The Flower Burial Witch Master paid attention to Qin Ming's face and snorted, "You are still too young after all."
Qin Ming looked ugly, and it was almost certain that the Flower Burial Witch Master had no spiritual power, otherwise it would be impossible to use his name to intimidate him. However, if she names her, Yuna and the others may no longer be on his side.
"Are you... the Flower Burial Witch Master?" Yuna asked tentatively. The intimidating power of the Witch Palace in this sea area is too strong and terrifying. Even though it was severely damaged in several battles in pursuit of the Heavenly King Palace, the Witch Palace is still the Witch Palace. The fierce power it has established over the past thousands of years shrouds every inland sea force. On top of them, people like Yuna can be said to have been in awe of the Witch Temple since childhood and have a shadow. It is rare for them to even see a ghost general, let alone a high-ranking witch master.
But why did the Flower Burial Witch Lord appear here
She was seriously injured on the battlefield of Tuocang Mountain in Guhai, and she should be healed in the witch palace.
The Burying Flower Witch asked back: "Do you know who the people around you are?"
Yuna and the others all looked at Qin Ming, who was it? Lu Yao.
Qin Ming met the gaze of Flower Burial Witch Master, suddenly sneered, and charged towards the blood pool.
"What are you doing?" Yuna and the others exclaimed, are you crazy? Regardless of whether she is the Flower Burial Witch Master or not, we cannot provoke her. If we anger her, we will die miserably.
Qin Ming ran wildly with murderous intent, trampling on the corpses all over the ground and rising into the sky. His right hand and arm were covered with veins, and surging power poured into the Dayan Ancient Sword. The sword body trembled lightly, filled with ancient meanings, and the cold sword energy buzzed in the stone cave, as if the sleeping ancient ancestors suddenly opened their eyes and exploded. A bright red light illuminated the space, making Yuna and the others unable to open their eyes.
"Ten thousand violent blood!"
There was a voice roaring in Qin Ming's heart, vibrating the ancient sword, and angrily attacking the Flower Burial Witch Master.
"Haha... You have no chance..." The Flower Burial Witch Lord remained motionless, letting the ancient sword hit his heart with a mighty force.
Qin Ming's physical body couldn't hit a hundred thousand strength, but the Dayan Ancient Sword's 'Ten Thousand Jun Violent Blood' could definitely do it. This blow was equivalent to concentrating all his strength into a sharp point, and bursting out with extreme power, which could explode mountains.
Bang! ! Boom!
The tip of the Dayan Ancient Sword collided with the blood-cloth on the chest of the Flower Burial Witch Master. There was a muffled sound and a roar. The blood-clothes erupted with astonishing power, like a ferocious wolf-headed blood bat. It jumped out in an instant and spread over The ancient sword impacted Qin's destiny.
Qin Ming groaned, and the Dayan Ancient Sword almost fell out of his hand after being hit by a strong backlash, causing him to fly backwards. After landing, he tumbled one after another, and his right arm almost lost consciousness. He stood up 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? Is that why she's hiding here
"I didn't go to find you, I was refining the blood cloak here. The blood cloak is already finished, and you're too late." The Flower Burial Witch Master's tone was as usual, with a cold voice. Qin Ming's critical attack didn't seem to have any impact on her. However, her slender and beautiful body was being forcibly tightened, and she was experiencing severe pain in her chest. Not only were her bones broken, but her heart was almost shattered by the sword. Sure enough, Bloody Clothes has not yet achieved success, it is too far behind.
The golden blood flowing in Qin Ming's arm accelerated, easing the soreness and numbness. Can the bloody clothes protect me from a full blow? Wouldn’t it be possible to have another chance
"Lu Yao, are you okay?" Gao Sen came over to help Qin Ming.
"Lu Yao? The name is good, but it's a fake." The Flower Burial Witch Master endured the severe pain. Her spiritual power was suppressed. She could neither take blood pills nor swallow blood energy, so she could only endure it.
Fake? Yuna and the others looked at Qin Ming and then at the Flower Burial Witch Master, confused. Who is true and who is false, what is true and what is false.
"His surname is Qin, and his given name is Ming. Palace of the Heavenly King, Immortal King, Qin Ming!"
"Qin Ming?" they exclaimed, their eyes widening. The name of the Immortal King Qin Ming has been very popular among hunters recently, not only because he dragged his black dragon warship out of the Longevity Mountain and swept across the battlefield of Tuocang Mountain, which is legendary, but also because of his extraordinary ability. High reward price, five thousand black gold coins! That means five million gold coins! Take away holy-level martial arts. For all hunter-killer teams, this bounty price is enough to make them lose their minds and pay for it with their lives.
However, Qin Ming is not like this. Qin Ming's portraits can be seen everywhere on all the islands, and they are plastered on many merchant ships and warships.
"Look at the blood coming out of the corner of his mouth. Isn't it obvious?" The Flower Burial Witch Master's voice was cold and calm, without any emotion, and he kept echoing in the bloody and messy cave.
"Golden blood! He is Qin Ming!" Yuna recognized it, but it was incredible. I actually spent five days with the legendary immortal king Qin Ming? He actually did something for me
Qin Ming! What a legend! Are you actually standing in front of us like this? The other taiwu were all 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 one thousand black gold coins to come 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 towards the Flower Burial Witch Master.
"You can't even kill him, but you can? Stop dreaming. You can't bear the crime of killing the witch master of the witch palace. There is no airtight wall in the world. If someone leaks the word one day and spreads it, think about it. What will the Witch Palace do to you?"
Yuna and the others hesitated. Kill 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? Seize Qin's life for me, and he will live. Leave the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and I will accept you as my direct disciple."
"Huh??" Yuna covered her mouth in surprise, the direct disciple of the witch master of the witch palace? What an honor this was, at this moment, she felt the blood all over her body was hot.
Everyone else looked at Yuna with envy. From a hunter to a direct disciple of the witch master of the witch palace? It’s just one step to reach 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 polite. For hunters like them, it is simply unimaginable.
Qin Ming secretly thought something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do. The influence of the Witch Palace is too great. In front of the body of its direct disciples, all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures are like dung, completely worthless.
The witch master of the witch palace continued to stimulate Yuna: "The witch palace has been hit 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 can lead a team of more than ten people. She has good abilities. If you are willing, you can join me."
Yuna couldn't resist the temptation at all, her breathing was rapid, and the plumpness on her chest was rising and falling, almost squeezing out of her thin clothes. It's a pity that no one came to appreciate her beautiful scenery. They all looked at her with envy and were waiting for her decision. Lu Yao never explained from beginning to end. He should undoubtedly be Qin Ming, and the person in the blood pit was basically the Flower Burial Witch Lord.
They really dare not challenge the witch master of the witch palace, and Qin Ming was knocked back. How can we do it
They hoped that Yuna would agree. If Yuna really became the direct disciple of the Flower Burial Witch Lord and entered the Witch Palace, she would definitely need some confidants and assistants, and they would be the natural candidates.
As for their friendship with Qin Ming these days, they didn't even think about it.
Only Gao Sen scratched his head: "It's not good for us to be like this."
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