Chapter five hundred and thirtieth: Pojun Sword Lord Appears
It was not until this time that he seemed to have seen more than a dozen young swordsmen in the field, but his eyes seemed to see some annoying ants, showing a look of disgust.
Although Pojun Sword Master stood under the altar, his voice and momentum exceeded the swordsman on the stage. He waved his hand impatiently: "You guys commit suicide."
In one sentence, all the hopes of all the young swordsmen on the altar were overturned. The few of them subconsciously glanced at the broken sword formation beside them and the sword marks not far away. The opportunity was clearly in front of them, so why did Pojun Sword Master come and kick it!
A sense of despair appeared on the faces of a group of young swordsmen.
"Telection, let's go and teleport! If we teleport to that world together, we don't have to die!"
A swordsman who was almost scared by Pojun Sword Master screamed, turned around and rushed into the sword formation, and stepped on the swordsman who had been lying down beside the stone tablet without hesitation, and was about to press the broken sword in his hand to the top.
But a palm grabbed his wrist and stopped at a distance from the stone tablet sword mark.
At some point, Pojun Sword Master's voice flashed faster than the young swordsman, and he appeared behind him and looked at the face of the swordsman who had no trace of blood. His expression was also a little surprised: "Huh? Someone actually found the broken sword! I really don't know if you should say whether you are lucky or not..."
"For you, Lord Pojun Sword Master, I'll give you the broken sword. I'm willing to make a cow and horse for you. Please let me go!" The swordsman who was holding his wrist was almost scared and was about to cry, but no matter how his arms struggled, the palms of Pojun Sword Master were like iron clamps, not moving at all.
"Forget it." Pojun Sword Master took the broken sword from the young swordsman's hand into his hand, and glanced at the young swordsman who were scattering around him. Suddenly, he drew his sword energy and flew out with the corpse that had been cut off in an instant in front of him. He hit a swordsman who could not dodge, and was directly bombarded by the sword energy into pieces of blood and bones.
"This sword scar and sword formation will be the highest secrets of the sword hall. So you outsiders like you have no chance to know. But I didn't expect that there were actually a few broken swords in your hands. This is the most critical thing around the space sword scar. I had to do it myself to save you from impulsively doing anything wrong."
The Pojun Sword Saint brought the sword in his hand, and the bloody fighting spirit lingered on his body filled the entire altar, covering all the young swordsmen.
Suddenly, all the young swordsmen in this sword intent felt a sank, as if one of them had come to a battlefield with thousands of troops, and one of them faced a million troops, and the whole person was overwhelmed by this powerful and special sword intent.
Lu Ming, who was hiding beside him, also felt the sword intent of Pojun Sword Master, and his heart couldn't help but move. He took the initiative to activate the broken sword in his hand, imitating the situation when the broken sword was affected by the sword formation. He turned the true energy in his body into sword energy, grabbed the broken sword on the ground, and paid steadily attention to the sword energy.
Lu Ming's sword energy was immediately discovered by the broken sword formation that was recovering from the rechargeable energy. He took this sword energy into the sword formation without hesitation, and formed the sword energy cycle in the previous resonance with the broken sword in Lu Ming's hand.
In this way, the sword energy on Lu Ming's body was linked to the sword formation. With the sword marks being covered by the sword intent, it was like the sword intent of the sword formation that became a whole, imitating vividly. Even the sword intent of the Pojun Sword Master passed directly through him, obviously treating him as part of the sword formation.
Although Lu Ming succeeded, his brows were frowning very much. Pojun Sword Master's strength was too much stronger than him. He could kill him in every move, and the situation was still quite dangerous.
"You can't escape now. You must find a way to get rid of the broken sword here and figure out the composition of the sword formation here. Otherwise, this sword formation will eventually fall into the hands of the sword hall. If you leave the sword hall, you will have a way to take your family and friends to leave the sword energy continent, and you don't have to face the sinister plot of the sword hall! Even if you don't take these away, you must find a way to escape, otherwise you will still be killed if you are chased by this old sword master..."
Lu Ming's eyes glanced back and forth at the situation. The sword energy in his hand directly turned into strands, and continued to scatter along the interrelated broken swords in the sword formation on the ground. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the sword formation to recharge, the sword energy was circulated along the sword energy in the sword formation, and quickly depicted the formation of the broken sword sword formation on the ground in his mind, which was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Now that there is a formation map, what is missing is the sword intent of the stone stele sword marks affected by the sword marks. If a part of the sword intent can be absorbed, Lu Ming can use the sword marks to repair and realize it, and finally master the supreme sword intent on the stone stele sword marks. At that time, as long as you use the broken sword cloth to form a sword formation, you can more or less connect the world behind the stone stele sword marks.
Lu Ming was careful to make plans. The Pojun Sword Master next to the stone tablet had already stopped and took action. With his hands raised, dozens of Pojun sword energy shot out, completely avoiding the sword formation and stone tablet sword marks on the ground, and attacked fiercely from all angles to the young swordsmen around him.
