Nangong Huajian was very fast, not only completely ahead, but also had the strength to kill several ghost swordsmen who emerged from the soil and intercepted everyone. From this we can see the strength of his sword energy, which was definitely not Lu.
Ming's realm is comparable. Zhuoligetu's huge body is as light as nothing to carry the girl, but now the girl was surprised to find that everyone has no way out.
Cliff! This is the only cliff around the entire altar!
However, just when the girl was at a loss, Nangong Huajian threw Lu Ming to the ground and took off his clothes.
Lu Ming knew that he had lost his grudge from that time, so he ignored him and took off his clothes. The girl was about to ask why, but Zhuo Ligetu gently placed it on the ground, and he also started taking off.
Clothes, and I took out my clothes from my backpack...
What is this to do? The girl was confused.
Then, Nangong Huajian took out several wooden tripods from a weed. They looked like they were three or four square meters in size. He spread his clothes flat and tied the corners on them. After he finished, he raised them.
He looked at this huge kite-shaped object and said, "My good, how do you do it now?"
Dada dada...
A sound of horse hooves came, and everyone looked back and countless ghost swordsmen rushed over all over the mountains. At the front, hundreds of ghost horses were running towards them, and in the sky of this ghost horse,
The ghost swordsman's body was leaping into the air. He flew hundreds of meters and then borrowed some force on the ground, and then he would fly again, as fast as teleportation.
"Fly!" Lu Ming kicked Nangong Huajian in the butt, and he fell directly from the cliff.
"Ah..." The girl was shocked. They were fighting together just now, obviously they were companions. How come they are now...
However, the girl was just surprised and saw a figure rushing forward from under the cliff. The tripod he was holding in his hand kept turning around. It looked very chic, but his face was
Some are pale.
"Stabilize your body, control your angle, like me."
After Lu Ming said that, he put Qing'er on his back and jumped down. The huge tripod first fell downwards, and the rapid fall moved their clothes, making a clatter. Qing'er hugged Lu Ming.
It's tighter.
Then Lu Ming turned his wrist and made the tripod stand at an angle. A powerful airflow suddenly bulged against the clothes, and Lu Ming's figure suddenly stopped.
Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian also jumped down one after another, but because Zhuo Ligetu was too fat, the Saint of the Sword Hall fell on the thinner Leng Jian. For this, our friends from the Frontier weighed their weight for the first time.
Feeling dissatisfied.
At this time, the manager was standing on the edge of the cliff. Because he was too excited, his feet stepped on the edge of the cliff. He trampled several stones and completely ignored them. His pale pupils looked at everyone fiercely.
Gliding away, he suddenly roared to the sky: "From now on, you will be my eternal hatred! I will chase you to the end of the world!"
The howling of the ghost swordsman was constantly echoing in the empty mountains. Such words sounded like empty checks in Lu Ming's ears. As long as they left the trial place, would they still go to ** themselves?
Moreover, according to the knowledge of the sword hall, ghost swordsmen cannot do without the nourishment of death and resentment, otherwise their bodies will completely decay. Although Lu Ming thinks this situation cannot be absolute, at least most ghost swordsmen
Times must be inseparable from it. The vast sea of people are everywhere, where are they going to cash their checks?
"Alas-!"
After completely staying away from the altar range of the ghost swordsman, Zhuoligetu howled excitedly. He spread his arms and kept changing directions and gliding: "Lu Ming, I really did this time.
Thank you very much. I am like an eagle on the grassland now. I wonder how many people will admire me! But then again, I really admire myself more and more when I can recruit you as my team members.
Have a look."
When the Saint of Sword Hall heard the words of her friend from the Frontier, she dared to open her eyes that had been closed all the time. She glanced at her, which was three or four hundred meters high, which made her dizzy and afraid of heights!
Over the past year, she has been completely imprisoned by ghost swordsmen in the cell. Although the sword formation controls death and resentment, she will not infect herself, but her life is quite boring, and for a moment she can't get her perspective from the perspective of the situation
The small house expanded to such a huge size at once.
And the most important point is that being able to fly can only be done in the realm of Sword Saint.
Even the Sword Saint needs to go through a long period of practice to adapt to the changes in the terrain from the ground to the high altitude. Outsiders can only see the free and easy posture of the Sword Saint powerful men, but they don’t know that they will practice flying hard in places where no one is.
Skill.
