Lu Ming was so surprised that he had never been so shocked by something. Although he had heard of the name of the sword world, only by seeing it can he personally feel the shock brought by his senses. Besides, this is just a corner.
"Lu Ming, child!" Although the Destruction Sword Saint was approaching as he ascended, his face was very serious. He grabbed Lu Ming's shoulder and said anxiously: "I'm afraid I can't protect you anymore in the future. That Barhu must have started to prepare for it now. You should take all your children and don't want anything. Leave the grassland immediately and return to the inland!"
"Okay!" Lu Ming nodded. The others also realized the seriousness of the matter. Zhuo Ligetu smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to use the power of the Destruction Sword Saint to be more unscrupulous, but he didn't expect to give him only a few days to have a chance!
The Destruction Sword Saint looked at the children. They did not complain because they were about to ascend, nor did they think about how they could overcome the peak Sword Saint of Barhu. They all knew that although they could not force things, they had to do their best. They were all good children, but the time they spent together was still too short!
The Destruction Sword Saint sighed secretly. He suddenly pointed to the sword and pointed it into a sword, and said, "Now I have sealed a Destruction Sword Qi in your body, but it has not suppressed its power. It is the absolute sword master sword Qi, which is left for you to save your life. I think you will definitely use it very well."
Lu Ming reached out and touched his chest, felt a hidden sword energy that contained sufficient power, and said with a smile: "Okay. In this ascension, senior, let's take a step first and lay a foundation. When I ascend in the future, I don't want to have as many troubles as I do now, and I won't be at ease even if I practice."
The music of the Destruction Sword Saint started. Although the new Sword Master reached the sword realm, it was just a new beginning, but Lu Ming's child's speech was really comfortable.
The Destruction Sword Saint stopped saying anything, relaxed himself and began to echo the energy coming from the sky.
One day, the white light radiated like the morning glow, gently covering the Destruction Sword Saint. He began to ascend.
Countless people on the grassland are the most realistic audiences of this scene. Although most of them cannot see clearly what happened, the white light and the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth are firmly imprinted in their hearts.
It is a real good thing to be promoted to the sword realm. Everyone was very reluctant to leave, and they felt like they had knocked out the Five Flavors bottle, but everyone quickly adjusted their mentality.
Lu Ming took a picture of Zhuolige's map and said, "Do you have any other people to bring in the tribe?"
"Where are there any people?" Zhuoligetu shook his head, "The remaining soldiers and herders are all native to the country, and they will never leave. And as long as we leave here, Barhu will never hurt them. Perhaps if I, Zhuoligetu, leave, the grassland will be calm." The fat man laughed at himself.
Nangong Huajian suddenly said, "You are leaving, maybe the biggest chaos begins!"
The fat man understood what Nangong meant. After he left, a corner of the Dalgan steppe was missing. There must be someone in other tribes who wanted to divide it up. War may be inevitable. And if he took the tribe's people, he would probably bring them into the pursuit. Only when he stayed in his homeland would they survive!
"This is your home, and I have your relatives, even I will never forget them. They sprinkled their blood here. Don't worry, what I lost today, brothers will help you get it back sooner or later." Leng Jian also patted the fat man's shoulder, and a rare color appeared on his cold face.
The four of them folded their hands together heavily. The fat man raised the giant sword and said resolutely: "Okay. Let's go, go to the Demon Realm Wasteland first to hide, and then find an opportunity to go to the mainland."
Lu Ming frowned, "Where is that?"
"It's quite similar to the Jinghu Swamp where you are performing your mission, and there are also sword demons there. Moreover, swordsmen above the Sword Master cannot enter, and it is our most ideal refuge now." Zhuoligetu took out a map, and the route marked on it was very clear. Obviously, he had made similar plans before.
"It's great to have such a place. I think the distance is only a day. If we move forward at full speed, we will probably arrive in half a day, and we can also repair it at that time."
Lu Ming looked at the map, then raised his hand and made a sharp whistle. Several tents suddenly came alive, and fifty swordsmen were ready to go.
Everyone turned over the horse, Zhuoligetu led the way, and Lu Ming ran at the end of the team, and the crowd rushed towards the devil's wasteland.
An hour later, a large area of cavalry suddenly appeared on the Dalks steppe. They swept through the fierce waves, surrounding the tribe tightly.
The war horses neighed violently, the knight was filled with a horror, and the sword in his hand reflected a cold light. Everything was so fierce.
The horse team dispersed a small path, and Barhu walked out on a tall horse. He rode his horse slowly forward, with a sneer on his face, stood at the gate of the tribe, reached out and took off Erdun's head and threw it to the guards behind him.
