Chapter 207

When Ning Ke came back to his senses, he could faintly hear the sound of splashing water.

He opened his eyes tiredly, looked at the beautiful bright moon in the sky, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked around.

Seeing the rushing river not far ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw the innate qi circulating all over his body, and under the turning of the pupil, he could already perceive the surroundings clearly.

He actually returned to the world of Yang?

He stood up in surprise, felt the tingling sensation between his brows, couldn't help but raised his hand and squeezed it.

After he calmed down, he began to recall what happened before.

After he worshiped Yunliuzi, he obtained a martial art of swordsmanship called "San Dao Jue".

Not only that, but also from it, I realized the three kinds of sword spirits from the practice of this sword technique.

The three sword souls fell, causing some damage to his soul.

When he was helpless and couldn't bear it, it seemed that Yunliuzi used some method to treat him to a certain extent.

Not only repaired his scars, but also increased his soul power a lot.

He didn't know what happened next.

It's just that he knows the subtlety of the soul of the three-sword tactic, which makes him addicted to it and can't get rid of it.

When he woke up, he was already here.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the other party has arranged some countermeasures.

He rubbed his brows thoughtfully, thinking about what to do next.

I went to Mianjiang County for the matter of Fat Wu before, and asked the Dragon Lord to take action to beat Fat Wu back to Netherworld.

Although the opponent's shot was successful, it involved himself.

If you say that you don't complain in your heart, it is absolutely impossible.

But where the opponent's strength is, and in order to complete the task of destroying the county and take the overall situation into consideration, it is not unreasonable.

But having said that, he didn't want things to fall apart like this.

After all, the other party can be said to be punishing himself to death. If it weren't for the follow-up, he might really be involved in it.

When the realm goes up, no matter what, we must find a way to make up for it.

Ning Ke silently wrote down this matter, whispering in his heart.

He moved his body a little bit, and his bones crackled.

Suddenly he remembered something, his mind moved slightly, and he untied the Que Yue knife from his back.

This knife has been conceived by the Chi family's talisman treasure and the Yunling sharpening stone, and now it has completely transformed into a suppression of the innate realm.

Holding it in his hand, he could vaguely feel the faint sense of curiosity and ignorance in it.

It was heard before that after the repression reaches the innate state, it can give birth to spiritual wisdom.

Ning Ke looked at Que Yue Knife with some joy, feeling the inner sharpness, and gently stroked the scabbard.

Now his understanding of Dao of the sword is quite deep, and for a while, he wanted to find a place to try the sword.

But at this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction with a solemn expression.

He looked at the Queyue Knife in his hand, and without hesitation, he cast the Light of Escape, and flew over.

Ning Ke himself is not too far away from the place where the resentment gathers, but after a few breaths, he is already not far away.

He turned his pupils and looked down, and then his blood began to surge up.

Not far from the river directly below him, the flames were soaring into the sky, and there was a sacrificial pattern outlined by many torches, which turned into a formation.

Among the lines, there is an inexplicable aura emerging indistinctly, the evil aura is very evil, and the blood is constantly shining.

And in the sky above this square formation, I don't know how many grievances are gathering, circling here, unwilling to leave no matter what.

Ning Ke raised his hand and pressed it on the Que Yue knife, his figure slowly lowered, trying hard to restrain the murderous intent in his heart.

In just a moment, Ning Ke landed on the surface of the water not far away.

At this moment, he had already seen quite clearly the sacrificial circle.

But when he saw the person presiding over the sacrifice, a little astonishment appeared in his expression, and he immediately flew into a rage.

No longer trying to hide his figure, Ning Ke let go of his aura and walked slowly towards that side.

He didn't say a word, the wind knife was accumulating, roaring, and accumulating, forming a small vortex around him.

And in the sacrificial circle, someone vaguely discovered Ning Ke.

His figure turned around and blocked Ning Ke not far away.

After seeing Ning Ke's face clearly, he was slightly taken aback, then saluted, and said:

"It's really a coincidence, unexpectedly, I saw Captain Ning again here.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, if Ning Xiaowei continues to go around to enjoy the moon, I will wait for you, and there will be a big thank you in the future. "

After hearing this, Ning Ke pulled down his calm face a little.

Seeing the person coming, he already knew that this place is Mianjiang, so he said coldly:

"Priest She, I want an explanation for this matter."

"explain?"

The person standing in front of Ning Ke was none other than the Mianjiang priest named She Fuzhi that Ning Ke met in the Mianjiang River before.

Hearing Ning Ke's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a little stunned appeared in his expression, and said:

"I understand Captain Ning's words.

How do you look like this?

After this matter is over, I am willing to take you into the treasure house of the Dragon Palace for a look. "

His tone is warm and flat, and his words are like spring breeze.

But in Ning Ke's ears, it was a little cold:

"This matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass."

"Ning Xiaowei's words, but you have to think twice before acting. Could it be that you want to fight against my Mianjiang Dragon Palace?"

After listening to Ning Ke's words, She Fuzhi said coldly.

His expression was no longer the same as just now, and between flipping his hands, the priest's jade wat had already been sacrificed, and the light of the gods circulated endlessly.

"If I see it well, it should be a large-scale living sacrifice, right?

According to the laws of my demon division, if you encounter them, you will be suppressed, absolutely!

If the sect is involved, one sect will be exterminated, and if a family is involved, the whole family will be exterminated! "

After Ning Ke finished saying this, he was already defiant.

The meaning of sharpness can't be suppressed, and it pours out involuntarily:

"It just so happens that I still lack a sacrificial knife, so it's you!"

After Ning Ke's words fell, the condensed force around his body poured down like a storm, and several tornadoes formed by condensed water flow, mixed with strong wind, blew towards the front.

'Hold the knife and chop! '

The first time Ning Ke drew his sword~lightnovelpub.net~ he used the sword technique he had just learned from that Yunliuzi, and with one strike, a thought became clearer in his mind.

Kill She Fuzhi!

Before him, the power of the sword was suppressed, and after he realized something, the momentum of this sword was quite huge.

When She Fuzhi looked at the knives formed by the condensed water spout, She Fuzhi's scalp also felt a little numb.

He held the jade wat in his hand, and suddenly pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, a little divine light emerged and turned into a shield, and then protected his surrounding body.

Several tornadoes have arrived, surrounding the condensed shield in the center, using their obsession in the knife to wear away bit by bit.

Seeing this, She Fuzhi had an ugly expression on his face, and hurriedly threatened:

"Ning Ke, how dare you, I am the priest of Mianjiang, but I know that your relatives in the Ning family are all in Mianjiang County!"

Hearing this, Ning Ke felt a bit of hostility in his eyes for a moment, murderous intent was as hard to stop as the surging water of the Mianjiang River.

Dear readers, I am very sorry, because the family update has been delayed, sorry sorry

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