Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Looking at the jade puppets falling to the ground, Qin Ming's face was not smiling, but dignified. These jade puppets looked miserable, but actually the jade color on his body was only a little lighter.

We want them to lose their combat effectiveness completely, unless it's a special bombardment.

However, there are more than 10000 jade puppets here. They attack one specifically. If they want to strike 10000 fists, how can he have so much aura.

Moreover, even if he has aura, these puppets will not give them so much time and opportunity.

"Hum..."

One of the disciples was injured and made a heavy hum.

"Take the perfect tonic pill." Qin Minglian was busy.

A wounded disciple quickly swallowed the pill, and his face looked better

looking at the disciples who were already unable to resist, Qin Ming's face was ugly. Even if there was a healing pill, the disciples could not support it for long.

After such a long time of running, the disciples were running out of physical strength. Now it takes a lot of physical strength to stop these jade puppets. Once they are exhausted, they will die.

Seeing that Jiyue is more suitable to deal with these puppets than he is, Qin Ming said, "Jiyue, I'll cover you, and you'll attack."

"Well!" Smell speech, jump to nod.

Qin Ming goes to the side of Jiyue, ready to cover him at any time.

"Jiyue, I'm sorry."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have died."

"You could have practiced in peace and quiet. You don't have to wade in this muddy water. Now..."

Looking like an endless jade puppet, Qin Ming apologized.

If Jiyue doesn't join him, he won't be involved in the Jedi.

He is so talented that he may become emperor Wu in the future, but now he will die here

Now they're just dying.

"Ha ha..." "Jiyue chuckle," I have been very naive, do not understand the truth of this world. "

"It's not that I don't really understand, but that I don't want to understand."

"Like now, there's no reason."

"I will!"

"So you don't have to apologize. It's all voluntary."

Qin Ming also wants to say that Jiyue is ready to attack.

His body is full of aura and explodes in the air. His gray sword is more than one person high, emitting a mysterious light.

"Shake the sky."

Jump high and high with a heavy wave.

"Hua Hua..."

More than a dozen jade puppets went to the end.

Jiyue bent over, clubbed with a knife and gasped heavily.

A flash, Qin Ming appeared next to Jiyue, fist tightly clenched, always pay attention to the surrounding.

"Kaka..."

All the puppets suddenly stopped moving, and then, as if they had been ordered together, retreated to the position where they had just stood, as if they had been there.

Ignore them.

Just now I still fight back and forth, but now I don't seem to know them.

"What's going on?" Looking at the change of the puppet, Qin Ming was at a loss.

Why do these puppets suddenly stop attacking them? Are they afraid?

No way.

Whenever puppets are afraid.

Besides, this is ten thousand puppets. If you insist on it, they will not be able to fight back.

Qin Ming was stunned and his disciples were even more at a loss.

They are holding weapons, heavy breathing, eyes full of doubt.

At this time, Ji Yue noticed that the weapon in his hand, the big knife, was still shining gray, and the light did not dissipate because his attack stopped.

Qin Ming also noticed this unusual imagination and asked, "what's going on?"

"I don't know." Shaking his head, Jiyue looked puzzled: "I don't know what happened. After the aura is injected into it, it's like this!"