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Chapter 132 The Consequences of Greed

"No!" At this time, a great swordsman suddenly stood up: "Look, they are getting faster and faster. They must have some purpose, huh?"

As the great swordsman spoke, he suddenly noticed a sword intent coming from him. He tasted it carefully and found that it was completely consistent with the sword intent emanating from the sword relic. He immediately shut up and walked away as if he was doing nothing.

After a few laps, their team was all ready, and then they ran away like wild horses out of the stalls.

They also know that it is impossible to hide the reappearance of the sword relic and sword intention from others, and now they can only hope that they will have a first-come-first-served opportunity if they arrive first!

Hurrah... In the blink of an eye, people rushed out from every mountain top and every marching tent like a spring. Their movements were all simple, and they jumped on their horses quickly. No one even bothered about their luggage and other things.

Then he ordered the war horse to spread its hooves and run wildly to catch up with the adventurer who had gone ahead.

The Jinghu swamp became lively again, and flocks of flying birds were frightened. At this moment, even some monsters did not dare to come forward to hunt, because the momentum of these people who would not give up until they achieved their goals was too strong.

Ling Shaotang followed his own perception and was the first to reach the position where the sword intent came from. He gradually tightened the reins of the horse, causing the horse to slow down again and again. His eyes gradually settled on a sword that had been cut into two pieces.

On the demon corpse.

"This...hehe?"

An inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on Ling Shaotang's face, and he shook his head and said: "Look at this corpse. We had been chasing him all night, but he was actually nearby? He also killed a sword demon and dug up the sword.

After the magic bead, you escaped?"

Looking at all this, Xuemei's face turned frosty, and she did not reply. Instead, she glanced at the horse's hoof tracks beside a pool of water, and then looked at the body of the sword demon. Although she still didn't know what the reptile had done last night.

Where to hide, but it is obvious that the place where the senior brother once stood is definitely not more than 20 meters away from the body of the sword demon. So the place where the reptile once hid is definitely not more than a kilometer away from here.

"That reptile actually avoided the visit of senior brother Great Sword Master's peak perception?" Xue Mei was speechless.

Zha! Ling Shaotang suddenly drew out his steel sword, and in an instant he threw out seven or eight sword energy, as if a sharp flower bloomed around his body. Then several big trees about ten meters away began to burst, and then there were bursts of

The sound of tree branches hitting the ground.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Ling Shaotang took several deep breaths in succession, his handsome face was covered with a different kind of blush, and he was obviously so angry that he nearly exploded his lungs.

"Senior brother, you have lost your composure."

Xuemei's voice was still calm: "The only task now is to chase him immediately instead of wasting time here. This time we don't want to go together and chase him separately, so that the others will disperse and chase him as soon as possible.

His chances of catching it will be greater and faster."

"Okay, Junior Sister, I'll do as you say." Ling Shaotang put away his sword angrily: "But this time, if I meet him, how will I deal with him? You can interfere with me again."

Xuemei nodded her chin indifferently, acquiescing, then kicked the horse in the belly and ran to the right. Ling Shaotang turned the horse's head and pursued to the left.

The adventurers who came one after another were so angry when they saw this scene before them that they cursed and cursed in various ways.

The leader of the Yongzhen Sword Sect also wanted to kill him, but when he pulled out his sword, he found that the surrounding trees that could be damaged by his sword energy were gone. He had no choice but to put away his sword and cursed fiercely: "Damn it!

Let me catch you and chop off both of your legs first!"

However, when they saw the route taken by Xuemei and Ling Shaotang, they all dispersed and pursued the route without any instructions, because no one knew the exact escape route of the good-for-nothing loser now. It was wise to catch them first. After all,

Among these adventurers, there are many who are very experienced.

As for how to separate the sword relics after catching them, it depends on whose sword is sharper.

The sound of horse hooves rumbled past, and with the power of the sword marks, he saw those people leaving extremely corruptly. Lu Ming knew that now was the real opportunity for him to leave, and there was not much time. If these people could not trace his traces, they would definitely

Come back for more clues.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. At that time, he was already waiting for the space to open somewhere on the edge of the swamp.

Lu Ming emerged from the water pool again. He stepped on the tree pole that was chopped up by Ling Shaotang, and his whole body was suddenly shocked. Most of the mud stains on his clothes were reduced. He simply washed his face, and there was no need to do it again this time.

It’s time to change clothes, wait until we are in an absolutely safe area!

Lu Ming spotted a direction and plunged into a small patch of grass, running toward the edge through the vast sea of ​​grass.

thump!

