The manager narrowed his eyes and said nothing about the picture. Instead, he waved his hand to his hand and said, "My king must have taken it back, but don't be so anxious. Kill everyone here, it's not too late to take it."
The great sword master immediately led the ghost swordsman to rush forward when he heard the order. The swordsmen even waved their swords to kill the enemy, and now they are more concerned with the reputation of leaders on both sides.
Lu Ming led everyone to form the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation and strive to kill the Ghost Swordsman. The idea in his mind was very simple: "If the Ghost Swordsman is not dead now, then the ones who die must be the ones who die. Now only by rushing into the ruins and mastering the sword formation is the right way."
In the battle between the three parties, everyone wanted to rush into the ruins as soon as possible. The ruins gate became chaotic again, and the fighting screams were endless.
Cheng Zifeng, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly frowned. Unexpectedly, the ruins were opened, and the leader of the ghost swordsman could still calmly kill these people first. However, if all these swordsmans were killed, he would have no chance with these people. Maybe he would be discovered by the ghost swordsman and be destroyed by it.
After weighing the pros and cons, Cheng Zifeng immediately shouted in a low voice: "Fight with me!"
After a moment of rushing, Cheng Zifeng's figure suddenly ejected from his invisible place. His legs moved like a whirlwind. He didn't even look at the ghost swordsman beside him and rushed directly to the ruins gate.
The subordinates behind him tried their best to block the ghost swordsman they wanted to pursue, and then followed him wildly towards the gate.
"Hey? Who is that?"
"Damn! Who is that? How did you hide it?"
"Sir, look, there are still people! They have rushed to the gate of the ruins!"
The ghost swordsmen immediately shouted, and the manager immediately chased his eyes. Sure enough, he saw a team of swordsmen running wildly. They were not here to assist in the battle, but just wanted to rush into the ruins and steal the treasures!
"Catch these bastards for me!" The manager gritted his teeth. I sent so many people to surround and kill these people, but I didn't expect there was a leaky fish!
When Li Zhennan and the saint saw someone running towards him, they immediately stopped doing it. They fought here for so long and had not yet entered the ruins. This kid didn't care about it. It was like robbing something. How could such a good thing happen?
"Run!" The saint gave a decisive order. At the same time, she forced several ghost swordsmen to siege and rushed into the ruins first.
Lu Ming and others were originally fighting and moving towards the ruins gate under the cover of the power of the sword formation. At this moment, Cheng Zifeng's appearance also surprised them a little, but until now, they had been following their own breath before.
It turned out to be him. Lu Ming frowned. This villain was indeed very smart and calm. If he didn't show up, he and the ghost swordsman were completely in a stalemate. Moreover, Li Zhennan's side had already suffered casualties. It seemed that he wanted to mess up the situation and take advantage of the situation.
But how can this work? I need strength urgently now, how can I let you take it away?
The five poisons sword technique in Lu Ming's hand was extremely cruel. He broke the necks of the three ghost swordsmen and immediately turned the formation, causing the entire sword formation to speed up and rush towards the ruins.
Cheng Zifeng no longer cared about anything else, and even kept rushing. When he passed by Lu Ming and others, he didn't have time to take a look. He knew that even a glance could turn the whole situation around.
However, one of the subordinates who followed him looked at Leng Jian proudly, then laughed a few times, and followed the boss away.
"It's this villain again!**..." Zhuo Ligetu slapped a ghost swordsman with a sword, trembling all over, but he calmly maintained the formation and rushed towards the ruins while fighting. After all, only in this way can he maintain his combat power to the maximum extent. Those ghost swordsmen are definitely not decorations.
"Roar over." When the manager saw that all three sides were rushing towards the ruins, he immediately gave an order. However, he was still very relaxed and smiled proudly. Now there were many swordsmen who had one side killed by his subordinates. Although there were no casualties on the side of the saint, it was only a matter of time. Even if they were exhausted, they would consume their sword energy. Except for being taken back by me, there would be no accidents at all.
Chaos? Fishing in troubled waters?
The manager smiled again. In front of me, the half-step swordsman, the two real swordsmans led by me, said that it was almost the same as being caught in the jar.
However, the little ghost swordsmen naturally didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts. After receiving the order, they immediately began to rush up. After all, they could become ghost swordsmen, and they were all loyal to the sword madman. They could see and take back the king's fingers, and they all became crazy.
Thousands of ghost swordsmen were rushing wildly. The scene was as chaotic as it was. It was almost completely out of control. It was like a small bottle, stuffing three times the beans in it. People were pushed, people pushed, swords touched the sword, and stuffed them in...
