C1280 Inconscious
C1280 Inconscious
The scorpion-devil Elite Martial Saint that was still burning let out shrill cries from the crowd.
The bold scorpion-devil Elite Martial Saint chopped off the burning part and fled without turning back.
The flames on the body of the cowardly Demonic Scorpion Elite Martial Saint were burning. It beat furiously, trying all means possible to extinguish the flames.
In the end, it was directly swallowed by the raging flames, leaving not even a corpse behind.
Everyone in the array was dumbfounded.
"Cang... Cang Yu, what just happened?"
Xuan Ming swallowed his saliva and asked Cang Yu, who was standing beside him, in a daze.
The Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint, which had come menacingly, lost one of its arms just like that and ran away with its tail between its legs?
More than two hundred people of the Devil Scorpion Force's Elite Martial Saint had fled just like that?
If it wasn't for the fact that there was still a burning flame left on the scene, he would have thought that this was just a dream.
"Don't let him escape!"
Seeing the Formation Emperor elder who was approaching the formation and secretly planning to escape, Cang Yu was the first to react and shout.
The Formation Emperor elder, who was running very slowly, was startled when he heard the shout. He didn't care about anything else and sped up his escape.
However, he was only a Martial Sovereign. How could he compare to Cang Yu, who had the strength of a Martial Saint? In an instant, he was caught up and his head was lifted by the sword.
Qin Ming saw that all of the scorpions had fled, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.
"Qin Ming, what grade of Spirit Skills is this? Can you teach me?"
Xuan Ming brought his disciples out of the formation, and surrounded Qin Ming as he asked.
Qin Ming didn't say anything. He still maintained his calm expression, as if he was about to attack.
"Qin Ming, they all ran away!"
Seeing Qin Ming's reaction, Xuan Ming casually patted Qin Ming's shoulder and was about to continue speaking.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ming was slapped to the ground by this light slap.
"Qin Ming! Qin Ming!"
Xuan Ming's heart trembled when he saw Qin Ming fall to the ground, and he shouted out loudly.
After Cang Yu killed the old Formation Emperor, he heard the shout and ran over with the fastest speed he had ever seen in his life. He asked urgently,
"What's wrong with Qin Ming?"
"I don't know. He suddenly fainted!" Xuan Ming helped Qin Ming up and checked his breath. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Cang Yu, you are a Pill Monarch. Let's see what happened to him."
The surrounding disciples looked at the unconscious Qin Ming and were very worried.
Without needing Xuan Ming to say anything, Cang Yu had already squatted down and started to check Qin Ming's body.
Seeing the sweat on his forehead and his face turning pale, Cang Yu's heart twitched violently.
After a while, Cang Yu slowly said: "There are no wounds on Qin Ming's body. We have seen the battle just now. It can't be external injuries."
"So, there is only one possibility. There is a problem with his divine soul!"
"Is there a problem with his divine soul?" Xuan Ming was shocked. "Then what should we do?"
He had the Perfect Heart-nourishing Pill to treat external injuries, but how should he treat the divine soul?
At this moment, Qin Ming slowly woke up and opened his tired eyes. "I'm fine, I'm just exhausted. Help me to my room."
Seeing Qin Ming wake up, everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly helped Qin Ming into the formation.
In the room, Qin Ming lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt refreshed.
"I didn't expect that using the Heavenly Eye to attack would consume so much of my soul!"
"Besides, the Martial Cultivator of the Devil Scorpion Force that I killed with the Heavenly Eye didn't even have a Divine Soul Bead. What a great loss!"
On the bed, Qin Ming's mind was immersed in his divine soul space. His divine soul had basically recovered.