Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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

Just a few days before entering the secret realm of blood ants, the wind finally broke through and reached the realm of small success.

The situation, reaching Xiaocheng, and failing to reach Xiaocheng, are two different things, and there is a big difference.

The water flow marks a flushed face.

Before, he took pride in his attitude of comprehension, standing tall and looking down at Lu Ming.

But in a blink of an eye, Lu Ming slapped his face fiercely.

What he was proud of was not worth mentioning in Lu Ming's eyes, which caused a serious blow to his confidence.

"Kill, kill him together!"

The water flow mark shouted angrily, Lu Ming, he will kill.

"kill!"

More than thirty disciples of the ten-party sword school roared, ran across the lake, and drove towards the landing.

It is not difficult for martial arts masters with more than three levels to walk on water.

More than thirty people shot together, and the power was terrifying. On the lake, the waves were suddenly turbulent, and the waves swept like a tsunami.

In Lu Ming's eyes, the murder flashed and the Zhenyao gun shook.

Suddenly--

Scorn...

Dozens of guns burst into the air.

Under the blessing of the wind, these guns are amazingly fast and have a terrifying penetration.

Blood fluttered and screamed again and again. In a flash, dozens of youths from the Ten Fang Sword School were assassinated.

The blood stained the lake.

"kill!"

Lu Ming stepped into the void, rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering the flock, unmatched, and arbitrarily harvested the lives of the disciples of Shifangjian.

Not far away, he stopped the students in the Star Temple and looked at this scene with a pale face.

"This... Tianyun, is it too cruel? Really dare to kill the disciples of Shifangjian School?"

"Ruthless, this is the real ruthless!"

The student in the Star Hall wriggled in the throat and cried in horror.

Shui Liuhen's face also turned white, shouting: "Kill, kill him!"

However, his figure hurried towards Jiao Lingguo.

"Water flow marks, you are mean!"

There are disciples shouting at the Shifangjian School.

There is a lot of competition in the same sect, and of course it is impossible to be so united.

At this time, the water flow marks took the lead and they wanted to seize the opportunity to seize Jiao Lingguo, they naturally did not do it.

"Let's go, we will also grab Jiao Lingguo!"

"Jiao Lingguo is mine."

The remaining disciples of the Ten Fangjian sent Lu Ming down suddenly and ran towards Jiao Lingguo.

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

Lu Ming sneered, struck like a goshawk, pulled out his spear, and two disciples of the Ten Fang Sword screamed and were killed on the lake.

Others were horrified.

Lu Ming's foot was a little on the lake, and his body hurriedly chased toward the water flow mark.

At this time, the water flow marks are already close to Jiao Lingguo.

"Hahaha, Jiao Lingguo is mine. As long as I take Jiao Lingguo, then hide in the bottom of the lake and refine Jiao Lingguo, that is, the death of Tianyun!"

The cold light flashed in Shui Liujian's eyes, and at the same time, the color of excitement also flashed. When the palm of his hand caught, the true energy was gushing out, and Jiao Lingguo was about to be removed.

Wow!

At this moment, the lake surface suddenly turned up, and a giant claw with spikes protruded from the lake surface, grabbing towards the water flow mark.

"What the hell is this!"

Shui Liuhen's face changed greatly, the war sword was chopped out, chopped on the giant claws, Mars was shooting, and he was flew out by the giant claws.

"Damn it!"

The water flow marks roared, and he saw the fat in his mouth, so he disappeared, and he almost spit blood.

Wow!

The lake was surging, and another giant claw was photographed. Two disciples of the Ten Fang Sword School were caught off guard.

Since then, there are only more than 30 disciples of the Ten Fangjian School, and there have been heavy losses.

Hula!

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

It was a monster that was tens of meters long, covered with spikes, and had a pointed and long mouth.

"Anteater? Is this anteater!"

Someone yelled.

This guy is very similar to the anteater. It is very possible to think about it. It is also normal for blood ants to breed a large number of blood ants and give birth to anteaters that feed on blood ants.

It's just that this anteater is too big.

The anteater emerged and made a sharp cry, swiping the lake water, and rushed towards the water flow mark and others.

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

The two anteaters are in a siege, and they kill Xiang Luming and others.

...

A dozen thorns were shot from the anteater.

Spikes pierced the air, making a terrifying roar.

A spike was shot at Lu Ming, and Lu Ming's spear withdrew, flying the spike.

"Good strength!"

Lu Ming felt that his arm was tingling, and the strength of the anteater was extremely amazing.

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

Lu Ming judged.

He can hit the spikes of flying anteaters, and others are not so lucky.

The screams fluctuated with each other.

Twelve people will kill the star palace and the ten-party swords, and the lake will be stained with blood.

"Go, go!"

The Star Palace, the rest of the Ten Fangjian factions were flabbergasted, and where can they still care for what Jiao Lingguo, desperately ran to the shore.

However, where two powerful monsters equivalent to the Ninth Heavy Martial Artists join forces, where can they escape so easily?

A few bodies were left, and finally the two sides added up, and only eight people fled to the shore.

Once on the shore, the anteater is no longer chasing.

However, there are exceptions, that is Lu Ming.

He did not rush to the shore, but to Jiao Lingguo.

He always rushed away from Jiao Lingguo, and the two anteaters became more violent, screaming again and again, and madly killed Lu Ming.

Covered with spiky giant claws, he kept catching Lu Ming.

Uh!Uh!…

Lu Ming stretched the volley to the extreme. The whole person seemed to have no weight and was constantly flashing.

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

Wow!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the water below Jiao Lingguo, grabbed Jiao Lingguo, and picked Jiao Lingguo.

This figure was actually a watermark. Just now he did not rush ashore, but took the opportunity to rush underwater.

His cultivation skills, combined with the potential of water, have great advantages underwater.

"Hahaha, Jiao Lingguo is mine!"

Shui Liujian laughed heartily, with an excited expression on his face, and thought of it, he put Jiao Lingguo into the storage ring.

He had just rushed into the water to escape, and a dozen sharp gunshots stabbed him.

"Want to take Jiao Lingguo? Think beautiful!"

Lu Ming sneered, his figure flashed, approaching the water flow mark.

"Tianyun, damn it!"

The flow mark roared.

The picking of Jiao Lingguo also made the two anteaters furious, twisting their bodies and shooting dozens of spikes.

As soon as the water flow mark is drilled, it must be drilled into the water.

But now under him, a spiked tail pulled up.

It is the tail of an anteater.

"Tianyun, get away!"

There is no way to retreat the water flow marks, but can only rush out, the sword of war is cut out, and the swords of water condense and cut to Lu Ming's gun.

(End of this chapter)