Looking around, dark red gravel and gravel almost pave the entire space, while the huge sand dunes are like dormant giant beasts. There are a few bushes of grass growing on the ground, emitting a strange purple red color.
The sky was dark red, and clouds of blood-colored clouds hung low in the air. At first glance, they looked like countless blood mists, strange wild animals and sword demons holding swords of various sizes were wandering aimlessly.
Even if you walk on the wasteland, you will feel an irresistible sense of oppression.
However, the Demon Realm Wasteland is not big. Judging from Lu Ming's vision and perception exploration, it is only the size of two Tiandu cities. The space is a narrow and long path, which looks like the earth has been torn a crack, exposing the lava deep in the center of the earth.
Although the swordsman above the swordsman is restricted from entering here and also has sword demons, Lu Ming knew that the energy rules of heaven and earth here are still a little different from those of Jinghu swamp, that is, they can enter and exit at any time. In this regard, it takes some effort to defend against the pursuers of Barhu.
Lu Ming detected the energy of heaven and earth here, and sword scars responded accordingly. It was like an adventurer who came to a strange place, constantly emitting waves, trying to assimilate the energy of heaven and earth here and enhance his combat power.
The sword students quickly dug out the sword demon beads. After rough calculations, they had killed nearly fifty sword demons in the battle just now, and cleaned up the entrance area. The sword students fought easily and happily dug out the sword demon beads. This combat quality made the fat people and the others constantly admire them.
Lu Ming's ears suddenly moved, and a lonely figure appeared on a hill a thousand meters away.
The fat man suddenly felt something was wrong, so he quickly turned his head and looked over Lu Ming's gaze. What caught his eye was a long purple-red hair flying. As the wind fluttered in the wind, these hairs were almost as long as the owner's body, like a blood-stained flag. He was wearing a black robe, which tightly wrapped the not-so-tall body. However, it can still be seen that this was once a female swordsman, but now it is the lord here, with hundreds of sword demons gathering behind her.
"This woman is very difficult. And now she has cultivated to the level of a high-level swordsman!" Zhuo Ligetu held the giant sword and introduced: "I fought with her last time, but I never fought this time..."
"This time, let her sword demon beads help us improve our strength."
Lu Ming patted the fat man on the shoulder and said with a smile. Then he walked towards the other side of the hill with his long sword. The fat man and his men quickly followed.
Lu Ming suddenly turned around and behind everyone, a team of cavalry rushed in. They obviously didn't expect that there was a complete battle formation not far away, and they were also seeing Lu Ming's sight coming.
The Cavalier Captain who led the team turned pale. The task of being assigned by Barhu Khan to kill Lu Ming was definitely unpleasant. They could even kill Lord Erdun. What would he do with a few swordsmen?
Even if it is possible to tie the opponent, can the sword demon here still escape?
While the captain of the Knight was complaining secretly, he suddenly saw the eye-catching figure on the hill and the dark figure of the sword demon behind him. His brows jumped violently, and cold sweat gradually flowed on his forehead. It was an existence that he had long known to be invincible. It was just the command of the Great Sweat...
Just when Captain Knight was hesitating, a camera-like subordinate beside him came over and said, "Captain, here, whether it is the fat man's team or the sword demon's team, we cannot defeat it. But now that they meet together, we can go back and hand in the work. After all, it will be much easier for us to come back after they fight for both sides. Moreover, I think Dahan likes these guys who want to escape to suffer some trouble here. They are defeated. We save trouble and have no safety worries. If they want to run, Dahan will be even happier when they wait outside."
"What you said is very much." Captain Cavaliers patted his subordinates' shoulders with satisfaction, and his face was full of approval.
Another subordinate frowned and said, "But the captain, Lu Ming, who claims to have the realm of a swordsman, can actually enter here. He is obviously a pseudo swordsman. We are all fooled. With the strength of our elite grassland warriors, will we still be afraid of them? If we delay the fighter plane, but..."
"Nothing is true." The captain waved directly to deny the advice of this subordinate and led the team back. He sighed secretly as he walked: "You haven't seen Lu Ming killing Nadul. Among Erdun's personal soldiers, Nadul is the strongest, but he can't stop Lu Ming from having a casual sword!"
"You can let you know the current situation."
Lu Ming smiled indifferently and turned to look at the figure on the hill. The Sword Demon Lord had already revealed his hideous face and roared silently to the sky. A steel sword circled and shot with her anger, pulling out dazzling lights.
