The mao-faced swordsman raised the sword flat in front of his chest and carefully protected him. Lu Ming's method of using the sword to kill people was unprecedented, which made him feel a little nervous. However, he still didn't believe how could he not be able to defeat Lu Ming by his two swordsmans at the level of the sword kings?
Lu Ming's speed slowed down, and he was also taking the opportunity to activate the sword scars to continue the movement of the sword energy. Listening to the answer of the savage swordsman, he nodded slightly: "I have received your answer."
After speaking, Lu Ming held the long sword pointing to the ground with his right hand and walked towards the swordsmen of the only two remaining Chaos Sword Sects in the field.
The swordsmen and the other men with faces immediately felt a huge sword intent that had a different feeling on Lu Ming's body, and they seemed to suddenly become a majestic mountain, crushing towards the two of them.
"What kind of secret sword is this? It can actually change the sword force with such a powerful aura!"
The Mama-faced swordsman was originally shocked by the ghost-like methods displayed by Lu Ming's Tai Chi sword. Now, facing the sword force of the Taishan sword technique that Lu Ming had prepared, his whole mind trembled. Suddenly, he thought that Xu Guizhu and the young swordsman in front of him disappeared...
It happened that my fellow disciples who were in the Sword King realm also looked at him. Both of them had a trembling confidence. Could it be that Senior Brother Xugui did not lose his way, but failed to chase him. He was really killed by this young swordsman who only had the Sword King realm...
impossible!
The two men with the Mama Face Swordsman were shocked again, and they didn't want to believe the thought that had just come out. Seeing Lu Ming approaching the two of them with fearlessness, his palms held the hilt of the sword in his hand more and more nervously. Now, Lu Ming's smiling face was a little weird in the eyes of both of them, making them feel uncomfortable all over.
"Kill him! Otherwise we will all die!"
The mawed swordsman didn't want to fall to the point where he was suppressed by Lu Ming's sword technique. As Lu Ming walked slowly, he could not resist the powerful sword force he was under. He shouted loudly and exploded when his body was not completely suppressed. He had not forgotten to call his fellow disciples around him who were also afraid and decided to fight with Lu Ming.
Lu Ming had a smile on his face, but he had always insisted on keeping his spiritual consciousness clear in his mind.
The swordsmen in the Supreme Sword Realm all have secret sword skills. He first killed the swordsmen who were in the swordsman who strongly killed three swordsmen. In order to put pressure on the remaining two swordsmen and let them use secret swords as soon as possible. In the days when healing his wounds a few days ago, Lu Ming suffered from the observation and analysis of the secret sword skills outside the Xugui Zhujing. Now he has encountered the two sword kings of the Chaos Sword Sect. Naturally, he will not let it go.
The two men with the Mama Face Swordsmen did not disappoint Lu Ming. The sword force became stronger than before when they used to make a move.
"Secret Sword Feng Tao!"
The long sword in the hand of the Mama Face Sword Hand suddenly shrouded a layer of mist during its castration. A single long sword suddenly produced a wave of air, making Lu Ming feel that the vital points around his body seemed to be instantly shrouded in front of an invisible sword energy wall. The upper, lower, left and right lost the way to escape.
Lu Ming slowly lifted the sword, and the Taimarind sword technique was as stable as the mountain. He strode forward and felt the violent tremor of the sword energy impacted by the sword energy on the sword. After trembling, his body retreated violently.
"So that's it. The sword energy in the body condenses into a cycle. The sword moves drive the secret sword energy to rotate outside the body and form a cycle. The secret sword in the supreme sword world emphasizes the unity of the body and sword gods. When the divine mind is used to harmonize the body sword energy into the same wave frequency band, the combat power generated will be doubled, and at least twice the original combat power of the swordsman!"
Lu Ming stood on his body, and the sword energy quickly poured into his numb arms that were shocked. The quick relief from the numbing numbness that the person who had just been shaken by the combined force of the two men with the numb faced swordsmen: "If this resonance can be more compatible, it will definitely be able to exert stronger combat power, and both their own combat power and secret sword moves can continue to increase. If the two add up, the combat power will definitely be enhanced by geometric times..."
Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel emotion. He had a variety of sword techniques and had always paid attention to the balance of the unity of the divine sword. However, the secret sword of the Supreme Sword Realm, after the two materials provoked itself and the sword technique, then balanced the two. In other words, each of the secret swordsmen in the Supreme Sword Realm is challenging the swordsmen's talent limits and has the possibility of infinite development!
Lu Ming retired, and both Mama Face Swordsman were delighted, as if they had seen a chance to win. The swordsman, who was originally afraid, also showed his joy. He couldn't help but smile at Mama Face Swordsman and said, "Ha! This kid is just like that. Keep going, don't give him a chance to breathe!"
The mao-faced swordsman also nodded vigorously, and the two swords used the secret sword together, covering the surrounding grassland in a whirlwind of sword intent.
"Good come!"
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of excitement flashed. He held the sword in his hand and hedged again. If he wanted to understand the secret sword more quickly, there was no way to understand it faster than directly fighting with the swordsman using the secret sword!
