Asura God

“What are you doing?” Qin Ming pushed his hand away.

“Let me.” The boy’s voice was weak and vague.

Qin Ming couldn’t bear it, hesitated: “It will be a while.”

The juvenile took the ancient sword of Da Yan, and carefully looked at it. The sword body was smooth and simple, and there was no trace of the cut. His eyes swayed, and the light flashed through the hollow, his fingertips touched the ancient sword, and the sword was slightly vibrated, making a crisp cicada.

“What do you want to do? This chain is…” Qin Ming just asked, the boy suddenly turned and retired to the jungle and left!

Qin Ming stunned, almost opened up, eager to chase the past: “Stop! You borrow or grab!”

The speed of the teenager is Fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

“What about people?” Qin Ming was annoyed and anxious to find. Suddenly, the front of the jungle between the riots and the Qijian Qi, straight into the clouds, glare, like a hurricane, whistling the forest. With the violent roar, the earth is shaking, as if there is a huge force in the explosion.

The sword Qi frenzy seems to destroy the hurricane, Qi waves raging, the sword Qi is in groups, and the large old forest is annihilated.

Qin Ming stunned and retreated, far away from the Qi waves coming from the rush.

what happened?

This is the power of Da Yan Gu Jian? still is……

Hey! !

Da Yan Gu Jian actually descended from the sky, inserted into the stone in front of him, slightly trembled, glare and glare, Ling Xiaojian Qi is full of sword body.

Qin Ming’s brow wrinkled, guarded the ancient sword, and was also alert to the forest.

The ancient sword trembled for a long time to restore calm, and spread its sharp sword Qi.

But the man never appeared again.

Qin Ming put away the ancient sword, and watched as he walked forward. There was a tens of meters of ruined open space in the front of the woodland. The dust and debris were scattered all over the sky, and nothing could be seen in the fog.

No matter, withdraw!

This energy is too strong, may lead to the nearby strong, not to stay for a long time.

Qin Ming retreats decisively and continues to rush to the main offering.

This strange thing has never happened.

Besides, it has nothing to do with yourself.

Qin Ming turned over a dozen mountains and avoided many dangers. During the period, he was almost surrounded by group mercenaries. Finally, in the afternoon of the next day, he returned to the main mountain range.

“Qin Ming? Why are you here?” A patrolling middle-aged recognize just happened to meet him, how to come back from that direction. No, it should be how Qin Ming is still alive. The hunting event has already started for half a month. With the pursuit of He Xiangtian and others, Qin Ming should be alive soon. You can see how Qin Ming came. Not only is the Qi color good, but the clothes are also very clean.

“I went out for a while.” Qin Ming said hello and left.

The discipline is stunned. It turned out to be hidden. The clever guys, first avoiding the front, killing the tolerance of He Xiangtian and others, and then going back to action. However, this kid is really bold enough to dare to go outside the main mountain. Azure Cloud Sect dared to classify the main mountain as Hunting Field, and let nearly a thousand discipline move freely because it was cleared in advance and survived. The particularly powerful spirits here move forward in advance, keeping the risk factor within acceptable limits. Outside the main sacrifice mountain is a pure wild state, the degree of danger is more than ten times higher than the inside. You have a small discipline that can be safely hidden for more than ten days, incredible.

On the afternoon of Qin Ming’s safe return to the main mountain, in the distant forest, a black team with a mask finally found their target, the fleeing teenager.

However, instead of surprises, they are frightened and desperate.

In the chaotic mountain forest in front, a young boy stood up and stood up, bowed his head and pulled his hand. It looked very weak and the station stood unstable. However, the black people in front of him were terrified back down, as if they saw something monster, pale, screaming.

“Your cockroach! Your seal!”

“No, no! Who opened your seal!”

“Impossible! No, no…”

The boy slowly raises one’s head, under the long hair, the eyes are scarlet like blood.

“Your eyes… your power…”

“Do not!!”

The black man team was frightened back down, and his expression was extremely exaggerated, as if he had seen some kind of horrible monster.

Hey!

The boy was gone, and after a short time, the Turk appeared in the middle of the black man’s team.

At this moment, everyone was horrified, desperate and screaming, but there was no resistance, no escape, only fear.

