Chapter 722

"Quick, quick." Qin Ming vaguely sensed the aura of several Martial Lords behind him, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward desperately.

"Qin Ming, you won't be able to run away, hurry up and catch him!" Martial Monarch of the Elixir Alliance saw Qin Ming who was close at hand and seemed to be caught soon, with an expression of excitement on his face.

As long as Qin Ming is killed, he still has most of the hidden wealth of the pill alliance. He believes that as long as he is given a period of time, he can still establish the pill alliance.

At that time, he will be the only Martial Master in the entire alliance of pills, and he will win the wind and the rain.

Now the number of Wuzun on the mainland is much less, which means that the territory they can get is even bigger.

"Haha..." Several Wu Zun laughed wildly, they had already seen the victory that was close at hand.

"Go to hell!" Zhengxin Zong Wuzun held a thin sword in his hand, and stabbed at Qin Ming who was close at hand. The blade of the sword was like a needle, shining with a cold light. The moment he attacked, the cold light disappeared and hid in the darkness. In it, there is an incomparable killing intent.

"It's here." Qin Ming sensed the familiar power of heaven and earth in the air, and his face was filled with joy, and he appeared in the secret realm instantly.

He couldn't care about anything else, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Qin Ming?" Qin Yuan happened to be nearby, and was taken aback when he saw the sudden appearance of a figure. After finding out that it was Qin Ming, he immediately felt relieved.

Seeing that Qin Ming was lying on the ground as soon as he came in, he hurried over.

Seeing his father's concerned eyes, Qin Ming panted heavily, and raised his arms with great effort, "Father, I...I'm fine, the secret... is the secret realm closed?"

Seeing his father nodding, Qin Ming fell asleep in peace.

"Qin Ming, Qin Ming." Qin Yuan shouted worriedly.

"Father Qin, Qin Ming is fine, don't worry." Jue Wuya supported his body, took out a pill from the interspatial ring, and swallowed it.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan noticed that Jue Wuya next to him was covered in blood, "Je Wuya, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Qin Ming was just too tired and fell asleep temporarily." Jue Wuya waved his hand and said.

"That's good." Hearing the news that Qin Ming was fine, Qin Yuan murmured reassuringly.

During this period of time, he was terribly worried. Ever since Qin Ming asked him to close the secret realm, his eyelids kept twitching. Now that Qin Ming appeared in front of him intact, he couldn't help but put a suspended heart back into his stomach.

...

"Where is this place?" Qin Ming opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar bedroom. He felt that he had a severe headache, and sat up on his back. After a while, he realized why he appeared in the bedroom.

"I was going to save Jue Wuya, but after struggling too much, I passed out."

Just as he was clearing his mind, the bedroom door was pushed open.

"Ming'er, are you awake?" A soft voice rang out, mixed with concern, she walked quickly to Qin Ming's bedside, supported Qin Ming, and said slightly reproachfully, "Qin Ming, you just woke up, why don't you just wake up?" Just in a hurry to get up? Go to bed later."

"Brother, you finally woke up." Qin Qing's small head appeared in front of Qin Ming, her eyes were full of concern.

"Qin Ming." Jue Wuya, master Qingyan, and Qin Yuan surrounded him and looked at Qin Ming with a smile.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired, I just fell asleep." Qin Ming touched his head and said.

It feels good to be cared about.