Chapter 218 Speculation

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

But he saw a black air in his sleeve scattered towards the surroundings, wrapped in black air in his withered palm, and moved towards the dragon paw.

The two collided, and 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 the surroundings were filled with blood.

While the blood was surging, he saw that Ning Ke was always raising his hand and pressing it on the knife, as if he had been observing again and again, but he never made a move.

When the blood energy dissipated with the wind, there was no one left.

Seeing such a scene, Ning Ke also stood there with a slightly dignified expression.

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

And this blow from Jiangzhong, how could he fail to see that it was the Mianjiang Dragon Lord who struck.

He was standing on the surface of the water, just about to ask something, unexpectedly, the sound transmission of Mianjiang Dragon Lord had already caught his ears:

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

What's more, a soul incarnation of the soul state can't kill you.

Although you say you don't follow the rules, you still have some skills after all, and I don't want to cause any more trouble because of you. "

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

Listening to these words, Ning Ke's complexion changed slightly. Instead of staying here, he flew back to the big ship.

Seeing Ning Ke approaching from the sky, those people on the boat quickly knelt down on the ground.

There was a lot of movement just now, and these people saw it clearly, looking at the flushed forehead, I don't know how much they kowtowed to beg for the protection of the gods.

Seeing this scene, Ning Ke never tried to stop it.

After the panic gradually subsided, the boss of the boat looked at Ning Ke, his tone full of flattery, and tentatively said:

"Grandpa Immortal, just now, God Jiang was angry. We just left the port and didn't have much time to thank you. Do you want to return?"

After hearing this, Ning Ke's expression didn't change a bit, he just walked towards his private room and said with a sneer:

"move on!

If you really do this, you will really make this Mianjiang Dragon Lord angry. He is so eager to let me go that he almost drives me away himself! "

Hearing this, the captain of the boat lightly responded with two 'yes', then suddenly came back to his senses, and swayed twice in shock.

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

Because just now, the black-robed figure showed him a method that could affect the soul.

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

He beheaded his two Xiantian realm priests under him, and he had some grievances with his only son. The other party said something to write it off. After all, he was still not sure of his cards.

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

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

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

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

After touching the turbid air, the chains began to vibrate faintly, and in a blink of an eye, the cloud of turbid air was pulled back to the bottom of the Linglong Pagoda by the chains and suppressed.

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

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

Because in his impression, he has never had any conflicts with such a person.

And just now the Dragon Lord of Mianjiang rumored to him, talking about the "incarnation of the soul", even if it is not the state of the soul, those are very close to the state of the soul.

He carefully considered the moves, and suddenly frowned slightly, vaguely thinking of a certain 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 this way before.

But the blood flood dragon was sacrificed by the river **** of Mianjiang to prepare the body for his only son.

If the sacrificial alchemy is really successful, and its physical body re-enters the master, although the blood flood dragon does not have mind, it is not that it does not have soul.

Would it be possible that after the soul was abandoned, someone with a heart could get it and use it against him?

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

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

Is it possible that this is the temptation of the Mianjiang Dragon Lord?

If one's strength is weak, one will kill it casually, and if one's strength is strong, one will act to express one's intentions.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind over and over again, making his expression flicker.

No matter what, since there was the first time, there must be a second and third time in the future.

I may not be an opponent now, but in the future, it is really unknown who will win the battle.

Ning Ke thought so far, so he didn't think about it any more, he suddenly thought of something, and in a flash, the evil fighting wolf demon appeared beside him.

He raised his hand to touch it gently, feeling the gentle breathing in it, and felt a little puzzled 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 incomplete bronze mirror from King Ming's palace with his backhand.

After another Baisha-level suppressor was consumed, the incomplete bronze mirror began to flicker faintly, and a consciousness was transmitted towards Ning Ke.

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

If it takes another two days at night, the remaining repressive spirituality will be completely consumed. "

When Ning Ke heard this, he just touched the tip of his nose with a dry smile, and didn't respond:

In his opinion, the person in the bronze mirror should have been lonely for a long time, and every time he saw him ~lightnovelpub.net~ he would be able to babble and have endless things to say.

Seeing that Ning Ke hadn't answered, the bronze mirror flickered faintly. He seemed to be able to sense Ning Ke's state in a vague way, and gave a light snort:

"You kid broke through?

This seat can feel that your qi and blood are stagnant a lot now than before, and it is obviously quite thick.

Not only that, but a curtain seems to have risen in your soul, and even I can hardly see through it. "

"A fluke, a fluke"

After hearing this, Ning Ke felt a little embarrassed for a while, and said modestly.

Who would have thought that Tong Jing would actually sneer after hearing this:

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

You kid, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, now you think of me, you must have something to ask me.

After all, what is it? "

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(end of this chapter)