Alchemy & Martial Supreme

For some reason, after Mi Bei made such a fuss, the few of them were filled with anticipation for this treasure exploration.    

The few of them walked forward while being vigilant of their surroundings.    

"Big Brother Qin Ming. It was foggy here, and they couldn't see the road clearly. I feel like I'm spinning in the same place. " Mi Bei looked around and said with a frown.    

Qin Ming found this problem when he was searching. He did not say it out loud because he did not want the two of them to worry.    

He had been trying to find the right direction.    

However, he found that no matter if he was walking in a straight line or an arc, he had deviated from his original direction.    

It was not that he was spinning in the same place, but that he was moving extremely slowly in the east and west.    

"Maybe it's the fog, or maybe it's a formation. They've made us feel like we're out of control."    

"Our feeling, it's all wrong here"    

Qin Ming thought for a while and found the reason.    

Lian Yu smiled. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, we are not familiar with this place. We can just walk around and look for treasures."    

As they were talking, a Martial Cultivator suddenly dashed out and attacked Lian Yu without saying a word.    

He held a large saber in his hand and revealed a ferocious expression. He didn't say anything.    

Looking at his unsurprised expression, Qin Ming knew that he must have been hiding at the corner all this time. When someone got close, he would launch a sneak attack.    

"You're courting death." A fierce light flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. He had already appeared in front of Lian Yu and threw a punch at him.    

The flame was already on his hand, and it was emitting a strong heat wave. Before the punch even arrived, the wind had already moved.    

"* Hong Long...... *"    

A loud sound was heard. The Martial Cultivator holding the saber was pressed against the wall by Qin Ming, and his own saber had pierced through his chest.    

It turned out that Qin Ming's punch was too powerful, and it was connected to the saber. It pressed down on his body.    

He had used the back of the saber to cut him in half.    

Before the Martial Cultivator died, it looked at Qin Ming with fear.    

He never thought that this sneak attack would actually kick such a tough iron plate.    

If he knew Qin Ming was so strong, he wouldn't have attacked him no matter what.    

Unfortunately, there was no 'if'.    

Qin Ming let go of his hand, and the Martial Cultivator fell straight down from the wall. Blood flowed all over the ground.    

His gaze swept across the corner of the wall. There were a few corpses piled up there.    

It seemed like he had killed quite a number of people.    

"This is a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator that specializes in robbery. That strike just now was not something an ordinary Martial Cultivator could withstand."    

"The purple mist here is strange. After killing people, there is no way to chase after them."    

In an instant, Qin Ming understood what had happened.    

Hearing this, lian Yu looked at the Martial Cultivator on the ground in disgust and nodded. "That's right. He suddenly appeared just now. If it was an ordinary Martial Cultivator, it would be impossible for it to react."    

"After killing a person, if we can deal with him, he will definitely kill all of us here."    

"If we can't defeat him, then run away. The purple mist here is a natural barrier."    

Hearing Lian Yu's analysis, Mi Bei angrily said, "This is ridiculous. There is actually someone who treats us as their target."    

"This purple fog is really too annoying. If it wasn't for this fog, I would have been able to find him from afar."    

"He wouldn't have had the chance to ambush me"    

The purple fog covered up the aura of the Martial Cultivator. It was impossible to guard against a sneak attack.    

Just now, Mi Bei waited for Qin Ming to attack before she realized that someone had launched a sneak attack.    

If she was alone, she wouldn't be able to react in time after being ambushed by the Martial Cultivator.    

Perhaps, her dignified Sacred Blood Martial Cultivator would have died in the hands of such a person.    

How could Mi Bei not be angry?