Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Taking a deep breath, Qin Wu calmed down.    

Looking at Qin Wu who had already calmed down, Yun Xiatian's face was somewhat disappointed. She looked at Qin Ming and said with a smile, "Handsome, let this servant live! I am very good at serving people!"    

"Hmph..." Lan Zhi coldly snorted, saying, "Demoness, today is the day of your death. No one can save you."    

"Sister, you are really beautiful. I really want to hug you in my arms and dote on you." Yun Xiatian licked her lips and stared at Lan Zhi with a pair of coquettish eyes.    

Lan Zhi immediately took two steps back in disgust and was unable to speak.    

"I, Yun Xiatian, do not know what kind of hatred we have for you to kill me like this!" Yun Xiatian turned her head and looked at Qin Ming doubtfully.    

Qin Ming did not want to talk about his past life. "I do not have any grudges with you, but it seems that I do not like the way you do things. People like you should be killed!"    

"Is it for the beauty?" Yun Xiatian looked at Qin Wu, who had a delicate figure. She looked like she understood what was going on. She put on a charming face and looked at Qin Ming with a pair of flirtatious eyes. "What do you think of me? If you don't want to go against me, I will let you do whatever you want. In that aspect, my skills are first-rate..."    

After she finished speaking, her body twisted slightly. Following her movements, the red dress on her body danced wildly. The pride on her body also trembled randomly.    

Yun Xiatian's appearance was extremely visual impact. Qin Wu looked at Qin Ming somewhat worriedly and realized that not only was his face not tempted but was instead filled with anger. She immediately relaxed her heart.    

"Damn it!" The flesh and blood on Qin Ming's fist had already recovered. He turned his head and looked at Lan Zhi. "Lan Zhi, looks like I need your help."    

Lan Zhi nodded tacitly and touched the jade flute with one hand.    

With a serious look in his eyes, Qin Ming got into position and waved his fist at the air.    

"Dragon-extinction!" "Dragon-extinction! '" "Dragon-extinction!"    

After seven consecutive strikes, seven Silver Dragon flew out from Qin Ming's fist toward the formation.    

"I don't believe that you can still resist Lan Zhi's sound technique."    

Qin Ming's heart was filled with hatred. He originally thought that the power of seven combined attacks was enough to break the formation and kill them all in one go. He never thought that he would need Lan Zhi's help in the end.    

"Kill!" Qin Ming roared loudly. Together with the seven combined attacks of the Silver Dragon, he flew towards the formation at high speed.    

Lan Zhi's face was serious. She took out the jade flute and played it. The flute was fast and slow. After being bounced back and forth by the wall, it flew towards the formation.    

"Oh no!" Looking at the Silver Dragon flying over and Qin Ming behind her, Yun Xiatian heard the sound of the flute drifting in the air. Her face changed and she felt a splitting headache.    

She felt that her internal injuries had been healed by the pill. She could not help but feel relieved and looked at the roaring Silver Dragon with a serious expression.    

Sure enough, the bodies of the seven black clothed Martial Sovereign trembled. The formation began to slow down, and the power of the formation began to weaken.    

"Go to hell!" Seeing that Lan Zhi's flute tune was effective, Qin Ming's face was filled with joy. He looked at Yun Xiatian, who was in pain in the center of the formation, and his heart was filled with complex emotions.    

"Goodbye, my past life!"    

"Boom!" The huge dragon smashed into the formation. The few people who were still alive and kicking were instantly blasted into pieces, flying into the sky along with their corpses.    

Qin Ming's subsequent punch was completely redundant.    

"It's over!" Qin Ming panted heavily, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.