With a wave of his hand, Lu Ming said after attracting everyone's attention: "Please note that these sword energy are not activated by someone. This space is a bit strange. There are some sword intent and spiritual consciousness that is difficult to sense in the sword energy in this space. Therefore, be careful when calling the sword energy in this space, and do not be affected by the crazy sword intent contained in it, otherwise the situation that happened to the person just now will appear."
What?
The group of swordsmen all trembled in their hearts, and they all subconsciously stopped greedily absorbing the sword energy in the surrounding space. They were completely frightened by Lu Ming's words. If it was true as Lu Ming said, wouldn't they be in danger of being invaded by the crazy sword intent as soon as they used the sword energy, and then they exploded and died like the swordsman just now...
How dare you use sword energy if you do this?
But if you don’t use sword energy, wouldn’t it be a dead end if you encounter the sneak attack of the sword energy just now?
When Lu Ming saw that the swordsmen had a very ugly expression, he said, "This kind of crazy sword intent is very dangerous, but if you are careful, you should immediately drive it out of your body when you come into contact with this sword energy."
After hearing Lu Ming's words, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, Lu Ming did not give everyone time to continue using this mysterious space. He immediately opened the map in his hand, aimed at a direction, and took the lead in walking into the dense grassland.
A group of swordsmen from the Seventeenth Courtyard subconsciously glanced at the Iron Tower and the Hook Scythe. Seeing that they were gritting their teeth and following them, they all set off to follow them together.
Entering the grassland, everyone found that the sword energy in the surrounding space was indeed as Lu Ming said, much more intense than when he was teleported.
However, the luck of the group of people seemed to have improved a lot. After walking in the almost endless grassland for a long time, he did not encounter the previous unpredictable sword attack.
The group of people relaxed their tense nerves a little, and most of them felt that perhaps it was the disorder of the sword energy in this world just when they broke through the space, which led to the accident just now. Only Lu Ming, who was walking in the front, had been concentrating on exploring the surrounding environment. The feeling of danger in his heart not only did not decrease, but he became more cautious.
At this moment, a secret figure sneaked around everyone from a distance. His eyes kept looking at Lu Ming's body. A golden vertical eye between his eyebrows turned out to reveal a hidden flash, trying to see through the sword energy disguise on Lu Ming's body again and again, but every time he returned without success.
Cheng Zifeng is far more familiar with the environment of Guixu Sword Tomb than Lu Ming and his party, and his mood is much easier than everyone else. Especially whenever his vertical eyes flash, the sword energy on his body will stumble slightly. In his vertical eyes, he can actually observe the crazy sword intents that float from time to time in the surrounding environment more clearly than Lu Ming, and easily avoid these dangerous sword intents.
He held a tender grass in his mouth. After chasing the 17th Academy team, Cheng Zifeng slowed down and observed the swordsmen leisurely, following the original map notes.
Suddenly, Cheng Zifeng raised his lips and a joking smile appeared in his expression. He watched Lu Ming and his party walking straight forward, and smiled happily: "Hehe, these people are still a little tender. The entire sword tomb looks like a suburb, but the whole is a mysterious sword formation with countless sword energy traps inside. If I didn't have my ghost eyes, I wouldn't be able to see through the sword energy traps here. Now there is one in front of you. The last time I got rid of almost all the burdens here!"
As he spoke, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Cheng Zifeng's eyes, looking at the group of swordsmen who were following Lu Ming forward with anticipation: "This time you are not as lucky as last time!"
"Notice!"
Lu Ming gave a sudden warning at a certain step of selling, and his mind tightened with the movement of the sword scars, and he drew the sword in his hand.
The swordsmen behind him were all alert when they heard the sound, and their eyes were scanning the surroundings.
A swordsman suddenly pointed at the sky above everyone's heads and screamed: "Look!
Everyone's eyes immediately looked up, but in the end, a flashing sword light appeared in the eyes of the group of people. In the air, countless phantoms of long swords suddenly appeared, but in the blink of an eye, they all turned from virtual to sharp swords with different styles!
Before everyone could react, these long swords seemed to have come alive. Each sharp sword seemed to be held by an invisible swordsman. He used a set of sword moves at a speed beyond everyone's imagination and fell from the air one after another!
A swordsman's face suddenly lost his blood and exclaimed: "Where do these swords come out? This ghost place is too dangerous, we..."
Before the swordsman could finish shouting in surprise, his carelessness immediately took his life. A long sword penetrated straight through the middle of his head, directly passing through his body, and also penetrated a blood-stained hole on the ground!
