In Divine wind valley for two months, Lu Ming's wind had been improving very quickly.

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

Potential, to achieve a small success, and not to achieve a small success, that is different, there is a big difference.

Water Flow Mark's face was flushed red.

Previously, he was proud of himself and looked down at Lu Ming with an understanding of power.

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

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

"Kill, kill him together!"

Water Flow Mark roared in anger. Lu Ming, he will kill.

"Kill!"

More than 30 Shifang sword sect disciples roared and ran across the lake, killing lu ming.

It is not difficult for a great martial artist who has more than three ranks to walk on water.

More than 30 people, together to attack, the momentum was terrifying. On the lake, the waves suddenly swept like a tsunami.

In lu ming's eyes, there was a flash of murderous intent, and the Demon calming gun trembled.

All of a sudden -

Tsk tsk...

Dozens of guns burst out.

These spears, supported by the wind, were incredibly fast and had terrifying penetrability.

Blood flowed and screamed. In an instant, more than a dozen Shifang sword sect youths were assassinated.

Blood stained the surface of the lake.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming stepped into the void and rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep. No one was invincible and wantonly reaped the lives of Shifang sword sect disciples.

Not far away, the students of General star palace stopped and looked at the scene with a pale face.

"This... Tian Yun, isn't it too cruel? You really dare to kill the Shifang sword sect disciples?"

"Cruel man, this is the real cruel man!"

The students in General star palace screamed in horror as their throats throbbed.

Water Flow Mark turned pale and shouted, "Kill him! Kill him!"

His figure, however, rushed towards the Jiaolingguo.

"Water Flow Mark, you're despicable!"

A Shifang sword sect disciple shouted.

There was a great competition in the same sect, and it was impossible for them to be so united.

At this time, Water Flow Mark took the lead in fleeing, and they naturally refused to take advantage of the opportunity to seize the Jiaolingguo.

"Let's go and rob the Jiaolingguo too!"

"The Jiaolingguo is mine."

The remaining Shifang sword sect disciple immediately left Lu Ming and ran towards the Jiaolingguo.

"You can kill me if you want to. You can leave if you want to. How can it be that easy?"

Lu Ming sneered. His body was like an eagle, and his spear was drawn. Two Shifang sword sect disciples screamed and were killed on the lake.

The others were shocked.

Lu Ming's foot was a little on the lake, and he ran after Water Flow Mark with great speed.

By this time, Water Flow Mark was close to the Jiaolingguo.

"Hahaha, the Jiaolingguo is mine. As long as I take off the Jiaolingguo, then hide in the lake and refine it. That's when Tian Yun dies!"

Water Flow Mark's eyes sparkled with cold light, and at the same time, with excitement. He grabbed his hand, and his breath gushed out. He was about to take off the Jiaolingguo.

Whoosh!

Just then, the surface of the lake suddenly surged up, and a huge claw with sharp thorns stretched out from the surface of the lake and grabbed at Water Flow Mark.

"What the hell is this!"

Water Flow Mark's face changed. The War sword cut him off and landed on his giant claw, which sent sparks flying out of him.

"Damn it!"

Water Flow Mark roared, seeing the fat in his mouth disappear like this, and he nearly vomited blood in anger.

Clatter!

The surface of the lake surged and another huge claw was slapped out. Two Shifang sword sect disciples were caught off guard and their instincts were patted into meat patties.

Since then, only a dozen of the thirty-odd Shifang sword sect disciples have been left with heavy losses.

Whoosh!

The water in the lake surged, and everything under the surface of the lake was finally revealed.

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

"Anteater? Is this an anteater?"

Someone shouted.

This guy looks very similar to an anteater. It's possible that a blood ant secret realm would produce a large number of blood ants and produce an anteater that feeds on blood ants.

However, this anteater is a little too big.

The anteater appeared, screamed sharply, paddled the lake, and pounced on Water Flow Mark and the others.

Surprisingly, at this time, behind Lu Ming and the others, the water in the lake surged and another anteater appeared.

The two anteaters, in a siege, attacked lu ming and the others.

Cizi...

The anteater shot out a dozen sharp thorns.

The spikes pierced through the air and made a terrifying roar.

A sharp thorn shot at lu ming. Lu Ming drew out his spear and pulled it away.

"What a powerful force!"

Lu Ming felt a tingling sensation in his arms, and the anteater was extremely powerful.

"This is at least a level three and nine demon beast!"

Lu Ming judged.

He was able to fly the ant-eater's spikes, so the others weren't so lucky.

The screams rose and fell.

General star palace, both sides of the Shifang sword sect, 12 people were killed in one fell swoop and blood stained the lake.

"Go, go!"

In General star palace, the rest of the Shifang sword sect were so shocked that they couldn't care less about the Jiaolingguo and ran ashore as fast as they could.

But how could two powerful monsters, which weighed nine times the weight of a great martial artist, escape so easily?

A few more bodies were left, and in the end, only eight of them escaped to the shore.

Once they reached the shore, the anteater stopped chasing them.

However, there were also exceptions, and that was Lu Ming.

He did not rush to the shore, but to the Jiaolingguo.

He had always rushed to the Jiaolingguo, and the two anteaters became even more violent. They screamed and frantically killed lu ming.

Covered with sharp claws, he kept scratching at lu ming.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lu Ming pushed the Aerial Stride to the extreme, as if he was weightless and flickering.

One on the lake, the other in the air. Although the two anteaters tried their best to stop him, they could not stop Lu Ming from moving forward.

Wow!

Just then, in the water below the Jiaolingguo, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the Jiaolingguo, and took off.

This figure was actually Water Flow Mark. He did not rush ashore just now, but took the opportunity to dive into the water.

The skills he practiced, coupled with the power of the water, had great advantages under water.

"Hahaha, the Jiaolingguo is mine!"

Water Flow Mark laughed wildly in his heart, with an excited expression on his face. He moved his mind and put the Jiaolingguo into the storage ring.

Just as he was about to rush into the water and escape, a dozen extremely sharp guns pierced him.

"You want to take away the Jiaolingguo? You wish!"

Lu Ming sneered and moved closer to Water Flow Mark.

"Tian Yun, damn it!"

Water Flow Mark roared.

When the Jiaolingguo was picked, the two anteaters were enraged, writhing and shooting out dozens of spikes.

Water Flow Mark was about to dive into the water as soon as he got in.

But right below him, a spiked tail pulled up.

It was the tail of an anteater.

"Tian Yun, get out of here!"

There was no way to retreat from the current, only to rush upwards. The War sword cut out, the swords of water gathered together, and cut towards lu ming's spear.

(The end of this chapter)