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Chapter 220 Inside the Cave

"Oh? Do you think there is something wrong?" Lu Ming asked. When he heard what the other party told, he always felt like they had stepped on a trap set by the hunter, just waiting for them to step on it. Moreover, the ghost swordsmen seemed to have the intention to drive them to the internal area.

Leng Jian has read countless books on trials, and he often goes out to practice. He doesn't know how many legends of this place have been read. So when he heard Lu Ming's question, he replied directly: "They are not allowed to appear in the location they mentioned and in the area under our feet, because the ghost swordsmen only wander around the burial place of the powerful swordsman whom they were loyal to during their lifetime. What's more, their existence is just for instinctive protection of the master, and it only protects the safety of that area. There has never been any ambushing and hunting. This situation is very abnormal compared to the past!"

"It's like this. I was puzzled at first, but then I didn't have the chance to think about it again." Feng Xiangtian said helplessly.

Hearing this, Lu Ming nodded silently. Although he didn't know what was going to happen, an abnormality was a monster. He also encountered this abnormal phenomenon when he was in the Jinghu swamp. Although Lu Ming didn't know what would happen, the killer's intuition warned him that this time it was much more complicated than in the swamp, and it might also surprise Jiantang.

Chapter 2

Lu Ming and others returned to the cave very quickly, but this time, four people were added to the team, and the cave seemed a little small. Qing'er instinctively snuggled up to Lu Ming's side, so Lu Ming was the most crowded.

Zhuoligetu reignited the bonfire, then bandaged the injuries on several people very enthusiastically, and took out the healing pills generously. Then, he smirked at a pile of swords snatched from the ghost swordsman.

But the smile is full of accomplishment.

Lu Ming and others were so tired that they made a sweet sleep sound soon. However, they were mixed with the screams of Feng Xiangtian's three team members from time to time, and their bodies would instinctively react. It was obvious that the scene of being chased by the ghost swordsman was engraved in my heart and could not be dispelled in a short period of time.

Fortunately, Lu Ming's soul power is extremely powerful, and he can tell what he should react in his sleep. Because he slept well, only Qing'er would wake up almost regularly, cover the young master with a blanket, then add some dry firewood to the bonfire, then return to his blanket, and get up to sleep very quickly.

Lu Ming was helpless about this. She was already used to this kind of life. If she was asked to sleep honestly, she would think that it was the case and she couldn't sleep well at all.

When he woke up in the morning, Lu Ming stretched his waist very comfortably, reached out to take the towel handed over by Qing'er, wiped a few times, rinsed his mouth again, and even washed up.

Such a simple and life-like behavior made Zhuoligetu extremely envious. He grabbed his hair and murmured: "How can no one look at a man as masculine as me? Alas! It seems that women who can recognize heroes are rare these days."

Feng Xiangtian and the three Jianshengs were so moved when they saw their friends outside the frontier sighing, and they couldn't help laughing on their sick faces for a moment, but they were all laughing secretly.

Lu Ming also smiled faintly. Suddenly his face changed a little. He raised his hand to stop everyone. At the same time, he said in a low voice: "Don't speak."

Ouyang Luo immediately came to Lu Ming and was ready for it.

Since Leng Jian had been in contact with Lu Ming for a while, he had not seen him so rigorously, and suddenly realized that something big was about to happen. He also came to Lu Ming's side, and the sword in his hand could always be unsheathed as soon as possible.

Lu Ming made a gesture for everyone to wait, then he held his breath and walked quietly out of the cave. As soon as he got out of the cave, he raised his hand and grabbed the rock on the upper wall. With a little force, he came to the top of the cave with a light and agility. One foot was accurately hung on a branch, and his palms were loosened at the same time. His body slid over the foot as the axis for a week, and then he squatted on this not-strong tree.

When everyone in the cave saw that Lu Ming had just raised his hand, he disappeared. He was suddenly panicked, but heard his indifferent words coming again: "Don't make a sound if you don't want to die, all of them will calm down and wait quietly."

Zhuoligetu in the cave was also extremely surprised. He could make this prodigal son who spent money faster than burning paper so serious. It seemed that things were worse than expected. He quickly turned around and turned a few winks, and everyone was half-squatting on the ground, waiting.

At this time, on the mountain at the limit of Lu Ming's sight, a ray of dust gradually rose up, and the speed was very fast. Soon the sight was filled with a large number of ghost swordsmen. Some were walking and some were riding war horses with similar colors as their bodies. Wuwu occupied half of the hillside. At a rough look, Lu Ming knew that these ghost swordsmen were definitely more than four thousand...

