The creator, the iron tree, and the blood Crystal fruit

One of them came from the Yang realm. His ability to escape was extremely strong and he transformed into layers of shadows with astonishing speed. Just as he was about to break out of the encirclement, he was struck by a sword light and retreated.

Then, a combat sword appeared and slashed at the man.

"Ball ball ..."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

It was too unexpected.

He didn't expect to meet QiuQiu here.

That's right, that battle sword was the human King battle sword that QiuQiu had transformed into.

In fact, before Lu Ming came here, he had left some special marks in some places on the immortal-level battlefield, hoping that QiuQiu would see them.

From the looks of it now, either QiuQiu had seen the mark he had left behind, or it had heard the news of the creation secret realm and rushed over.

He might have been one step behind Lu Ming and entered later.