Chapter 635 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 635 People's Heart

The flower burial witch paid attention to Qin Ming's face, and snorted coldly, you are still too tender after all.

Qin Ming's face was ugly, and he was basically sure that the Flower Burial Witch Lord had no spiritual power now, otherwise it would be impossible to use his name to intimidate him. However, she announced her name, and Yuna and the others might not stand by his side anymore.

"Are you... the Flower Burial Witch Lord?" Yuna asked tentatively. The deterrent power of the Wudian in this sea area is too strong and terrifying. Even though it was severely damaged in the few battles chasing the Tianwangdian, the Wudian is still the Wudian. The fierce power established for thousands of years shrouded every inner sea force On the head, people like Yuna, it can be said that they have been in awe of the witch temple since childhood, and have shadows. It is rare for them to see even ghost generals, let alone the high-ranking witch master.

However, why did the Flower Burial Witch Master appear here?

She was seriously injured on the battlefield of Tuocang Mountain in Guhai, so she should be healed in the Witch Palace.

The Flower Burial Witch Master asked back: "Do you know who the person next to you is?"

Yuna and the others all looked at Qin Ming, who was it? Lu Yao.

Qin Ming met the gaze of the Flower Burial Witch Lord, suddenly sneered, and rushed towards the blood pond.

"What are you doing?" Yuna and the others exclaimed, crazy? Regardless of whether it is the Flower Burial Witch Lord or not, we cannot provoke her. If we provoke her, we will die miserably.

Qin Ming ran wildly, murderous intent like a tide, trampling on the corpses all over the ground, soaring into the sky. The right hand and arm are covered with veins, surging power poured into the Dayan ancient sword, the sword trembled slightly, filled with ancient meaning, the cold sword energy buzzed the stone cave, like the sleeping ancient ancestors suddenly opened their eyes, and burst out A strong red light was emitted, illuminating the space, and Yuna and the others couldn't open their eyes.

"Wanjun bloody!"

There was a voice roaring in Qin Ming's heart, he struck the ancient sword, and angrily took the Burial Flower Witch Lord.

"Hehe...you have no chance..." The Flower Burial Witch remained motionless, allowing the ancient sword to hit his heart with a mighty force.

Qin Ming's physical body can't hit 100,000 strength, but Dayan Ancient Sword's "Wanjun Blood" can definitely do it. This blow is equivalent to concentrating his whole body's strength on a sharp point, and bursting out with extreme strength can explode mountains.

Boom! Boom!

The sword point of Dayan Ancient Sword collided with the bloody coat on the chest of the Flower Burial Witch. There was a muffled sound and a roar, and the bloody coat exploded with astonishing majesty, like a ferocious wolf-headed blood bat. The ancient sword, impacting Qin Ming.

Qin Ming snorted, Dayan Ancient Sword was hit by a strong shock, and almost fell out of his hand, implicating his whole body and flying upside down. After landing, he writhed one after another, and his right arm almost lost consciousness. He propped up his body tremblingly, and looked at the blood pool in front of him in disbelief? How is it possible, she obviously has no spiritual power fluctuations, could it be that bloody suit? That's why she's hiding here?

"I didn't look for you, I refined the blood clothes here. The blood clothes are ready, you are late." The Flower Burial Witch Master's tone was as usual, her voice was cold, and Qin Ming's critical strike didn't seem to have any effect on her. However, her slender and beautiful body was being forcibly tensed, and there was a sharp pain in her chest. Not only did her bones crack, but her heart was almost shattered by the sword. Sure enough, the bloody clothes were not yet complete, it was too far behind.

The golden blood on Qin Ming's arm flowed faster, relieving the numbness. Can the blood coat prevent my full blow? Isn't there no chance again!

"Lu Yao, are you okay?" Gao Sen came to help Qin Ming.

