Xuemei didn't expect such a result at all, but she had attacked too hastily just now and didn't even look at his appearance. Who is this person? Who should I find to avenge this?
However, at this time, Xuemei's men had just reacted and were about to rush over to help kill the sneak attacker, but the man ran away.
This change has really happened too fast, but now another question arises: to pursue or not to pursue?
Everyone here looks at Xuemei. This is a habit, because everyone knows that her decision is always the most correct.
Lu Ming is also looking at Xuemei, and is lurking over little by little. If anyone can see him at this time, they will find that he is now on all fours, swimming forward slowly, like a desert
A peaceful lizard.
Although the killer's latent ability is very strong, Lu Ming's method is still extremely rare. His whole body can almost blend with the darkness. No matter his body temperature, movements, or voice, there is no abruptness at all. Even now, he is far away from Xuemei.
The distance is only ten meters, and it is still shortening, nine meters... five meters!
Enough!
Lu Ming was like a silent poisonous snake, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. The position he chose was the back of Xuemei's heart, not the back of her head or neck. After all, compared to that small area, the distance was very small.
His heart will be a little further away, and judging from Xuemei's level and talent, there is a 3% chance that he will miss! For a killer, this is already a very high failure rate.
For the vest, Lu Ming had a success rate of 99.9%, because nothing can be 100% perfect without flaws. He thought he was 100% just because he couldn't find the flaws at the time.
With lightning speed, Lu Ming hit Xuemei's vest with his sword. It was only at this moment that she reacted, but her thoughts were disrupted by the pain that spread all over her body. Click, click, click...
The bones in her body could not help but make the sound of cracking and breaking. Her body was like a cannonball that could not be fired. She was knocked out with a snap, and blood was still spurting out in mid-air. There were chunks of blood mixed with it.
Shaped visceral fragments.
However, Lu Ming immediately felt something was wrong. Judging from the feel, he did not pierce her, and the moment the sword tip came into contact with her body, 30% of the power of his swing was absorbed. It can be said that
He only hit her with half of his strength.
Glancing at Xuemei who was still knocked out, a piece of golden soft armor, golden silk soft armor, was revealed from the torn clothes on her back!
Xuemei hit the opposite stone wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, and slowly slid down. Although her whole body hurt as if she had been hit by a machine gun, she immediately calculated the extent of her injuries. At least she was injured.
She had no bones left. She was extremely scared. If the master hadn't given me his favorite soft gold armor, I might have been killed by a sword this time!
"What?" A great swordsman next to Xuemei was hesitating whether to pursue the attacker, but found that Xuemei suddenly flew up. The situation was like a rabbit that stepped on a trap. When he looked at Xuemei
When he returned to his original position, he found a sharp sword thrust out, and then a pair of eyes with cold eyes appeared, another sneak attacker?
"Bold!" The great swordsman yelled violently, and his figure shot forward in an instant. The sword in his hand spit out a sword energy nearly one meter long, and slashed at him with a gust of evil wind.
Glancing at Xuemei, Lu Ming knew that she had not been killed by his sword, and he felt a little frustrated. He turned his head to look at the approaching swordsman, poured all his emotions into his sword, and shouted loudly than the opponent.
A faster sword.
Click! The sword in the hand of the great swordsman was cut off by the Samsara Sword without any suspense, and Lu Ming's follow-up power did not weaken at all, and he slashed directly into the man's chest! With a bang, the great swordsman was almost as strong as
When it hit, it flew back at a higher speed, and then hit the hard stone wall with another loud noise. It spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down as soon as the body went soft.
Fainted? Lu Ming felt very clearly that this person was not dead, and the damaged clothes on his chest revealed a layer of soft armor!
Lu Ming found that these people were all wearing soft armor. Although they were not as strong as Xuemei's, the man vomited blood and flew backwards, but he did not die, he just fainted from serious injuries.
On the other side, Xue Mei, who was delayed by the great swordsman for a while, quickly swallowed two pills. One of them has a strong ability to restore injuries, and the other is a pill that can instantly enhance the sword realm.
Therefore, a strange flush appeared on her usually cold face.
Feeling that the pain all over her body was less severe, and her strength was increasing layer by layer, Xue Mei's face showed a fierceness, and the Fiery Sword suddenly burst out with a scorching heat, and struck back at Lu Ming.
Dang! The two swords collided at a very high speed without any suspense. The Fiery Sword suddenly spit out bursts of peach blossom sword energy and swept towards the opponent. Lu Ming instantly used the power of the sword marks to mobilize the world.
The sword energy that can be mobilized in the vitality and ruins instantly gathers on the Samsara Sword in the hand, emitting an energy similar to the sword energy!
