The sea of ??gods guarded by the soul-suppressing tower is calm.

The long knife also slashed down!

Ning Hu obviously did not expect such a thing to happen. He did not resist when the law enforcement team from the Department of Justice arrived.

If he is really in the real lake realm, under the double means of the six-yuan forbidden spirit lock and the dragon-binding rope, he can only submit obediently.

But as early as eight years ago, he had been quietly promoted to Shenhai, and now he even has a cultivation base of the second level of Shenhai!

The six-element forbidden spirit lock can block spiritual power, but it cannot block spiritual thoughts. He can get rid of the shackles at any time!

He just wanted to say a few words to An Mofeng before tearing up his face completely, and that's why he cooperated so well.

Everyone underestimated him, and he underestimated Lu Ye, but then again, who would have thought that a mere first-level real lake would not be affected by the impact of divine thoughts at all.

You must know that under the impact of his divine sense, even the ninth level of the real lake like An Mofeng and King Gengwu were in a trance for a while.

Underestimating the enemy will naturally pay a price.

The hastily gathered spiritual power for protecting the body could not completely block Lu Ye's sharp knife, and the blade slashed at the place where it fell, and he just cut a wound on Ning Hu's chest.

Blood splattered, Ning Hu suffered from pain, and quickly broke free from the two dragon-binding ropes, violent spiritual power surged, and he punched out.

The speed of this punch was indescribable, and the emaciated old man burst out at this moment with a power that would make any real lake feel desperate.

In the field of vision, the shadow of the fist quickly enlarged, covering the sky and avoiding the earth, and the breath of death swept over.

Lu Ye's mind was unprecedentedly clear, the long knife in his hand slowly danced, and with the dancing of the long knife, it evolved into a mysterious saber gesture, and the flames on the blade skyrocketed, and the twisting flames seemed to come alive, quickly outlining the illusion, turning into a Intricate patterns.

Monthly return!

This spirit pattern that once made great achievements in the battle with Wan Zhanggang reappeared.

The moon was shattered, and the several guards that Lu Ye had gathered in a hurry were also shattered. The shadow of the fist bombarded the body of the long knife, and then hit Lu Ye heavily.

There was a muffled groan and the sound of a broken bone, and Lu Ye flew out like a kite with a broken thread, falling into the lake in embarrassment.

"Huh?" Ning Hu once again showed a puzzled look.

To be honest, in this short period of time, Lu Ye gave him too much shock, and it was fine to not be impacted by his own divine sense, but he survived under his own punch!

He clearly felt the power of Yuehui. Under the effect of that mysterious spirit pattern, part of the force he bombarded was rebounded back, and then weakened his attack again.

Afterwards, the other party seemed to have used some defensive means, which was the reason why he was able to survive the injury.

Which sect's disciple is this?

As expected of being from a great sect, Xianxia Mountain may never be able to cultivate such talents.

The fight between Lu Ye and Ning Hu was only for a short moment, but it was the delay of this moment that saved the lives of others.

Otherwise, in the situation just now, Ning Hu could completely kill everyone.

When Lu Ye fell into the water, An Mofeng and King Wu of Geng also came back to their senses at the same time.

An Mofeng's face was full of grief: "You are actually a sea of ??gods!"

If there was still a glimmer of fantasy in my heart before, then when Ning Hu revealed his true cultivation, this glimmer of fantasy was shattered. JrNovels.com