Chapter 1089

"Qin Ming, I want to see where you are going this time!"

Ten figures surrounded Qin Ming, the leader was a woman, wearing a fiery red dress, with a proud face.

The other nine warriors were all dressed in black, with no expression on their faces, but their auras were connected together, forming some kind of formation.

The strength of these men in black has actually reached the realm of Wu Zun!

"Yun Xia Tian!"

Qin Ming squinted his eyes when he saw the woman, and his heart was boiling with murderous intent.

Beside Qinwu, ever since she heard Yun Xiatian's laughter, her face showed unhesitating hatred, she drew out her long sword and was always on guard.

Xiao Luo, who was behind her, had hatred on his face, but he also knew that he would be useless in the battle and would only become a burden to his sister. He hid behind Qin Wu, his fingers clenched into balls.

The only one with an indifferent expression was Cangyu whose martial arts strength had reached the level of a martial saint.

He has already advanced to Martial Saint, and his strength is among the best in the Martial God Sect.

His martial arts talent may not be the best in the Martial God Sect, but he not only has martial arts talent, but his alchemy talent is even more terrifying.

Supported by countless pills, his strength is not comparable to other poor elders in the sect.

After all, Martial Saint cultivation consumes a lot of resources, while Martial God Sect doesn't have many disciples, but each disciple's aptitude is very good, and their cultivation also requires a lot of resources.

The Martial God Sect has limited resources, and there are very few resources that can be provided to the elders. Most of the resources for the elders to practice are directly earned.

But no matter how much he earns, it is impossible to compare with Cang Yu, who is well-known in the entire Yuan Continent for his alchemy strength.

In many cases, whether a warrior is strong or not, and whether his talent is good or not depends largely on resources.

Pill pharmacists have a unique advantage in earning resources!

"It's such a big battle, to invite nine Martial Venerables to besiege it, you really think highly of me!" Qin Ming's voice was gloomy as he glanced across the numerous Martial Venerables.

As for how to find his position, Qin Ming didn't bother to ask.

He didn't hide himself with god-level talent and supernatural powers, and the terrain here is open, so it's not difficult to find him with the ability of the crab demon force.

"I always use my full strength."

"Besides, you are worthy of my family's all-out efforts!" Yun Xiatian stared at Qin Ming with a murderous look in her eyes.

She had never lost so badly.

But, it's nothing, there are too many strong people in this continent, although she cares about her defeat, she doesn't really mind.

It was Qin Ming who bluffed her twice, which was the reason that really made her furious.

She boasted that she was extremely intelligent, and played tricks on many warriors, but she never thought that she would be defeated again and again in the hands of Qin Ming, a young boy!

Now, Qin Ming is finally surrounded.

This time, he must not let him escape!

Don't let him be fooled!

Qin Ming chuckled, with a sarcasm on his face, "That's really my honor."

"You are right, it is indeed your honor to die at my hands!" Taking out a pair of red gloves, Yun Xiatian slowly put them on.

"I let you run away last time, let's see how you run this time?"

Looking across Qin Ming, Qin Wu, Xiao Luo, and an old man, Yun Xiatian's face was full of confidence.

Qin Ming has the strength of a half-step martial artist, so she doesn't care about it.

Qin Wu and Xiao Luo could be killed by raising her hand.

As for this old man, it doesn't look like much, let alone anything to worry about!

She is no longer what it used to be, and she has brought nine more helpers, this time she will definitely be able to catch Qin Ming, and she will be ashamed.