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The black-robed figure hiding in the clouds saw the dragon claw, and his breath was slightly thicker.

However, he saw a black gas in his sleeve scattered around, and his dry palm was wrapped in black gas and moved towards the dragon claw print.

The two collided, the black-robed old man staggered back, and the surrounding clouds scattered like waves.

He raised his deep eyes and glanced at Ning Ke, and then blood filled his surroundings.

Between the surging blood and energy, seeing that Ning Ke always raised his hand and pressed it on the knife, it seemed that he had been observing again, but never made a shot.

By the time the blood swept away with the wind, there was no one left.

Seeing such a scene, Ning Ke also stood on the spot with a slightly solemn expression.

Because from the aura just now, he could sense the killing intent towards him.

And this blow from Jiangzhong, how could he not see that Mianjiang Longjun shot.

Standing on the water, he just wanted to ask something, but he couldn't imagine that Mianjiang Longjun's voice transmission was already in his ears:

"No need to thank you, you and I didn't have any affection before, the reason why I took action was because I didn't want you to die in the Mianjiang boundary.

What's more, a divine soul incarnation in the divine soul realm can't kill you.

Although you are unruly, you still have some skills in the end, and I don't want to cause more trouble because of you. "

After saying this, the waves on the river were low, and the wind and waves gradually became calm.

Ning Ke listened to these words, his face changed slightly, he did not continue to stay here, but flew back to the big ship.

Seeing Ning Ke approaching from the sky, those boaters hurriedly knelt to the ground.

Fang Cai's movement was quite loud, and these people saw it very clearly, looking at the red forehead, I don't know how much they had kowtowed and begged for the blessing of the gods.

Ning Ke saw this scene and did not stop it.

When the panic gradually subsided, the boss of the ship looked at Ning Ke, his tone was full of flattery, and tentatively said:

"This immortal grandfather, you can see that God Jiang is angry just now. We just left the port without thanking you, do you want to return?"

When Ning Ke heard this, his expression did not change at all, he just walked towards his private room and sneered:

"move on!

If you take it seriously, you will really make this Mianjiang Longjun angry. He wanted to let me go, so he had to drive me away himself! "

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After hearing this, the captain of the ship responded with "yes" twice, and then suddenly recalled it, and swayed twice in shock.

.....

After Ning Ke returned to the private room, he sat cross-legged without a break.

Because of his talent, the black-robed figure showed him a method that could affect his soul.

He could feel it, but in front of Mianjiang Longjun, he naturally couldn't show anything.

He beheaded two of his subordinate priests in the Innate Realm, and he had some grudges with his only son. The other party said something to write off. In the end, he was still not sure about his trump card.

He probed into his mind, and after seeing the scene clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback:

In the corner of his mind, there was a cloud of blood-colored turbidity.

But he didn't know what he found, and he didn't dare to hurt his own soul.

Ning Ke's mind moved slightly, and on the palm of the hand holding the Linglong Pagoda, several chains stretched out, and then wrapped the cloud of turbid air.

After touching the turbid qi, the chain began to tremble faintly, and in the blink of an eye, the turbid qi was pulled back under the Linglong Pagoda by the chain and suppressed.

After there was no more filth in his mind, he slowly opened his eyes, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart.

He was thinking about who the person who just shot him was.

Because in his impression, he did not have any conflict with such a person.

And just now, the Mianjiang Longjun rumored to him that he said "the incarnation of the soul", even if it is not the realm of the soul, those are very close to the realm of the soul...

He thought about the moves carefully, and suddenly his brows were slightly wrinkled, vaguely thinking of some possibility.

Because the blood dragon he saw just now was very similar to the one he met on the bank of the Mianjiang River before, and he had thought like this before.

But that blood dragon was the body that was sacrificed and refined by the Mianjiang River God to prepare for his only son.

If it is true that the sacrifice is successful, and its fleshly body re-enters the master, although the original blood dragon has no mind, it is not without a soul.

Will it be possible that after the soul is abandoned, let someone with a heart get it and use it to deal with him?

In other words, the opponent's goal is not himself, but the blood of the whole ship?

Ning Ke raised his hand and tapped on the side, pondering the possibility, and then stopped again, his eyes became a little deep.

Is it possible that this is the temptation of Mianjiang Longjun to himself?

If your strength is weak, you will be killed, if your strength is strong, then you will express your intentions. . . .

Various thoughts flashed in his mind over and over again, causing his expression to flicker.

In any case, since there is a first time, there will inevitably be a second time and a third time in the future.

He may not be an opponent now, but in the future, who will kill the deer is still unknown~lightnovelpub.net~ Ning Ke's thoughts come to this point, and he no longer thinks about it. He suddenly thought of something. The demon appeared beside him.

He raised his hand and stroked it gently, feeling the gentle breathing in it, and he was also a little doubtful in his heart.

Having said that, this little guy has been asleep for some time, why is there no tendency to wake up at all?

He hesitated slightly in his heart, and then he took out the broken bronze mirror from the palace of Prince Ming.

After another piece of Baisha-level repression was wasted, the broken bronze mirror began to flicker faintly, and a consciousness passed to Ning Ke.

"You kid, it's been a while, and I just remembered.

If it were two more nights, the residual spirituality of the suppressant would be completely consumed. "

After hearing this, Ning Ke just smiled dryly and touched the tip of his nose, but did not answer:

In his opinion, the one in the bronze mirror should have been lonely for a long time, and every time he saw it, he was able to babble and have endless things to say.

Seeing that Ning Ke did not answer, the bronze mirror flickered faintly on the surface. He seemed to be able to perceive Ning Ke's state vaguely, and sighed lightly:

"You kid broke through?

This seat can feel that your qi and blood are much more stagnant now than before, which is obviously quite heavy.

Not only that, but in your soul, a curtain seems to have risen, and it is even difficult for me to see through it. "

"Fuck, luck..."

After hearing this, Ning Ke was also a little embarrassed for a while, and said casually and modestly.

Who would have thought that when the bronze mirror heard this, he sneered:

"Okay, okay, don't be humble anymore.

You kid, you go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. Now that you think of me, there must be something you want to ask me.

After all, what's the matter? "