Lu Ming's eyes tightened, and his vision was completely locked on the sword. However, Lu Ming discovered that Balhu did not rise into the air, using the advantage of the sword realm to lower himself with high pressure, but instead stepped on the snow with both feet, even though he was very fast.
, but this shows that the true energy in Balhu's body is not too much, and it is not enough for him to squander it. The most important thing is his injury. It seems that he is still unable to cope with the true energy mobilized by flying at high altitude and the far-reaching power.
It requires the normal functioning of meridians.
Zhuoligetu was unable to make any effective attack or defense against this sword. He could only protect himself with the huge sword. At the same time, he mobilized all the true energy in his body and poured it into the giant sword, making a desperate move.
Lu Ming came from the side, but the sword came first before anyone arrived, and the tip of the sword accurately nailed Baerhu's sword spine.
Baer Huer heard an unpleasant harsh sound, like cleaning glass with foam, but the distance of his sword thrust was only a hundred meters. He was a peak swordsman. How could Lu Ming react at this speed?
After crossing a distance of ten meters, a sword stopped him?
What shocked Balhu the most was that the tip of Lu Ming's sword was nailed right on his power point, making his sword feel like it was swinging. But even so, Lu Ming would be injured!
Now it seems that Lu Ming really does not have the Destruction Sword Qi anymore! Baerhu sneered in his heart, especially after seeing Lu Ming's face turn pale, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and a lot of the pent-up evil energy in his heart had dissipated.
Because without that sword, these people would definitely die. Not only did they avenge themselves and eliminate future troubles, but they also completely dedicated the Dargan Grassland to themselves!
When he was in a good mood, Baer Hu didn't even mind that Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian stabbed Lu Ming with their swords on the left and right, and held their own swords together.
"Hahaha………"
Baerhu's rough and proud laughter was like a thunderbolt, rumbled far away, shaking the snow on the ground slightly. He looked at Lu Ming and the others who were holding his swords with fierce eyes, and said: "Don't do useless work.
.Now put down the sword, I can give you a neat end. Have you seen the coffin? I will also bury it for you. Don’t worry! I am really rich!"
The sword in Balhu's hand was still gaining strength. He didn't wait for Lu Ming's reply. He could only snort boredly, and was about to draw the sword back and kill them fiercely.
Huh? But Baerhu didn't pull back his hand. He moved it forward in disbelief, but the sword still didn't move at all. He only felt as if there was a lot of glue stuck to the sword, and the swords of Lu Ming and the others were on the
Together, it is like a framework with a solid foundation.
Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian tried their best to transfer sword energy into Lu Ming's sword through their own swords, so as to help Lu Ming's Tai Chi power be maximized.
At this time, Zhuoligetu's silent sword struck Balhu fiercely in the back of the heart.
Zhuoligetu's half-step swordsman's power has been poured into this sword. Under the direct strike of the giant sword, even Baerhu couldn't help but tremble.
With a bang, large sparks appeared on Balhu's back, and his clothes were in tatters. You could see a white line coming from the slash on the soft armor, which was so shocking that Balhu couldn't help but tremble.
"Soft armor?" Zhuo Ligetu couldn't help but was stunned. He had never even thought that a peak swordsman would wear soft armor to protect himself.
"Hit me? If I wasn't wearing soft armor, this sword would probably hit me hard!" Balhu never expected that these four boys would silently set a trap for themselves.
He almost got himself injured.
He turned around angrily and struck a palm directly on Zhuoligetu's left arm. With a crack, the fat man's entire arm made a series of bone cracking sounds, and his body was thrown backwards uncontrollably.
Puff!
Baer Hu suddenly felt a cold feeling on his lower abdomen. He looked down and found that the swords of Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian had already stabbed into his lower abdomen. Although they only penetrated half of the flesh, they could actually hurt him continuously!
Moreover, even if he was seriously injured, his reaction speed and strength were greatly reduced. But it was not something that a swordsman of Erdun's level could compare with. Now it seems that the result of these boys killing Erdun is really...
Inevitable.
Moreover, the formations used by these guys were particularly weird! Barhu knew that he had to fight quickly and could not underestimate the enemy, so he followed Erdun's old path.
With a bang, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Balhu's body, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered into pieces, leaving only the silver soft armor. His long gray hair also flew up, as if he was furious.
The lion's momentum continued to spread outward.
Lu Ming's feet had already stepped into the frozen soil, and he grasped the sword tightly with his right hand, tightly clinging to Balhu's sword. At the same time, drops of sword energy continued to vibrate around Balhu's body, restricting his body to the greatest extent.
In the face of absolutely powerful force, the role of swordsmanship is very limited.
Lu Ming knew this concept very well, and the chance of injuring Balhu might be the best now. He had to maximize the wounds to allow his side to continue the battle.
Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian both had sweat on their foreheads, but it was very difficult for the two swords to move through the silver soft armor. Even if they gave themselves such a long time, the swords could only penetrate half an inch of the flesh, and they were simply like stabs.
It's like entering a thick rhinoceros hide.
His left arm had been broken into several pieces. Zhuoligetu used the sword in his right hand to support himself and stood up. He immediately threw away his thigh and slashed at Baerhu again with one sword, but this time it was not consistent with his strong body.
Yes, his sword nimbly swept towards the ribs where the gap in Balhu's soft armor was.
Zhuo Ligetu suddenly frowned, and just then he felt something strange about Baerhu. He suddenly shouted: "Retreat! Sheath the sword quickly! This is the Secret Sword of Evil Heaven!"
However, before the fat man finished speaking, a strange aura suddenly erupted from Balhu's body, like a diffuse mist.
Although the fat man shouted, his sword did not retreat, but was still stabbing. However, under this momentum, his sword was only less than a point below Balhu's ribs, and the giant sword suddenly made a crackling sound.
The sound was like countless small hammers continuously hitting the giant sword. The broad sword body was already full of pits, and then began to twist and break.
Continuously attacking the giant sword, the huge force made the fat man fly backwards like a kite with its string broken, twice as fast as when he rushed towards it, and smashed deeply into the snow.
With a buzzing sound, thousands of swords suddenly appeared in the world.
After Lu Ming sheathed his sword, he directly used the phantom sword, causing four broad sword energies to block the three of them.
The sword energy transformed by Lu Ming gradually dissipated in the diffuse mist, then transformed again, then dissipated...
Over and over again, Lu Ming's face was completely drained of blood and exuded bluish white. It was obvious that the energy consumption had reached an unprecedented speed.
"Fantasy sword? It's really similar! But, is it useful in front of my evil secret sword? Hahaha..."
Baerhu looked up to the sky and laughed. Although this evil secret sword can only be used once every five years, otherwise his own meridians will be severed, but as long as these boys can be killed, everything will be worth it!
Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian had already flown out, the swords in their hands were shattered, and their clothes had long been turned into rags.
Only Lu Ming was still struggling. Faced with such a powerful sword move, even Lu Ming couldn't do it comprehensively.
The swordsmen saw the mist drifting past several war horses. After the mist, those war horses were still standing, but only a skeleton was left, and the flesh and blood had been cut into countless minced meat by the mist.
Almost at the same moment, all the swordsmen fell to the sky, and several girls had already passed out. Even strong swordsmen like Liu Yun were vomiting blood. They were so fragile in the face of such a powerful force.
The fat man only felt his scalp numb. He had heard of this secret sword before. Only Dahan in the whole grassland had the ability and conditions to practice it. Unexpectedly, Balhu, who was seriously injured, used this move, and its power was already
Shockingly big.
Even the powerful Zhenwu Seven Arrays couldn't reach the peak of the Sword Master to challenge him! Fatty knew in his heart that the formations were broken and he couldn't deal with such a strong person at all. But when he moved, the clothes on his body seemed to have decayed for thousands of years, turning into
A cloud of dust, he was still on the side, but Lu Ming was in front of Balhu!
At this moment, the clothes on Lu Ming's body were also torn, and the rigid lines of his naked body were exposed. There were a few blood lines slowly flowing down his chest, adding a tragic feeling to the already miserable battle.
However, the phantom sword was still forming, still counteracting Baal Hu's attack. Under the power of the sword marks, Lu Ming could clearly see the sword energy that was so small that it was almost imperceptible. It was tens of thousands of sword energy.
Although the phantom sword can resist for a while, it can only be resisted for a while.
"Fat man, let's go!"
Lu Ming transformed into four sword energies again, opened his mouth and shouted: "Take everyone with you and leave quickly! I can hold this guy back for the time being, so leave quickly! As long as you get to the border town, you will be safe! Let's go!"
"Leave? I can still hold on!" The fat man shook his fat head. He glanced at Leng Jian and said: "You take everyone and leave quickly. You have to take good care of every child. That is all Lu Ming's hard work."
!Remember, don’t worry about anything, just move forward! Let’s go!”
Hearing the screams of the swordsman and the fat man, the swordsmen all had tears in their eyes and shook their heads resolutely.
Leng Jian's cold face now showed a comforting smile. He looked at Nangong Huajian and said, "You..."
"Shut up! Let's go together if we want to go, and fight together if we want to fight."
Nangong Huajian's vicissitudes of life was full of determination: "Although we, brothers, have known each other for a short time, we have always known each other in life and death. I, Nangong Huajian, have only been in a short life, but I also know what love is. I don't know what I am capable of.
But even if I am a summer flower, I still want to be the most gorgeous moment!"