Sensing the fierce murderous intent of Qin Ming's fist, the woman in red opened her eyes wide and glared angrily, her face as pale as paper revealed a strange smile.

She stretched out her right palm, with sharp nails, and grabbed Qin Ming's fist recklessly.

"I'll let you catch it." Xia Kun's sword was caught by her just now, which gave her a chance to kill Xia Kun. Qin Ming hated her nails very much, so he didn't dodge or evade, and smashed at her nails go.

"Crack." The fingernails collided with the glove, making an ear-piercing sound, and the face of the woman in red changed drastically. Looking at the broken nails on her right hand, she let out a shrill roar.

"Boom!" At this time, Lan Zhi, who was wearing a white dress, appeared behind the woman in red, waving a jade flute, and swung towards her waist. Immediately, the woman in red was blown away and fell down.

Looking at the woman in red who flew down, Qin Ming's face was ugly, "She uses poison to train her body, and what she cultivates is poison kung fu."

Poison does not come for no reason, it must be refined, combined with Juncheng's situation, Qin Ming guessed that she poisoned all the residents and warriors to death.

Use the whole city to refine poison for him.

"It's no wonder that after the death of the ancestors of the Yang family and Xia Kun, there was a strange red light." Qin Ming was still wondering why there was a red light after they were poisoned to death, and now they all understand.

"If you train your body like this, even if you beat us, you will definitely die. Is it worth it?" Looking at the woman in red who had already got up, Qin Ming asked with a gloomy face.

Using poison to refine the body is a very strange technique. With a woman's cultivation base, she can't bear such a thick poison. The only result of not being able to bear it is to explode and die.

Even though her body is as hard as iron now, when the poison spreads all over her body, she will definitely not be able to survive.

"Haha... It's worth it. As long as I can kill you, I can complete the mission of the Demon God, and I will definitely be rewarded by the Demon God. Compared with the reward from the supreme Demon God, what is death?" Turning around, the woman in red showed enthusiasm in her eyes , licked his lips, looked at Qin Ming's eyes, as if looking at a delicious food.

Looking at the terrifying face of the woman in red, Qin Ming felt chills in his heart. In order to kill himself, she actually planned to die together from the very beginning.

What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, the scorpion demon force, you must put me to death.

"She can refine the whole city into poison, presumably with the help of the scorpion pattern, Qin Ming, you have to be careful." Walking to Qin Ming's side, Lan Zhi looked carefully at the woman in red.

"That's right, it's impossible to refine the Ninth Grade Poison if only relying on exercises, and only with the help of the scorpion pattern can we do this." Qin Ming nodded after thinking for a while.

Ninth Grade Poison can poison a Martial Saint to death, even if it is a move that kills them all, the power is too great. Obviously, the woman in red must rely on the ability of the scorpion pattern to achieve such a degree.

Hearing the questions and answers from Qin Ming and the woman in red, the patriarch of the You family and Jun'an took a step back together, their faces full of fear.

From what Qin Ming said just now, the woman in red seems to have an extremely hard body, which is hard to hurt by a sword. How are they going to fight?

"Only I can really hurt her, you all cooperate with me." Taking a deep breath, Qin Ming took out a jade bottle, threw it towards the ancestor of the You family, took out another pill, and swallowed it.

Now that the situation is critical, Qin Ming has already used all his strength. After swallowing the elixir, his momentum is surging like the sea, and his eyes are sharp.