Looking at the black bow and arrow that roared like a black dragon, the young man in white stiffened.

Although his identity is extraordinary, his martial realm cultivation is really mediocre.

Or in front of Qin Ming, a mid-innate master, it was really mediocre.

He is only a martial arts realm at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he can't achieve the Gang Qi immune function at all.

"Help me!"

Before the heart-rending thought could be shouted, Qin Ming's black bow and arrow arrived.

Closer and closer to his face.

It's less than five meters, it's less than three meters, it's less than two meters, it's just one meter.

It's going to be up close.

There was still no desire to survive in his mind, and he couldn't ask for life if he wanted to.

Just when the young man in white was hopeless, he felt a light in his eyes, and the fierce attack given to him by the black bow and arrow weakened.

When I opened my eyes again, a plum-shaped cluster of energy appeared.

It was its timely appearance that saved one of his lives.

"Master!"

When the young man in white saw this plum blossom, he naturally knew who was coming, and an old man in a black robe was urging the plum blossom with all his might.

Sanhua Wujing.

A true master.

Since he was interested in taking the path of martial arts cultivation, Qin Ming naturally had a better understanding of the path of martial arts.

The martial realm is from high to the bottom, and the division of the realm is the martial artist, the acquired, and the congenital.

These three stages are basically the qi training stages in the fantasy immortals in the previous life.

After that, the second stage is to build the foundation, which is subdivided into three flowers, five qi, and grandmasters.

After that, the corresponding Jindan stage, Qin Ming has not yet come into contact with it, and he has not even heard of it.

In this five dynasties and ten countries where spiritual energy is lacking, the Grandmaster Realm is already recognized as the pinnacle strength.

Since the old man in the black robe can catalyze a plum blossom to come out, at least it shows that he is a master in the early stage of the Three Flowers.

"Master!"

The young man in white was so excited that he almost burst into tears, and looked at his master excitedly to express his gratitude.

The black-robed old man just nodded and did not speak.

His attention was all on the plum blossoms he catalyzed, the fierce momentum brought by the black bow and arrow, and the innate qi that Qin Ming injected into it, or a trace of consciousness that Qin Ming injected into it, otherwise this bow and arrow would still shoot at the young man in white.

"Hmm!"

Qin Ming's brows furrowed, and he obviously felt that the spiritual sense he had injected was being forcibly erased.

The black-robed old man really didn't cover it, his plum blossoms were like a furnace, and he was refining Qin Ming's consciousness with all his might.

"Give it to me!"

Qin Ming naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to be passively refined, he flew up and had to inject another stream of consciousness.

"Stop him for me!"

The voice of the black-robed old man was obviously addressed to the middle-aged woman.

If Qin Ming is allowed to inject new consciousness, it is estimated that he, the foundation builder of the early stage of Sanhua, will not be able to do anything.

The middle-aged woman's body jumped up, and flew past in the face of Qin Ming's reverse.

"Just in time!"

There was a burst of light in Qin Ming's eyes, as if this was what he was thinking.

Actually, it was really what he wanted.

Facing the black-robed old man, a foundation building master in the early stage of Sanhua, he really had no chance of winning.

The look of the black-robed old man just now gave him a lot of pressure, let alone face the enemy.

The reason why he pretended to inject new spiritual consciousness was actually to attack the middle-aged woman.

The shout of the black-robed old man hit Qin Ming's heart.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Moo moo moo!"

Qin Ming didn't dare to be careless, this was a master of the late congenital stage.

It came up with the dragon elephant and fist prints, the dragon fist in the left hand attacked with all its strength, and the elephant fist in the right hand was fully protected, driving the slightest roar.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged woman's body was smashed out by Qin Ming in the air, causing her to vomit blood and her body spasm.

Qin Ming's all-out blow had at least two thousand catties of force, and it smashed into her body like this, even if she was in the late congenital stage, it was not enough to see.

"Bang...... Click......"

The middle-aged woman was smashed to the point that she was powerless, and her body directly crossed the formation encirclement of the black-clothed warrior.

Qin Ming, who stepped on the ethereal steps of the seven stars, was still like a dog skin plaster, smashing it against the middle-aged woman.

Her men will surely make a way for her to come out, and she will be their leader.

They would never stop their leader, and they made a safe way out at once.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Ming got out of their encirclement.

This is exactly the result that Qin Ming wants.

Even if the black-robed old man of the Sanhua Realm didn't appear, Qin Ming was going to break through.

He clearly felt the phenomenon of force, and a wave of dizziness came.

The middle-aged woman's arrow made him feel unbearable pain, and the shoulder that had been shot made a slight sound.

That was a side effect of his forcible operation of True Qi, he was forcibly overdrawing his physical strength, and it was still the end of that physical strength that was about to be exhausted.

What's even more terrifying is that the arrow is still highly poisonous, which is seeping into his blood bit by bit.

All these situations prompted Qin Ming to find a way to break out.

If you continue to consume it, there will be only one dead end.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Qin Ming's head seemed to have been cut by a knife.

The spiritual sense he had injected into his bow and arrow was unexpectedly cleared out by the black-robed old man with all his might.

"If you want to run, leave your life and go!"

The black-robed old man jumped out in two steps and almost reached the periphery of the encirclement, and raised his hand to slap him.

The plum blossoms swirled and struck with the palms of their hands, which was an application of spatial energy, and the plum blossoms were providing him with energy.

Obviously, the old man was really angry, he not only wanted to leave the black feather bow in Qin Ming's hand, but also Qin Ming.

"Catch!"

Qin Ming's golden hand was formed, and it directly hit the middle-aged woman who was being pressed and beaten by him, and at the same time shot an arrow again.

"Humph!"

The black-robed old man turned sideways, and hit his backhand with a force, and the middle-aged woman's sister was softly landed.

At the same time, his plum blossom quickly retreated, refining the consciousness on the bow and arrow again, because he did not know who the arrow was aimed at.

This kind of back and forth naturally delayed a lot of time, which completely provided a favorable time for Qin Ming to run away.

"Cunning boy punches me!"

The black-robed old man jumped like thunder.

The bow and arrow that came over didn't even have Qin Ming's consciousness, it was just an ordinary arrow.

But when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, Qin Ming over there had already fled, and no one was in sight.

For the sake of face, he was also unwilling, the old man in the black robe followed the direction of Qin Ming's escape, and the black figure hit with all his strength, regardless of whether he hit or not, at least his face passed.

A foundation building cultivator of the Sanhua Realm actually let a kid in the early stage of the innate stage escape like this, it is completely a thing that is easy to say and unpleasant, if the talkative person spreads to the ears of the people in charge of the forces behind him, it will be even more inexplicable.