The reaction speed of the iron tower was much faster than that of ordinary swordsmen, and they were ready to defend immediately, but the long swords flying around him were also even more dense. He had to grit his teeth and swing his sword and slash it vigorously on a long sword. If he cut it, he could break the sword energy that seemed to be substantial, break a gap, and avoid other sword attacks.
But he immediately found that the heavy sword with thirty forged in his hand made a sound of sour teeth. Although he blocked the sword attack, the sword with solid sword energy directly broke through the defense of his strong sword edge. He cut into half a finger before he could not resist the sword energy recoil and completely exploded!
The iron tower was shocked by the anti-shock force of the sword energy that broke, and the body was immediately wounded by the long swords condensed by other sword energy. He shouted and waved the sword forcefully before he could hold on.
However, the swordsmen around him did not have the good luck in his defense. Many swordsmen resisted the solid sword energy, but the long sword in his hand could not block such sharp sword energy. In a panic, they all died and thundered blood, and died under the sword blade with solid sword energy.
Some swordsmen reacted quickly and found that these sword energy could not be resisted by the long sword of ordinary texture. They immediately stopped resisting. They used feminine sword technique to pull and dodge these deadly sword energy, and finally survived more swordsmen.
Cheng Zifeng looked at the 17th Courtyard with the loss of soldiers and generals, and laughed secretly: "A group of idiots can't tell that these solid sword energy is comparable to those of thirty or forty-four-forwarded sharp swords. It seems that at least half of the swordsmen will die here. After the rest of the people experienced this trap, they can't go far. Even when I encountered the trap here, I could only bypass it. How could such honor pass by!"
While thinking, Cheng Zifeng opened the map and looked at it. The map in his hand was much more detailed than Lu Ming's hand. For example, he did not report the traps Lu Ming encountered now, in order to make more people lose their money in these traps, highlighting his importance to the sword hall!
There was blood again in the field, and many swordsmen were in a mess. The sword energy shot wildly in the air and the blood color shot from the Aobo corpse seemed to become even more crazy, with significantly faster and faster speeds. Several corpses were added to the ground.
Lu Ming carefully observed the deadly flying swords flying in the air. The sword scars kept sensing these long swords that seemed solid, which contained the crazy sword intent he had discovered before, and quickly came to his mind: "It seems that this sword tomb is not simple. The solidification level of this sword energy can only be achieved by a sufficiently precise sword formation. Therefore, the easiest way to deal with these sword energy is to find the sword formation to destroy it!"
He did not save people for a while, in order to find the hidden sword formation in the surrounding natural environment and break it in one fell swoop.
But after a few flashes, Lu Ming's brows gradually frowned. He did not find even a trace of an artificial sword formation in the grassland where everyone was, which immediately forced him to imagine other possibilities!
There was no better way for a moment, Lu Ming rushed into the air directly swung his sword, attracting a large number of long swords with solid sword energy as he quickly took off. Lu Ming still couldn't watch the sword energy cover the range of killing and death.
In an instant, the fifty-forged sword in Lu Ming's hand continued to confront the sword energy that was approaching him in the air. The crazy sword energy could only leave some unfathomable gaps on his fifty-forged sword. Each of Lu Ming's swords successfully shattered a flying sword energy.
However, as Lu Ming frantically attracted the flying sword energy, the sword energy in the air around him was attacking him more and more, like an angry wolf pack, who was trying to bite Lu Ming's body even if he tried to die.
Gradually, the swordsmen of the Seventeenth Court all felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly ease, and the long sword in Lu Ming's hand was like eroding for a long time in a very short time. After shaking through countless flying sword energy that were attracted by him, only a flat iron piece that could not see the sharp sword edge at all!
At this time, there were still a few struggling flying sword energy left in the air. Lu Ming slowly fell from the air. After breathing a light breath, his body flashed quickly at an incredible speed, breaking the remaining sword energy one by one.
After doing all this, Lu Ming seemed to have not seen a group of surviving swordsmen looking at him as if they were looking at monsters. He weighed the broken sword in his hand and put it on the ground in the eyes of the crowd of people with great regret.
It was not until this time that Lu Ming discovered the sword formation he had been looking for in the scattered crazy sword intent. He raised his foot and broke a bunch of natural green weeds, and as a result, an extremely solid, attributeless sword energy immediately overflowed from the weeds.
Lu Ming picked up a few broken grasses and took them in his hand and observed them carefully before he suddenly said: "It's actually a natural sword formation. It seems that the flowers, plants, trees and even the air here are affected by some kind of sword rules, and naturally the attributes of the sword formation were derived. No wonder I realized that something was wrong after entering the trap. If it weren't for the external sword energy of these swordsmen's bodies, these natural sword formations would not have any impact on their own independent space at all..."