"In a day, you must not only be able to recover from your injuries, but also get unparalleled experience." The hoarse voice suddenly said seriously: "But if you can't stay inside, you must come out and never force it, otherwise you will die inside."
"I will grasp it." Lu Ming's heart was completely attracted by the sword ruins, the cut-off space and time!
What kind of power is it to cut off space? And make the eternal existence of time become disordered?
Lu Ming knew that he was thinking about it now, just imagined it out of thin air, so he quickly returned to normal and said, "I can't do it alone when I go to wipe out the Holy Sword Sect."
Looking at Lu Ming who calmed down so quickly, the three sword priests praised him again. After hearing Lu Ming's words, they said in a sharp voice: "You can only enter Jianxu alone, and you can't tell anyone about this, so that you can know and enter Jianxu. This is the biggest convenience door opened by the sword hall for you. There is no other conditions. You have to see the facts clearly."
"It is precisely because I have seen the facts clearly that I have to bring my brothers and Jiansheng in with me." Lu Ming smiled and said, "The three sword priests will not think of myself, but can fight against Zhong Nantian, who has been a sword saint for many years?"
The three sword priests were silent again. The Holy Sword Sect had been established for 532 years, and the sect leader had replaced eight people. Zhong Nantian was not the most powerful sect leader, but he was the first person to bring the Holy Sword Sect to the most glorious level.
The Holy Sword Gate in the past was just a flea in the eyes of the sword priest, and now it has reached the level of a reptile.
And this crawler wants to get out of his or her own track and may even want to bite people, which is absolutely not allowed to exist.
However, Sword Ruins have always been a very core secret of the Sword Hall. Is it worthwhile to maintain the relationship between Sword Hall and various countries, to eliminate a reptile, and to prevent the Sword Demon from going out?
As long as Lu Ming works for Jiantang and will do it in the future, it will be worth it.
Looking at the calm Lu Ming, the three sword priests thought about everything that could happen and could not happen. They said in unison: "Okay. But..."
"I brought people into the sword ruins to eliminate the connection between the sword demon and the outside world, that's all." Lu Ming's faint words were full of determination. In fact, Lu Ming had long thought that the spatial rules of the sword demon's location were very abnormal. This itself should be to prevent the strong people in the sword hall from entering and thus to wipe out the sword demon.
I just don’t know whether this rule of heaven and earth existed from the beginning or was later changed by humans. If someone or a sword demon can change the space, just like the sword priest said, how powerful is this person?
If one day I am strong enough to cut off space and time?
Lu Ming kept dealing with Jiantang and gained more knowledge that he had never been exposed to before, so it was worth it to give.
The three sword priests completely dispelled the idea of Lu Ming's original intention of swearing allegiance to Lu Ming. Yes, if Lu Ming does not want to marry a saint, everything will turn into a bubble. Although there is a possibility of getting a better candidate in the future, time does not wait for anyone. The sword demon must be left in that special space and they must not be allowed to come out!
"Okay, you go back and prepare now. At noon, we will take you into the sword ruins."
The priest of the sword was even more anxious than Lu Ming expected.
"Okay." Lu Ming said calmly, got up and walked out of the sword tower.
The three sword priests looked at Lu Ming's back, looked at his rapid strength and possible achievements in the future, and the deepest eyes were filled with joy and sorrow.
But in this matter, they had no choice, and Lu Ming was only very sure of the measure and did not make too many or unreasonable requests. In fact, he was just doing what he was going to do with the most confidence.
Although the three sword priests once imagined that Lu Ming was just to enter the sword ruin alone, and the idea that Lu Ming took the initiative to do things for the sword hall is now more like a deal.
OK, trade. The three sword priests were a little helpless. They also thought that this might be Lu Ming’s existence different from others.
At noon, Lu Ming brought Zhuo Ligetu, Ouyang Luo, Leng Jian, Nangong Huajian, and fifty sword students who had been in seclusion and practiced hard, all came to the sword tower.
The parents of Jiansheng had intuitive trust, so without saying a word, they all let Jiansheng come and prepared a large amount of necessary equipment and various elixirs.
The fat men and the other three had already become calm and had some ups and downs. They all knew the existence of Jianxu from Lu Ming. Entering Jianxu means that they may embark on the path of a truly strong man. This is a very rare opportunity for any swordsman.
Perhaps in the Zhenyuan Empire, there are only a few of them.
The fat man's face couldn't help but tremble a little, and he could even imagine that this opportunity was won by Lu Ming for everyone, otherwise he would never have known any information about the sword ruins before. Obviously, the confidentiality of the sword hall was very strict.
The gate of the sword tower is open.
