Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"If only I practice weapon spirit skills!"

Qin Ming secretly regretted in his heart.

The Raptors are definitely a spiritual skill in their hands, they are better at strength, and to deal with Yun Xiatian's characteristics, it would be better to use magic weapons.

He knows some weapon abilities, but unfortunately he is not familiar with these abilities. It's okay to deal with ordinary warriors, but it is far from enough to deal with Yun Xiatian's same level warriors.

"This punch is for myself!"

With another punch, he blasted towards Yun Xiatian's other face, and suddenly, the other face turned into a steamed bun.

Yun Xiatian's charming face was hit like a pig by Qin Ming several times in a row.

"This punch is for Qin Wu."

It was another punch, slamming Yun Xiatian's face into a pig's head.

"Ah..." Yun Xiatian screamed, panic in her heart.

She felt that she was dead today. She was already feeling dizzy. If she kept fighting like this, even if she had a talented supernatural power, she would definitely die.

She didn't want to die yet, her ideal was to become the supreme Emperor Wu, how could she just die like this.

Struggling, Yun Xiatian wanted to get up, biting the tip of her tongue and letting the severe pain prevent herself from fainting.

"Qin Ming, as long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you want me to do, please let me go!"

Qin Ming still wanted to continue hammering, and try to see if he could kill her by himself, but his body had already begun to weaken, reminding him everywhere that he could not hold on for long, and if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave.

Forbidden pill can only be taken once a day, without the help of forbidden pill, he could not maintain half-step martial arts at all.

"Go to die!" He kicked Yun Xiatian's waist heavily, and with great strength, he kicked Yun Xiatian towards the depths of the forest.

Yun Xiatian felt that her waist was about to be broken, but she was ecstatic, because this blow made her far away from Qin Ming very quickly.

Looking at Yun Xiatian who had disappeared, Qin Ming turned around and quickly came to Qin Wu. Without waiting for her to speak, he hugged her waist and flew in the other direction.

"This is the Netherworld Pill, hurry up and take it." Qin Ming gave Qin Wu a pill, and Qin Ming swallowed one too.

Looking at the light blue mysterious pill, Qin Wu didn't know what the Nether Pill was, but she swallowed it out of trust in Qin Ming.

The pill was a bit bitter, and then the bitterness was exhausted, the mouth was full of fragrance, and a magical energy enveloped the body.

It made her feel that she couldn't feel the breath of her body, full of magic.

"This is a perfect eighth-rank Netherworld Pill, which can conceal the breath on the body. Unless Emperor Wu uses his divine sense, it is impossible to find us."

Although this Netherworld Pill cannot conceal the figure, it can shield the breath on the body, so that the martial artist under the Emperor Wu can't sense it, and the spiritual sense can't detect it.

In fact, Qin Ming didn't know whether this medicine was useful to Emperor Wu. In his previous life, he had never seen Emperor Wu, and he didn't know whether this medicine was useful to Emperor Wu.

However, Yun Xiatian is only a half-step martial arts sage now, unless he sees them with the naked eye, it is impossible to find them both by virtue of perception and spiritual knowledge.

"By the way, how did she find herself?" Qin Ming suddenly felt horrified, and suddenly realized that taking this perfect eighth-Rank Nether Pill for the two of them could not guarantee safety.

Because he came here without leaving a trace at all, but Yun Xiatian still found it.