readx;? In the dead poisonous miasma, Qin Ming traveled all the way, not daring to fly again, after all, he was chased by the poisonous insect swarm before, and he didn't dare to provoke those poisonous insect swarms again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that it backfired, there were no poisonous insect swarms, but bloodthirsty vines were everywhere, and every other distance, Qin Ming would be attacked by bloodthirsty vines.

At first, Qin Ming was very easy to deal with, after all, if he talked about it, those bloodthirsty vines would also lead to the level of the Spirit Realm, and they couldn't help Qin Ming at all.

However, as Qin Ming went deeper and deeper into the withered poisonous miasma, the bloodthirsty vines he encountered became more and more powerful, and the strength of those bloodthirsty vines also increased to the level of rushing to the underworld.

Rushing to the Underworld Realm level, there was no threat to Qin Ming, the only thing that worried him was that according to this situation, would the bloodthirsty vines encountered reach the strength of the Sect Master Realm in the end.

If that was the case, Qin Ming didn't need to run away at all, he would directly send food to the bloodthirsty vines.

The difficulty of the bloodthirsty vines, Qin Ming has a deep understanding of what he encountered along the way.

Moreover, those vines secreted highly poisonous, once contaminated, even Qin Ming would have to take a long time to clean them up.

The most terrifying thing is not the poison on the vine, but the sap that splashes when the vine is cut, which is the most poisonous weapon of the bloodthirsty vine.

When Qin Ming encountered the first bloodthirsty vine in the Underworld, he was accidentally splashed on his left arm by a drop of bloodthirsty vine juice, and a terrifying corrosive pain eroded his left arm.

Qin Ming hurriedly escaped several miles away, using the spiritual power of his whole body to resist the severe pain of the juice, and it took a whole hour to force the juice to be highly poisonous out of his body, but on his left arm, there was an obvious black hole, and all the flesh and blood on it were corroded, and he almost couldn't even save his hand bones.

This is still the most powerful Qin Ming, if he is replaced by other Chong Ming cultivators, even if he is a late-stage cultivator, if he gets a drop of juice and severe pain, I am afraid that he will turn into a puddle of pus and blood on the spot.

The bloodthirsty vines that rushed to the underworld realm were so terrifying, if they were bloodthirsty vines in the sect master realm, their juice would be so poisonous that they would definitely die when they touched it, and they didn't have any ability to resist at all.

Qin Ming's heart sank, he found a secret place, and after laying down a few prohibitions, he healed.

The wound on his left arm was too terrifying, and the residual juice was still poisonous, so in desperation, Qin Ming had to take out the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Marrow Milk and drip two drops on the wound, which eased up.

After that, he breathed for a moment, and then hurried forward.

At the same time, Su Zhe and his five doppelgangers were searching for Qin Ming in the withered poisonous miasma.

Although Qin Ming didn't know this, he believed that the old man surnamed Wu would never let him go, just by virtue of the teleportation array, the other party would kill Qin Ming, not to mention that he still had a bronze brocade box on his body, if he let the other party know, he would not let him go.

Therefore, Qin Ming did not delay in the slightest, and hurried almost to escape for his life, walking through the dead and poisonous miasma.

With his previous experience, whenever Qin Ming encountered a bloodthirsty vine, he would first prop up a body protection spirit cover, and the Wugang sword technique was endless, killing all directions, strangling the bloodthirsty vines to the ground, letting the juice fall like rain, and he was also isolated from the body protection spirit cover, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

It's just that the more he gets to the back, the number of bloodthirsty vines increases, and his strength slowly increases, which makes Qin Ming's speed slow down.

More than ten miles away, bloodthirsty vines were all over the ground, emitting a pungent stench, which was Qin Ming's masterpiece.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, releasing his divine sense, feeling the breath of the bloodthirsty vines and broken corpses around him, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"These bloodthirsty vines were cut down not long ago, and it should have been done by that kid. The figure muttered.

Immediately, this figure pointed to the center of his eyebrows and passed on his discovery to the other four doppelgangers, as well as to the deity Su Zhe.

After doing this, the figure no longer had too many scruples, and turned into a ray of light, all the way along the bloodthirsty vine to break the corpse, and chased towards Qin Ming.

After killing a bloodthirsty vine that stretched for more than six hundred meters, Qin Ming was just about to continue walking, his face suddenly froze, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and raised his eyes to look at the bloodthirsty vine shattered corpse within a range of more than six hundred meters, his eyes shining brightly.

Qin Ming flicked the space ring, a white light flashed, and he saw a small jasper porcelain bottle flying out, pinching the spirit trick with both hands, the small porcelain bottle turned into a three-foot size in the wind, and the mouth of the bottle hung upside down.

"Close!"

Burst~

A suction force erupted from the bottle, engulfing all the sap on the ground with poison, as well as the broken corpses of the bloodthirsty vines, into the jasper porcelain bottle.

Then, the small porcelain bottle turned back into the size of a finger and flew back into Qin Ming's hand.

Looking at the small porcelain vase in his hand, Qin Ming's eyes showed a look of expectation.

It stands to reason that these things are extremely poisonous, and all monks are as fearful as tigers when they see them, let alone collect them, but Qin Ming suddenly had a new idea.

He had been severely poisoned by the juice, and he knew that this poison was terrible, and the corrosive power was so strong that a single drop could kill the monk of the Immortal.

