Although Xuemei's face was still expressionless, her pupils tightened for a while. The aura exuding from Jin Minghao clearly represented chaos, corruption, and darkness. Now he can no longer be called a human being. He has completely turned into a semi-human being.
A monster that is half human and half sword demon!
Jin Minghao looked at everyone, and from time to time he made a sound of "drink, drink" in his nose, just like the demonstration made by wild animals when facing foreign enemies entering their territory: "You, when you enter my territory, you want to rob me."
Do you want to take my source of strength? Learn..."
Jin Minghao suddenly saw through the crowds of figures the heroic Xuemei riding on the horse. That sexy figure and stunning face were the things he had dreamed of and wanted to ravage under him! In the past, he had no strength.
I can only watch helplessly, but now, my strength has greatly increased, and I am no longer the good-for-nothing I used to be called around!
Huhu...
Jin Minghao's penis suddenly stirred, and his clothes were moved like a small military tent swaying in the wind and rain, and his desire aroused!
However, before giving others time to be shocked, everyone was shocked by a more cruel fact. They saw the grass, houses, trees and other places behind Jin Minghao that could hide his body, and they began to walk out one after another.
At a glance, there are no less than a hundred sword demons.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Although the words of these sword demons were extremely dry and unclear, everyone still understood it clearly. However, they did not expect that so many sword demons would regard Jin Minghao as their king! In this way, he almost had all the power in the battle.
Human strength.
"Ah ha ha ha..."
Jin Minghao looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was arrogant and arrogant. He liked this feeling very much. He used to be a grandson and a bitch to others, but now he felt like the boss. It was so refreshing! I
Now that you have the strength and subordinates, let Xuemei be my princess. She will accompany me every day and listen to my orders every day. She will serve me how I ask her to serve me. I will take off her clothes whenever I want.
Good clothes are waiting for me! Everyone else here will come to be my slaves and serve me every day. I should also have a house to settle down here, no! I want a whole manor villa! Just
Let them do the hard work first!
Her ears were filled with Jin Minghao's unpleasant laughter. Seeing the expression on his face and the reaction on his body, Xue Mei suddenly thought of everything she had suffered from this traitor when she was seriously injured. How could he! Look at him so despicably?
Up to my bare shoulders!
When Xuemei saw him, she hit her head with anger and wished she could kill him with a sword!
"Ah!" Xuemei let out a cold and murderous scream, and her body immediately jumped into the air. When the flaming sword in her hand was unsheathed, a raging fire suddenly covered Jin Minghao.
At this time, there was a sword demon behind Jin Minghao. The sword demon protector, who possessed the peak sword master realm, was so eager that he didn't even draw his sword. He jumped up in the air and used his body to block the sword light and fire.
Bang! This sword demon was undoubtedly hit by Xuemei's sword, and exploded into pieces. Immediately, peach blossoms bloomed from her sword, and forty or fifty peach blossoms rushed towards Jin Minghao like gifts from the god of death.
Everyone discovered at this moment that the Peach Blossom Sword Qi that her Peach Blossom Sword Manual could release had more than doubled. In just a few days, she had mastered it a lot. She was indeed a proud woman of heaven!
The corner of Jin Minghao's eyes twitched, and he waved his hand to stop the sword demon who wanted to challenge again. These are his subordinates and their own strength, but they cannot be wasted like this. He also relies on them to complete a lot of his foundation.
Jin Minghao swept the sword bone in his hand and dispersed all the peach blossom sword energy. His blood-red eyes looked up and down at Xuemei, as if he had once again seen the delicate naked shoulders through her heavy clothes.
It triggered a series of fantasies, and even caused a tremor in his crotch, which made him laugh even more proudly.
Sword bone? Xuemei suddenly noticed the weapon in Jin Minghao's hand. Not only did he get the sword relic, but he also got the sword bone? How could such a thing appear here?
Facing the sword bones that can only be condensed in the realm of the Sword Master, Xuemei had a series of questions in her mind, but she was relieved immediately. Looking at the aura of the sword relic, she knew that this Sword Master was not a good thing. His sword
Bone is just a piece of useless wood!
Her speed did not slow down, and she struck directly at Jin Minghao's head with a sword. In her mood of revenge, the lingering fire light intensified again, and she struck Jin Minghao viciously.
Ling Shaotang frowned and found that his junior sister was a little anxious when fighting Jin Minghao. It seemed that he had to kill him immediately to feel at ease. This shouldn't be the case. At any time, a swordsman should be calm and not let trivial matters disturb his mind.
, this is the principle of a swordsman, even if you are facing someone who betrays you.
Poof!
