Chapter 1003 Critical situation

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 Although Yun Xiatian may not be able to find revenge for a while, Qin Ming is still very happy because his body strength has increased and his strength has greatly increased.

"I just don't know if I can defeat Yun Xiatian, a half-step martial arts saint, without using forbidden elixirs and just using the power of my body."

"Probably not...the Half-Step Martial Saint is much stronger than the Martial Lord. I have never heard of any Martial Lord defeating the Half-Step Martial Saint."

Although he thought so in his heart, Qin Ming had a feeling that even without using the Forbidden Pill, he could defeat Yun Xiatian and kill her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if my body really explodes, and I have the strength to leapfrog challenges.



The black-clothed Martial Emperor in the magma was getting closer and closer to the shore, and Xuan Ming's body was shaking more and more violently.

"Qin Ming, is there really an abnormality in the soul space of the sect master? And this abnormality was left by the warriors of the Crab Demon Force?"

Turning around, Xuan Ming asked.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming said lightly, "I'm not sure."

"You may be able to get some information through your soul exploration, but maybe you won't get anything at all."

"Whether you want to explore or not, it's up to you!"

"You..." Xuan Ming wanted to curse, but he knew that if he dared to curse now, Qin Ming would definitely turn around and leave.

Then, not only will he be expelled from the sect, but the hope of saving the sect leader will also be reduced.

After holding back the curse words he wanted to say, Xuan Ming took two steps forward and waited for the arrival of the sect master.

Bang!

The black board made a collision sound with the stones on the ground, and the unconscious sect leader arrived.

Although he had made up his mind, when the moment came, Xuan Ming couldn't help but regret it, and he hesitated...

"Xuan Ming, what are you waiting for? Every time the sect master stays here, he will be in more danger!"
Looking at Xuan Ming who was still hesitant, Cangyu urged.

"You go ahead!" Xuan Ming said loudly with scarlet eyes.

Cangyu lost his voice and he didn't dare.

Finally, Xuan Ming finally stretched out his hand, placed it on the sect leader's forehead, and closed his eyes.

"Ah..." Soon, violent screams came from Xuan Ming's mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. As his body trembled, it spread everywhere.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Cangyu immediately dragged the weak Xuan Ming away, far away from the magma, slowly helped him sit on the ground, turned around, quickly ran to the button next to him, and slapped him hard.

"Giggle..." The black slate carried the sect leader towards the center of the magma. He quickly reached the position, and with a clang, the slate landed.

The sect master was immersed in the magma again, and his breathing, which had become irregular just now, became steady again. Although it was weak, his breathing and breathing was very rhythmic.

Cangyu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards Xuan Ming, who could no longer support his body and fell to the ground.

"Xuan Ming, are you feeling better?"

Xuan Ming wanted to answer, but was speechless for a long time. He covered his head and clapped his hands.

Cangyu took out a ninth-grade high-grade elixir from the space ring, handed it to Xuan Ming and said, "This elixir is for recovering physical injuries and has a slight pain-relieving effect..." Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Ming had already taken the elixir.

Grab it and swallow it in one gulp.

"There is... such a pill, why didn't you... tell me earlier?" Xuan Ming said weakly.

"This kind of breaking pill is of no use at all."

After taking the elixir, he felt that the pain in his head had not decreased, so Xuan Ming cursed.

After touching his nose, Cang Yu said nothing. This elixir was indeed useless at all. He just wanted to give him some psychological comfort. Although he might not be able to find Yun Xiatian for revenge for a while, his physical strength increased and his strength greatly increased.

, which still made Qin Ming very happy.

"I just don't know if I can defeat Yun Xiatian, a half-step martial arts saint, without using forbidden elixirs and just using the power of my body."

"Probably not...the Half-Step Martial Saint is much stronger than the Martial Lord. I have never heard of any Martial Lord defeating the Half-Step Martial Saint."

Although he thought so in his heart, Qin Ming had a feeling that even without using the Forbidden Pill, he could defeat Yun Xiatian and kill her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if my body really explodes, and I have the strength to leapfrog challenges.



The black-clothed Martial Emperor in the magma was getting closer and closer to the shore, and Xuan Ming's body was shaking more and more violently.

"Qin Ming, is there really an abnormality in the soul space of the sect master? And this abnormality was left by the warriors of the Crab Demon Force?"

Turning around, Xuan Ming asked.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming said lightly, "I'm not sure."

"You may be able to get some information through your soul exploration, but maybe you won't get anything at all."

"Whether you want to explore or not, it's up to you!"

"You..." Xuan Ming wanted to curse, but he knew that if he dared to curse now, Qin Ming would definitely turn around and leave.

Then, not only will he be expelled from the sect, but the hope of saving the sect leader will also be reduced.

After holding back the curse words he wanted to say, Xuan Ming took two steps forward and waited for the arrival of the sect master.

Bang!

The black board made a collision sound with the stones on the ground, and the unconscious sect leader arrived.

Although he had made up his mind, when the moment came, Xuan Ming couldn't help but regret it, and he hesitated...

"Xuan Ming, what are you waiting for? Every time the sect master stays here, he will be in more danger!"
Looking at Xuan Ming who was still hesitant, Cangyu urged.

"You go ahead!" Xuan Ming said loudly with scarlet eyes.

Cangyu lost his voice and he didn't dare.

Finally, Xuan Ming finally stretched out his hand, placed it on the sect leader's forehead, and closed his eyes.

"Ah..." Soon, violent screams came from Xuan Ming's mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. As his body trembled, it spread everywhere.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Cangyu immediately dragged the weak Xuan Ming away, far away from the magma, slowly helped him sit on the ground, turned around, quickly ran to the button next to him, and slapped him hard.

"Giggle..." The black slate carried the sect leader towards the center of the magma. He quickly reached the position, and with a clang, the slate landed.

The sect master was immersed in the magma again, and his breathing, which had become irregular just now, became steady again. Although it was weak, his breathing and breathing was very rhythmic.

Cangyu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked towards Xuan Ming, who could no longer support his body and fell to the ground.

"Xuan Ming, are you feeling better?"

Xuan Ming wanted to answer, but was speechless for a long time. He covered his head and clapped his hands.

Cangyu took out a ninth-grade high-grade elixir from the space ring, handed it to Xuan Ming and said, "This elixir is for recovering physical injuries and has a slight pain-relieving effect..." Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Ming had already taken the elixir.

Grab it and swallow it in one gulp.

"There is... such a pill, why didn't you... tell me earlier?" Xuan Ming said weakly.

"This kind of breaking pill is of no use at all."

After taking the elixir, he felt that the pain in his head had not decreased, so Xuan Ming cursed.

After touching his nose, Cangyu said nothing. This pill was indeed useless at all. He just wanted to give him some psychological comfort.


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