Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"No matter where she is, she can't escape death. Kill it sooner and end it sooner." Xia Kun said confidently.

Everyone nodded one after another. The last Wu Zun was gone, killing her, not only ended the whole war, but they could also divide the entire continent.

When thinking that the entire continent is in the pockets of a few people, all the martial arts exulted in their eyes.

"Go, kill her." You Jia Wuzun shouted, and took the lead to fly towards Juncheng.

Other Wu Zun also followed You Jia Wu Zun one after another.

Looking at the people flying away, Qin Ming frowned slightly.

"Qin Ming, what's the matter with you?" Lan Zhi asked concerned. She didn't leave with everyone. She didn't care about power and benefits. She just wanted to kill the martial arts of the scorpion demon force and protect the scorpion demon. Zun's goal...Qin Ming.

"I think that woman is very difficult. If we are careless about this trip, it is very likely that we will fall into her hands." Thinking of the palpitations that day looked at her from a distance, Qin Ming worried.

Looking at Qin Ming's frowning appearance, Lan Zhi stepped forward, stood in front of him, raised his arm, and smoothed his frowning brows with slender fingers, and said softly: "Don't worry, she is only alone. It must not be our opponent."

With a faint smile, Qin Ming said: "Such a big disadvantage, we have already wiped it out. Now she is the only one, which is better to deal with. Moreover, even if I can't beat it, I can escape me the fastest. Can I still run? She?

I am not worried for myself, but for you. "

After hearing Qin Mingyi's words of escape, Lan Zhi smiled. This was the first time she had heard that someone had said that escape was so arrogant.

"Let's go." Touching his nose, Qin Ming lifted his feet lightly, and flew towards Juncheng with Lan Zhi.

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The capital of the Jun Dynasty, Juncheng.

When Qin Ming and his party arrived here, they only felt cold all over.

They all glanced at each other and flew towards the sensing position.

"What's the matter, what about the warriors and residents of Juncheng?" Venerable Yang Family frowned and asked.

Qin Ming also frowned. He closed his eyes and used his talented supernatural powers to scan towards the capital.

"No, there is no one, what's the matter?" Qin Ming originally thought that all the residents here were hiding in the room, but he just looked at it with his sky eyes and found that there were no residents in the room.

Looking at each other with Lan Zhi, both saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

"Everyone, be careful, this place gives me a very strange feeling." After looking for it again, there was still no half figure, Qin Ming solemnly said.

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"Go, no matter how powerful she is, it's just a martial master. We have seven, and she can't stand it alone with one sword." Xia Kun held the sword in his hand tightly, stepped forward and said loudly.

After speaking, he took the lead and flew forward.

They are all here, and everyone is definitely unlikely to be frightened by this atmosphere, and they all followed Xia Kun and flew towards the target.

The more he flew in, Qin Ming felt that his body became colder. This kind of coldness was not a low temperature, but a cold that penetrated into the soul.

"Her breath is in the palace." The ancestor of the Yang family pointed to the palace in the distance and said.

Everyone nodded, flew towards the Jun Dynasty palace, and stopped at the gate of the palace in unison.

Already approaching the woman, he flew in rashly, fearing that everyone would be caught in her trap.