Some people instinctively wanted to draw the sword to defend, but even the long sword didn't have time to pull out the scabbard. The bodies of these people were blown into pieces by the sword energy. The other swordsmen who tried to dodge this sword energy found that the directions around them could dodge were all blocked by the sword energy. At their speed, it was better to draw the sword to defend. In the end, they could only go between the body and the head and the head of the body and the sword energy were hesitant.
"Chance……"
Lu Ming felt the sword energy flying in the field, and the sword energy in the dead young swordsman's body also burst out, causing the sword energy of Pojun Sword Master to mess up. Now there is a chance for him to take advantage of the situation.
He immediately pulled out his deputy short sword, and took advantage of the sword energy transformed by the sword marks being quickly absorbed by the broken sword array. He sensed all the sword energy connected to the broken sword that his sword energy touched, raised the short sword and directly slashed the broken sword in the sword array under him!
Lu Ming had already had a vague plan in his mind. He just saw a swordsman trying to use his sword to pick out the broken sword inserted into the sword formation, but the sword energy attached to the sword was affected by the sword energy. When the connection between the sword formation and the stone sword mark became weak, the sword intent in the broken sword, which was the node of the sword formation, was shaken apart.
This made Lu Ming guess that the sword-breaking sword formation was not completely consistent with the stone stele sword marks, so the sword intent of the stone stele sword marks that were integrated into the sword formation in the plan would have a chance to become a reality.
The short sword intersected with the broken sword in the sword formation, and Lu Ming immediately felt the sword energy in the broken sword in the sword formation immediately contracted, just like the accumulated fist actually gathering the strength of the body's tendons, veins, and flesh. All the broken swords in the sword formation reacted in one piece.
This reaction made Lu Ming's sword energy more dispersed and absorbed into the broken sword, allowing Lu Ming to observe the internal power of the broken sword in the sword formation more clearly.
With Lu Ming's method, he naturally avoided the strength of the recoil and withdrew his sword and returned.
"Now I have observed clearly that every broken sword in the sword formation is connected by the sword intent of the stone stele sword marks. It is like a sword formation stuck on the ground with powerful glue. It uses the characteristics of the broken sword that is hard enough and can smoothly transmit spiritual power and sword energy to form such a sword formation..."
Lu Ming secretly activated the sword energy to continue lurking into the sword formation, and began to try to touch the sword intent of the stone tablet that was temporarily shocked and scattered and independently formed. He admired the swordsman who built this magic array in great detail.
"This sword formation seems simple, but it can cut out a space sword mark in your spare time and extract the sword intent separately. This is no longer a means that ordinary people can have. Could it be that the legendary sword immortal in this world really exists? Even the destructive sword energy left by the Destructive Sword Saint after becoming the Sword Saint, there is no such transcendence..."
During the time of the flash of lightning, Lu Ming accelerated his analysis of the news obtained from the Sword Broken Sword Formation, comprehensively analyzing how to obtain the sword intent of the Sword Broken Sword and Space Sword Scar, and the most important thing is how to escape from the current danger.
Just after his sword swing, the sound of the corpse in the field being cut off by the sword energy was still shattering. The body of Pojun Sword Lord quickly wandered in the field, putting several broken swords falling into the air in his hands, and soon gathering five broken swords.
"Huh? There is another one here, don't dodge like a mouse."
The Pojun Sword Lord suddenly looked in one direction, and a sword energy with fighting spirit that won the wild one flashed by, and instantly covered the altar again.
When Lu Ming heard this, he felt nervous and immediately prepared to get up and run away. Facing a sword master, Lu Ming would definitely not dare to be arrogant.
Although he and Ouyang Luo and others joined forces to kill a half-step sword master in the Carlo Sword Realm, the dead Carlo Sword Master happened to be a sword master with a few people's sword formation that is very easy to restrain and tend to be a force-type sword master. Compared with the real sword master, a half-step sword master is really a huge gap as big as the world.
However, Lu Ming, whose nerves were completely tense, immediately discovered that Pojun Sword Master did not notice him. Pojun Sword Master raised his sword and swung a sword energy, and shot directly into an empty space on the altar.
Lu Ming frowned and found that Cheng Zifeng was extremely embarrassed to flash from the originally uninhabited space. It seemed that he was about to sneak away from the altar carefully, but some omission occurred, and he was caught by Pojun Jianzun.
The third eye between Cheng Zifeng's eyebrows was completely opened, and the dark red sword intent flashed with his eyes was locked on the sword energy that Pojun Sword Master waved towards him in life and death, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Pojun Sword Energy with all his strength.
The long sword and the broken sword energy were in conflict, and the long sword broke in response to the sound. Cheng Zifeng's tiger's mouth broke and bleeding from the sword's palm, but immediately used the recoil force of the broken sword to conduct it on his arm, and he led his body to dodge with all his strength, and he narrowly avoided the sword energy attack of the Pojun Sword Master.
Bucheng Zifeng looked absolutely unpleasant. His reaction was as fast as possible, but he seemed to have successfully leveraged the force, but the sword's right arm was shaken and the flesh and blood were blown away, and the meridians inside were all broken by the shock force of the sword energy.