But now I am flying! Although I am using external objects, I am indeed flying anyway. This kind of thing will never be thought of before the swordsman of the entire sword energy continent reaches the realm of the Sword Saint.
Even at the realm of the Sword King, he just jumped and glided. It can be said that he has done something that the Sword King can't do. This is amazing!
Qing'er's big, watery eyes kept scanning the ground. This feeling of beauty that was never seen before when she looked down at the earth from another perspective, even a place of lifeless trial.
"Young master, what is this? How can you take us flying?" Qing'er put her chin comfortably on Lu Ming's shoulder and asked pretty.
Lu Ming smiled calmly: "This can be called a simple glider. When we fall from a high altitude, the airflow that stirs up will impact the clothes we tied to. Moreover, these clothes are of good quality and very fine, so they will reach the maximum extent.
Repulsing the airflow back will create a force that will keep us at a certain height and will not fall. However, the biggest disadvantage is the lack of propulsion power, so we can only glide to the wind like this, but we cannot do it against the wind.
superior."
"So that's how it is." Qing'er blinked her big eyes, and was already impressed.
The pale color on Nangong Huajian's face on the other side has long disappeared, and the vague excitement has been replaced. In this short time, he can control it very well. This thing designed by Lu Ming is indeed very
Not bad, it allows you to feel the freedom and freedom of the Sword Saint realm in advance. Although it is very simple, its principle is very exquisite. It can be said that it has created the sword energy continent before it became the first flight of the Sword Saint. It is indeed good.
It was completely different from Lu Ming's cool soaring side. After the Ghost Swordsman stood by the cliff and roared angrily, he was weak all over. If the four guards behind him were not holding him with quick eyes and hands, he would have sat on the ground.
Oh my God! What did I do? The saint was rescued and delayed my king's resurrection. Even if I died a hundred times, I would not be able to make up for the huge loss of my hair!
But what's the matter? Just five or six young children lurked into the altar, but I knew nothing about it. I even broke the altar guardian sword formation set up by the high priest. You know, this sword formation is
After preparing for a long time, the sword energy stone was transported back thousands of miles away, and it was a material that was selected from thousands of miles away!
At this moment, the manager was like an aging teenager. His dull eyes were empty and he looked at the direction where Lu Ming and others were gone. He was unable to extricate himself from the cruel reality.
"Sir, I don't think this matter can be so simple. It seems that the sword hall has planned countless times. They dare not send masters to die, but when the high priest was out, they let countless others go.
The sword was born to attract our attention, and I only got so many kids with great strength to steal the saint." A peak swordsman, the ghost swordsman, looked at the direction that Lu Ming and others had long disappeared, calmly
Said: "From the perspective of the subordinates, these people have clear division of labor and are stable and unchaotic. Any one of them is a good player. They can find this place in such a short time and find everything right.
, It seems that someone inside us has leaked the news!"
"What you said makes sense." The manager immediately agreed and his expression improved a lot. He thought for a while and ordered: "It is impossible when he rebelled. He must have been caught with his tongue. Now he immediately investigates all those who are out.
Hunting team, see which team has more staff missing, I need to punish them severely!”
"Yes!" his subordinate responded.
The manager shook his head and snorted coldly: "Fly? Even if you fly, can you still fly out of the mainland? What's so great? I think you can't run far at most in the area around me!"
The manager hesitated for a moment, took out a small small sword about a foot long in his arms, but suddenly shocked his subordinates. He hurriedly said, "Sir, this is the summoning order of the supreme power owned by the high priest. If
We will use it now, and the high priest will definitely be able to sense it even if he is thousands of miles away. This... may not be very beneficial to you!"
"There's nothing." The manager gritted his teeth: "If we can't catch the saint before the high priest comes back, our fate will be clear. Now we can only use all means and we must rush to the high priest.
Before going back, we had to take back the saint and catch all the kids in order to make up for the merits. The most advantageous point now is that they cannot remove the seal on the saint, and our chances have increased a lot."
When several capable subordinates heard this, they were shocked by the adults' far-sighted vision, and a wise and profound flattery was immediately sent here like a tide.
The manager smiled coldly and arrogantly, and immediately instilled the sword energy into the small sword of about 400 feet. A sword flower suddenly burst out from the small sword, and then flew straight into the sky, exploding with a bang, spreading a strange energy into the entire piece from death.