How many people died here?

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming was also shocked. It was just that he was so cautious. The ghost swordsman was in front of him. The clothes on the ghost swordsman were intact and exuded a bright black metallic luster. He was extremely demeanor. He was riding a tall horse, but a sword was floating in the air, and it seemed that he could fire it at any time, Sword Master!

This is actually a ghost swordsman with the realm of a swordsman. Although they have average combat power during the day, their strength is already extremely powerful.

These ghost swordsmen are like mud rolling down when mudslides erupt. Everything in the way, they don’t even have the chance to resist, and they are directly obscured.

It can be imagined that if there was a trial sword child there, even a team of 100 people would not be able to react at all.

Seeing that among the large group of ghost swordsmen, they were branching out and running towards him, Lu Ming immediately turned over and went down the tree and returned to the cave, but was shocked by these solemn sword students.

Lu Ming didn't have time to say too much to them, and said directly: "Come with me, remember, no matter what, no sound is allowed."

Everyone nodded.

Lu Ming walked out of the cave first and rushed directly to the left. Everyone followed him one after another. Soon, he arrived at the foot of a cliff.

"Go up." Lu Ming said concisely, then he stretched his body and his limbs immediately climbed to the cliff.

Everyone looked up and saw that the cliff was not high, just over ten meters, but it was steep enough. Fortunately, there were many raised rocks on it, which was not too difficult for these swordsmen. However, Qing'er had no experience in this way. She hesitated for a moment and then climbed up resolutely. However, at this time, a strong hand reached out, and her weak body flew up intuitively, but found that she had landed on the young master's back.

Lu Ming climbed up silently, and at the same time he also chose a route for everyone. The paths he chose were the most beneficial for climbing.

With everyone's help, the injured Jiansheng also climbed up one after another. It was quite laborious at the beginning, but when the sound of footsteps that could shake the earth came, they burst out with unprecedented power, and their speed was almost catching up with Lu Ming.

After climbing the cliff and pulling everyone up, Lu Ming found another mountain road that was so small that it was almost non-existent, and led everyone to the peak of the mountain.

At this moment, the thousands of ghost swordsmen who showed the momentum of the mountains passed by the foot of the mountain. Everyone was surprised. I am afraid that even the swordsman strongman could not make a few waves when he encountered these ghost swordsmen, right?

Then dozens of ghost swordsmen even entered the cave for a while, and after coming out, they observed the cave entrance for a long time. There was really nothing to discover, so they stepped forward to chase the large army.

Looking at the ghost swordsman who was like a marching ants, everyone's faces were pale. The injured Jiansheng's faces were directly lost. He was that he fought bravely to escape from danger last night. At this momentum, he had absolutely no chance of escaping ascension, even if it was a little possible.

But now that the crisis has passed, it seems that people like me are really lucky, otherwise it would be no longer as simple as dying once or twice.

However, everyone was relieved after watching the Ghost Swordsman troops completely stay away. Feng Xiangtian turned around and bowed to Lu Ming and others, and said with a heavy expression: "I am a rough man, so I won't say anything, in the future..."

"Be careful!" Lu Ming suddenly let out a light roar, and at the same time, a ghost swordsman suddenly jumped out from the ground, and the sword in his hand slashed directly at Feng Xiangtian's neck.

Lu Ming's Reincarnation Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and his body pulled out a series of afterimages in the sunlight. He rushed to Feng Xiangtian very quickly. At the same time, he raised his left arm and elbowed him directly to knock him away. The Reincarnation Sword immediately issued a fierce interception.

bite!

The two swords interweaving made a crisp and delicate sound, but Lu Ming's sword was slashed back by the opponent. An extremely powerful force immediately spread to Lu Ming's physical strength along the sword. Lu Ming's feet changed his pace continuously before he could barely remove the power of the sword.

Plop. Feng Xiangtian fell to the ground. He looked at Lu Ming in shock. Unexpectedly, this boy, who was much lower than his level, knocked him away in an instant, and it seemed that he was still so light-hearted.

But the sword he was against the Ghost Swordsman was obviously not as good as the opponent. The Ghost Swordsman was actually a great swordsman!

Feng Xiangtian was extremely shocked. When he met a swordsman of the level of swordsman, he was almost wiped out, but now he was at the level of the great swordsman...

When he was surprised, Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian had already moved their steps, and Zhuo Ligetu also swung a giant sword. Just as they were about to come forward to help the sword, more than a dozen ghost swordsmen rushed out of the ground all over the people! They directly waved their swords to everyone. (To be continued.)


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