The Pojun Sword Lord clone rushed to the position where Lu Ming had just pulled out the broken sword. With his memory, he inserted the broken sword he obtained from several young swordsmen into the ground. Then he mobilized most of the sword energy on his body and rushed into the ground quickly. He rushed the sword energy into the broken sword formation as quickly as Lu Ming had before. He only slightly sensed the complete sword formation veins of the rest of the sword formation, and forced the chaotic sword energy to use his own sword energy to forcefully smooth out the chaotic sword energy.
He took out three broken swords in his hand, and all of them spread out their hands and shot them out, and inserted them into the three positions of the broken sword that lost the nodes of the broken sword, filling more sword energy. Just like when dealing with the first broken sword, he used the Pojun sword energy to supplement the missing part of the broken sword formation at the fastest speed.
This is the fastest reaction that Pojun Sword Master can make. After his actions, the Broken Sword Sword Formation at least lost signs of collapse.
But in this situation, Pojun Sword Master has absolutely no time to deal with Lu Ming's problem.
Just not far from the altar sword formation, Lu Ming landed, and didn't care about blood all over his body. Reality stood steadily on the ground. Then he immediately looked up to see how Pojun Sword Master dealt with the broken sword formation. He was still cautious in knowing what he should do most of each of his animals.
As a result, when he saw that Pojun Sword Lord rushed to the sword formation immediately and entangled with the damaged Broken Sword Sword Array, he felt a little relieved.
In the current situation, as long as Pojun Sword Master leaves the Breaking Sword Formation, the injured part of the sword formation will begin to spread, causing a large number of sword formations to change together. Therefore, Lu Ming is sure that if Pojun Sword Master really cares about this sword formation that way, he will not come to chase him at this time.
Lu Ming finally relaxed his tense nerves with confidence, and felt that there was nothing on his body that was not painful.
Just thinking that I could escape from a sword master with the realm of the peak sword king, this is definitely a thrilling experience that is no different from dancing on the blade, and it will definitely have many benefits to my future sword understanding.
After a breath of relief, Lu Ming dragged his injured body and looked at the Pojun Sword Lord, and several small faces flowing through his blood. He raised his hand forward and slowly made a throat-cutting action at the Pojun Sword Lord: "Old thing, we will definitely meet again, but then maybe I will kill you..."
Lu Ming's voice was hoarse and weak. It seemed that it would be completely dispersed silently in the bursts of the broken sword formation at any time. However, it was still held in his ears by Pojun Sword Master. The movement of his palm suddenly became stiff. As a result, his movement caused a few traces of implicated sword energy to create a slight disorder. The chance that the sword energy of the sword formation would burst out again. The explosion of a piece of ground in the sword formation was blown up by the explosion, and a piece of sand and stone in the air made Pojun Sword Master look full.
But Pojun Sword Master didn't even dare to move around at this time. Now he was like forcibly integrating into a corner of the Broken Sword Sword Formation to replace the missing part of the sword formation. If he moved around, the sword formation that had finally stabilized temporarily would become even more troublesome.
Now he can only hope that he will integrate the broken sword he obtained into the sword formation. After stabilizing the sword formation, he can leave temporarily and find more professional people from the sword hall to repair the sword formation.
As for now, in order to ensure the restoration of the Broken Sword Strike Formation, he could only watch Lu Ming leave a message in front of him "proud".
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he also knew that it would take a while to repair the Broken Sword Formation. Now he must leave here quickly. He would not have any unrealistic ideas of taking the opportunity to kill Pojun Sword Master. Leaving here quickly and finding a way to go back to the sword energy continent and completely break away from the sword hall is the main thing.
"Now I have three broken swords I collected before. Four broken swords from the swordsman in the Carlo Sword Realm, four broken swords from the sword formation, a total of eleven broken swords in my hand. Now the sword formation has about twenty broken swords left for the sword hall. There are not much difference in number, and the teleportation can also be divided into batches. So it is enough. Now you only need to understand the sword intent in the broken swords obtained from the four sword formations..."
While thinking, Lu Ming turned around quickly, and regardless of the Pojun Sword Lord who had already hated him there, he walked into the nearest corridor and immediately teleported out.
Chapter 7: Hand over the Broken Sword
This time, the teleportation passed through the corridor was quite fast, and no abnormality occurred. Lu Ming suddenly thought about whether the rest of the people who passed this sword formation would also get the special experience in a short time space, but he was immediately disturbed by the bloody breath at the door of the ancient tomb.
It was late at night, and the range of the tomb was not affected by the cold outside. It stood proudly in a huge gully. After the last earthquake-like shock, the entire tomb was exposed on the surface. Now you can see the crescent moon in the air when you look up.
On the outside of the tall main gate of the ancient tomb, corpses were everywhere. On the hundreds of tall steps that Lu Ming had not passed before, they were stained with blood from countless broken corpses. In order to keep the secret of the ancient tomb, Pojun Jianzun made all the swordsmen gathered after discovering the ancient tomb.