The three swordsmen immediately fought together, and the sword light shone. The continuous shooting of the sword light flew away the grass scraps swept around the grass. The figures of the three people gradually accelerated, leaving only real figures. A ball of grass scraps and sand mud gradually rose on the ground where the three people fought, and the spiraling screen wrapped in sand mud was completely unaware of what was happening inside!
In the evening, a sword light that looked like a thunderbolt in the clear sky flashed out from the gray air curtain. The curtain of sand, mud, and grass that had risen to more than ten meters wide and high collapsed, and two embarrassed figures flew backwards.
The sand fell, and only Lu Ming stood in the field with two swords in his hand. Whether it was the long sword or the short sword that took action at some unknown time, it was stained with a thick layer of blood.
The Mama Sword Hand and the other Sword Hand both fell to the ground with pale expressions. Both of them opened a blood-colored wound on their wrists. They could no longer hold the sword in their hands and let the sword fall to the ground.
The mao-faced swordsman looked at his wrist with a pale face. The wrist of a swordsman who often uses swordsman was destroyed basically indicates the end of his life. If he had no swordsman's identity, what would he have in this world?
He had no intention of caring about Lu Ming's eyes sweeping over him and his fellow disciples. He raised the sword in his left hand and was about to swing his sword and commit suicide.
But at this moment, his fellow disciple suddenly screamed: "Don't kill me! I will tell you what you want to know!"
The mao-faced swordsman turned his head in surprise and looked at his fellow disciples beside him. He saw the swordsman lying beside him looking at Lu Ming, who was approaching with a sword in horror. His whole body was trembling and kneeling on the ground, allowing the sword to fall aside and not pick it up.
Lu Ming approached and looked at the two swordsmen in front of him who were seriously injured by his use of Huazhi Sword Technique. His eyes narrowed slightly. The long sword in his hand seemed to wave it casually. A head fell to the ground cleanly. Soon the blood sprayed out of the corpse's neck was mixed with the grass mud on the ground. Lu Ming naturally would not waste time on the Mama Sword Technique. He needed to know as soon as possible whether Shen Tu and others had escaped from Lou Yunling now, so as to decide the next route.
The remaining swordsman was startled by Lu Ming's fierce hand again, and his body leaned back hard, as if this would be further away from Lu Ming, the God of Killing.
Lu Ming took a step forward, half-squatted on the ground, pressing the back of the Mama Sword Hand with his palm. The Beiming Divine Art immediately formed a mass of sword energy on his palm. The remaining sword energy on the Mama Sword Hand was immediately swallowed into his body like a glutton. It quickly turned into its own sword energy and poured back into its body under the refinement of the sword marks, quickly replenishing the large amount of sword energy consumed before.
"Tell me, as long as you tell me what I want to know, I'm too lazy to kill a swordsman."
Lu Ming quickly recovered his nearly dry sword energy, but his expression remained calm. He looked at the sword hand who was frightened by him. His palm loosened, and the body of the numb-faced sword hand who had become lifeless after being sucked away from the sword energy, fell to the ground.
"I, I said... After you left, Elder Zhijian and the two sword masters flew out of Loulan City to fight, and in the end, only Elder Zhijian came back..."
The remaining swordsman was scared by Lu Ming. He first mustered up the courage to say a long list of words, but when he saw Lu Ming's brow suddenly frowning, he was so scared that he almost couldn't continue.
Lu Ming's eyes were straited again, and the swordsman was so scared that he continued to say, "And your friends... friends... I saw that the swordsman who formed a swordsman and a few people escaped from the city. I don't know what happened after that."
"Okay, knowing that's enough."
Lu Ming analyzed from this man that Shentu's departure from the city was a bit of good fortune, but after all, he could never underestimate the survival ability of a sword master. Shentu had a lot of people who might still be alive.
As for Ouyang Luo and others, Duan Heng, Shentu and Rage Lotus Sword Master from the Chaos Sword Sect, left the city at that time, and the remaining Nalan Tiefeng was solved by himself, and the only remaining sword saint realm Xu Guizhu also chased him out of the city. So with the sword formation in hand, Ouyang Luo and his others should be fine as long as they can avoid the search of the Chaos Sword Sect afterwards.
After getting the information he wanted, Lu Ming smiled at the pale swordsman, and the long sword in his hand cut the man's throat without hesitation. The Beiming Divine Art was used again, and soon swallowed another sword energy, quickly replenishing the whole body.
When absorbing the swordsman sword energy of the second sword king realm, Lu Ming spent significantly slower than the first time. However, Lu Ming clearly felt that after the sword energy was tempered by sword marks, the sword energy in his body had condensed to a level that made his body a little tense, which means that his sword king realm has truly reached the peak state of the supreme sword realm. He only needs to work hard to take another step in the understanding of swordsmanship to look forward to the glory of the sword saint realm.
Lu Ming straightened out the sword energy, looked at the bloody clothes on his body and laughed at himself. It would be strange if he was wearing such clothes on the road, and it would be difficult to avoid being noticed by others. However, there is a small town ahead, and clothes are easy to solve.
However, Lu Ming still doesn't want to take that path more appropriate now.