However, when everyone entered, they stopped again in an instant!
Lu Ming also turned his head and looked. On a stone platform in the center of the ruins, there was a human finger, but it was too big and more than one foot long. Lu Ming couldn't help but think of the shape of the sword madman standing on the sword castle. Compared with the two, it was certain that this was the sword madman's finger.
Next to the finger was a huge sword, inserted obliquely on the stone platform, and the other end had touched the top of the cave! Next to the sword was an eyeball, and at the edge was a broken sword.
Broken Sword? Lu Ming is so familiar with this broken sword that he can't be familiar with it anymore. It's exactly the same as the three he got before, but why do there are such broken swords here?
"Sir, my king's finger!"
"Sir, this is my king's eyeball!"
"Kill these lackeys from the sword hall and avenge my king!" The ghost swordsmen who were following the sword madman immediately found the king's aura from it when they saw their fingers and eyeballs. They were so excited that they were so excited that many ghost swordsmen started crying, and more than a thousand were fighting and crying. The scene could be described as "chaotic". It was really a ghost crying and howling!
The swordsman Ghost Swordsman was also surprised that he was able to find the king's fingers and eyeballs together, but what surprised him the most was the giant sword!
His eyes passed through the fierce crowd of people, and after a long period of observation, he said to the manager cautiously: "Sir, look at this giant sword. Judging from the broken blade, it must be part of my King's Sword Castle. This time, my King will definitely need this key in urgent need."
"Yeah, that's right!" The manager squinted his eyes, looked at the huge broken sword like a poisonous snake, and said in a deep voice: "It's time for this to happen."
The swordsman was shocked and responded. Then he glanced at the entire ruins for a moment, and finally locked in the range of Lu Ming and others, saying, "Sir, you see, the personal combat power among these swordsmen is the worst and the number of people. However, after they cooperate, they are the strongest. At least thirteen of us have already defeated them by their swords. Now I will try them."
"Can."
"Sir." Another swordsman looked at the second saint and said, "That woman is obviously very unusual in terms of temperament and sword skills. I think it looks a bit like the apostle of the sword mentioned in the news. I'll catch her."
"Well." The manager nodded very slowly, silent for a moment, and then said, "In this way, except for leaving the saint and this sword apostle, you just have to do whatever you want."
"Yes!" The two swordsmen were ordered and waved their swords casually, and they unsheathed and rushed into the crowd.
Inside the ruins, the sword formation formed by Lu Ming and others was also constantly compressed by a large number of ghost swordsmen.
Nangong Huajian controlled his position steadily, and the sword energy kept rushing, but he still couldn't clear the field. He frowned slightly. There was no way, there were too many ghost swordsmen, and even if he stood there to kill you, he would have to kill them with one sword and one sword. Fortunately, there was such a sword formation, and Lu Ming taught him without hesitation, otherwise even his peak swordsman level would be torn to pieces by these ghost swordsmen.
Manpower is sometimes poor. Although Nangong Huajian is cold and arrogant, he is never blind. From the perspective of swords, he is indeed a good swordsman. This is what Lu Ming commented on him now.
In fact, Lu Ming was looking for opportunities, but he still had no choice but to kill Shitai little by little. No one knew how many ghost swordsmen he had killed. Even the trampled under his feet were almost all the remaining flesh of the ghost swordsmen, which caused some inconvenience to move. It could not stop Lu Ming from trying to become stronger as soon as possible. After he cut down the three ghost swordsmen, Shitai was already in front of him.
However, at this moment, a long sword shot like an electric current. While it was still in the air, a sword energy suddenly ejected from the sword edge and slashed it down at Ming Kuang.
"Sword Hero?" Li Zhennan suddenly screamed. Although he had always wanted to kill Lu Ming, if Lu Ming and the others died at this time, they would not be able to survive. However, the other party could no longer hold back and sent Jian Hao out. What should he do?
It was the first time since he came to this continent that a swordsman with the swordsman's realm attacked him head-on, but Lu Ming knew that he would come sooner or later, and now he had to face him head-on. Looking at the swordsman's move towards him, a hint of caution appeared on his indifferent face. He secretly used the sword mark power and began to penetrate into the sword formation.
Driven by the sword marks, the sword formation immediately began to operate silently, and surges of power continued to pour into Lu Ming's body.
The Sword of Reincarnation had been raised by Lu Ming. At this time, he suddenly realized that an extremely sharp aura appeared behind him. Under the control of the sword scar's power, the apostle's beautiful face soon appeared in his mind. Her face was extremely firm. She waved the sword in her hand with force, and a more violent sword energy was instantly sprayed out. (To be continued.)