"Sword Demon King, don't be careless. Kill this Pojun first to avoid long nights of dreams..." The voice of the Ghost Swordsman High Priest, silent, and clearly sounded in the audience.
"I know, and I will deal with this sword master in the sword hall with my senior!" Jin Minghao moved his body and rose into the air. The whole body was covered with dark mist. He rushed into the sword rain of the ghost swordsman's high priest with a strange smile.
Jian Yu was like he recognized Jin Minghao, and he did not generate any refusal. Several long swords were still used as fulcrums in the air, giving Jin Minghao some room to leverage.
Jin Minghao drew his sword, a long sword with a crystal-clear black and gray color. His sword energy was also special. The sword body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of sticky flying ash. As the sword energy shot out, the sword energy was instantly stained with a cloud of mist gray.
Several sword energy shot out, and the sword energy of Pojun Sword Master, affected by the sword energy, became weaker, and his body floating in the air was also a little shaky.
Lu Ming's eyes froze: "This is the killer created by the sword demons... the sword priests in the sword hall are all a little afraid of this fog."
He remembered that the sword priest told him that the sword demons who first came to the swamp of Jinghu Mountain also came from another world. Now that Jin Minghao has become their king, he has also obtained this kind of fog control method.
"The Pojun Sword Master looks bad, but both the sword demon and the ghost swordsman also have ulterior motives about the Broken Sword. What should we do now?" Zhenyu Sword Master followed Lu Ming and asked loudly.
"Wait, only when the sword formation is charged can I teleport everyone to the higher sword world." Lu Ming was also anxious, but the sword energy of the Broken Sword Formation was insufficient. With his strength, he could not break the teleportation sword marks.
Several sword energy exploded in the air. Pojun Sword Master screamed strangely. Under the attack of the Ghost Sword Master and Jin Minghao, his wrist holding the sword broke and his body rushed toward the outside of Jianyu regardless of the situation.
The high priest of the ghost swordsman smiled and the sword rain shot out all over the sky. The sword master Pojun Sword Master, who is also the sword master, actually lost its strength. Even the long sword flying behind him did not avoid it, and was cut into two pieces by one sword.
The sword energy shot into his body soared, and the sword master was instantly blown out of blood and flesh.
Chapter 4, Sword Castle
"Hahahaha! I really didn't expect to kill a sword master today. Even if someone comes to the sword hall in the future, see if they dare to spy on the swamp of my Jinghu Mountain!" Jin Minghao and the high priest of the ghost sword master joined forces to kill the Pojun sword master, and laughed loudly after landing.
"The Seven Sword Sword Master in the Sword Hall is just like this." The Ghost Sword Master took back the sword lights all over the sky, and used the huge sword castle to look down at the ground in the air: "The Sword Demon King. Today I want to take the sword off. Don't leave any survivors here..."
"What the high priest said makes sense." Jin Minghao nodded. He glanced at Lu Ming's sword formation and the swordsmen lurking near the valley. He couldn't help but show a hint of hideousness on his face: "Come on, I am here today from the swamp of Jinghu Mountain. Don't leave a living mouth!"
"Abide by the order!"
Several sword demons who had been following Jin Minghao shouted loudly. The sword demon in charge of the mountains and fields was like a torrent, drawing swords from around the valley. The rumbling footsteps of countless sword demons trembled, surrounding the entire valley.
Many swordsmen who lurked over privately were driven out of the mountains. Under the impact of the sword demons all over the mountains, they had no place to hide.
"Form a formation! Keep it!"
Lu Ming shouted, and the swordsman in the camp moved with the command, surrounding the camp tent behind him.
Zhuoligetu immediately stood in front with a group of giant sword swordsmen, and the giant swordsmen were inserted into the ground obliquely. When the charge of the sword demon and the lurking swordsmen in the mountains approached, the giant sword raised the sand and stones on the ground with all its strength, like a small mountain collapse, and the sand and stones burst into panic, directly knocking the front sword demon and swordsmen to stop it. However, there were still a large number of sword demons flying up regardless of the consequences, like a crazy wild horse, just rushing forward!
Looking down from a high altitude, the sword demons were all black and white, colliding with Lu Ming's sword formation, and their eyes were filled with black and red flesh and blood. The unlucky swordsmen mixed between the two were almost instantly annihilated.
Swords and swords, blood and flesh are like a raging waves that cover the shore and the shore and the shore and the shore remains motionless.
At this moment, a sharp roar came from the distance, and then a black shadow flew rapidly from the sky in the distance. The high priest of the Ghost Swordsman and Jin Minghao changed their expression when they heard the sound.
The high priest of the Ghost Swordsman roared, and a dense figure emerged from the swamp. Countless ghost swordsmen who originally only existed in the trial land stood up from the ground. The high priest of the Ghost Swordsman was ambushed here and completely united with Jin Minghao's sword demon swamp.
Seeing the black shadow in the air flying over the swamp, several swordsman level ghost swordsmen jumped out of the crowd and rushed directly into the air, holding their swords to hedge towards the black shadow. Before obtaining the broken sword, people must not enter the valley!
