Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At this moment, Qin Ming closed his eyes when he saw that his clansmen were ready.    

In his hand, some purple flames were dancing. The flames gave off a noble aura. Although they did not feel any warmth, they gave people a strong sense of danger.    

Looking at the purple flames in Qin Ming's hand, the people of the Azure Bird Race seemed to have understood what was going on.    

It seemed like Qin Ming was relying on this noble purple flame to break through the formation.    

However, although the flame was noble and had a dangerous aura, compared to Qin Ming's attack just now, its power was obviously much weaker. It was like heaven and earth.    

How could this flame break the formation?    

If Qin Ming entrusted everything to this purple flame, he would certainly be disappointed.    

Furthermore, the flame wasn't huge. Even if it could break through the formation, it could be repaired by the formation masters of his family in an instant.    

Therefore, after knowing that Qin Ming was relying on this purple flame to break the formation, the members of the Cangniao Family had put it down.    

Only the two peerless experts of the Azure Bird Clan frowned when they saw the purple flame in Qin Ming's hand. They had a bad feeling in their hearts.    

"Stop him, quickly stop him." Jin Feiyun shouted.    

He immediately realized that Qin Ming was outside the formation. If he wanted to leave, he had to bring a special token with him.    

There were only a few special tokens. Even if he let his clansmen bring the token with them, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths.    

Moreover, if the token was in Qin Ming's hands, it would make them even more passive.    

As long as there was a token in Qin Ming's hands, Qin Ming could use the token to enter the formation unimpeded, and also get out unimpeded.    

With Qin Ming's strength, no one would be able to stop him if he brought the token with him and killed a few people.    

Therefore, the token must not be given to Qin Ming.    

Once a clansman left, Qin Ming would put away the purple flame and attack the clansman. If that happened, the clansman would die without a doubt.    

Since there was no way to go out, how could he stop Qin Ming?    

He couldn't stop him!    

The only thing they could do was to strengthen the protection of the formation.    

"Formation Master, Formation Master!" Cang Jida shouted as he personally commanded the formation master to stabilize the formation.    

Seeing the two peerless experts of the clan so nervous, the other members of the Azure Bird clan also reacted.    

Although Qin Ming's attack didn't have a powerful momentum, it seemed extraordinary.    

If Qin Ming's purple flame was really ordinary, then the two peerless experts wouldn't be so flustered.    

That's right. In the eyes of the people of the Azure Bird Race, the two peerless experts they saw were very flustered.    

Both of them were peerless experts and were the higher ups of the clan. They had never seen them so nervous before!    

The tense atmosphere was contagious. All of the clansmen looked at Qin Ming nervously, praying in their hearts that the clan's formation couldn't be broken.    

Qin Ming saw all of this. His hand slowly approached the formation and pressed on it.    

As his hand touched the formation, the flames in his hand started to burn the formation.    

Except for Qin Ming, no one expected that the flame would only be able to open a small hole in the formation.