Chapter 778

"Haha... I want to run, do you think you can stop me?" Looking at Qin Ming's resentful expression, the middle-aged man smiled triumphantly and said.

He took the eighth grade elixir and completely concealed his aura. If he just searched for a place, it would be extremely difficult to find him.

"Really?" A voice suddenly came from behind him, and the face of the middle-aged man changed drastically, because he had already sensed that there were six martial masters coming.

Seven people besieged one of him, even if he took the pill, there was no way he would be able to escape.

"No, you can't just sit and wait, you have to disappear in front of them before they surround you." The middle-aged man made up his mind in an instant, and with a little footsteps, he rushed out of the city like a phantom.

There is a forest near Qianyang City, hiding in the forest, no matter how many Martial Venerables there are, it is impossible to find him.

Standing where he was, Qin Ming looked at the fleeing middle-aged man indifferently, and after he left for a while, he flew after him.

"They shouldn't be able to find me!" Hiding under a big tree with dead branches and leaves on his head, the middle-aged man quickly held his breath when he felt the breath of Wu Zun getting closer.

Qin Ming flew around the big tree, and surrounded the middle-aged man together with other Wu Zun.

"It's really you who actually buried himself, um... This is indeed a good idea, lest we dig a hole for you later." Sensing the middle-aged man hiding in the hole, Qin Ming smiled slightly.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, he especially felt that he was surrounded by the breath of seven Martial Lords. The middle-aged man's face was bitter, his legs were trembling, and he prayed that Qin Ming and his gang were just deceiving him.

"Since you want to stay in the pit, then I will grant your wish." Qin Ming sneered as he raised his fist, the spiritual energy on his fist boiled, and the power of heaven and earth swarmed together.

"Raptors!" Taking a slight step, Qin Ming appeared above the pothole, and punched the pothole.

"Boom." A big knife stretched out from the pit and blocked Qin Ming's fist, and the two made a harsh collision sound.

Qin Ming took a step back, touched the golden glove on his hand, and nodded secretly.

The big knife was blown away by Qin Ming, and the middle-aged man retreated again and again. Just when he stopped, a silver long sword was slashed towards his neck.

At some point, Xia Kun appeared behind him, holding a long silver sword in his hand.

"It's over." A thought flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and then he fell into darkness forever.

"Let's go and find other Martial Lords." Qin Ming said calmly after glancing at the middle-aged man's corpse.

"It's so cool, this is the best time I've ever killed." Xia Kun laughed, put away the interspatial ring on the middle-aged man, and said.

Everyone laughed loudly, as if seeing the fall of the Qian Dynasty.

In this way, Qin Ming and many Wu Zuns found and killed the Wu Zuns of the Qian Dynasty one by one.

"Another one, and finally there is only one left." Qin Ming glanced disdainfully at the fallen Martial Lord of the Qian Dynasty, and said indifferently.

This Wu Zun actually knelt down and begged for mercy when he knew that he was going to die, it was really embarrassing to Wu Zun.

Xia Kun was also very disdainful of this Wu Zun, kicked his corpse, and took off the space ring on his body.

"There's only one. Kill her and the battle will be over." Looking at the sunset in the sky, Qin Ming touched his fist and said calmly.

"The last Martial Venerable, I just got the news that she has returned to the Jun Dynasty. It seems that she is in Juncheng. Our people can't find out what she is doing." The Martial Venerable of the Yang Family stepped forward and said.