Alchemy & Martial Supreme

All of Tang Tian's consciousness had fallen into the illusion, and it was extremely difficult to save her from it.    

Right now, even if he slapped Tang Tian twice, she would not feel anything at all, and it was even more impossible for him to get out of the illusion because of the pain in his body.    

What should I do?    

Qin Ming had never had the experience of saving someone from the illusion.    

Usually, other than breaking through formations and martial arts, there were very few things that could allow someone to enter the illusion.    

Breaking through to the martial arts realm was not something that others could help with, so he could only rely on himself.    

Breaking through the illusion created by the formation was also very simple. As long as the formation was broken, the illusion would naturally be broken.    

If the array was not broken, even if the Martial Cultivator who was trapped in the illusion was saved from the illusion, he would still be pulled into the illusion by the array once again.    

Therefore, the illusion created by the array formation could only break the array formation, and could not forcefully pull the Martial Cultivator out of the illusion.    

It was also because neither of the two illusions could be broken by the Martial Cultivator, so the Supreme World did not explain how to pull the Martial Cultivator out of the illusion.    

And because of that, now that Tang Tian had entered the dangerous illusion, he had no other choice.    

If Tang Tian was killed in the illusion, then she would also die in reality.    

This is the second time I have seen such a technique. Tang Tian thought for a while and said in a low voice, This is the first time I have ever seen such a technique.    

Tang Tian's heart was filled with excitement. He had never thought that he would meet such a strong opponent in such a short amount of time, and that he would be able to defeat him in such a short amount of time. However, he did not expect that he would meet such a strong opponent in such a short time, and that he would be able to defeat him in such a short amount of time, and that he would be able to win against him in such a short amount of time.    

"No!" Qin Ming's forehead was covered in sweat when he thought about how Tang Tian would die in the illusion.    

He tried to probe Tang Tian's mind with his Divine Sense, in an attempt to stimulate her mind so that she would understand that she had fallen into an illusion.    

But not only did Tang Tian fail to break free from the illusion, but he was in even more pain, and even let out a scream from his mouth.    

Seeing that Tang Tian's condition was worsening, the sweat on Qin Ming's forehead increased. He quickly withdrew his Divine Sense.    

It seemed like his Divine Sense was unable to help Tang Tian.    

It made sense. If Divine Awareness was able to pull the Martial Cultivator out of the illusion, then the Martial Cultivator would not have the trouble of being trapped in the illusion.    

Just as Qin Ming was at a loss as to what to do, he saw Tang Tian's face turn pale. His teeth were chattering, and his body fell to the ground.    

Qin Ming quickly carried her and gently placed her in the corner of the wall. He took water from the Dimensional Ring and carefully fed it to her. At the same time, he tried to think of all kinds of ways in his head.    

He suddenly realized that although he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, none of them were related to illusions. None of them worked right now.    

Seeing that Tang Tian's condition was worsening, Qin Ming's eyes turned red, and his fists were clenched tightly.    

"No, I have to think of a way to save her!" Qin Ming's eyes were red, as if he was a wild beast that was about to devour its prey. He was also as helpless as a child who had lost its mother.    

As Tang Tian's breathing became weaker and weaker, and Qin Ming's heart gradually lost all hope, a breeze gently blew the corner of Tang Tian's shirt.    

There was absolutely no wind in the Poison Demon Clan's warehouse!    

At the moment, Qin Ming's mind was in a state of high tension, and any change would be noticed by him, let alone in the Poison Demon Clan's warehouse. The surroundings were filled with energy-absorbing stone walls, and this place was completely sealed.    

A sudden gust of wind blew, and he quickly checked the source of the wind.    

Even if the Poison Demon Half-Step Supreme were to appear now, Qin Ming, who was so anxious, would still dare to fight with it!