However, it was precisely because of its poisonousness that in the eyes of the body refining cultivators, it was the best body refining material, and Qin Ming collected these juices for this reason.

When he was refining Candle Nine ** blood, his physique almost broke through to the late stage of Chong Ming, but he didn't know why, Qin Ming always felt that his physique still owed something, otherwise, if he wanted to break through to the late stage, it would definitely not work without decades of accumulation.

Decades is actually nothing compared to the three hundred years of life of the Chong Ming Cultivator, but it is too long for Qin Ming, you must know that he has stepped into the cultivation journey to the present, not even two years, decades is too long for him, he can't accept it and can't accept it.

Qin Ming also thought about this problem deeply, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, his physique had reached a bottleneck, and if he wanted to break through again, in addition to profound accumulation, he needed to find another way.

Regarding his physical body, Qin Ming did not have the slightest doubt.

When he used the Divine Dragon Death Technique in the City of Calamity, the dragon flame calcined his body, causing his physical body to break through to the middle stage of the Netherworld.

Those dragon blood did not disappear, but turned into the most quintessential substance, integrated into his flesh and bones, this is the mystery of the Divine Dragon's withering and death secret, and it is also the reason why Qin Ming can still perform the Divine Dragon Transformation.

Coupled with refining Candle Nine's ** blood, Qin Ming's ** was further tempered, and it stands to reason that he should have broken through a long time ago, but due to the bottleneck of his physical body, Qin Ming was unable to break through for a long time.

The poisonous wound of the juice is still vivid, but this is not a bad thing, at least for Qin Ming, this is an opportunity for him to break through to the later stage of his physical body.

Qin Ming put away the small porcelain vase and was just about to continue his journey, but he felt a loud stabbing sound behind him, coming towards him.

Qin Ming released his divine sense, and after feeling the cultivation of the people behind him, he calmed down, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he didn't dodge, but it was a strange fluctuation that emanated from his body.

Snort!

Two black arrows shot at him, Qin Ming's body blurred for a while, and he saw that the black arrows pierced his body, but there was no wound or even blood.

"Huh?"

Behind, the figure that caught up changed his complexion, and when he stared at Qin Ming, he saw that Qin Ming's figure gradually faded, his expression was dull and godless, and he looked like a puppet.

"Damn, it's a phantom, this kid is really difficult!"

The figure let out an annoyed sigh and went directly through Qin Ming's afterimage and pursued forward.

It's just that the moment the figure passed through, he didn't notice at all that Qin Ming's originally sluggish phantom suddenly became solid, and his face flashed with murderous intent.

Poof!

A sword light flashed, and the figure's head directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.

In a flash of blood, the headless corpse turned into an index finger and appeared on the ground.

Hey?

Qin Ming's face was stunned, and he blinked, although he didn't know what was going on, he could roughly guess that this index finger should be Su Zhen's doppelganger, but he didn't know what kind of secret technique the other party used to turn his index finger into a doppelganger.

"No, the Dead Miasma is so big, even if Su Zhe wants to find me, it will not be easy, unless many people are looking for me separately. ”

"However, the situation in Liuyun Castle is unknown, there should be no one else except him, and now this index finger has appeared, which means that in addition to the Su Zhen deity, there should be other four fingers turned into doppelgangers, searching for me everywhere in the dead and poisonous miasma. ”

In an instant, Qin Ming analyzed the situation inside the dead poisonous miasma, and the speculation in his heart was suddenly confirmed.

"Sure enough, the killing is coming, but I don't know if Su Zhe knows that the bronze brocade box is in my hands. Qin Ming touched his chin and didn't panic because of the appearance of Su Zhe's clone.

On the contrary, he even had a little expectation in his heart, looking forward to Su Zhe's deity coming, as for why, I'm afraid only Qin Ming himself knew.

"Since you want to kill Qin, then prepare to meet my counter-killing. The corners of Qin Ming's mouth outlined a sneer.

Qin Ming snapped his fingers and shot out a ball of fire, burning Su Zhen's index finger.

Then, Qin Ming no longer cautiously walked on the ground as before, but controlled the flying spirit weapon and galloped towards the deeper depths of the dead poisonous miasma.

At the moment when the index finger clone was killed, the other four finger clones, as well as the deity Su Zhe, all felt it, and they were all extremely angry.

"Damn boy, he actually killed the index finger clone of this seat, this work will definitely not let you go!" Su Zhi said angrily, with a monstrous killing intent, and hurried towards the place where the index finger clone fell.

After a meal, Su Zhe's middle finger clone rushed over first, and after seeing the index finger on the ground, his expression suddenly became hideous.

The middle finger doppelganger waved his hand, and the index finger flew into his hand.

Not good!

Suddenly, Su Zhen's pupils shrank, as if he had discovered something.

Burst!

I saw the index finger that was quietly hanging in Su Zhe's hand, and suddenly counterattacked, bursting out with a multicolored sword light, Su Zhe hurriedly dodged, but where was the speed of the sword light, and directly crushed Su Zhe's head.

The breeze blew, a bloody middle finger fell to the ground, and Su Zhen's middle finger clone was killed by the Wugang sword qi left by Qin Ming.

Suddenly, four angry roars rang out in the dead and poisonous miasma, spreading over a range of dozens of miles.