Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Mainly because the situation in Juncheng was really weird, and everyone became cautious.

Before Qin Ming came, he planned to say something to make everyone be careful. Now seeing everyone's appearance, he knew that, needless to say, they would definitely be very, very careful.

"Where are the people in the palace? Are all the people in the palace dead?" The scene was too quiet, and the venerable Yang family couldn't help but ask.

Everyone said nothing and walked towards the palace.

When they came to the entrance of the palace hall, they saw their target, the mysterious woman from the Qian Dynasty. She was wearing bright red clothes, sitting on the throne, her head lowered, as if she was asleep.

"Finally I found you, you pretentious guy." Xia Kun felt happy when he saw the woman in red on the seat. He felt that his chance to show off had come. He glanced at Lan Zhi secretly, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, without any breath of life.

She raised her head, her face was as pale as paper, her pupils were all white, with blood flowing out of them, and her lips could not see any blush, but were as dark as ink.

Everyone took a step back and looked at each other in confusion.

"Are you dead or alive?" Looking at the woman's horrified expression, Xia Kun no longer had the confidence to speak.

"Haha..." A burst of cold laughter came from the mouth of the woman in red, but no one could hear the slightest hint of laughter.

"Heaven and Earth Poison Formation, rise." One word came out of the mouth of the woman in red, and in an instant, a dark red formation enveloped the entire palace.

Everyone suddenly felt that the entire sky was darkened.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill!" Feeling that he had just been frightened by this neither human nor ghost, Xia Kun raised his sword and rushed towards the woman in red. Another royal warrior also cooperated. He picked up the long sword and stepped forward from the other side.

"Kill!" Everyone knew that they could no longer let the woman in red arrange the arrangements. The woman in red was too mysterious. Who knew what she had in store.

"Haha...die." A sharp voice came from the mouth of the woman in red, which made the person's ears and head hurt.

Several Martial Lords were upset, and even the spiritual energy in their bodies was a little unstable.

"Be careful, this is a sound-based spiritual skill, keep your mind quiet." Qin Ming shouted loudly when he heard the voice of the woman in red.

Lan Zhi's eyes moved, she picked up the jade flute from her waist and played it carefully. The sound of the jade flute was not loud, but it completely covered up the cry of the woman in red.

Suddenly, everyone felt light all over, and the irritated cries had no effect on them.

"Kill." Xia Kun was frustrated when his attack was unsuccessful. He gritted his teeth and slashed his sword towards the woman in red.

"Bah!" The woman in red stretched out her palm, revealing her silver-white nails, and grabbed Xia Kun's sword.

"Seeking death." Seeing the woman in red trying to grab the sword with her hand, Xia Kun sneered on his face. The power of heaven and earth suddenly poured into the long sword. Suddenly, the long sword roared and emitted a dazzling light, which seemed to become more powerful. Sharper.

Looking at Xia Kun's movements, Qin Ming's heart moved and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

Hearing the cry, Xia Kun was shocked. He wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late. The hand of the woman in red collided with the sword, and it was not as he imagined. The hand of the woman in red was cut off directly. .

Instead, it made a sound like metal hitting each other, and the woman in red held the sword firmly.

At this time, Qin Ming also appeared behind the woman in red. He gritted his teeth and punched the woman in red in the back.

"Boom!" The woman in red was knocked away.

However, she held the long sword in her hand and refused to let go, and Xia Kun flew out with her.

"Let go." Qin Ming felt something was wrong and shouted quickly. Mainly because the situation in Juncheng was really weird, and everyone became cautious.

Before Qin Ming came, he planned to say something to make everyone be careful. Now seeing everyone's appearance, he knew that, needless to say, they would definitely be very, very careful.

"Where are the people in the palace? Are all the people in the palace dead?" The scene was too quiet, and the venerable Yang family couldn't help but ask.

Everyone said nothing and walked towards the palace.

When they came to the entrance of the palace hall, they saw their target, the mysterious woman from the Qian Dynasty. She was wearing bright red clothes, sitting on the throne, her head lowered, as if she was asleep.

"Finally found you, you pretentious guy." Xia Kun felt happy when he saw the woman in red on the seat. He felt that his chance to show off had come. He glanced at Lan Zhi secretly, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, without any breath of life.

She raised her head, her face was as pale as paper, her pupils were all white, with blood flowing out of them, and her lips could not see any blush, but were as dark as ink. .??.

Everyone took a step back and looked at each other in confusion.

"Are you dead or alive?" Looking at the woman's horrified expression, Xia Kun no longer had the confidence to speak.

"Haha..." A burst of cold laughter came from the mouth of the woman in red, but no one could hear the slightest hint of laughter.

"Heaven and Earth Poison Formation, rise." One word came out of the mouth of the woman in red, and in an instant, a dark red formation enveloped the entire palace.

Everyone suddenly felt that the entire sky was darkened.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill!" Feeling that he had just been frightened by this neither human nor ghost, Xia Kun raised his sword and rushed towards the woman in red. Another royal warrior also cooperated. He picked up the long sword and stepped forward from the other side.

"Kill!" Everyone knew that they could no longer let the woman in red arrange the arrangements. The woman in red was too mysterious. Who knew what she had in store.

"Haha...die." A sharp voice came from the mouth of the woman in red, which made the person's ears and head hurt.

Several Martial Lords were upset, and even the spiritual energy in their bodies was a little unstable.

"Be careful, this is a sound-based spiritual skill, keep your mind quiet." Qin Ming shouted loudly when he heard the voice of the woman in red.

Lan Zhi's eyes moved, she picked up the jade flute from her waist and played it carefully. The sound of the jade flute was not loud, but it completely covered up the cry of the woman in red.

Suddenly, everyone felt light all over, and the irritated cries had no effect on them.

"Kill." Xia Kun was frustrated when his attack was unsuccessful. He gritted his teeth and slashed his sword towards the woman in red.

"Bah!" The woman in red stretched out her palm, revealing her silver-white nails, and grabbed Xia Kun's sword.

"Seeking death." Seeing the woman in red trying to grab the sword with her hand, Xia Kun sneered on his face, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly poured into the long sword. Suddenly, the long sword roared and emitted a dazzling light, which seemed to become more powerful. Sharper.

Looking at Xia Kun's movements, Qin Ming's heart moved and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

Hearing the cry, Xia Kun was shocked. He wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late. The hand of the woman in red collided with the sword, and it was not as he imagined. The hand of the woman in red was cut off directly. .

Instead, it made a sound like metal hitting each other, and the woman in red held the sword firmly.

At this time, Qin Ming also appeared behind the woman in red. He gritted his teeth and punched the woman in red in the back.

"Boom!" The woman in red was knocked away.

However, she held the long sword in her hand and refused to let go, and Xia Kun flew out with her.

"Let go." Qin Ming felt something was wrong and shouted quickly.