"Lu Yao? The name is good, but it's a fake." The Flower Burial Witch resisted the severe pain. Her spiritual power was suppressed, and she could neither take the blood pill nor swallow the blood energy, so she could only endure it.

fake? Yuna and the others looked at Qin Ming and then at the Flower Burial Witch Lord, confused. Who is true and who is false, what is true and what is false.

"His surname is Qin, and his name is Ming. The Palace of Heavenly Kings, the Immortal King, Qin Ming!"

"Qin Ming?" They exclaimed, their eyes widening. The name of the undead king Qin Ming has been very popular among hunters recently, not only because he dragged out of the Longevity Mountain in a black dragon warship and swept the Tuocang Mountain battlefield, he is called a legend, but also because he surpassed High reward price, five thousand black gold coins! In other words, five million gold coins! Take out the holy martial arts. For all hunter teams, this bounty price is enough to make them lose their minds and exchange their lives for it.

However, Qin Ming is not like this. The portrait of Qin Ming can be seen everywhere on all the islands, and many merchant ships and warships are covered with plasters.

"Look at the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, isn't it obvious?" The Flower Burial Witch's voice was indifferent and calm, without any emotion, and it kept echoing in the bloody cave.

"Golden blood! He is Qin Ming!" Yuna recognized it, but it was incredible. I actually spent five days with the legendary undead king Qin Ming? He actually did something for me?

Qin Ming! Legend! Standing in front of us like this? The other physical warriors were very surprised, no wonder they always felt that "Lu Yao" had a special temperament, which was very different from hunters like them.

"I'll pay each of you a thousand black gold coins, go together and kill her." Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

One thousand black gold coins? Their hearts became hot again, and they all turned to the Flower Burial Witch Lord.

"He can't even kill, you can do it? Don't dream, you can't bear the crime of killing the witch master of the witch palace. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. In case someone leaks something and spread it, think about it How will the Wu Temple deal with you?"

Yuna and the others hesitated, killing the witch master of the witch palace? Their hearts tremble when they think about it, and they don't have the courage at all.

The Flower Burial Witch Master said again: "Your name is Yuna, right? Catch Qin Ming for me, and you will die. Leave the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and I will accept you as my personal disciple."

"Ah?" Yuna covered her mouth in surprise, a direct disciple of the witch master of the witch palace? What an honor it is, just at this moment, she felt the blood all over her body was hot.

Everyone else looked at Yuna enviously, from a hunter to a direct disciple of the witch master of the witch palace? It's a step up to the sky!

Looking at the entire inland sea, it is a symbol of status, and even the island owners of those islands have to be courteous. For hunters like them, it is simply unimaginable.

Qin Ming thought something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do. The influence of the witch palace is too great. In the face of the temptation of the direct disciples, all the natural materials and earthly treasures are like dung, completely worthless.

The witch master of the Wudian continued to stimulate Yuna: "The Wudian has been injured recently and is in urgent need of talents. Your realm should be above the sixth heaven. As a casual cultivator, breaking through the barriers of the sixth heaven of earth and martial arts is enough to show your talent .She is a daughter, but she is able to lead a team of more than ten people, and her ability is quite good. If you want, you can worship under my seat."

Yuna couldn't resist this temptation at all, she was breathing rapidly, her plump breasts were rising and falling, almost squeezed out from under the thin little coat. It's a pity that no one came to appreciate her beauty, they all looked at her with envy and jealousy, and were waiting for her decision. Lu Yao didn't explain from the beginning to the end. He should be Qin Ming without a doubt, and the person in the blood pit is basically sure to be the Flower Burial Witch Lord.

They really dare not challenge the witch master of the witch palace, and Qin Ming has been shocked back, how can we do it?

They expected Yuna to promise that if Yuna really became the direct disciple of the Flower Burial Witch Master and entered the witch palace, she would always need some confidantes and assistants, and they would be natural candidates.

As for the friendship with Qin Ming in the past few days, they didn't even think about it.

Only Gao Sen scratched his head: "It's not good for us to be like this."