The middle-aged man flew to Jiyue with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Emperor Wu!"
When everyone saw this imposing middle-aged man, they didn't dare to look down upon him. He just easily blocked the attack of Emperor Wu.
He is also a Wudi.
But Qin Ming's mind is chaotic now.
The old man in Jiyue's mouth is Emperor Wu?
The one who adopts extremely leap, is Emperor Wu?
"Qin Ming, I'll introduce to you, this is my father." Ji Yue was very pleased to introduce Qin Ming, then turned around and smiled: "Father, this is a friend I met in the secret world. "
"His talent is better than mine."
"You... hello, my name is Qin Ming." Qin Ming respectfully bowed his hands. Although he is destined to become Emperor Wu, at least he is still the strongest martial artist, and he should be respectful to Emperor Wu.
Moreover, this Emperor Wu just saved himself.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "I, Jiyuan."
Qin Ming looked up and down again, and said a little surprised: "I didn't expect that you are already the strongest martial artist at a young age!"
After seeing the middle-aged man flying down, she didn't even look at herself and others. The old woman looked ugly: "Don't think you have a helper, you can escape today."
"Today, none of you can escape."
The Scorpion Soul's expression was a little surprised, this middle-aged man, he had no information at all.
He is not an old woman, he only cultivates with peace of mind and doesn't care about anything.
As the elder of the sect in charge of the scorpion soul, he knows the mainland intelligence very well, and he is more concerned about any genius that suddenly appears.
There is no such middle-aged man in his intelligence.
There is no such thing as a Wudi named Jiyuan.
He seemed to emerge suddenly from the stone.
Hearing the words of the old woman, Ji Yuan's face turned straight: "Today, I save these people!"
"Can you keep it?" The old woman raised her long sword, and her momentum broke out in vain, as if overwhelming, she pressed towards Jiyuan.
"Good... so strong!"
Feeling the momentum of the old woman, Ji Yuan was shocked. This old woman was not a new Emperor Wudi, but an old Wudi who hadn't known how long he had advanced.
Moreover, he is still the kind of ascetic monk who is obsessed with martial arts, this kind of person is not easy to deal with.
"Jiyue, I may... only protect you!"
He said softly to Jiyue, this old woman is so powerful that he can't deal with it at all, even if he just flees with Jiyue, he must be prepared for injury.
Hearing this, he was extremely anxious: "They are all my friends, I can't leave them alone."
Qin Ming also felt the coercion of the old woman, knowing that she was difficult to deal with.
There was still the Scorpion Soul over there who didn't make a move. If the two of them did it at the same time, it would be impossible for Jiyuan to protect them.
Jiyuan doesn't have any friendship with them, and it is not guilty to take such a big risk for them.
"Jiyue, don't make it difficult for your father. He took you away. It is probably very difficult." Qin Ming patted Jiyue's shoulder lightly: "Follow my father back, we don't have to worry about you!"
"Huh..." The old woman looked mockingly: "I said, none of you can run away!"
He raised the sword again and pointed at Jiyuan: "Since it's here, just stay here!"
"There is only a dead end for the enemy of Saint Sect!"
After finishing speaking, the old woman flashed without hesitation, appeared in front of Jiyuan, just stab at the chest.
This blow was quick and ruthless, and one shot was a killer move.
Ji Yuan was always ready. When the old woman attacked, he had already raised the stick, regardless of the rapier he hit, but swept directly.
He couldn't keep up with the speed of the rapier, so he could only force her to return to defense with the same game.
Seeing such a disregard, the old woman was a little angry, of course she would not die with this sudden appearance.
This middle-aged Emperor Wu is not her opponent at all, even if you let him go, you can kill him.
"Boo!"
Turning around, the old woman's rapier tapped the long stick very quickly, and then took two steps back.
Pushing back the old woman, looking at her with extreme dignity, the long stick in his hand was shaking violently.
The blow just now, even if he resorted to the same style of death, was at a disadvantage.
He is not an opponent.
"I'll contain him, you kill Qin Ming and the others!" Ye Changmeng, the old woman said to the scorpion soul behind her.
This is a life and death battle, there is no such thing as a fair one-on-one battle.
If you can win more with less, you will never be foolishly singled out.
"That's what I meant!" Soul Scorpion took a step forward, the ancient long whip struck his chest, and laughed: "Qin Ming, my devil soul whip is short of a skull. I think yours is just right. ."
"As the material for me to make magic weapons, you should feel honored."
"Magic weapon?" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at the ancient weird whip.
He had heard of magic weapons in his last life.
Magic weapons are powerful, but they often have relatively large side effects.
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more likely it is to kill the master, because the creation of the magic weapon often uses the spirit of the dead warrior.
The more powerful the warrior, the more powerful the magic weapon refined.
In the distance, Yun Xiatian, who heard the words of Xie Soul, couldn't stop the evil smile on her face.
If Qin Ming is refined into a magic weapon, it means that he suffers in the magic weapon day and night, and will always suffer forever, just like her.
"Take it to death!" The old woman played a sword flower with a rapier in his hand, and the whole person appeared on the side of Jiyuan like a bolt of lightning, and the sword in his hand hit his neck.
"So fast!"
Seeing the speed of the old woman, Qin Ming's heart was shocked, and her speed just couldn't keep up with her own eyes.
Her speed is already fast, but compared with her, it is like crawling, there is no comparison at all.
"Is there such a big gap between the strongest Wusheng and Emperor Wu?"
Originally, Qin Ming still wanted to resist, and his heart was ashamed at this moment.
Looking at the rapier that came quickly, Ji Yuan found that he couldn't keep up with his speed at all, so he could not help but use the heavy and heavy advantage of his long stick to smash towards her regardless.
"bump……"
After another fight, Ji Yuan took two steps back.
The old woman flew up, making a series of attacks one by one.
"Bah Bah..."
Jiyuan couldn't take care of himself, so he could only fly and resist with all his strength.
For a time, Jiyuan was retreated again and again, and was forced to be restrained.
"Hehe..." Xie Hunxie laughed twice, and the ancient long whip in his hand swung towards Qin Ming and the others without wind.
"Qin Ming, see who can save you this time."
"You must die."
As soon as the voice fell, a long sword appeared in front of the ancient long whip, and a strong figure stood in between the Xie Soul and Qin Ming and others.
Seeing this figure, the people of the Martial God Sect became very angry and shouted again and again.
"metropolitan!"