However, Lu Ming was a little surprised to find that the blood on the ground had become completely dry.
"Isn't the scope of the ancient tomb not affected by the outside world? Pojun Sword Master is the sword tomb that followed us and his group. How long has it been? How could the flesh and blood of these people here do to this extent?"
Lu Ming walked down the steps carefully, but suddenly found several figures rushing out from the steps on the side.
Lu Ming subconsciously prepared to draw his sword and prepare for defense. His current condition is really bad and he has to act carefully.
"Are you okay!"
A familiar voice sounded, and Ouyang Luo's familiar aura came to his face. Lu Ming's eyes focused. Behind Ouyang Luo who rushed out first, Leng Jian, Zhuo Ligetu, and Nangong Huajian, all rushed to the steps with concern.
Ouyang Luo put his hand on Lu Ming's shoulder and took out a pill sealed by beeswax from his arms: "This is the homemade secret medicine given to me by the Greedy Wolf Sword Master. It is easy to treat injuries. Take it quickly."
Lu Ming was not polite, so he took the medicine to break the beeswax and swallowed it in one bite. He immediately felt a heat flowing from his belly, and a pure spiritual energy rushed into his body, conditioning the somewhat disordered internal breath, and then he breathed a little relieved.
Zhuo Ligetu handed Lu Ming another bag from one side, filled with boneless dragon hearts, but it was a little bigger than the ordinary boneless dragon hearts I had seen before.
When Lu Ming looked back, Zhuo Ligetu immediately said, "Don't worry, it's the dragon heart of the boneless dragon king, which is much better than the ordinary ones, but it's much smaller than the Dragon Emperor's. When will we go find a dragon king to kill and eat it... By the way, we have been staying in that piece of land waiting for you these days. Later, Nangong Huajian found that there were insect nests inside. These boneless dragon hearts were all saved by us these days. If you eat it first, we still have it."
After Zhuo Ligetu finished speaking, he first stuffed a bag of boneless dragon heart into Lu Ming's hand, then blinked at Lu Ming with a big mouth, took out another bag, opened the bag, and looked like he was about to deliberately show off.
As a result, Leng Jian said, "It's the sword bone, the three-headed monsters fight with the boneless dragon, and our fisherman will benefit."
"Oh, these sword bones are good, and they can be used when creating weapons." After Lu Ming knew that it was the sword bone, he glanced at Zhuo Ligetu, who stared at the cold sword with his small eyes, chuckled, and then his voice became a little serious.
"I am not very lucky here. I offended Pojun Sword Master in this ancient tomb. The relationship is no longer mediated. But this is nothing. We don't want to be trained by the sword priests of the sword hall to become physical bodies that are possessed by the body, so we must stay away from the sword hall in the future."
Lu Ming's words immediately attracted several people to look at each other. Zhuo Ligetu had no intention of fiddling with his bag of dozens of sword bones. They did not expect that Lu Ming would get into trouble again after just a while.
Ouyang Luo didn't say much, but directly supported Lu Ming. Leng Jing and Nangong Huajian didn't say much. They knew that Lu Ming's decision must have been carefully considered.
Speaking of this, Lu Ming said again: "In short, we must leave the ancient tomb first, find a place to hide in the illusion, and wait for more than ten days. After the teleportation sword formation in the sword hall is opened, we must go out as soon as possible and then find a way to return to the Zhenyuan Empire."
"More than ten days?" Zhuo Ligetu suddenly blinked his little eyes a few times: "Lu Ming, have you remembered the days wrong? You have been out for more than ten days. The sword marks in the sword hall were already open yesterday. Many swordsmen who tried had already teleported back on the first day. We didn't see you back. A few days ago, I found that there was a strong sword energy reaction here, so I came out to find you."
"More than ten days?" Lu Ming asked back, and he didn't react for a while.
"Fourteen days, I'll come here for a total of sixteen days." Leng Jian gave a brief and clear answer.
Lu Ming paused, although he looked a little surprised, but immediately showed an unexpected surprise!
After just a few conversations, Lu Ming's brain suddenly understood. He immediately thought that the reason for his memory error in time was definitely the teleportation corridor of the ancient tomb... No wonder the flesh and blood of the corpse on the steps began to dry up. It turned out that every person entering the ancient tomb would have been in the teleportation corridor for several days before entering the ancient tomb.
Lu Ming's mind turned quickly: "In and out of the ancient tomb must be related to the state of the Broken Sword Sword Formation. When the group of people first entered, they had been going through more than ten days, so they didn't notice it. However, someone used the Broken Sword inside to activate the sword formation. After teleporting through the stone tablet sword marks, the sword energy in the sword formation became weaker, which gave others the opportunity to come in, and Pojun Sword Master began to take action!"