The guard had a wooden box hanging on the saddle, and it happened to contain the head. It was obvious that he had prepared for it.
"Chief Zhuoligetu, I know you are very good at hiding, but now the Sword Saint of Destruction has ascended, and everything is controlled by me, Barhu. Haha... come out." At this moment, Barhu's tone is as relaxed as possible.
"Come out quickly! Fatty, you're done!" The Hutu warriors roared with a loud bang. They were extremely excited and had the pleasure of taking revenge. Moreover, they were all mobilized by the Khan at the first time, and cooperated with the Khan's personal guards, which was enough to scatter the tribe.
In the morning, the fat man was still clamoring, right?
The Hutu warriors showed grim smiles on their faces. Although Lord Erdun was dead, the Grassland Eagle Tribe finally fell into the hands of the Hutu tribe!
"Come out!" The soldiers roared together, like a group of wolves surrounding the flock of sheep.
The herdsmen in the tribe were panicked, and they vaguely guessed something. But they all knew that the young chief had done too much for this tribe, and he was the last fire seed of the Dalgans!
Several older herdsmen walked out tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice: "Dear Khan, our Darkans have just avenged their great revenge. The young chief was very happy, so he took his friends from the Darkans to hunt. He probably would be back in a while. Now if you have any important things, I will send someone to look for it..."
"Enough!" Barhu roared. He had already used his perception ability to search one by one tent. There was no fat man's aura at all, and even Lu Ming and others were gone.
They ran away? So fast?
Barhu's face turned pale. He didn't expect that he had just discovered that the aura of the Destruction Sword Saint was wrong, so he started to mobilize people. There was no delay along the way, but even so, he ran away for them!
At this time, a harrier eagle hovered down in the sky.
Barhu's face became even more ugly. He just let out four harrier eagles fly, but now he is back one of them. Has those killed by the Green Harrier King again?
When he thought of the Green Harrier King standing on Zhuoligetu's shoulder, Barhu became very angry. If it weren't for that bird, the matter would have ended long ago.
"I actually ran towards the Demon Realm Wasteland. Are you looking for death by yourself, or give me a chance?"
Barhu grinned and sneered, and his huge palm waved suddenly, "Chasing me in the direction of the Demon Realm Wasteland!"
Looking at the surging warriors, Barhu felt something was wrong again. He frowned and thought for a moment, and his body suddenly floated up in the air and flew towards the Demon Realm Wasteland. At this time, he missed the two sword saints who were traveling very much. If they were there, how could he have to spend these things?
Zhuoligetu, what can you do if you run into the Demon Realm Wasteland?
The swordsman above the swordsman's realm cannot get in, but can Lu Ming enter? Besides, there are not only the sword demons, but you will be useless just for a harsh living environment.
Barhu's body floated rapidly, pulling out a straight bright line in the air. Although flying consumes a lot of true energy, he doesn't care about it at this moment. He wants to see what Lu Ming, who can't get in?
From afar, the Demon Realm Wasteland had appeared in sight, and even the strange energy of heaven and earth had been transmitted.
On the ground below, a team of cavalry was running wildly, and several horses were even exhausted, while the knights flexibly stepped up and prepared their horses and continued to run wildly.
Barhu smiled, smiling proudly. He knew that it was definitely too late to catch up and intercept them, but he was not so anxious. Only by following these weak people could he show his strength.
The game between wolf and sheep will never make people feel bored!
Barhu chased after him with a smile, and even watched the knights leaping into the devil's wasteland. It was just that Lu Ming, who was at the end of the team, was...
Barhu suddenly saw Lu Ming stopping, looked back, then rode his horse and jumped into the Demon Realm wasteland...
How is it possible? Swordsmen above the swordsman there are absolutely no way to get in, but Lu Ming is obviously a swordsman and has a good strength. Why did he get in?
Barhu was very shocked. This was completely out of common sense. Lu Ming was so magical. How many secrets did he have?
Barhu was shocked and had to wait for his subordinates to arrive.
Half an hour later, Barhu issued an order to first surround several key points in the Demon Realm Wasteland, and then draw out some of the subordinates of the senior sword masters to search.
As soon as Lu Ming entered the wasteland, he sensed a violent wave of energy coming from the center. More than a dozen sword demons appeared from behind the sand dunes and rushed up with their swords.
Lu Ming, who had just left the pursuit, ignored these sword demons and had his own sword students dealt with them.
Lu Ming developed a strong interest in this environment.