The peak sword saint's eyes suddenly turned bloody. Seeing Lu Ming's figure who had successfully attacked slowly appear in his eyes, he just glanced at him with a sneer, and then flew directly into the woods that were destroyed by the boneless dragon group.
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"kill!"
The sharp shout of the Carlo Sword Saint spread over the huge forest. His eyes instantly narrowed into a thin line, and only the fury blood flashed by, and he shot quickly into the woods with his sword.
I don’t know if I can meet such a super talented disciple in this life. This is a disciple of a sword saint! He wished he could tear Lu Ming with his hands to calm down his hatred!
Just after Lu Ming and Carlo's swordsman rushed into the woods, in a hidden pit not far away, Ouyang Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and his slightly narrowed eyes quickly locked the five in the field.
The Carlo Sword Formation composed of people.
Several Carlo swordsmen lost the command of the leading swordsman at this time. As Lu Ming had expected before, they could no longer care about maintaining the sword formation intact and forcibly attacked by the few boneless dragons.
After breaking through, he subconsciously chased in the direction where the leader of the sword saint had disappeared.
Ouyang Luo and his friends found that the target began to move, and they followed closely with swords. At this time, they would never let go of the opportunity they had come. Each person's eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, and their bodies were as if they were.
Like wild beasts preparing to hunt, they quickly hid in the woods, turning into darknesses, flashing continuously in the darkness, and their whole body fell into shadows.
In the cold winter forest, everything was silent. Two figures were flying in the woods, one in front and one behind, and a self-understood sword intent was overflowing on both bodies, like two sharp swords of different shapes, with body shapes
During the raid, they all have a unique sharp style.
Lu Ming was speeding ahead, his body was like a swimming fish that lived in the water since he was born, swimming freely in the water. No matter how the vegetation in the woods changes, his body can always avoid it in advance.
The obstacle in front of you was like a corner of your eyes looking down at the ground from a high altitude. Every action was extremely simple and practical.
The Carlo Sword Saint behind him was full of murderous intent. He was like a heavy armored cavalry rushing around on the battlefield. Just forward, any tree that was blocking his rushing body was torn hard by the bloody sword energy on his body.
broken.
"Don't run away, you can't escape! You are a sinister and despicable villain who sneaks into my disciple. Today I must put you in front of my disciple, tear off your hands and feet with your own hands and keep your body
In the jar, I will find the most poisonous insects in the world, so that they can produce full eggs in your body. Let you watch your body be swallowed by those little bugs little by little!"
The peak sword saint in the Carlo Sword Realm chased Lu Ming while trying his best to lock in and sense Lu Ming's strength.
The Peak Sword King is not a Sword Saint!
But such a trivial little person, who despicablely stole the killer in front of him and killed his beloved apprentice!
The Sword Saint Carlo felt that his chest was like a pile of dry and wet leaves burning in early autumn. A stream of smoke rising up made his chest hurt, and he wanted to spew the fire inside, but Lu Ming was like a
The beast that was provoking the experienced hunter was cunningly appearing and disappearing in the woods, making him chase after such a long time but at a loss.
"But he shouldn't last long. Even if the strength of the peak sword king is, in my full speed of chasing, the sword energy must be consumed quite quickly. As long as he needs to be consumed like this, no matter how cunning he is, he will fall into it.
In my hands, I must make him worse than death at that time!”
The Carlo Sword Saint was furious, but the longer he pursued, the more ferocious the grin on his face became. He didn't think how long the swordsman in the other world who was weak in power in front of him could last.
But this time the Karo Sword Saint met Lu Ming. Just when he was thinking about how to use ruthless torture methods after he captured Lu Ming, a surrounding woods appeared accurately in Lu Ming's mind.
With a simple map, the accurate data analyzed flashed through his mind. He had successfully distanced the Carlo Sword Saint and the five sword kings who cast the Carlo Sword Formation, and the time to take action was gradually ripe.
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. After a few towering ancient trees flashed one after another, his figure suddenly stopped. The sword intent on his body became as light as natural again, like a sharpening stone for swordsmanship, turning around calmly
Facing towards the direction where Carlo Sword Saint was flying.
In the blink of an eye, a few sounds of trees rupture quickly spread in the night sky. The Carlo Sword Saint who had been chasing behind Lu Ming was carrying a powerful sword energy, and shattered the piece that was blocking him like a shell.
The trees quickly passed by, like a blood-colored evil star shining. After discovering that Lu Ming stopped, they flew into the air.
The Carlo Sword Saint looked at Lu Ming, who showed his figure fiercely, and the palm of his hand holding the scabbard couldn't help but burst into blue veins: "Boy, the sword energy is about to be exhausted! Humph! No matter where you escape, you can't escape mine.
