Qin Ming's ferocious expression froze slightly, what's wrong? Is toxicity setting in? He first crushed all the Yinghun Ksitigarbha grass and scattered it in the air. However, after waiting for a stick of incense, it had no effect. The Flower Burial Witch Master did not even show any discomfort. He thought that poison would not work on Shengwu, so he stopped thinking about it. But, after procrastinating for so long, it finally happened? Judging from the appearance of the Burying Flower Witch Master, it seemed that he was deeply poisoned and seriously injured.
"Wow..." The Flower Burial Witch advocate vomited blood, his consciousness was spinning and crumbling.
Qin Ming opened his mouth slightly. Is the effect of Yinghun Jizo Grass so terrible? Can even high-level holy weapons be poisoned? who cares! withdraw! Qin Ming endured the severe pain, spread his wings and flew into the sky, escaping from the forest.
The Flower Burial Witch Master covered his chest with all his strength, suppressing the surging energy and blood in his body. how so? Is Tai Chi Furnace so overbearing
Why didn't it reach this level before
Wait, it seems like it's not the furnace that's being damaged, but...
poison
I have been poisoned
At the beginning, I felt uncomfortable. But because I have been tortured by the Tai Chi furnace these days, I have suffered all kinds of discomforts and pains, and I didn't pay much attention to the strange feeling of weakness just now. She was wary several times and subconsciously thought of the Tai Chi furnace, thinking it was causing trouble.
Could it be that Qin Ming poisoned me
Poisoning and Tai Chi Furnace, do the two interact with each other
"Damn it..." The Flower Burial Witch Master held on to the tree trunk and tried to stand up.
A golden light fell from the sky and landed in front of her.
"Qin Ming?" The Flower Burial Witch Master's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Witch Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qin Ming asked deliberately in surprise, but slapped the Flower Burial Witch Master with his right hand.
The Flower Burial Witch Master subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as a result, he became unconscious and raised his hand, but failed to hold it. There was a crisp sound, and Qin Ming's slap hit her face hard.
The Flower Burial Witch Master failed to stand firm and fell to the side. The veil fell, revealing that extremely beautiful face, with her phoenix eyes slightly closed and blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, which made her look even more poignant.
"It's so... so good!" Qin Ming spun on the spot, twisting his left foot on the ground, raising his right leg horizontally, gathering tens of thousands of kilograms of power, and turned towards the waist of the Flower Burial Witch Master. There was a muffled sound, and the body of the Flower Burial Witch Lord, who had not yet fallen down, trembled violently and was lifted up by the Wheel of Life. Qin Ming pushed out a palm and landed on the abdomen of Flower Burial Witch Master. Moments before the attack, he suddenly made a fist and turned it hard, hitting her abdomen like a pneumatic drill.
The Flower Burial Witch Lord flew out sideways, smashing three big trees in succession, and forced himself to steady his steps. Blood spurted out again, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"You didn't expect it, did you? Does the poisoning feel good?" Qin Ming ran for more than ten steps, stood up from the ground, and thrust his right foot towards the delicate white jade chin of the Flower Burial Witch Master.
The energy and blood in the body of the Flower Burial Witch were in severe pain, and her spiritual power was uncontrollably scattered and out of control, and her consciousness was blurring. With only a weak sense of crisis, he reluctantly raised his hand to intercept.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound like thunder, all the explosive power in Qin Ming's body was concentrated on this kick.
The Flower Burial Witch Master's right hand was kicked up so hard that the finger bones were shattered and the skin was torn open. The huge force impacted the palm of his hand and his body was forcibly pulled up.
Qin Ming grabbed the Flower Burial Witch Master's throat and shouted: "Bitch, this is called retribution!"
The Flower Burial Witch Master forced his movements, regained consciousness slightly, and turned sideways at the critical moment.
result…
Qin Ming grabbed her, not by her throat, but by her collar. Following the force of a critical strike, he stabbed and tore his upper body clothes apart. The snow-white shoulders are as smooth as silk, and the fiery red dress wraps up the tall and plump figure with subtle arcs, all of which form a strong visual impact.
A slight chill on his chest and shoulders made the Flower Burial Witch Master's consciousness suddenly clear.