Lu Ming had only been running in the grass for less than half an hour when he saw a swordsman sitting in a pile on the ground, looking at him in astonishment, while retreating, and he had a few small injuries on his body. He had obviously passed by.

fight.

But Lu Ming felt that the way he looked at him was like looking at the Sword Demon.

The man stood back silently with his sword in hand. He stepped back a few steps, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He felt a little relaxed and said to himself: "It turns out it's not a sword demon. It scared me to death. This thing is really powerful in combat.

Well? You..."

As he spoke, his face was suddenly filled with shock. Then the shock slowly subsided, and an unexpected and proud smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's you!"

The man's proud voice suddenly dropped. He looked around furtively and found that there were very few people around. There were a few horses galloping in the distance but they didn't notice it. Even during this period of silence, they were nowhere to be seen.

There is a trace.

Great! This man secretly cheered in his heart, now that there is no one else, I can swallow the sword relics alone, and this guy is only at the level of a third-edge swordsman. It would be too easy for me, a second-edge swordsman, to kill him. I can grab the sword.

After removing the relics, I will bury his body and make a few more illusions to let them find it. But I have to leave first!

"Where is the sword relic?" The great swordsman asked tentatively, and walked forward slowly, unhurriedly, as if he had no purpose.

However, because the great swordsman discovered the existence of the sword relic, he was so excited that he trembled. Even the sword in his hand was trembling a little, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural with excitement. He could no longer control his emotions.

He got emotional and suddenly pulled out his sword, and the battle broke out at this moment.

The sword in Lu Ming's hand was unsheathed in an instant. While the man was sizing him up, he was also sizing him up. I wonder if he was forced to hide in the mire in such an embarrassing manner. Isn't it because of his realm?

Lu Ming's phantom sword appeared again. He had just finished fighting against the sword demon. This simple and effective sword technique was extremely efficient, but after using it this time, his true energy needed to be restored, otherwise one-third of his true energy would be lost.

Even if you fight against a high-level swordsman, you will suffer losses again, which will be extremely detrimental to you on the way out.

So since the possibility of leaving quietly and safely is very small, I just won’t leave!

This great swordsman was attacking Lu Ming fiercely. Given the huge gap in realms, he would definitely be able to defeat this prodigal Zhan Huan as soon as possible, and then get the sword relics. Everything was within the bounds of common sense.

middle.

But he had just taken three steps forward when he realized that he was suddenly surrounded by hundreds of sword qi. Each of these sword qi was one meter long. He was like a magnet that could pull a needle. The slightest movement of his body would trigger these sword qi.

Corresponding changes in air.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A question flashed in the great swordsman's mind. After this moment of confusion, he immediately realized that he should not be distracted at this time. This is the swordsman's code of conduct. However, when he dismissed the question and looked at Lu Ming again,

But he found that his eyes were completely occupied by a sword hilt, with an iron bump on the end, and the indifferent face could be seen through the sword hilt.

With a bang, the great swordsman's head was hit hard by the hilt of the sword by Lu Ming. His skin was instantly torn open and blood was pouring out. He also suffered a heavy blow to his head and his legs began to weaken.

, I tried to attack several times, but I couldn't even control myself to stand up.

Bang! Lu Ming swung the hilt of his sword, and with another blow, the great swordsman's body froze.

Bang... Lu Ming was like striking an iron, hitting his head with constant attacks, one after another. The reason why he used this primitive fighting method was because Lu Ming needed to save his sword energy, and here

It is very easy to deal with such a great swordsman.

Lu Ming has always been a master when it comes to choosing the right time to fight.

Plop! The great swordsman fell straight down. Lu Ming knew the strength of his attack and grasped it very carefully. He wanted to seriously injure him without letting him die immediately, and at the same time broke his will.

!

Lu Ming sheathed his sword and grasped it with his right hand. Beiming's magical power started to work in an instant. A trace of Beiming's power began to exert its power in the acupuncture points on his palms, and it began to devour in an instant. After all, this was a great swordsman, and Lu Ming had not used it before.

The ultimate move of the phantom sword is to save sword energy and prepare for the next promotion.

The great swordsman was shocked and looked at Lu Ming with a shocked face. He felt the surprising and strange power swirling in his body, and his body trembled again, but this time he was frightened.

"You...you are...a demon..."

Lu Ming didn't even look at his frightened look. His right hand sucked in all his energy like a dragon sucking water.

Because the great swordsman lost the support of his true energy, his body gradually softened, and his face became extremely gray, but his eyes were surprisingly wide. Only this revealed that he was a useless person.

How unwilling it is to be in the hands of the same prodigal swordsman. (To be continued.)


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