Zhong Nantian's eyes twitched violently. If he had a slower speed just now, I am afraid it would become those smoke and dust? Even if it was a messy sword, it would not be able to confront themselves.
But ... Zhong Nan Tian grinned, although his teeth were covered with scarlet blood, and his body was extremely embarrassed. It can be said that there was no image and temperament. But he didn't care, because Lu Ming was in the mushroom cloud.
Below, the sword soul is on the stress point of a sword!
"Hahaha……"
Zhong Nantian laughed up and laughed, "What are the martial arts! What is the doorman! As long as I Zhong Nantian is in, it won't be long, a brand -new Holy Sword Gate will be pulled up again, and it will become more powerful! Lu!
Ming ah Lu Ming, your boy dares to do right with me, just don't know ... Ah? "
Zhong Nantian was doing his dream. When his eyes were swept across the battlefield, he suddenly saw that there were dozens of points of different colors in the dust of the sky, some were white, some were black, and some were blood like blood.
The red.
What's going on? What is that?
The strong question impacted Zhong Nantian's brain. He shook his head very hard, blinked again, worked hard to adjust his sight, looked at the battlefield, but he was stupid for a while.
The dozens of black spots are still holding the sword in their hands, and there is still a broken light shield on their heads. Although it is scattered, there is still a rough shape.
Under their waist, they were deeply trapped into the mountain rocks, and there were almost a few cloth hanging on their bodies, all over the wounds, and some could see the bone that was pale in flesh.
A black dot moved, he was ** on his upper body. There were a few terrible wounds on his chest. It seemed that he could hear the rustling sound of the broken bones. His hair was sticking to the dust and blood stains.
Face.
But by relying on memory, Zhong Nantian knew that it was Lu Ming's location.
Lu Ming didn't die? How is it possible?
Zhong Nantian stared his eyes even bigger, as if he saw a ghost. He kept asking himself in his brain, "I am the sword soul that can only condense the sword -respected person! Also, I used it, I used it to use it.
The essence of Qianmen people to fill the power of the sword soul, and the energy blessing of the mountain array. Lu Ming a small sword king. Even if there are dozens of sword king swordsman help, he will be ashamed!
How could it not die ... "
Zhong Nantian's brain worked hard to recall the moment when Fang had only fought. Although he did not see the moment when the sword was fighting, it was not difficult to imagine that he could imagine that Lu Ming was shot to death like a bunch of flies.
From the perspective of the scene. But it's not the same.
Is Lu Ming's sword array really so huge?
Zhong Nantian's mind thought about fighting. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. "Is it because Lu Ming's sword array made Lu Ming more like dozens of people formed a nail.
I was deeply smashed into the mountain rock, but the nails were still nails, and the fragile was mountain rock. When it was constantly smashed into the mountain rock, the hard mountain rock also eliminated the power of the sword soul, although it may only be used to disappear.
The power of the insignificant way, but at this time, even if it is abolished, it is helpful to the people of Lu Ming. "
But what is this sword array? How can Lu Ming master? And how do he cooperate with those old things so subtle?
A series of problems constantly bombarded Zhong Nantian's brain. As the owner of the Sword Door, he naturally thought of the principle of Lu Ming's sword array. And he knew
It is a breakthrough, just like there is a break on the nail. As long as it is smashed, it will bend.
However, the results show that even if Lu Ming's sternum has been broken into several paragraphs, and several sword kings are blurred, the breakthrough still does not appear.
"Well ..." Lu Ming sprayed a bite of blood, and his body was already red. He didn't care at all, but just looked up slowly and looked at a mountain.
Zhong Nantian suddenly felt a killing opportunity, hit all his thoughts one by one, and even rose a hint of cold. Zhong Nantian suppressed the severe beating heart and looked at the killing.
A stretched mountain breeze whistled, blowing up Lu Ming's dirty black hair, revealing those deep eyes like ponds. He gently raised his right hand long sword, and then pointed at the top of the mountain.
Zhong Nantian's heart was stunned, although Lu Ming's injury had almost made his combat power almost lost, although the sword kings and sword sages he brought had almost no combat effectiveness. Perhaps he only needed a very light sword, and he could easily.
Kill them.
However, Zhong Nantian's body was trembling. He deeply felt that Lu Mingnan was so strong that he could not destroy, but he no longer had the courage to respond to Lu Ming's challenge.
He turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment, and then chose a direction. He had a few flickering and disappearing without a trace.