Everyone discovered that there was a strange sound when the two swords clashed. It was not the clash of metals, but the feeling of a sword striking a hard wooden stick.
Jin Minghao's strength was still slightly weaker than Xuemei's, and he was immediately knocked back by her powerful power. However, just as he was knocked back, his right foot suddenly hit the ground as he stepped back, and with a bang, his whole foot was smashed like this.
He sank into the dirt, up to his ankles, and his retreat stopped abruptly. Then he slashed diagonally. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the sword bone directly swept towards the bare shoulder he had seen.
Bold! Xue Mei raised her eyebrows and immediately counterattacked. The two of them fought together. But she didn't expect that Jin Minghao was now powerful enough to fight her, and he had a sword bone in his hand.
, no matter how bad it is, it is still sharper than a sword. In the first blow, his own Fiery Sword had already suffered a little damage. Although the gap was only as big as a sesame seed, it already showed the quality of the opponent's weapon.
At this time, Lu Ming's figure quietly appeared on a big tree outside the battlefield. Seeing Jin Minghao's form and his ability to fight Xuemei, he was a little surprised, but that's all. After all, Jin Minghao's strength
It's still weak, now it's just relying on the sword bones to show off its power, after all, it has the aura of a sword master.
Lu Ming's eyes were fixed on the sword relic held by Jin Minghao in his left hand. The color of this sword relic was indeed very strange, but the sword meaning of this sword relic was completely different from the sword relic in his backpack. This sword secretly contained
Will! That is a greedy, ferocious and chaotic will, and those who obtain the sword relic will inevitably have their will changed by the powerful power of the sword relic and pass on this will.
Lu Ming also knew that these are the things that a dirty person like Jin Minghao thinks about all day long. It seems that they are really in the right mood, and this sword bone shows that the person who condenses the sword relics and sword bones must be
He is a strong swordsman.
Once you reach the realm of Sword Master, no matter you are one front or five front, you are a strong man standing at the highest level in the continent!
Lu Ming also noticed the skeleton bones inside. With the unique power of the sword marks, he could find that these bones were worse than ordinary people's. They were like rubber rods with steel bars pulled out. It seemed that all the bones were in it.
The essence is completely condensed on the sword bone in Jin Minghao's hand, but it is undeniable that this is the remains of a strong swordsman!
However, Lu Ming's sharp gaze was immediately attracted by a broken sword behind Jin Minghao. It was a broken sword! But it was exactly the same as the broken sword he bought at the Sword Academy!
There are almost no identical swords in the world, just like no one can look exactly the same, even if you make your own sword, you cannot make it even similar.
But these two swords are exactly the same! Lu Ming will never be wrong about this!
Where is this place? A question mark rises above Lu Ming's head, and he feels that this place is even more strange. Sword relics... sword bones, why are they still in such bad shape, but they are the same broken sword?
Exactly the same sword!
At the edge of the battlefield deep in the Mirror Lake Swamp, Lu Ming was hiding in a clump of grass, still thinking about how two identical swords could appear!
He relied on the ability to restrain his aura that he had developed during his career as a killer, but he didn't use the ability to restrain his aura. As long as he didn't want others to find out, there was no way for others to find out.
And in Lu Ming's opinion, even the aura-condensing body will cause the flow of true energy during exercise. Even just a trace of it can become an inevitable flaw at a critical moment.
So he can think with peace of mind and observe what other treasures there will be.
But now he couldn't find the answer to the identical broken sword, so Lu Ming gave up on searching for the answer. After all, he didn't have it in his hands yet.
In the battlefield, the battle between Xuemei and Jin Minghao. Although Jin Minghao suddenly broke out and fought extremely fiercely, it did not attract Lu Ming's attention. Among everyone present, Ling Shaotang was the one who was here.
The real opponent. Although the deeper the swamp goes, the sword marks will increase in strength, but he still cannot release the sword energy like a real great swordsman. Although the phantom sword sword technique can now condense the five rays.
The sword energy is strong, but it is only the power that relies on the sword technique, not the real sword energy of one's own, so the combat power is still compromised.
After all, the quality of Lu Ming's sword energy was washed out by repeated baptism and sword marks at the king level, making it unrivaled.
There are now almost two hundred people gathered in the field. Standing together, the momentum is even much higher than that of the opponent's sword demon. However, these two hundred people are working in separate groups, like a piece of scattered sand. On the other hand, the sword demons are united with the same enemy.
Holding their swords sideways, they waited for their 'king''s orders.
Lu Ming's gaze shifted slightly, and he saw Ling Shaotang's eyes looking proudly at the fighting Xuemei and Jin Minghao, but his left hand holding the sword secretly exerted a little force. (To be continued.)