Last night, every once in a while, Ning Ke let the crocodiles stir and frolic in the mud to prevent monks from sneaking into the hill in the middle of the night.

When it was about to dawn, he heard an unusual movement on the other side of the swamp, so he told Heng Qian about his plan: he was going to lure Gan Jing over and kill him on this hill, and then he planned to take her and Liu Ji to the fifth realm.

"Are you sure the crocodile won't bite me?!" Heng Qian was still worried, although it was very calm in the swamp at this time, and not a single crocodile could be seen.

"Don't worry! Yesterday, the big crocodile bit you because it was provoked. Isn't it that Duan Min's dog legs trampled on his eggs, can he be so irritable?......"

At first, Ning Ke could also control the crocodile king, but who knew that his nest of crocodile eggs up and down the hill was trampled to pieces by Duan Min's stinky feet, which angered him. Now that I think about it, it seems that it is a little unjust that it died, and it did not bite Heng Qian with a ruthless mouth, otherwise Heng Qian's white and tender leg would not have been a few rows of tooth marks, and it might have been bitten off and crushed a long time ago.

At this time, a group of monks, some with bows and arrows, some with darts in their hands, and others with spears in their hands, stood on the edge of the swamp...... This is an improvised action group formed by "Liu Men" and "Qingliangmen", and they are ready to work together to deal with the crocodile, wading through the swamp and climbing the hill to capture Ning Ke.

Ning Ke put away the tent, changed the original spirit gathering array arranged on the hill into a trapped array, and added some jade pieces to add an attack array to the array. - In this way, a series of two superimposed trapping and killing compound arrays were arranged on the small hillock.

Ning Ke was able to kill Liu Wuming, and there was an extremely accidental factor.

Liu Wuming despised Ning Ke.

At that time, Ning Ke had just entered the secret realm, and the nine dantian points were in their own formations, and their true qi was scattered and scarce. He was dressed in the lowly costume of a servant, and it looked like he hadn't entered the yellow rank, not even a martial artist. Liu Wuming, who is a Xuan-level cultivator, can he take him seriously?

At that time, Ning Ke received a heavy kick from Liu Wuming, lying on the ground, the strength of his body had dissipated, and it seemed that he had no attack power; Liu Wuming was distracted, pulling and pulling with Miss Hengqian, and he wanted to eat Hengqian's tofu, but his heart was scattered and his mind was chaotic, and he completely lost the vigilance of a warrior.

In addition, Ning Ke's willow leaf flying sword suddenly flew out of his mouth, which was extremely concealed and sudden, making it impossible to guard against.

The superposition of these factors allowed Ning Ke to kill Liu Wuming smoothly.

Ning Ke ate the word "qi", and the beginning of his cultivation was the middle and late stages of the prefecture level. Xuan-level monks are really not enough for him, and he has never taken Xuan-level monks seriously psychologically.

The reality is cruel, although his current cultivation has recovered or he has re-cultivated, but after all, he is only in the early stage of the yellow level, no matter how the nine dantian acupoints are arranged, they are still vulnerable in the face of the big level difference in cultivation.

He was a cautious man who never fought unprepared battles. Rather than fight an unprepared battle, it is better to run away.

It's a good idea to lure Gan Jing to the hill!

Ning Ke had analyzed his current situation, if he fought against Gan Jing on the other side of the swamp, he was afraid that no one in the "Graceful Sect" to which he belonged would be willing to help him, let alone other sects. Liu Ji and Hengqian are too weak, it's okay not to help, if they intervene to help him, they will only succeed and lose more than anything, but it will become a burden for him to get out.

Even if he can win or kill Gan Jing smoothly, not to mention other sects, and not to mention "Qingliangmen", can "Liu Men" let him go?

Then, if you can engage in a wheel battle with the "Liu Men" monks, assuming that the "Liu Men" monks can abide by the rules of the challenge and not fight in groups, then you will be considered lucky. - He can't afford to fight such a wheel war, and he doesn't want to.

If other sects intervene again, it will be difficult for him Ning Ke to escape!

A battle with Gan Jing was inevitable, and he felt it from the current situation and Gan Jing's eyes. He only hoped that after this battle, the monks of "Liu Men" would be afraid of him and no longer jump up and fight at will.

He came to the hidden realm and entered the secret realm just to seek cultivation opportunities and resources. He didn't want to provoke the wrath of the people, and he didn't want to kill the monks indiscriminately.

This time, the crocodile helped Ning Ke a lot!

Under Ning Ke's command, the crocodiles let Ganjing cross the swamp, and then several crocodiles chased him until they drove him into the trapping array on the hill, and some other crocodiles were not idle, biting two monks who tried to wade through the swamp, and blocking the rest of the monks out of the swamp.

In this secret realm where there is little medical treatment, being bitten by a crocodile means death.

Of course, the crocodile also paid the price of several casualties.

Gan Jing was forced up to the hill by the crocodile, and he vaguely felt a little bad, and Ning Ke's expression made him feel even more worried. This kid, contrary to yesterday's gentle, neither humble nor arrogant expression, has turned into a fierce god who seems to have come to ask for his life.

This made him gasp!

