Seeing that Wang Qingmin stopped, the figures of Si Ming and the few people behind him immediately appeared around him.

The difference is that Si Ming is standing beside Wang Qingmin, while the others are standing not far away, looking at Wang Qingmin vigilantly.

Wang Qingmin's surface just now was a little too much, and this kind of background has completely exceeded the level of the Transformation Stage.

"Damn it, take your life!"

The only one on the scene who hadn't come back to the scene was Li Yuman, who rushed up with the red silk magic weapon under him with his teeth and claws.

"Alas, I lost my mind."

Torre and Night-Destroying didn't stop her, and Night-Destroying laughed a little gloatingly.

"Could it be that this human gave this friar to xxoo?"

The fire of gossip of several people burned again.

"Hey, you crazy woman, there's still more to it than that."

Wang Qingmin looked at Maggie Lee, who was still unrelenting, and suddenly became a little angry.

People say that women have big breasts and no brains, but is this female monk really sticking to it like a cowhide plaster? Isn't it just a glance? Didn't you really want your body, is it necessary to have such a big hatred? This is the world of cultivating immortals, fighting with the sky and fighting with people, such a trivial matter, and fighting with a god-transforming monk like himself, can't you think about it?

Well? Wait, this woman can't take a fancy to me, is she, is she in a hurry to double cultivate with herself? Deliberately let yourself notice her? However, do you want to make a mistake? My brother has a wife, but Xian Xian is still waiting at home.

Wang Qingmin thought about it in a mess for a while, but his hands didn't stop, the suit of armor turned into a set of gloves on his arms, Wang Qingmin stepped forward, and his hands actually grabbed the attacking red silk directly.

"Boom!"

Even in the deep sea, a vacuum of several hundred meters broke out between Wang Qingmin and Hong Aya, but it was quickly replenished by the seawater.

Since comprehending the heart of a warrior. Wang Qingmin is indeed much bolder, if he had done it before, he would never have received the magic weapon empty-handed. What's more, the other party still has the same cultivation as himself.

The basic swordsmanship of the warrior class is worthy of being the number one skill of the melee class, and there is something hidden in it that is even more amazing than its name.

"Crazy woman, what the hell are you going to do?"

Wang Qingmin said to Li Yuman in his senses, and the Xiaoyao Wuji Fan had already appeared in his hand, and he attacked the opponent's silk silk with a bang.

"**, I'm going to kill you."

Li Yuman found that he couldn't help the other party, and he yelled anxiously. However, its voice is somewhat crisp. Sounds like something special.

Wang Qingmin was speechless for a while, this woman insisted on her ** identity, and made herself speechless.

"Stupid woman, stop. Otherwise, be careful that this seat will strip you naked again. Wang Qingmin said coldly, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, this woman's figure is really good.

"Bastard!"

Li Yuman saw that the long-term attack was ineffective, and slapped the storage bag with his right hand. A flying sword was sacrificed from inside, and during the fluctuation of divine consciousness, the flying sword turned into a blue light, and killed Wang Qingmin, which was her natal weapon. But under Wang Qingmin's instigation, he was ready to fight hard.

As soon as the natal magic weapon came out, it was really powerful, mainly because its control was relatively strong, and it was correspondingly more difficult to dodge. Wang Qingmin was suddenly forced to be a little in a hurry.

"Dead woman, dare to make a dead hand!" Although Wang Qingmin shouted, he didn't have the slightest intention of preparing to fight back, this was a free opportunity to exercise his body, besides, the last thing he was afraid of was injury.

Si Ming and the others watched quietly, without the slightest intention of stepping forward.

The poison-using monk who had been injured by the reinforced dragon bone skeleton also returned to Torre and Nightshade, swallowed an elixir, and communicated with the two of them while pranayama.

"Old poison, how are you, those two skeletons are really strong, I didn't expect even you to suffer such a big loss."

Torre cared about it, anyway, he was friends with the old poison, and the other party was injured for his own sake, but he had to be consoled.

"Don't worry, this injury is not difficult for me, don't look at the old man is playing with drugs, his medical skills can definitely be ranked among the sea clans, and the old man still has this confidence." After breathing, the poisonous monk's face recovered a lot.