Lu Ming took the lead and climbed up the stairs. The three sword priests had already been waiting at the door, and this time they were the ones who led the way themselves.
After walking in the sword tower for about ten minutes, he arrived in front of a room. Only this time did Lu Ming truly feel the size of the sword tower, which was not as big as the outside. Even if Lu Ming conservatively estimated that the size of the inside was ten times larger than the appearance.
How is this built?
Lu Ming had no answer, but perhaps he might have reached the threshold after entering Jianxu.
The door of the room opened silently, and the breath that came towards him was so desolate, simple, and violent.
In Lu Ming's sight, this room seemed to have no end, a huge space with endless edges.
In the space, a phantom of a sword slashing stood up. It was thin and long, exuding such a powerful sharp aura, as if a giant was slashing by his sword.
The sword students all looked pale and fell with cold sweat. Under this sword, they all smelled the smell of death.
The three sword priests moved away from the door and said in a low voice: "Get in, but remember that if you can't bear it, you must come out immediately."
We don't want to try our best to get a person who died inside. The low voice kept the second half of the sentence, because with the high-end of the sword hall, they were reluctant to admit that there was only Lu Ming, the most suitable candidate for this matter.
From the moment Lu Ming saw the Sword Ruins Gate, he had already activated the sword marks and kept using his perception ability to discover this gate.
Although I don’t know what is behind the door, the power contained in the door formed by this sword shadow is so powerful that Lu Ming feels that he is so small.
This sword contains too many things, power, space, time, laws, and laws...
Wait, wait, there are so many that Lu Ming can only write down quickly and cannot think about it. What’s more important is that this sword shadow gate is seventy-sixth-score to sword scars.
This made Lu Ming recall the moment he condensed the sword marks, which was his clear understanding of the sword heart on earth.
And in this world, what kind of perception can make people cut this sword?
This is simply a masterpiece of genius!
Lu Ming was very impressed. He nodded to the sword priest, then looked at his brothers and Jiansheng. Ouyang Luo's retreat in the past few days has made some achievements, and the other brothers' injuries have also recovered. Facing this sword ruin full of unknowns, they all have instinctive trust in themselves.
"I'll go in first, and you four will go in one minute. If there is no abnormality, the children will be in three minutes." Lu Ming simply issued the order, and then plunged into the sword shadow.
After a while, the whole world suddenly changed.
Just now, in the slightly dark sword tower, the sword ruins where Lu Ming is now shining with the scorching sun. The scorching sun is baking the desolate earth, and the ground is filled with blue smoke, making a lingering shadow in the distance.
The unexpected heat here is even dryer and hotter than the most desolate desert Lu Ming has ever been to. Moreover, there is endless vastness in the sword ruins, with no boundaries at all, and at first glance, there are only endless sand dunes.
Lu Ming's body suddenly moved. He first jumped to the left, and then as his feet landed on the ground, his body jumped up strangely, twisting a direction, and appeared opposite the position where he was originally standing.
Swish.
Two sword lights shone by where Lu Ming was originally standing, and two figures appeared behind them. They were all black-clothed masked killers. Under the fierce sun, they were more like illusory images like mirages, but the power they slashed out was real.
The two black-clad killers looked at the person who suddenly disappeared in front of them, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in their eyes, and then they both saw a little red on each other's throat.
The two killers slowly collapsed. They even wanted the sword to support their bodies and stood up again, but they were already in a state of mind but were powerless.
Lu Ming raised his hand and touched the killer's throat, chased the sticky scarlet liquid with his fingers, placed it beside his nose and smelled it, it was the same as human blood.
But strangely, the bodies of the two black-clothed killers began to become illusory again, and disappeared after a few flashes.
The sword scars that Lu Ming has been activated have captured the changes of the black-clothed killers just now, and found that they are between reality and illusion, which is obviously different from the sword demon and the ghost swordsman. The black-clothed killers here tend to be the product of the rules of heaven and earth.
While thinking, Lu Ming jumped a few more times, and his swords frequently took action, killing the black-clad killers who were waiting for opportunities nearby.
However, these black-clothed killers appeared in a cycle. Under the strange rules of the world, they did not know the pain, they just killed them simply and were fearless. Several even tricky ones appeared behind Lu Ming.
For Lu Ming, who now has no opponent in the swordsman realm, these are not uncomfortable, but are unprecedented tests for the swordsmen.
And Lu Ming had a premonition that as long as he entered here, he would continue to fight.
But there is a little similar to the place of death or the Jinghu swamp here. Those places have a strong breath of death, which will constantly erode the human body. If you stay too long, you will be completely infected.
Here, Lu Ming felt the loss of vitality.
It was an almost movie-like speed, and it was like a year! (To be continued...)