Alchemy&Martial Supreme

If it's only a thousand, they may still be able to fight, even if they can't win, they should be able to escape a few.

But two thousand elite martial saints blocked them in the room. How to escape?

As for desperate

Even if there are ten masters of martial arts, it is impossible to win, let alone One, um None of them.

Looking at many elite martial saints, especially Yuanba, Chusheng, yunxiatian, Qin Ming's face suddenly looks ugly.

This is all the scorpion demon forces warriors have come, just to surround him.

Xuanming stealthily pulled the sleeve of Qin Ming and motioned to the crimson silk cloth hanging on the wall.

In an instant, Qin Ming felt at ease.

It seems that if there is a hole in the wall that he just ran out of here, if he doesn't have a hole in the wall, he can escape.

At least they're not stuck in the room right now.

Qin Ming nodded secretly.

Immediately, xuanming began to make gestures, directing the crowd to move closer to Qin Ming.

"Everybody, listen to the order!"

"Yes The spirit of the people shocked, loud voice.

"Still fighting?" Yun Xiatian stroked her hair and chuckled at Qin Ming: "Qin Ming, you are no longer alive now. How to do it is just a dying struggle."

"Dying struggle?" Qin Ming's eyes a congealed: "great fish die net break!"

"Ha ha Are you qualified? " Qi wuyei stepped forward and looked pitifully at Qin Ming, "now you have only one way to die. Don't say you are just a martial saint. Even if you are the most powerful martial saint, it's just a dead end."

"Do you want to catch a dead man?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are four masters of martial arts

"I'd like to see what you can do for you!"

"Oh? Four masters of martial arts? " Qin Ming's eyes swept through the audience.

A middle-aged man in a long black shirt and a gloomy face came out and took a look at Qin Ming. His eyes were full of horror and murderous spirit: "are you Qin Ming?"

"You are The third martial saint of scorpion Demon power Looking at the other side does not reserve the killing intention, Qin Ming indifferent way.

"Yes, I am one of the saints." The middle-aged man nodded: "you can call me Changbu. You are entitled to know my name."

"Zizi..." Qin Ming's mouth Zizi sound, a face of pity at the bottom of Qi Wu ye: "did not think of ah!"

"The well-known Danqi sect actually turned to the notorious scorpion devil force."

"I don't know if your ancestors of Danqi will climb out of the grave in anger."

The number of the elite martial saints of Danqi sect is less than 300, which is far from the scorpion devil force.

And they can't be allies when they unite against themselves.

Then there is only one possibility. Dan Qi Zong completely turned to the scorpion devil force.

At least in the secret realm, the Danqi sect completely turned to him.

"You..." Qi Wuye was impatient. "You are all dying now. Do you have leisure to worry about other people's affairs?"

"Think about yourself more."

Qi Wuye wants Qin ming to die, but some people want more. Yun Xiatian looks at Qin Ming and tempts him to say:

"he who knows the current affairs is a great hero. Qin Ming, I appreciate you very much. If you really join my holy sect, I will guarantee you to become a martial saint."

"With your qualifications and talents, you will become the most powerful martial saint, and you will be a saint son."

"If you can offer the healing elixir that can be recovered in a short time to zongmen, zongmen will help you become emperor Wu!"

"In time, you will be under one person and above ten thousand people."

"You also know that the real strength of our scorpion devil forces will dominate the world sooner or later. Why not join us and enjoy all the glory and wealth?"