Lu Ming looked at the disappeared figure, slowly put down his sword, and sighed with his heart, but it was just a sigh. This time he could meet the sword soul, which undoubtedly made Lu Ming a deeper understanding of the kendo career.
Although almost all people were seriously injured, although they ran Zhong Nantian, they did not find nothing.
Many old people accepted their swords and climbed out of the mountains and rocks. They were meditating in place to restore themselves to a little strength. At the moment of only, they had issued their strongest power since their lifetime.
However, everyone in Sima Zhen knew that if there was no Lu Ming's sword array, even if everyone was desperate, it would definitely not resist the sword soul with more than a thousand people's blood essence and nourishing.
And if there is no Lu Ming, the old people don't even know if they will reach out their necks, waiting for the sword soul to harvest their lives.
But the old people were very happy and even faintly excited. It was because of the team that existed in Lu Ming, and then they held the test of the sword Zun. Even if it was just a sword.
Ouyang Luo spit a sip of blood saliva, patted Lu Ming's shoulders, and the brothers smiled silently.
"Well? What about Zhong Nantian?" The fat man jumped up with a smart sword.
"Run." Lu Ming said indifferently. The Holy Sword Gate was already destroyed, but in the list of Lu Ming, this mission was simply a failure, because Zhong Nantian was still alive.
But when he came to Japan, there was a sword soul in Zhong Nantian this time. Next time, he would not be so good. Lu Ming looked at the direction of Zhong Nantian's escape and smiled coldly.
Zhuo Ligtu looked at the other mountains and had a glimpse of the eyes from time to time, and immediately waved the athlete: "I go to destroy those guys, so as not to leave the scourge."
Lu Ming shook his head gently and stopped the fat man, and said: "No need, we return to the sword hall, and raise our own injuries."
The crowd of Sima Town nodded immediately. In fact, even if the remaining Holy Swordsman disciples wanted to revenge, but in front of Lu Ming's peak sword king, they didn't even have the opportunity. If someone really revenge, it was sending to death.
But from this point, it shows Lu Ming's mood. It really is a master of master style and the master of the master!
The old men smiled. Although they were injured this time, Lu Ming brought them a brand new kendo path. This is the existence that can not be obtained even in the sword hall. As long as this path, everyone will still be aggressive.
The opportunity is no longer like Jiantang City, it is almost the existence of pension.
The sword realm is like a cup of poison exuding fragrance, a abyss full of treasures. As long as the person who has obtained it, it will not really let go.
The crowd simply recovered, and took the children who were still immersed in shocking down the mountain. Finding the horses that were stunned, they embarked on the road to Jiantang.
Chapter III
Among the dark forests, there are dangerous beasts and various powerful beasts, but today's Wuhuang Mountains are unusually calm. Only a few of them still have a warm bear corpse.
A figure was walking forward in the forest. He held a broken sword in his hand, and the blood of the bear was flowing on it.
"Well!" Zhong Nantian suddenly sprayed a bite of blood. It was the burst of the flavor of this blood, but he couldn't control it.
Zhong Nantian frowned tightly, and grinned his teeth to look around. Lu Ming's sword was so spicy. Even the peak of the peak sword saint was just barely not dead. At that time, he still had a sword array.
If there is no sword array, it will definitely not be left to leave a scum.
At that time, Zhong Nantian, who was fighting, strong victory **, and Zhong Nantian, who could no longer lose face in front of the enemy, suppressed his injuries fiercely, but even if he ran out of the scope of the Holy Sword Mountain, he did not stop and heal the injury.
Yes, Zhong Nantian was scared. He was deeply intimidated by Lu Ming's will. Now he needs to find a place to avoid Lu Ming and rest.
Zhong Nantian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and he walked without the sacred style of the sword. His broken sword suddenly flew out, nailed a small snake, and then walked hard, pulling up the broken sword
Then, then
It's just that this little snake is non -toxic.
Zhong Nantian snorted, whether it was poisonous or poisonous, he had to die!
He grabbed the broken sword very much, even holding it in his arms, and continued to move. This sword was given to him by the sword demon. After the last negotiation, when the real plan was made, you must face face to face.
Use when discussing.
With this broken sword, he can enter and exit the Mirror Lake Marsh at will! And he can save all the strength in, and will not be caused by the energy confusion caused by the power of the heaven and earth, and the result of the self -explosion.
This is a hard life -saving straw. So after escaping, Zhong Nantian did not stop healing himself, and ran directly to here.
Just before. After feeling the abnormal world energy, Zhong Nantian laughed. He made two steps in three steps, almost crazy.