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Chapter 225 Anteater

In the Ksitigarbha Valley for two months, Lu Ming's wind power has been improving and has improved very quickly.

Just a few days before entering the Blood Ant Secret Realm, the wind power finally broke through and reached a small success.

The momentum, achieving a small success or not achieving a small success are two different things, and there is a big difference.

The water flowing scars were flushing red.

Before, he was extremely proud and looked down at Lu Ming with the attitude of comprehension of "momentum".

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

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

"Kill, let's kill him together!"

Shui Liuhen yelled in anger, and Lu Ming, he will kill him.

"kill!"

More than 30 disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect roared, ran on the lake, and rushed towards Lu Ming.

For warriors with a third or above level of the Great Martial Arts, it is not difficult to walk on the water.

More than thirty people took action together, and their power was extremely terrifying. The lake was suddenly filled with storms and waves swept like a tsunami.

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

Suddenly—

Hissing...

Dozens of guns shot out suddenly.

With the blessing of the wind, these guns are astonishingly fast and have a terrifying penetration.

Blood drifted away and screamed repeatedly. In an instant, more than a dozen young men from the Ten Directions Sword Sect were assassinated.

Blood stained the lake red.

"kill!"

Lu Ming stepped on the void and rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one could defeat him, and he reaped the lives of disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect.

Not far away, the students from Jiangxing Temple stopped and looked at the scene with a pale face.

"This... Tianyun is too cruel, right? Do you really dare to kill the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect?"

"A cruel person, this is the real cruel person!"

The student from Jiangxing Temple crawled his throat and shouted in horror.

Shui Liuhen's face turned pale, and he shouted, "Kill him, kill him!"

But his figure rushed towards the Jiao Lingguo quickly.

"Shui Liuhen, you are despicable!"

There is a disciple of the Ten-Stand Sword Sect roaring.

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

At this time, Shui Liuhen was the first to escape. If they wanted to take the opportunity to seize the Jiao Ling Fruit, they naturally refused.

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

"The Jiao Ling Fruit is mine."

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

"If you want to kill, kill. If you want to leave, how easy it is?"

Lu Ming sneered, his body slapped like an eagle, his spear was drawn out, and two disciples of the Ten-State Sword Sect screamed and were killed on the surface of the lake.

The others were shocked.

Lu Ming's feet were a little on the lake surface, and his body quickly chased towards Shui Liuchen.

At this time, the water flow marks were approaching the Jiao Ling Fruit.

"Hahaha, the dragon spirit fruit is mine. As long as I pick the dragon spirit fruit, then hide at the bottom of the lake, and refine the dragon spirit fruit, that is, Tianyun's death period!"

Shui Liuhen's eyes were flashing with a cold light, and at the same time, there was an excitement. With a grab of his palm, the true energy gushed out and he was about to pick the dragon spirit fruit.

Hurry!

At this moment, the lake suddenly surged, and a giant claw covered with spikes stretched out from the lake and grabbed towards the water marks.

"What the hell is this!"

Shui Liuhen's face changed drastically, and the sword slashed out, slashed on the giant claws, and sparks shot everywhere, while he was slapped away by the giant claws.

"hateful!"

Shui Liuhen roared angrily, and when he saw the fat flesh in his mouth, he disappeared like this, and he almost vomited blood.

It is the tail of an anteater.

"Tianyun, get out of here!"

Water Liuhen had no way to retreat, so he could only rush out, and the sword of war was slashed out, and the sword of water condensed and slashed towards Lu Ming's spear.
Chapter completed!
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