Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"This..." Lian Yuan didn't know how to answer.    

Could it be that my first task is to protect you?    

Although Qin Ming is a genius, he is not his family. Why should he give up on protecting his family and help outsiders?    

So what if Qin Ming was a genius?    

Looking at Lian Yuan's troubled expression, lian Yu could guess what he was thinking. He was worried about his safety.    

He wanted to persuade him, but Qin Ming and Poison Demon had already disappeared.    

Even if he chased them now, he would most likely not be able to catch up.    

Helpless, lian Yu could only do so.    

"Let's go back to Bai Mo City." Lian Yu said somewhat angrily.    

They had already made an appointment in advance. If they ran into danger and lost their way, they would meet in Bai Mo City.    

Looking into the distance where Qin Ming had left, lian Yuan sighed in his heart.    

Qin Ming was a rare talent, and he was deeply loved by Mi Fufeng. He hoped that nothing would happen to him.    

……    

The two of them flew in the sky like neon lights, one in front and one behind.    

Qin Ming looked back and saw that the Poison Demon Iron Hill was getting closer and closer to him.    

"Is he really going to become a monster?"    

Qin Ming couldn't make up his mind.    

The battle just now had clearly told Qin Ming that he was no match for his opponent.    

Even if he were to fight again, he wouldn't be a match for his opponent.    

The difference between the Serpent Realm and Flood Dragon Realm was too great.    

Even if he was invincible in the Serpent Realm, he still could not defeat a Flood Dragon Realm expert.    

When he thought of his transformation, Qin Ming was very unwilling in his heart.    

Once he became dependent on his transformation and encountered problems that couldn't be solved, he would think of resolving them with his transformation.    

Once he transformed too many times, the ferocity of his blood would increase to an irrepressible level, and he might not even be able to suppress the Jade Clear Pill.    

At that time, he would either turn into a monster or die directly.    

"Qin Ming, you won't be able to escape."    

Looking at the approaching distance, iron Hill laughed loudly.    

Now, he had already regarded Qin Ming as an opponent of the same level.    

"Looks like I have to transform." Qin Ming sighed as he felt the distance between them getting closer.    

Once they were entangled, it would be impossible for them to retreat.    

This place was very far away from all the cities. It was impossible for him to escape all the way to the city.    

Suddenly, just as Qin Ming made up his mind, he noticed a cave.    

This cave seemed to have been dug out by some sort of Origin Beast.    

An idea formed in his mind. Without any hesitation, Qin Ming rushed straight into the cave.    

"Where do you think you are running to?"    

Seeing that Qin Ming could no longer panic, iron Hill was overjoyed.    

"Sou!" When he arrived at the cave, Qin Ming rushed in without a second thought.    

After entering the cave, he found that the cave was very narrow and there was an unpleasant smell coming from it.    

Qin Ming didn't care about anything else and quickly flew inside.    

There was an Origin Beast that seemed to have sensed him entering and rushed out of the cave with a hissing sound.    

"You're courting death!"    

Seeing the huge snake blocking in front of him, Qin Ming threw out a punch and smashed the Origin Beast into a pile of mud, then continued forward.    

That Origin Beast, perhaps seeing that he was at the Snake realm at the same time, thought that it was easy to bully him.    

Who would have known that although Qin Ming's martial arts realm was at the Snake realm, he was a saint blood Martial Cultivator, and had cultivated the Minor Step Dao Origin Skill.    

No matter if it was speed or strength, it was not something an ordinary Snake realm Martial Cultivator could compare to.    

After killing the Origin Beast, he flew for a short while and arrived at the end of the cave.    

He had nowhere to run.    

At this time, iron Hill walked in unhurriedly, as if Qin Ming was already a dish in his hand.