Alchemy & Martial Supreme

There was a red dot on the Devil Seeking Seal that was rapidly approaching them.    

This was the situation he was most afraid of encountering.    

Even though he had the Demon Seeking Seal, he could still see if there were any Poison Demons 30,000 feet away.    

However, if the Dragon Realm Poison Demon happened to be flying in their direction, it was very likely that they did not have time to dodge and were bumped into.    

This kind of situation was extremely rare.    

After all, the Illusory Mystic Realm was so large. Although there were many Poison Demons, there were very few Dragon Realm Poison Demons.    

They never thought that their luck would be so bad. Coincidentally, there was a Poison Demon running towards them.    

The three of them looked around. There was nothing here. There was no place to hide at all.    

"Lie down and play dead!"    

The Dragon Realm Poison Demon was about to arrive. Since he couldn't hide, he could only play dead.    

He hoped that Poison Demon wouldn't pay too much attention to the three corpses.    

The three of them quickly laid down. Not long after, poison Demon flew above their heads at a low altitude.    

Just as Qin Ming thought that it was safe and sound, poison Demon paused for a moment and flew back.    

It seemed like he wanted to check it out.    

Helpless, Qin Ming and the other two could only stand up.    

"He's alive?" Seeing the three corpses standing up suddenly, poison Demon, who was wearing a long black sleeve, was startled.    

"Senior, we are just ordinary Martial Cultivator that came here to seek treasures. Now that the Illusory Mystic Realm has just opened, we haven't found any treasures yet." Qin Ming cupped his hands and bowed to the Poisonous Black Sleeve Devil, then said respectfully.    

Qin Ming's meaning was very clear. They had just entered the secret realm, and they didn't have any valuable treasures with them, so they weren't worth the effort of the other party.    

Usually, if they did this, dragon Realm powerhouses would let go of ordinary Martial Cultivator if they did not have to worry about it.    

After all, the Illusory Mystic Realm had just opened. The Martial Cultivator walked in from the outer region, and there were no treasures in the outer region.    

When the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator was used, other than wasting energy, there would be no other harvest.    

Not all the Martial Cultivator were heinous. Under normal circumstances, without any benefits, the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator disdained to kill a Flood Dragon level Martial Cultivator.    

"Hmph..." The black long-sleeved Poisonous Demon Martial Cultivator snorted coldly. "You discovered me ahead of time, that's why you lied down and pretended to be dead."    

"The only thing that could discover me ahead of time was the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, or some sort of treasure."    

Qin Ming secretly cursed. He didn't think that this was the reason why the other party was so sure of him.    

What should he do?    

There was no other way.    

No matter how he tried to explain it, the other party wanted to kill him.    

Poison Devil had always killed the Martial Cultivator from the Skydragon World, but sometimes he had to disguise his identity, which was why he acted like an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

Now, the other party had already determined that he had a treasure with him, and would never let them go.    

"Run!" Qin Ming shouted in a low voice. Mi Bei and Mi Jue turned around and ran without saying a word.    

They had discussed this beforehand. Mi Bei's strength was weak, her speed was slow, and the Rice Baron's speed was not bad.    

The Rice Baron ran with Mi Bei. Qin Ming was better at blocking the danger.    

"You want to run?" The Black Sleeve Poisonous Demon Martial Cultivator was disdainful. He was only at the Flood Dragon Realm. He could run away from me?    

However, when he raised his head to look, those two people were already almost gone.    

This speed did not seem like an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

It seemed like he had gained a lot this time. Even if he didn't have any treasures, killing three young geniuses of the Skydragon World wouldn't be a bad thing.    

The black long-sleeved Poisonous Demon Martial Cultivator flew up into the air. Holding the long sword in his hand, he thrust it at Qin Ming who was still standing in the same spot. "You won't run. If you have the courage to stand in front of me, I will fulfill your wish."