Supreme Shrine

Although the water flow mark is powerful, but facing Lu Ming, there is no comparison at all.

The water sword he condensed and the sword energy he slashed were shattered by Lu Ming's spear light.

噗噗

There were a few more wounds on Shui Liuhen's body, and blood flowed continuously.

Shui Liuhen screamed, desperately avoiding the anteater's attack.

However, Lu Ming's spear came in an instant.

bump!

The water flow mark was like a rubber ball, it was blown out, and a line of blood was scattered along the surface of the lake.

He let out a miserable scream, half of his body almost exploded, and one arm disappeared.

Lu Ming strode forward with murderous intent in his eyes, chasing after him.

"No, Tian Yun, you can't kill me. I'm a top genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. If you kill me, you won't end well."

Shui Liuhen was almost frightened and screamed.

However, Lu Ming's eyes were firm and he remained unmoved.

Shui Liuhen almost despaired, and shouted: "Tianyun, let me go, please let me go, you want Jiaoling fruit, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

"If I kill you, the Flood Dragon Fruit will be mine too."

Lu Ming's voice was indifferent, and the spear turned into a flash of light and shot out.

"No"

Shui Liuhen yelled, but as soon as he yelled out, Lu Ming shot through his throat.

Water flow marks, die!

Lu Ming gushed out his true energy, sucked the storage ring of the water flow mark, and put it into the Supreme Temple.

Of course, the essence and blood of the water flow marks were also swallowed.

At this time, two anteaters also came to kill Lu Ming. Lu Ming's figure flashed, avoiding the attack of the two anteaters, and ran towards the shore.

"No, let's go!"

On the shore, the remaining disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away.

The water flow traces were all killed, and they stayed, didn't they want to die?

"go!"

There were also a few students from the Hall of Generals, and some of them were even among the top ten masters in the outer hall, but they looked at Lu Ming with horror at this moment, and they didn't dare to stay, turned around and ran away.

They were afraid that Lu Ming would go crazy, so they killed them too.

Lu Ming walked on the waves, no matter how two anteaters pounced, they couldn't touch a single hair of him.

"It's a pity that there are two. If there is only one, I would like to fight!"

Lu Ming whispered.

With his current combat power, he really wants to fight one of them, but two, let's forget it, so as not to waste time.

Lu Ming jumped on the lake, put away all the storage rings of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect who died in battle, and the students of the Star Palace, and devoured their blood at the same time.

"Stop playing with you!"

After searching everything, Lu Ming let out a long laugh, soared into the sky like the wind, rushed up to a height of [-] meters, walked through the air, and came to the shore.

Two anteaters screamed, but ultimately failed to catch up.

Afterwards, Lu Ming turned and left. After fifty miles, he stopped, and a storage ring was caught in his hand.

This storage ring is exactly what the water flow marks.

Lu Ming couldn't wait to look at it, and sure enough, Jiao Lingguo was lying quietly in the storage ring.

With a movement of the hand, the Dragon Spirit Fruit appeared in his hand, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Lu Ming took a sip, and felt that he was running a little faster with all his true energy.

"What a strong medicinal effect!"

Lu Ming's eyes glowed.

Immediately, without hesitation, he swallowed the Flood Dragon Fruit and began to refine it.

The energy of the Jiaoling Fruit is extremely terrifying, once it is swallowed, it turns into a huge amount of energy, pouring into the limbs and bones.

Lu Ming operated the Battle Dragon True Art and refined it with all his strength.

Lu Ming launched an attack on the fourth floor of Zhanlong Zhenjue with all his strength.

Originally, to attack the fourth floor, six kinds of very precious natural materials and earth treasures were needed, and more than a dozen auxiliary materials were needed, but now there is no need, one dragon spirit fruit is enough.

With the refinement of Jiao Lingguo, the true energy of Zhanlong Zhenjue was continuously condensed and enriched.

Two hours later, Lu Ming's body shook, he opened his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a long howl, like a dragon chant.

Fortunately, it is in the Supreme Temple. If it is outside, it will definitely spread throughout dozens of miles.

"Battle Dragon True Art, fourth floor, breakthrough!"

Lu Ming slowly raised his right hand, and lightly squeezed it. The air in his palm was held by Lu Ming, and there was a crackling explosion sound.

"The strength and concentration of true energy is five times that of ordinary warriors, so strong!"

Feeling the surging true energy in his body, Lu Ming had a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Now, let's see the harvest!"

Lu Ming took out a bunch of storage rings, and after a calculation, there were a total of 42 rings.

These are the storage rings left by the geniuses of the third level or above of the Great Martial Artist. The things inside make Lu Ming look forward to it very much.

Open one by one and count them up.

Finally, he sorted all the things and piled them up in front of Lu Ming.

There are a small pile of various elixir, but most of them are not very advanced.

All kinds of elixirs are packed in jade bottles, piled up in a pile, and they are definitely worth a lot.

There are also various ores, materials on monsters, spiritual weapons, etc. Lu Ming sorted them out.

In addition, there are piles of banknotes, which add up to hundreds of millions of taels. This is such a huge amount, even if it is a spirit crystal, it can be tens of thousands.

What surprised Lu Ming the most was not these, but the spirit crystal and blood ant eggs.

Lingjing, worth more than 8 yuan, filled several large boxes.

There are also 530 six blood ant eggs.

I don't know how much more than what Lu Ming got these days.

"Hahaha, this resource is enough for me to use for a period of time. On this third platform, gather people to fight against me. With the improvement of cultivation, more and more spirit crystals are needed. For the time being, I finally don't have to worry about it." .”

Lu Ming laughed out loud.

On the third platform, a figure with exactly the same combat power as himself was condensed. When Lu Ming was a martial artist at the first level, he needed nine spirit crystals.

But with the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation base, more and more spirit crystals are needed.

The second level of the great martial artist needs 18 yuan, and the third level of the great martial artist needs 36 yuan, constantly doubling.

Now that the martial artist Lu Ming's cultivation is at the fifth level, it costs 140 yuan to condense that figure.

This is really too extravagant. One time, just for six hours, it costs 140 yuan. With the improvement of cultivation level, more will be needed. How can ordinary people afford it?

In the past few months, Lu Ming has spent thousands of spirit crystals just to gather people and fight against him.

Without this supplement, the spirit crystal in Lu Ming's hand would not last long.

"It's still robbing others. Resources come quickly, much faster than obtaining them through hard work."

Lu Ming sighed.

"Looting others?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Yes, looting.

Since the members of the Shifang Sword Sect were going to kill him, why should he be polite.

"Haha, okay, let's do it like this. I'll go to the blood ant nest and wait for them."

Determined to pay attention, Lu Ming laughed, walked out of the Supreme Temple, and headed towards the center of the Blood Ant Secret Realm.

(End of this chapter)