Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Very well, one Qin Ming, one Dao as a successor." The Holy Lord looked at Qin Ming, and then glanced sharply.

"The two of you are my confidant's big troubles. If you are resolved here today, things that dominate the world will be much smoother."

Jiyue is the successor of Daowei, and Daowei is the only one who defeated him in this world.

At that time, he had not completely integrated the blood of the Holy Spirit, and was defeated by Daowei and fled in embarrassment.

Later, waiting for him to completely integrate the blood of the Holy God, and want to be ashamed, but he did not expect Dao Wei to break through the Martial God without his own strength.

He died, and there was no chance of revenge for defeat.

And Qin Ming, in addition to being the target of the Holy Spirit, can also destroy his Holy Master foundation.

Without killing Qin Ming, he would not be able to gather resources with peace of mind.

The two are in this world, the person he most wants to kill, now they are together, and they happen to be solved at once.

"Jiyue, you attack the left, absolutely no cliff, behind you, give me the right."

Qin Ming briefly explained the task, took a deep breath, touched his forehead subconsciously, ready at any time.

"Ok!"

Jue Wuya nodded in tacit agreement, and looked at the Holy Lord with solemn eyes.

"kill!"

With a low cry, Qin Ming acted first, swiftly stepping on Xuan'ao's steps, appeared to the right of the holy lord, punched with a red aura and struck his side.

At the same time, I didn't see how Jue Wuya moved, his vigorous posture appeared behind the Holy Master, and a sword pierced towards the heart of the Holy Master.

But Jiyue, taking heavy steps step by step, attacked from the left, the gray one-person-high knife, full of vigorous aura, slashed towards the right side of the holy lord in a big way.

The three attacked both before and after, but when the final move took shape, they turned out to be tacitly simultaneous.

The three blocked the three directions of the Holy Lord, and he had no way to escape.

"Boom..."

The Lord didn't want to hide at all, he stood tightly, letting the sword hit himself.

All the weapons hit their target, but the Lord's body only moved slightly.

"what?"

Jiyue and Jue Wuya felt the touch from the weapon. Seeing that the Holy Lord hadn't even hurt them at all, their faces were full of shock.

Although Qin Ming had already introduced, the body of the Holy Lord was comparable to a divine weapon.

But they didn't believe it more or less. Now that they really hit, they knew that Qin Ming was telling the truth.

With such a powerful attack, any Emperor Wu would be disabled without death, but the Holy Master used his body forcibly.

"It seems that Qin Ming can only use the eyes on his forehead to attack."

Both of them have made a judgment in their hearts, the Holy Master's body is hard, even if they stand there and chop them, they can't hurt them.

Only Qin Ming could hurt the Holy Lord.

"Yes, you three Emperor Wu, even among Emperor Wu, are outstanding people, but unfortunately the gap with me is too big."

Seeing the horrified expressions on the faces of Jiyue and Jue Wuya, the holy master smiled triumphantly and shook his head: "I have the blood of the Holy God, and I am no longer a mortal."

"You mortals, no matter how strong you are, there is ultimately a limit."

After speaking, the holy master stretched out his hand and grabbed the weapon of Extreme Leap and Absolute Cliff with a thunderous force.

"Get me up."

With a chuckle, the Holy Master straightly lifted the two of them, including their weapons.

"what……"

Seeing that he was being lifted, Jiyue felt very unwilling and pressed down desperately.

But no matter how hard he tried, his body was still rising at a constant speed, it seemed that his strength hadn't played any role.

"Humph……"

The moment the Holy Lord lifted the two above his head, he smashed them towards the distance.

"The Raptors must be!"

Qin Ming on the right took advantage of this opportunity to attack frantically with his fists, and the Dao on his body was continuously injected into his palm for attack.

It's a pity that he hit ten punches in a row, all hitting the bones of the Holy Master without resistance, without the slightest effect.

"Snapped!"

After throwing the two away, the Holy Master raised his leg and swept away at Qin Ming's chest.

Qin Ming hadn't seen it clearly, the person had already flown out.

The three fell to the ground at the same time, all suffering serious injuries.

"So strong!"

Jiyue clutched his chest: "He is really a monster that has lived until now, too strong."

With the sword sticking, Jue Wuya struggled to stand up, although he was injured, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Come again!"

The three of them looked at each other, nodded lightly, and then focused their gazes on the holy lord, not being frustrated by the useless attack.

Just now they were testing, knowing the true strength of the other party, Jiyue and Jue Wuya's faces were even more solemn.

"It's useless, nothing in this world can hurt me."

Seeing that the three of them were still full of fighting spirit, the Holy Lord shook his head mockingly: "You are really ridiculous."

"Even if I stand still and attack you, what can I do?"

He didn't understand why, knowing that the attack was useless to him, the three of them didn't flee timidly.

This kind of knowing is the end of death, why not despair.

"Kill!" Jiyue jumped to the sky, the gray broadsword in his hand was lifted, and the spiritual energy on his body surged toward the broadsword in his hand.

Dadao seemed to know that he was facing a fateful enemy, making a roar.

"Cirrus Strike!"

His eyes were full and round, his gaze fixed on the Holy Lord below, as if he was about to tear him apart in the next instant.

"There is a kind of detachment."

On the ground, the holy lord watched the desperate struggle Jiyue playfully, raised his hand calmly, and blasted Jiyue's chest with a punch, not caring about the gray broadsword that was slashing towards him.

"Clean Heart Sword Technique."

Behind the Holy Lord, Jue Wuya didn't know when he appeared there, the sword in his hand, with a flash of lightning, thrust into the Holy Lord's chest.

After both of them attacked, Qin Mingren disappeared.

"Ran?"

The Holy Master had always paid attention to Qin Ming, when the two people who stood in front of Qin Ming attacked, they did not find Qin Ming's figure.

This is a big deal for the Holy Lord.

For him, even one hundred lives of Extreme Leap and Jue Wuya were not enough for Qin Ming to hold a finger.

Qin Ming is a person the Holy Spirit wants, even if he can't recruit, he can kill him.

Now let him run away.

"hateful!"

The Holy Lord didn't take the two attacking people to heart. All the hearts and minds were looking for Qin Ming's figure. He believed that Qin Ming had just left and he would not be far away.

He closed his eyes and used his mental power with all his strength. At the moment when all his mental power was concentrated, Qin Ming, who was already infected with his breath, appeared in his mind.

it's here!

The Lord opened his eyes and looked to the side.

It turned out that Qin Ming didn't run at all, but hid his breath and came to his side.

"You know you know it."

The Holy Lord smiled lightly in his heart, but Qin Ming was locked in with his breath, and he definitely couldn't run away.

After discovering Qin Ming, the holy lord felt that his hand had hit the extreme leap.

He did not have any accidents.

Although Jiyue inherited his Taoism, he was very powerful, but no matter how strong he was, he was only in the early days of Emperor Wu, and he did not know how far away he was from the peak of Emperor Wu.

He is the pinnacle of Emperor Wu with the noble blood of the Holy God, and his punch with all his strength, even if he is distracted, cannot fail.