The black shadow paused in the air, and a silent and powerful sword energy emerged in the air. Several ghost swordsmen of the Sword Saint level trembled, as if they were being grabbed in their hands by an invisible big hand. No matter how hard they struggled, their bodies were entangled and split faster and faster.
The last explosion exploded into a bloody mist in the air!
In the blood mist, a completely closed carriage carriage floated strangely in the air. The carriage was carved with various patterns. When you look deep, it feels like you are trapped in a fine spider web, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
"High Priest, Sword Demon King, you two dare to attack my Sword Hall Sword Master. Today, we are sure to start a war with my Sword Hall!"
A hoarse voice came from the car, and people near the valley could hear it clearly.
It's the sword priest!
Lu Ming's eyes were slightly condensed. He remembered this voice deeply in his mind. He was definitely one of the three sword priests of the Zhenyuan Empire Sword Hall. He would never remember the voices of such an important person.
Although no one has ever seen the sword priest take action, including the defected Greedy Wolf Sword Lord, the sword priests personally taught the seven sword priests in the sword hall! These sword priests who have been hiding behind the scenes and in the stone carriage are absolutely extraordinary.
The most important thing is that the sword hall is bound to win the broken sword. Lu Ming knew that the sword priests in the sword hall would never let the broken sword in his hand go.
"The situation is unclear now, but the three forces of Jiantang and Ghost Swordman and Sword Demon are all preparing to fight for the Sword Breaking Sword. If the three parties can be more chaotic, they will give the Sword Breaking Sword Formation more energy storage time..." Lu Ming thought, standing at a high place halfway up the mountain.
A few sword saints were lost in an instant. The high priest of the ghost swordsman angrily drove the sword castle into the air, pointing directly at the stone carriage sealed by the sword sacrifice in the air. A strange and crazy sword intent overflowed from the sword castle, covering up the large sky, and a bloody murderous intent vaguely emitted from the air.
Lu Ming's heart was also cold. The strength displayed by the Ghost Sword Master at this time was far stronger than when he killed the Pojun Sword Master. His powerful aura made all the swordsmen in the field feel a little difficult to breathe.
"Sword Sacrifice! Humph, you sad guys, without the secret techniques similar to our ghost swordsmen and sword demon kings, you can only use other people's bodies to continue your life. After thousands of years, your strength will never reach the peak level again!"
The high priest's voice was extremely cold. Under the bloody murderous intent emitted from the sword castle, the swordsmen he heard couldn't help but shrink their skin, and a cold feeling soaked in his heart: "Now my sword castle is in hand, and its strength is higher than that of the sword master. You old guys who have harmed my ghost swordsman ancestors are not our opponents at all! I'll use you to take the sword hall today, and after getting the broken sword, I will destroy your sword hall all the way!"
As the Sword Demon King, Jin Haoming radiated a thick fog on his body when facing the sword hall. He flew into the air with his body and stood side by side with the Ghost Sword Master. He just stood at the sword priest's carriage from afar, allowing the sword demon on the ground to continue to attack Lu Ming's side.
"Hmph!" A cold snorted sound from the closed carriage floating in the air. The mist and clouds around the carriage were instantly disappeared. The voice of the hoarse sword priest also resounded through the sky: "Sword Castle? A sword madman didn't know where to get the sword treasure. Although you juniors have obtained the inheritance of ghost swordsmen and sword demons, they don't know how to hide it honestly and wait for death. It's so stupid!"
"It's a pity! This priest has killed a Pojun Sword Lord. Now, if you kill you, the old thing, what can the sword hall do to me!"
The high priest of the ghost swordsman was scolded by the sword priest and became angry. As soon as the sword energy was suppressed, the sword castle under his feet turned into a huge black lightning, slashing directly at the sword sacrificial carriage in the air.
The giant sword was as fast as lightning. The sword sacrificial carriage seemed to be avoided and was poked by the giant sword. However, the stone sealed carriage just trembled violently, like an iron block poked by wheat straw, standing still in the air.
The Ghost Swordsman's High Priest's eyes flashed with surprise, but a hint of shame flashed immediately: "I really didn't expect that the sword priest's carriages were all such a hard turtle shell. No wonder you guys are old and immortal!"
The high priest of the ghost swordsman suddenly circulated his body in the air and the sword energy floated up. The hilt of the huge sword castle under her feet was attracted by her hands. She raised it up with one hand, carrying a manic sword energy and slashed with all her strength. She didn't believe it and could not break the carriage of the sword priest.
"Oh... the broken sword must be retrieved. This time it was my mistake, so I still don't want this skin now. I took the broken sword and I will go back and find another one..."
Facing the giant sword slashed in the air, a sigh came from the carriage of the sword priest, but it was blown away from the roaring sword energy around it.
As Lu Ming saw, he suddenly found a majestic and unpredictable sword intent suddenly emerged from the carriage of the sword priest. The spiritual energy in the air was affected by the sword intent and rushed towards the sword priest's carriage without hesitation. It condensed into a spiritual energy wall on the carriage. Each trace of spiritual energy was concave on the pattern on the surface of the carriage, emitting a layer of crystal clear and strange light and shadow...