Bang! The two energies collided in one place, and there was a sudden explosion, like a salute. Especially in this small space, the echo was even more intense. The swordsmen brought by Xue Mei were almost knocked out by the shock.
In the past, their only rationality drove them to retreat continuously until they left that range.
Lu Ming also immediately cut off his perception ability, which is beyond the perception ability of swordsmen of the same level. If it is turned on at this moment, it will be like Lu Ming installed an amplifier for himself in this violent explosion. That feeling
You can only suffer more than your opponent.
The next moment, Xuemei used the power of the sword, her body was like a falling leaf, she drew a tricky angle, and stabbed the masked opponent with her backhand sword.
Lu Mingze strode forward, dodged the stabbing sword on one side of his body, used a violent wind sword in his hand, and suddenly counterattacked with a speed and strength that was not inferior to this woman.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
For a time, sparks flew everywhere in this space, and the sound of metal clashing echoed everywhere. If one were to listen through a stone wall, one would definitely think that a blacksmith shop with good business had been opened here.
A trace of surprise flashed across Xue Mei's cold face. Just now, this opponent had severely injured her with a sword, but now she was almost on par with her. It seemed that his explosive power was very strong. After a long battle, his performance was not too bad.
It's wonderful, but why can't I see through his realm? In perception, his whole body seems to be covered with a layer of mist, which is the sword intention here, as if it is adding to his combat power!
A trace of suspicion flashed in Xuemei's heart, and a trace of pride appeared on her face. The sword in her hand suddenly accelerated a few times, and she began to gain the upper hand little by little. She also made up her mind, "This opponent's sword realm must not be as good as mine!"
"
But if she could see the face behind the black scarf, she would be extremely surprised that Lu Ming's first-edge swordsman was able to fight with her second-edge swordsman for so long, and he had just fallen.
There is a slight disadvantage. After all, there is a 21 small realm difference between the two. This is a fact.
Although Lu Ming was at a disadvantage, the violent wind sword in his hand was faster than the other sword. The disadvantage of these moves did not mean anything. After all, this set of swordsmanship did not rely solely on sword moves to win. When the swordsmanship was used,
, is the real way to win!
Xuemei immediately discovered the problem. She was seriously injured now and could not afford to fight him. Her mind flashed to the driving method of the fantasy sword array that she had just seen, and she directly drove the sword array with her own power. The two
The sword energy of the Dao Fantasy Sword attacked her opponent from both sides in an instant. She was ready. As long as the opponent was slightly distracted, she could defeat him with one sword!
Fantasy sword? You are just scratching the surface. Lu Ming smiled faintly in his heart, completely ignoring the two phantom sword energy. The violent wind sword in his hand had already been used to the ninth position. The pure sword intention gradually occupied most of the space, and at the same time, the sword marks were not visible.
Zhuzhu mobilized the power that he could mobilize and regained the disadvantaged situation.
Lu Ming also knew very well that although the quality of his sword energy was very high and he could fight Xuemei, continuing like this was not an option, after all, the quality was there.
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, and the power of the sword mark instantly swept towards the phantom sword formation, driving out hundreds of phantom swords. With the cover of these sword energies, he attacked again with a violent wind and fast sword in his hand.
Huh? Xuemei discovered that this opponent could also use the Magic Sword Formation, and could discover hundreds of fantasy swords. He was obviously more proficient in the Fantasy Sword than herself! She was immediately surprised and thought to herself: "Being able to drive the Sword Formation like this,
Could it be that the remnants of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect are guarding this place?"
"Your sword sect is finished, and only these ruins of its former glory are left. From now on, you can follow me. I promise you will get more than what I give you here, and you will become stronger. Not only can you use the phantom sword formation,
If you carry it forward, you might have a chance to revive the Sword Sect!"
Lu Ming was indifferent and silent, and he struck out with the sword in his hand as fast as a sword, looking for an opportunity to give her a fatal blow. As an excellent killer, he would never use a powerful and fatal sword without the opportunity.
"Why doesn't he speak? Can't I impress him even with my conditions? Impossible, he must be mute!" Xue Mei secretly knew in her heart that this kind of tomb guard must be mute, artificially mute! This is to protect the people here.
It is done in secret and is passed down from generation to generation as the tombkeeper!
This kind of person is the most loyal, but it’s a pity that he can’t be used by me!
Xuemei felt that she had lost a great opportunity to recruit capable subordinates, but facing these hundreds of phantom swords, she was able to distinguish which ones were phantom swords and which ones were physical swords with offensive power! And now the opponent was sending out