"Torre Daoyou, what the hell is going on?"

As soon as the poisonous monk breathed a sigh of relief, he hurried to ask Torre for confirmation.

"Oh, that's right," Torre said, carefully observing the two reinforced dragon skeletons that were still there with his divine sense.

At this time, the two skeletons actually stood in place, motionless, except for the occasional turning of their heads and the occasional wave of the war knives in their hands, there was no other movement.

It turned out that Wang Qingmin had already given an order in his divine consciousness to let them rest.

We know that the two strengthened skeletons have the function of protecting the main body independently, once attacking the poisonous cultivator, one of the skeletons breaks away from the battle and rushes to the side of Maggie Lee, I am afraid that she will be killed in an instant, but this is against Wang Qingmin's original intention.

"Brother doesn't show his real skills, it seems that you don't give up."

Wang Qingmin shouted in his heart, but he waved his right hand and struck out a talisman, "Brush!" At the moment when approaching that Maggie Lee, this talisman was divided into five, forming five spiritual lights of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, forming a pentagonal light array, sealing that Maggie Li inside.

"Trapped Spell"

Wang Qingmin found that the other party had slowly become more anxious, and he was afraid that there would be new changes, so he had to stop the cultivation of the body method and seal the other party first.

He was understating here, but it startled a few people around him.

Although the Sea Clan has not studied much of the formation, he has also heard of the perversion of the human formation.

Looking at Maggie Lee, who was like a headless fly inside, several people looked at Wang Qingmin with admiration again.

This kind of formation that can be laid out with a wave of his hand is too strong, and the most important thing is that the trapped object is actually a god cultivator, and the other party doesn't seem to react.

Li Yuman struggled violently inside, this formation looked like a trapped formation, not only fixed her figure, but even the primordial spirit in the dantian world was also fixed, Li Yuman tried all his means, but he couldn't even figure out this formation. I felt a sour heart, and when I thought of the grievances, I couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

For a long time, as the only single lingen disciple of the Xinxiang Sect, her status as a saint has made her favored in thousands of ways, and she has never suffered such grievances.

"Huh? Well, count me out of luck. Wang Qingmin said to himself, he couldn't see women's tears the most, but in the past thirty years, he has sat in the Ethereal Immortal Sect as a medical monk, I don't know how many such pictures he has seen, every time Wang Qingmin has met the needs of the other party.

The surrounding Sea Clan monks were stunned once again.

Humans are known as the most complex race in the Endless World, and this seems to be true at all now, and they can cry if they can't beat it, and they need to be so cheeky to do it.

Especially the body cultivator Torre, he has been in the sea clan for thousands of years, he has seen all kinds of monks, in the end, there are those who speak cruelly when they are alive and dead, there are also those who beg for mercy, and there are many suicides, but the only thing he has not seen is crying, and no one in the dignified sea clan can really do this. This almost completely discarded the dignity of the friar.

"Okay, stop crying, I'll be responsible for you."

Wang Qingmin said in desperation, now is not the time to care about whether he cheats or not, first stabilize this nervous woman.

Wang Qingmin said as he lifted the spell of sleepiness.

Although the effect of the Trap Spell is extraordinary, its weakness is too obvious to withstand the slightest force outside, and even a simple attack can cause it to collapse.

Which Cheng thought, the more Wang Qingmin said this, the more Maggie Lee felt that she had been wronged, and cried even more.

"Damn, this is how this Fragrant Sect cultivated their holy daughter? This is also a great thing. This won't be the first time I've brought her out for training, right? ”

Wang Qingmin thought about it while recalling the huge team at the first sight of this holy woman.

"Maybe you guessed it right, this girl is a chick that has just come out of the cage." Wang Qingmin had a headache.

At this time, the old poison of the venomous monk who had been recuperating suddenly had a problem, and the two dark skulls were secretly sacrificed by him, and moved to the top of the two strengthened dragon bone skeletons that had always been motionless, instantly turning into two black smoke and flying into their heads.

"Human, look at you lost these two skeleton puppets, what can you do to save your life!"