Among the five fingers, now come over and kneel down, cut off your hands and feet by yourself, so that you can still live well in the worm jar for a while, otherwise, I will tear you away..."
Lu Ming suddenly raised his head and slowly drew out his sword in his hand. A sword intent as powerful as a mountain rose in the air, and in the air it collided with the fierce sword intent on the body of the Carlo Sword Saint.
The two sword intents are like natural enemies. After a collision, they are completely tangled and fought each other head-on. They do not give in to each other, and they smashed the sword intent and shot them in an instant.
All the trees were fried to pieces!
Seeing his suggestion, he choked back the words of Carlo Sword Saint. A faint smile appeared on Lu Ming's face. Although he stood on the ground, he gave people a feeling of standing on a mountain, looking down at Carlo Sword Saint.
Feeling: "You are very long-winded, just a peak sword saint..."
Although Lu Ming's words were clear and faint, it made Carlo Sword Saint feel a sense of straightforward disdain. He became a peak Sword Saint who was despised by the Sword King...
"Hey! Just a peak sword saint..."
The Sword Saint Carlo gritted his teeth and squeezed out Lu Ming's description of him from his mouth. The anger in his chest burst out, and the sword intent that stimulated his bloody killing on his body continued to soar. The sword energy on his body and his hands were in his body.
The thin swords were transformed into a killing sword with blood and energy. The fierce blood energy covered the vast forest with the fog of the cold fog, quickly condensed the entire space into a killing like a real killing.
On the battlefield, bloody energy lingers, and you can even feel that you are trapped in a bloody battlefield where a man roars and horses are neighing. There are shadows of sword lights and swords constantly flashing through the bloody sword intent, and it is always stimulating the sword mind that impacts people's mind and consciousness.
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"I want to see you, the little sword king, why dare you be so arrogant!" The Carlo Sword Saint shouted loudly, without Lu Ming making any more excitement, just like a beast king who was angry with a beast.
Likewise, he directly drew his sword and slashed people, and all his anger was concentrated on the sharp sword in his hand.
Here comes!
Seeing that Lu Ming had a retort, he felt sure again. He had already achieved the stability of his sword heart and the sky was not alarmed, so he was clearly in the Carlo Sword Saint's mysterious sword intent pack full of bloody killing on the battlefield.
In the cover, it was not affected by any strange phenomena at all. Instead, after stopping, I seized the time to digest the boneless dragon heart that had not been completely absorbed in my body before, and quickly nourished the energy consumed in the rapid movement.
This is also a plan he has made long ago, and one has increased and the other has decreased. The peak swordsman is not a powerful person who can be dealt with by any swordsman in the realm of the sword king.
But after angering Karo Sword Saint, he first experienced a hard battle with the Boneless Dragon Emperor along the way. After being angry, he chased him hard regardless of the consumption of the sword energy. He consumed countless sword energy, even a peak sword saint.
It is impossible to have endless sword energy to use.
"Another..." Lu Ming dissipated his calm momentum while Carlo Sword Saint rushed towards him from the air. The sword intent contained in the Five Mountains' Sword Technique instantly filled his whole body, and his spiritual consciousness was directly carried by himself.
The large amount of warm firewood that was being worn was compared with the remaining few warm firewood on the Peak Sword Saint's body and glanced at it: "If you use sword energy in the illusion, your body needs to consume more heat. If you use warm firewood, all the warm firewood will be consumed.
If I want to live, even a sword saint will not last long. Now, even if I only focus on the heat in the warm fire wood on your body, you will not be the one who can survive in the end!"
Lu Ming held a long sword in his hand, his heart was as ethereal and calm as if he was performing a task when he was a killer. The full sword intent surrounded his body. The sword intent produced by the Wuyue Sword Technique was like towering peaks standing in the sky.
He was like standing on the top of the mountains. No matter whether there were mountain collapses or storms in front of him, he was still standing firm, and his heart was full of a sense of arrogance and domineering spirit that looked down on everything and climbed to the tripod!
"Taimar Sword Technique!"
Lu Ming shouted lightly, facing the sword intent that came in the air like thousands of troops, full of bloody killing on the battlefield. This time, he did not use Tai Chi's kind of sword technique to control the power, but followed the determination.
The plan to put the long sword in his hand straight into the sky, with the sword intent scattered, and his whole body was as stable as Mount Tai.
At this moment, Lu Ming was like a towering Mount Tai, a majestic mountain of mountains, with sword intent connected to the earth, regardless of each other. Wherever the sword is, the five mountains are solid and stable, and the Mount Tai that dominates the world is directly contained.
Every part of the sword body is indestructible! As the sword force soars into the air, he let the Carlo Sword Saint's thin sword stab towards his body, and when the long sword reaches in front of him, he will come out to block the sword. (To be continued...)