Feeling the will from his master, hundreds of sword demons raised their steel swords high, like a chaotic mudslide, swarming towards Lu Ming's place.
The swordsmen stepped to the ground, and a vigorous aura suddenly soared into the sky. They lined up neat formations and collided towards the torrent of the sword demon.
Lu Ming raised his footsteps and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword. The moment he stepped forward, the sword had been unsheathed, but the sword edge had disappeared, leaving only a ray of light like water in the air.
Nangong Huajian's pupils contracted sharply. He looked at Lu Ming's sword firmly before he could barely keep up with the speed of the sword swing.
Eighteen Swords? Nangong Huajian only felt dizzy and calculated faster than the moment, and had reached his limit. However, it seemed that Lu Ming was still very capable. His sword just cleared a passage for himself, which could easily lead to the sword demon lord.
Lu Ming's raised foot finally landed on the ground, and he was already standing in front of the Sword Demon Lord.
The Sword Demon Lord was shocked. She looked at Lu Ming who suddenly appeared. The purple-red demonic eye flashed with a little wisdom. She only felt that Lu Ming was like falling directly in front of him from the sky, and he almost hit him.
What a speed this is?
The Sword Demon Lord was very surprised, but behind this young human, he suddenly fell down.
"Ao!"
The Sword Demon Lord roared silently to the sky. She could not bear this powerful existence that threatened her position. The flying sword coiled beside her pulled out a purple-red light like a training-like slash and slashed towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming raised his sword and pointed at the flying sword in the air. Several drops of sword energy shook silently. A flash of light on Lu Ming's sword, and the imprisonment power of the sword energy nailed the flying sword firmly in the air. Lu Ming's footsteps moved again, and once again stood in front of the sword demon lord, and the sword in his hand slammed.
The Sword Demon Lord was still immersed in the shock of being unable to command the sword anymore, and her strange purple-red gaze shone with despair. She knew that her sword was still in contact with her, but she didn't know what power it was, but she actually set the sword down.
Suddenly, the sword could move again.
The Lord of the Sword Demon looked happy. Although her joy could only make people feel even more weird and terrifying, the color in her eyes was a real joy.
However, as Lu Ming's sword was slashed, the joy in her eyes suddenly solidified, and then it turned into two pieces.
Why is Lu Ming's combat power stronger than that of the outside world?
Zhuo Ligetu looked at Lu Ming who had ended the battle in a daze. His mind was constantly replaying the scene just now. Although he only used the power of the peak sword master, waves suddenly appeared in the air just now, as if everything had been used by Lu Ming, and even the air reduced the resistance to the lowest. The key is that every moment of the battle was firmly controlled by Lu Ming. What a powerful combat control ability!
The three fat men looked at each other. Although they were surprised every time they saw Lu Ming's battle, they could see different things every time, so that they could learn the latest combat skills and adapt to any level of battle.
After all, these people are swordsmen with the strength of the Sword Saint!
Even though he was as cold as a cold sword, he was still excited inside. He looked outside. Although he could not see the location of the peak sword saint, he was no longer simply despair.
Yes, Leng Jian had a little despair when he imagined that there would be a peak sword saint and brought people to chase people like him, but he quickly suppressed it and struggled completely gained the upper hand.
Even if he was deeply poisoned, Lu Ming could still treat himself so thoroughly. So what else could not happen?
Nangong Huajian waved his left-hand sword and killed the sword demons. A trace of light flashed in his vicissitudes of life and death. He had already given up on the swordsmanship and didn't even mind life and death at all, but he could feel that after everyone was repaired, he would definitely give the sword saint a surprise.
Although fighting with the Sword Saint is not on the same level at all, although courage cannot represent everything, as long as wisdom is added, no matter what the price is, there will be no power of resistance.
The sword students quickly advanced and drowned the sword demon under the sword light. Except for a few injured sword students who healed themselves, the rest of the people were still quickly digging out the sword demon beads. They all knew that this was the key to the sword master completing the task. Since some people did not want to see the sword master complete the task, they would take a large number of sword demon beads back and slapped those people loudly.
Therefore, the sword students had some sword demon beads hidden privately, and they were hunted on the way out of the Jinghu swamp. They did not hand it over to Lu Ming because they all felt that since these sword demon beads were to be handed over to the posting mission, there was no need to worry about the sword master purifying it. This little trouble should be handed over to the sword hall.