Chapter 223 Jiaoling Fruit (1/2)

The fire erupted, and the air was scorching hot.

The expression of he's seven swords changed greatly.

”Potential, this is potential, fire potential!”

”What a terrible fire. What kind of fire is this? It's too horrible!”

”No!”

The seven swords of he clan roared in succession, their faces filled with horror.

Boom!

Lu Ming was holding a long gun and his long hair was dancing like a fire god.

”Kill!”

Lu Ming suddenly shouted and a terrifying spear flared out.

He's seven swords joined forces to set up a web of swords, which instantly collapsed like a piece of paper.

”No, go back!”

He's seven swords roared.

”Retreat? You want to retreat now? It's too late!”

A cold voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Tsk tsk...

Then, several guns were fired.

A few screams were heard. Four of the seven swords were pierced by Lu Ming's spear.

”Run, run!”

The remaining three of he's seven swords were frightened to death and ran as fast as they could.

The three of them fled separately.

But Lu Ming's feet were in the air, like the air, and he caught up with someone in an instant.

”Ah, I'll fight you!”

The young man roared and fought for his life against lu ming.

But facing Lu Ming, who was on fire, he was too far away to be shot.

Then he chased after the other two.

”Tian Yun, you will die a horrible death. I, the Shifang sword sect, will not let you go. You will die without a burial ground.”

As a result, there was no suspense. The remaining two were killed by Lu Ming, leaving only a desperate roar.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently and swallowed the essence and blood of the seven people in a flash.

However, Lu Ming's cultivation now reached the fifth level of the great master, and the essence and blood of the sixth level of the great master were extremely limited to his help. Not long after, all of them were refined, and Lu Ming's cultivation was only slightly improved.

After refining the essence blood, Lu Ming killed toward the ant nest.

Tsk, tsk...

At that moment, a few blood ants came to land and were easily killed by Lu Ming, seizing the eggs of the blood ants.

But at this time, more blood ants crawled out of the nest, and there were more than a dozen of them.

A few of them belonged to the third-tier Number Two.

Lu Ming was not surprised but happy. He killed the blood ant. Not long after, Lu Ming had 20 more blood ant eggs in his hands.

Plus the blood ant eggs on Lu Ming's hands, they could be exchanged for four Blood refining pill.

”Go in!”

Lu Ming was so excited that he entered the ant nest.

However, the number of blood ants in this nest was not as large as expected. There were only more than 50 blood ants in total. Two hours later, Lu Ming killed all of them.

Among them, the strongest blood ant was at the third and fourth levels, with eight blood ant eggs on its abdomen.

This nest, Lu Ming had fully obtained 82 blood ant eggs.

”Haha, my luck is really good!”

Lu Ming laughed, got out of the ant nest, and continued to search nearby.

This small plane, which was very large, was larger than the small plane left by the Dongyi nationality ancestors that Lu Ming had entered before.

Lu Ming searched for a hundred miles around, but it felt like it was just occupying a small corner of this small plane, not even a few others met.

In the next two days, Lu Ming seemed to have run out of luck. Not to mention the nest, even the single blood ant did not encounter much. In two days, only 18 blood ant eggs were obtained.