

What's on the surface is often much safer than what's behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect you to be able to dodge this." The black-clothed Martial King gasped, "I killed three Martial Kings with this move, and you were the first one to avoid this move without any injuries.

If I hadn't been poisoned, I would only be able to exert 70% of my power. You would never be able to avoid it! "