Chapter 1461

"Martial sage is the strongest, good!"

The middle-aged man with a smile, flew to the jump body, patted him on the shoulder, smiling praise.

"Emperor Wu!"

When they saw the middle-aged man, they didn't dare to look down on him. He just stopped the attack of Emperor Wu.

He was also Emperor Wu.

Qin Ming, however, is in a mess now.

The old man in the mouth of Jiyue is Emperor Wu?

Is it Emperor Wu who adopted Jiyue?

"Qin Ming, let me introduce you. This is my father." Jiyue was very happy to introduce Qin Ming, and then turned around with a smile on his face: "father, this is a friend I met in the secret place."

"Better than me."

"You Hello, my name is Qin Ming Although he is destined to be Emperor Wu, he is still the most powerful martial sage at least now. It is proper to respect Emperor Wu.

Moreover, the Emperor Wu just saved himself.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "I, Jiyuan."

He looked up and down Qin Ming again. He was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that when you are young, you are already the most powerful martial saint."

After seeing the middle-aged man flying down, she didn't even look at herself and others. The old woman's face was ugly: "don't think you have a helper. You can escape today."

"Today, none of you can run away."

But the scorpion soul expression is somewhat surprised, this middle-aged man, he has no intelligence at all.

He is not an old woman. He only practices at ease and doesn't care about anything.

As an elder in charge of scorpion soul, he is very familiar with mainland intelligence and pays more attention to any sudden talent.

In his intelligence, there is no middle-aged man at all.

There is no Emperor Wu called Jiyuan.

It's like he's popping out of a rock.

Hearing the old woman's words, Jiyuan's face was straight: "today, I'll protect these people!"

"Can you keep it?" The old woman put up a long sword, and her momentum broke out in vain, as if overwhelming, and pressed toward the pole element.

"Good How strong

Feeling the momentum of the old woman, Jiyuan was shocked. The old woman was not a new Emperor Wu, but an old emperor Wu who had been advanced for a long time.

It's hard to deal with martial arts practitioners.

"Jiyue, I may I can only protect you! "

He gently said to the extreme leap, the old woman is powerful, and he can't deal with it at all. Even if he only runs for life with Jiyue, he has to be ready for injury.

"They are all my friends. I can't leave them alone."

Qin Ming also felt the pressure of the old woman and knew that she was not easy to deal with.

There are still scorpion souls out there. If they start at the same time, Jiyuan can't protect them.

Jiyuan has no friendship with them. There is no need to take such a big risk for them.

"Jiyue, you don't have to be difficult for your father. It's hard for him to take you away." Qin Ming gently patted a great leap on the shoulder: "follow my father back, we don't need you to manage!"

"Hum..." The old woman's face with a sneer: "I said, you a few people, a can't run!"

Then he raised his sword and pointed to Jiyuan and said, "since I'm here, I'll stay here."

"There is only one way to die if you are against Shengzong!"

With that, the old woman did not hesitate to a flash, appeared in front of the pole element, is a stab in the chest.

This attack is fast and fierce. It's a killing move.

Jiyuan is always ready. When the old woman attacks, he has already raised the stick. Regardless of the thin sword, he sweeps directly.

He can't keep up with the speed of thin sword, so he can only force her to defend with the same method.

Seeing such disregard, the old woman has a little anger on her face. Of course, she will not die with the person who suddenly appears.

This middle-aged Emperor Wu is not her opponent at all. Even if you let him down, you can kill him.

"Bang!"

One turned back, and the old woman's thin sword quickly ordered the long stick, and then retreated two steps.

Forced back the old woman, extremely jump, looking at her with dignified expression, the long stick in her hand is shaking violently.

Just that blow, even if he played the same way, is also in the underdog.

He is no match.

"I'll stop him. You killed Qin Ming and all of them!" The old woman said to the scorpion soul behind her.

This is a fight between life and death. There is no such thing as a fair one-on-one fight.

If you can win more with less, you will never be foolishly single.

"That's what I mean!" The spirit of scorpion stepped forward. The ancient whip pulled on his chest and laughed: "Qin Ming, I am a ghost whip. I need a skull. I think yours is just right.""You should be honored to be the material of my magic weapon."

"Magic ware?" Qin Ming's eyes shrunk, staring at the strange old whip.

He's heard about it in his last life.

Magic weapons are powerful, but they often have side effects.

The more powerful a magic weapon is, the more likely it is to kill its master, because the spirit of the dead warrior is often used to make the magic weapon.

The stronger the warrior is, the more powerful the magic weapon is.

In the distance, yunxiatian, who heard the scorpion soul's words, couldn't stop laughing.

If Qin Ming was refined into a magic weapon, it would mean that he suffered from the magic weapon day and night, forever suffering, just like her.

"Die!" The old woman played a sword flower with the thin sword in her hand. The whole person appeared on the side of Jiyuan like a flash of lightning. The sword in her hand hit his neck.

"How fast

Seeing the speed of the old woman, Qin Ming was shocked. His eyes couldn't keep up with her speed just now.

Their own speed has been regarded as fast, but compared with her, it is like climbing, there is no comparability at all.

"Is there such a big gap between the most powerful and Emperor Wu?"

At first, Qin Ming thought of resistance in his heart, but his heart turned to ashes.

Looking at the fast and thin sword, Jiyuan finds that he can't keep up with his speed. He can't help but make use of his long stick's heavy and heavy advantage and smash it at her.

"Touch..."

It was a fight again, and Jiyuan stepped back two steps.

The old woman flies up and attacks in a series of moves.

"Bang Bang..."

Jiyuan is too busy to resist.

For a time, the pole element was repeatedly retreated and was forced to be restrained.

"Hey, hey..." The scorpion soul evil smile twice, in the hand ancient long whip does not have the wind to move, toward Qin Ming several people to swing.

"Qin Ming, see who can save you this time."

"You must die."

As soon as the words fell, a long sword appeared in front of the ancient whip. A strong figure blocked between the scorpion soul and Qin Ming.

Seeing this figure, all the people of the martial god sect were very angry and yelled.

"Lord!"