Because… can’t escape…

……………………

The main sacrifice mountain is now very lively. After more than ten days of adaptation and swaying, the crazy hunting of nearly a thousand disciples awakened many of the spirit demon here, and also strangled the mercenaries in the activity.

Every hunting event is a barbaric action, and it is also a brave game. Azure Cloud Sect disciple will release their strength and hone their actual combat ability. This kind of real slaughter is very different from Zongli’s confrontation in the battlefield, which can enhance the strength and stimulate the potential.

This is also the main reason why Azure Cloud Sect performs two hunting operations each year.

“A moonlight grass?”

Qin Ming climbed the cliff in the middle of the night, carefully picking up a delicate white jade grass, swaying in the moonlight, crystal clear. This is the undergraduate grade spirit grass, but it is a very special category in the small grade spirit grass. It is very effective in treating internal injuries.

“Yi Qi is good.”

Qin Ming carefully loaded into the bag and continued to look for the spirit grass. He doesn’t want to provoke other disciplines for the time being, nor will he provoke the mercenaries. He only wants more spirit grass spirits. If you can pick up a few more grade spirit grass, the hunting is perfect. As for He Xiangtian’s group of people, Qin Ming didn’t really put it in his heart. It’s hard to come. It’s important to take medicine. You can’t waste too much time with them.

In the next five days, Qin Ming encountered a lot of to train disciple, and took the initiative to avoid it, so as to avoid the eyeliner in the sky. When you hit the monster beast, you can see the situation, you can hit it, you can’t hit it.

After four days, I did not encounter the team of He Xiangtian, and the harvest was good.

A grade of spirit grass grass, a dozen pieces of grade spirit grass, were taken by him to refine and refine, the effect is good.

But if you want to find more of the grade spirit grass, you need destiny, and you have to try the most dangerous forest area.

Qin Ming resolutely walked deeper on the fifth day.

In the afternoon, the sun sets and the forest gradually dims.

Qin Ming walked and suddenly noticed that the stock was very strong, Qi, in the jungle. He ran to the top of the mountain and looked around.

A singer of the gods and heroes came over here and seemed to be looking for something.

This is a strange animal with a head like a lion and a scaled tail. It has purple hair and glitters everywhere, like the king of the patrol territory.

“Ziyu Lion!” Qin Ming was surprised and hurry to hide.

The strength of this demon should be able to compete against the martial practitioner of Advanced Profound Martial Realm.

He didn’t want to provoke this kind of demon, and ran in the opposite direction.

It didn’t take long for it to smell the wonderful smell of the stock, which filled the forest from the front.

Fragrance Qi is very pure!

He couldn’t help but take a deep breath of Qi, as if there was a spirit Qi who broke into the internal organs and couldn’t tell the comfort.

“Have a baby? Good luck.”

In the dense old woods in front, there are a lot of very old trees growing, and the vigorous branches are interlaced in the air, dense and messy, covering the sky, as if forming a closed giant space.

The sky is still not completely dark, it is very dim, but in the dark, there is a purple brilliance flashing.

Qin Ming is brave and close, surrounded by many old trees. There are green and lush trees, Biyu, like beautiful porcelain, shining, blooming with green shimmer and propping up the darkness.

The small tree is windless and automatic, like shaking in joy. There are only a few leaves on the top, but there is a purple fruit. At first glance, the fruit is like a grape, and the five small fruits are gathered together, very delicate and very small. The fragrant and purple light is diffused from it and flows through the ancient dark woods.

“Good baby!” Qin Ming’s spirit is strong, evil is born to the gallbladder, and adventure is close.

The strange thing is that there is no magic demon here?

How can it be?

Is the purple jazz lion watching? Temporary hunting?

good chance!

Qin Ming’s thoughts are very active. One step is rushing past, the speed is fast, and the spirit is harvested. Even the leaves are taken off. If it is not nervous, he really wants to pull out the whole tree.

A cold sigh came from the darkness. “stop!”

“Give me down!”

“Asshole, what are you doing?”

After several sounds, they were very angry.

Qin Ming is excited, is there someone? Is there a guardian? the fat is in the fire!

“Qin Ming?” A woman in white fluttering stopped in front of him, turned out to be the medicine disciple, Ling Xue.

“Qin Ming? You dare to grab our things, big courage.” Five Pharmacy disciplines rushed out and angered Qin Ming.