"It's well maintained, it's still pretty." Qin Ming shook off the silk in his hand, tumbling in the air, sweeping his feet towards the body of the Flower Burial Witch Master.
The little turtle was lying inside, and suddenly he heard something strange outside. He hurriedly leaned on his collar and stuck his head out, hissing... so white... so tender... so plump... You kid, you can do this, you know this trick.
"Unforgivable!" the Flower Burial Witch Lord angrily shouted, and the overwhelming holy power burst out of his body, impacting nearly a kilometer of space in an instant.
The air wave was full of rage and violence. Countless trees rose from the ground, a large number of boulders flew across the sky, and thick dust roared and rolled. Qin Ming was the first to bear the brunt, as if he was submerged by a continuous tsunami, flying hundreds of meters away. He was already covered in injuries, and this impact almost killed him, as his whole body felt like it was about to be torn apart.
"Pfft..."
The Flower Burial Witch Master spurted blood again, staggering and half-kneeling on the ground. The poison was fierce, stimulating the Tai Chi furnace, boiling with heat from the inside out, as if it was going to burn her to ashes. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, her face was covered in cold sweat, and her internal organs were cramping.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound in the dust and mist nearby, which was the sound of breaking branches.
The Flower Burial Witch Master suddenly turned his head, and in the mist, a figure covered in blood was staggering out.
"Can Yinghun Jizo Grass poison Shengwu? Hehe... No, I seem to understand. Qianqiu Hou left something in your body." Qin Ming staggered, swaying, and his clothes were in tatters. He was in a state of disgrace, covered in golden blood, but his expression was ferocious and terrifying, like a furious lion staring at his prey.
"No matter how serious your injury is, it's not your turn to act arrogantly in front of me." The eyes of the Flower Burial Witch Master flashed with blood, and all the petals around him rose up and gathered here.
Qin Ming gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Flower Burial Witch Master. Before the petals gathered around her, he forcibly hugged her, tore her and threw her to the side.
Whoosh, whoosh, the petals roared towards Qin Ming, trying to smash them all at Qin Ming, but Qin Ming tightly hugged the Flower Burial Witch Lord and rolled violently on the ground. If Qin Ming was killed, the Flower Burial Witch Lord would also be seriously injured. , especially since her body was boiling like an ocean, and she couldn't withstand serious injuries.
Just when the Flower Burial Witch Master was hesitating, Qin Ming, in the process of tearing her apart randomly, actually gave away her obscene clothes...
"Get away!"
The Flower Burying Witch Master struggled violently, and his pure and delicate body had never been so humiliated by a man before.
"If you can't kill me, I'll kill you! Come on, come on." Qin Ming's limbs were like iron pincers, tightly entangled with the Burial Flower Witch Master, and he even threw the wheel and slammed into the ruins, trying his best to Not giving the petals a chance to attack, nor giving her a chance to get away. Thunder and lightning exploded all over the body, raging with the strongest power. He was roaring ferociously, like a complete beast, and his whole body's strength exploded desperately. Tens of thousands of kilograms of power were added to the delicate body of the Flower Burial Witch Lord, as if he wanted to break her life span.
"Crunch..."
The Burying Flower Witch Master vaguely heard the cracking sound of the bones in her body. Internal injuries and external forces made her almost crazy. Her mood, which had never been rough before, finally started to ripple, and she bit Qin Ming's shoulder.
Qin Ming realized something was wrong and turned his body forcefully without even thinking. This woman couldn't go crazy and bite people like other women. She must have other intentions.
Sure enough, the Flower Burial Witch Lord curled his tongue, gathered a petal, and punched Qin Ming in the shoulder. If Qin Ming hadn't subconsciously avoided it, the petals would have penetrated his body cavity and penetrated his internal organs. Despite this, the petals were still shot out from the back, shattering two bones and bringing up a large amount of blood.
"Ah!!" Qin Ming screamed, grabbing her hair with his right hand, pulling it back suddenly, and biting her snow-white neck with his mouth.
"Well..." The little turtle made a strange cry, and his eyes almost popped out. Damn, with this movement, this passion, this momentum, if I give you two a bed, you can make a baby!
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