Supreme Shrine

During the two months in Kamikaze Valley, Lu Ming's wind power has been improving very fast.

Just a few days before entering the Blood Ant Secret Realm, Wind Force finally broke through and reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

There is a big difference between reaching a small success and not reaching a small success.

The face of the water flow mark was flushed red.

Before, he looked down on Lu Ming with an attitude of comprehending the 'potential' and being extremely proud.

But in a blink of an eye, Lu Ming slapped him in the face with a stronger force.

What he was proud of was not worth mentioning in Lu Ming's eyes, which severely hit his self-confidence.

"Kill, kill him together!"

Shui Liuhen roared in embarrassment, Lu Ming, he will kill.

"kill!"

More than 30 disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted loudly, ran across the lake, and rushed towards Lu Ming to kill.

For a martial artist with a martial artist level three or higher, it is not difficult to walk on water.

More than 30 people shot together, and the power was terrific. On the lake, there was a sudden storm, and the waves swept like a tsunami.

In Lu Ming's eyes, murderous intent flashed, and the demon-suppressing gun flicked.

Immediately—

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Dozens of guns shot out violently.

These gun lights, under the blessing of the wind, are surprisingly fast and have terrifying penetration.

Blood was scattered, screams continued, and in an instant, more than a dozen youths from the Ten Fang Sword Sect were assassinated.

Blood stained the lake.

"kill!"

Lu Ming stepped into the void and rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep. No one could beat him, and wantonly harvested the lives of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.

Not far away, the students of the Star Palace stopped, looking at this scene with a pale face.

"Isn't Tianyun too ruthless this day? Do you really dare to kill the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect?"

"Ruthless man, this is the real ruthless man!"

The throats of the students in Jiangxing Hall squirmed, and they shouted in horror.

Shui Liuhen also turned pale, and shouted: "Kill, kill him!"

But his figure rushed towards Jiao Lingguo quickly.

"Shuiliu marks, you are despicable!"

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted loudly.

The same sect originally had great competition, so of course it is impossible to be so united.

At this time, Shui Liuhen took the lead in sneaking away, and wanted to take the opportunity to seize the Jiaoling Fruit, so they naturally refused.

"Let's go, let's grab the Flood Dragon Spirit Fruit too!"

"The Flood Dragon Fruit is mine."

The remaining disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect immediately left Lu Ming and ran towards Jiao Lingguo.

"If you want to come and kill, you can come and kill, and if you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

Lu Ming sneered, pounced like a goshawk, and drew out his spear. Two disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect screamed and were killed on the lake.

The others were horrified.

Lu Ming's feet were a little on the lake, and his figure quickly chased after the water flow mark.

At this time, the water flow marks were already approaching the Jiao Lingguo.

"Hahaha, the Flood Dragon Fruit is mine now. As long as I take off the Flood Dragon Fruit, hide in the bottom of the lake, and refine the Flood Spirit Fruit, that is, Tian Yun's death!"

There was a gloomy and cold light in Shuiliuhen's eyes, and at the same time, excitement was shining. When he grabbed it with his palm, his true energy gushed out, and he was about to pick off the dragon fruit.

Whoa!

At this moment, the surface of the lake suddenly surged, and a giant claw covered with thorns stretched out from the surface of the lake, grabbing towards the water flow marks.

"What the hell is this!"

Shui Liuhen's face changed drastically, the sword slashed out and hit the giant claw, sparks shot out, and he was sent flying by the giant claw.

"hateful!"

Shui Liuhen roared, seeing the fat in his mouth disappearing like this, he almost vomited blood angrily.

Whoa!

The surface of the lake was churning, and another giant claw was shot out. The two disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were caught off guard and instinctively felt that they were being patted into meatloaf.

Since then, only a dozen or so disciples of the thirty-odd Ten Directions Sword Sect remained, and suffered heavy losses.

Hurala!

The lake was surging, and the things under the lake finally revealed the whole picture.

It was a monster with a body length of tens of meters, covered with spikes, and a sharp and long mouth.

"An anteater? Could it be an anteater!"

someone shouted.

This guy looks very similar to an anteater. Thinking about it, it is very possible that the blood ant secret realm bred a large number of blood ants, and it is normal to give birth to an anteater that feeds on blood ants.

However, the size of this anteater is too big.

The anteater appeared, made a sharp cry, paddled the lake water, and rushed towards Shui Liuhen and the others.

Surprisingly, at this time behind Lu Ming and the others, the lake was surging, and another anteater appeared.

Two anteaters surrounded Lu Ming and the others.

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A dozen spikes shot out from the anteater's body.

Spikes pierced the air, making a terrifying whistling sound.

A spike was shot at Lu Ming, and Lu Ming pulled out his spear, sending the spike flying.

"What a powerful force!"

Lu Ming felt his arms go numb, and the anteater's strength was astonishing.

"This is at least a third-level nine-fold monster!"

Lu Ming judged.

He can knock off an anteater's spikes, but others aren't so lucky.

The screams rose and fell to each other.

In the Hall of General Stars, the two sides of the Ten Directions Sword Faction, 12 people were killed in one fell swoop, and blood stained the surface of the lake.

"Go, let's go!"

The rest of the General Star Palace and the Shifang Sword Sect turned pale with fright, they didn't even care about the Jiao Lingguo, and ran desperately to the shore.

But how could two powerful monsters who were equivalent to the ninth level of a great martial artist team up to escape so easily?

A few more corpses were left behind, and in the end both sides added up, and only eight people escaped to the shore.

Once on shore, the anteater stopped pursuing.

However, there are exceptions, and that is Lu Ming.

He didn't rush to the shore, but rushed to Jiao Lingguo.

As soon as he rushed towards Jiao Lingguo, the two anteaters became more violent, screaming again and again, and crazily killed Lu Ming.

The giant claws covered with spikes kept grabbing at Lu Ming.

Swish!Swish!

Lu Ming performed the volley step to the extreme, and his whole body seemed to be weightless, and it kept flickering.

Sometimes on the lake, sometimes in the air, although the two anteaters tried their best to stop him, they still couldn't stop Lu Ming's progress.

Whoa!

At this moment, a figure suddenly sprang out from the water below the Jiaoling Fruit, grabbed the Jiaoling Fruit and took it off.

This figure turned out to be a water mark. He didn't rush ashore just now, but took the opportunity to rush into the water.

The skills he practiced, coupled with the power of water, have great advantages underwater.

"Hahaha, the Flood Dragon Fruit is mine!"

Shui Liuhen laughed wildly in his heart, with an excited expression on his face, and with a thought, he put the jiaoling fruit into the storage ring.

He was just about to rush into the water to escape when more than a dozen extremely sharp spear points stabbed at him.

"Want to take away the Flood Dragon Fruit? It's a good idea!"

Lu Ming sneered, his body flickered, approaching the water flow mark.

"Tianyun, damn it!"

The water flow mark roared.

And the Jiao Ling fruit was picked, which also made the two anteaters furious, twisting their bodies and shooting out dozens of spikes.

As soon as the water flow mark is in shape, it is about to dive into the water.

But at this moment, under him, a spiked tail was drawn upwards.

It's the tail of an anteater.

"Tianyun, get out!"

There was no way for the water flow marks to retreat, so they could only rush upwards, the swords of war slashed out, and the water swords condensed one after another, cutting towards Lu Ming's spear light.

(End of this chapter)