In a panic, he thought again, how could Liu Wuming, a Xuan-level cultivator, be killed by this weak chicken cultivator in the early stage of the yellow level?...... However, he quickly stabilized his position.

After all, Gan Jing climbed out from the bottom and relied on his own strength, and he had a hard and difficult growth experience. After all, there was a big cultivation level difference with Ning Ke, which made him quickly regain his confidence from the panic at the beginning and think of a solution.

"Did you kill Liu Wuming?"

"Nonsense! Didn't I say that yesterday? Do I need to go around with hatred?"

"How could you, a weak cultivator who had just entered the Yellow Rank, kill a Xuan-level Great Cultivator?" Gan Jing had discussed this unheard of thing with the sect leader last night. They suspected that Ning Ke must have adopted the method of sneak attack, otherwise, they would not believe that the Xuan-level would lose against the Huang-level.

"The moment you die, you'll understand. ”

Arrogant! Ning Ke's words are too arrogant!

"Maniac, you killed Elder Liu's son, you should have died a long time ago. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense! If you want to fight, let the horse come......"

"I'm a great monk in the middle of the Xuan level, and I can't kill you. If you give me a vial of blood, I will spare you from death. ”

As he spoke, Gan Jing took out a large jade bottle from the storage bag.

Gan Jing's arrogant words made Ning Ke listen to it like listening to fairy music. He's just the arrogant man who likes to fight him. But Gan Jing said that he wanted a bottle of blood, but Ning Ke didn't understand it for a while, and he thought that Gan Jing wanted him to catch a few night owl birds and bleed.

"Blood?...... You want the blood of the night owl, you can catch it yourself, I don't have time to play with you!"

"Hmph...... Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Some of these birds have eaten the Holy Spirit Fruit, some of them have not eaten it at all, what is their blood!"

"Oh......" Ning Ke understood now, this idea was too cruel and bloody! He actually wanted the blood on his body, and took out such a big jade bottle. He wondered if he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but ask again, "Do you want my blood?!"

"Of course it's your blood! You have eaten more than fifty Holy Spirit Fruits, and your blood must have the spiritual ...... of the Holy Spirit Fruits."

"Haha...... You've waded through crocodile-infested swamps to get my blood?"

The expression on Gan Jing's face did not change at all, and it was still gloomy.

"Who doesn't set foot in the secret realm for resources?!"

This is the truth, Ning Ke nodded in approval: "Isn't it more convenient for you to take my blood if you kill me?"

Before Gan Jing went down to the swamp, he was bent on killing Ning Ke, but as soon as he reached the hill, he sensed a hint of danger that threatened his life. This kid who seems to have cultivated only in the early stage of the yellow level, when he sees it today, it is obviously different from yesterday, and he is not a good stubble at first glance.

Thinking about it carefully, he was extremely frightened, he could kill Liu Wuming, he could enter the fourth realm with Huang Chu's cultivation, and he could easily wade through the swamp. This person is by no means as simple and weak as he seems, and he may hide why he is cultivating.

"I'm not interested in your life, I just want a vial of blood from you. ”

Gan Jing thought to himself, I want your blood, and the other monks will also want your blood, can you live? Even if your life is big, and you crush the jade plate to get out of the secret realm, there are people from the "Liu Gate" who want your life; now I think that you are not easy to kill, why should I take this risk.

"Huh...... It's late, I want your life now. ”

Ning Ke pulled out the rhinoceros horn spear stuck in the ground, and his tone of voice was light and light, but he was really seeking skin with the tiger.

This person is wooden on the surface, but his heart is heavy, he is cautious, and he is a complete villain who sees profit at first glance. Ning Ke would rather be an enemy of a powerful cultivator than an enemy of such an insidious villain, and now the only way to do it is to kill it.

Gan Jing listened to Ning Ke's words, and began to regret a little that he came to the hill rashly. He looked at the monks who were standing on the shore on the other side of the swamp, and felt as if he had been betrayed by them. Although he was chased by crocodiles when he went to the swamp, he still came, but none of those people, even those who were higher in cultivation than him, came with him.

"Don't look at it...... Do you believe that crocodiles are under my control?"

Ning Ke said and let a few crocodiles rejoice in the mire, like a dolphin show, and Gan Jing's eyes were stunned.

"You...... You let me here on purpose?!"

"You can guess that?...... It doesn't look like you're too stupid. Ning Ke said sarcastically, "Look at the group of night owl birds in the tree again......"

Ning Ke was now proficient in moving the Blue Flame Stone from the storage teeth to the mouth, and then from the mouth into the storage teeth.

At this moment, the flock of night owls in the trees, as if they had received orders, flew up one after the other in a very orderly manner, lined up in a long longitudinal line, and flew up into the distant sky. Looking up, the formation is neater than that of the geese flying south.

Seeing the night owl birds flying away in a vertical line of "one", Gan Jing understood completely. Whether it's a bird or a crocodile, it's all under the control of this kid. Today is planted in the hands of this kid, but he firmly believes that cultivation cannot be made up for by being able to control birds and beasts.

He stopped talking and secretly lucked. Suddenly, the nine-ring ghost head big knife in his hand slashed at Ning Ke's neck......