The poisonous demons don't know that the formation has been completely controlled by others. In order to ensure the safety of the formation, only the poisonous demons guarding here have tokens to pass through.

And the poisonous demons guarding here were all killed by Qin Ming, and the corpses were also put into the mind space, so they naturally couldn't get the token.

Without a token, no matter how strong the strength is, they can only use brute force to break through the formation.

Qin Ming was accumulating strength, and he had already reached the second half, he tried not to disturb the purple-clothed poisonous demon as much as possible.

It's just that the purple-clothed poisonous demon deserves to surpass peerless martial arts strength, even if Qin Ming stored up his power behind the formation, he still sensed danger.

"It's dangerous!" The purple-clothed poisonous demon shouted loudly, "It seems that Qin Ming is really inside, be careful!"

After the purple-clothed poisonous demon finished speaking, everyone stopped attacking the formation and gathered together.

They have never fought against each other, so they don't know Qin Ming's strength.

But the half-step Supreme Si Kou Dai lord attaches so much importance to Qin Ming, it is conceivable that he must have extraordinary strength.

Seeing that the purple-clothed poisonous demon had discovered it, Qin Ming had no choice but to launch an attack in advance.

"Xixuan, open the formation." Qin Ming shouted loudly, fixed his eyes on the purple-clothed poisonous demon, and rushed towards him.

Qin Xixuan originally wanted to persuade Qin Ming to forget it, but seeing that he had already launched an attack, she cooperated with him to open the formation.

After those poisonous demons retreated, they kept staring at the formation, and when they saw the formation opened, they all looked at Qin Ming who rushed out vigilantly.

"Qin Ming, it really is you!" The purple-clothed poisonous demon was overjoyed when he saw Qin Ming's figure.

He guessed that Qin Ming should be inside.

In the entire Yuexuan world, apart from Qin Ming, no human warrior has the strength to come here.

It's just that after all, he only guessed and didn't see it with his own eyes, so he felt somewhat uneasy.

He has sent his subordinates to report the matter here to the Supreme Master Banbu. If the Supreme Master Banbu rushes over and finds that it is not Qin Ming, then he will definitely be punished.

Fortunately, it was indeed Qin Ming, and he would definitely be rewarded as a half-step supreme being.

Being able to find Qin Ming's trace is a great achievement.

But before he could laugh out loud, he felt extremely dangerous.

"How is this possible? Your strength is at most about the same as mine, how can you threaten me?" The purple-clothed poisonous demon was taken aback.

There was a formation just now, and he only felt danger, but not fatal danger.

It's different now, Qin Ming has already rushed out of the formation, and the target is him, and he can feel that if he doesn't hide, he will probably be killed by Qin Ming.

He had never felt so dangerous before.

There is a feeling that as long as you are hit by Qin Ming, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Being seriously injured here is no different from death.

How could Qin Ming have such a powerful attack?

The martial arts strength of both of them has surpassed the peerless, and Qin Ming has not reached the half-step supreme, how could it be possible to threaten his life?

He couldn't figure it out, but now he had to hide.

Just when he wanted to hide, he found that Qin Ming's aura was firmly locked on him, and he couldn't hide at all.

Qin Ming deliberately wanted to kill him, and the purpose was completely on him, and he didn't even look at the peerless poisonous demon beside him.

Has been targeted by Qin Ming, and it is impossible to block his attack, so is he sure to die?

Thinking of this, the purple-clothed poisonous demon involuntarily shuddered.

"No, I can't die!" The purple-clothed poisonous demon stared at Qin Ming's fist, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking of various ways.