Lu Ming held the collar and observed it. Seeing the sword-washed collar constantly struggling in his hand, similar to the sword energy reaction of the shrub sword bird I encountered before, except that the sword-washed reaction was obviously weaker.&{}
Lu Ming had to stop for a while and glanced around seriously: "There are no sword-forming creatures like shrubs and sword birds here. It is obvious that the concentration of sword energy has increased to a level that is vaguely beyond the level that sword-forming creatures in the Sword Saint Realm can withstand. Therefore, this suggested concentration can already affect every object in this space, just like the clothes on your body. If you cannot completely block the sword intent and sword energy in this space, you will eventually have a sword-forming reaction..."
After a pause, a hint of excitement flashed through Lu Ming's expression: "This kind of sword intent is indeed too weird. If you are not careful, you will be trapped. But you only need to use the sword energy to carefully protect your whole body and not be eroded by these sword intents."
After thinking about it, Lu Mingyao looked at the center of the wilderness, and his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly. The wilderness space was so mysterious, but in disguise it proved that there was indeed something that caused this strangeness here. If the sensing that had been generated before was not wrong, it was very likely that it was another sword body of the broken sword spirit he was going to look for.
"It seems that this place is somewhat similar to the Curse Fire Volcano. The closer it is to the central area, the more powerful the sword intent and sword energy that guides the sword reaction, it will become. But you still have to go in and take a look."
Lu Ming's palm loosened his collar, and the sword intent inside had been completely dispelled. A new layer of sword energy shield also rose on his body, and he continued to fight against the strange sword intent in the surrounding space.
Just as Lu Ming expected, on the path to the center of the wilderness, the strange sword intent in the air that almost caused the stubborn stone to begin to turn into a sword became stronger. Lu Ming carefully protected these sword intents and carefully explored the origin of these sword intents.
It’s just strange that although the sword intent in the surrounding space becomes thicker, every strand of sword intent is like being sealed after being poured into a clay pot, and it is impossible to figure out where the origin of these sword intents is.
Lu Ming had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking towards the center of the wilderness.
“Huh?”
After passing another layer of thick and thick area that even the sand and gravel turned out layers of sword energy, Lu Ming suddenly sensed a trace of agile and cold sword intent flashed in the air.
After discovering this sword intent, it suddenly flew to the sword energy shield outside its body, and infiltrated it with all its strength, and actually mobilized all the sword intent in the surrounding space. It rushed forward together, and a reaction was generated to try to turn his body into a sword.
Lu Ming was not surprised but happy. He first activated the sword energy to protect his body from being transformed by the sword, and immediately activated the sword scar to seize the crazy sword intent: "I am really sleepy and I am sending a pillow. You want the sword to transform me. But I give me a chance to find you faster!"
Be careful to seize the opportunity. Lu Ming carefully activates the sword energy on his body. He entangles the strange sword intent that suddenly appears, but leaves it with a certain amount of space for movement. At the same time, he begins to drive out the rich sword intent attached to the space outside the sword energy shield...
Soon, when the sword energy surrounding him was dispersed in large quantities, the sword intent that seemed to have spirituality obviously began to retreat, and flew away quickly in one direction regardless.
Lu Ming was waiting for this opportunity. His figure immediately followed his spiritual sense and quickly bypassed the layers of sword-turned wilderness space.
At some point, Lu Ming suddenly found that his body was like passing through a thin layer of water mist curtain, and sensed that a wisp of a lively sword intent attached to his body. A biting cold sword intent shot up along his spiritual sense.
Lu Ming immediately cut off the exploration and stopped. At this time, he obviously entered the real center of this wasteland. The answer was already in front of him, so he no longer had to track it tightly.
In front of him, a deep earth pit appeared as if it was left by a meteor hitting the ground. In the deeper soil pit in the center, the strange sword intent he was pursuing flew into it.
Looking closely, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. The small pit was filled with this kind of agile and indescribable sword intent reaction. A broken sword blade was inserted into the ground from the remaining half of the sword.
"Is this the half of the broken sword?" Lu Ming approached carefully, but in his perception, he felt that the first half of the broken sword body was slightly different from the sword intent of the broken sword spirit.
Lu Ming observed carefully again, but after getting closer, he found that in the soil of the wasteland, the broken sword body was not directly inserted into the ground. The blade was sharp and straight through the ground, and there was a palm still struggling on it. This discovery immediately made the atmosphere of the entire space look extremely strange.
"It's really strange..." Lu Ming did not rush to move the broken sword, and stood upright on the outer edge of the huge soil pit and stopped again, with his eyes seriously scanning the broken sword and the palm of his hand half buried in the soil.
"From the news from the Hongyi Sword Academy, the broken sword has appeared for more than a thousand years, which means that the sword body of the broken sword spirit has been broken for more than a thousand years. Then the half of the sword body and palm in front of you will not be short, or even longer!"
Lu Ming's eyes swept across the broken sword and the palm of his wrist-like broken hand on the ground, and his brows couldn't help but move again: "But now, this broken sword has no rust reaction. The most important thing is that this palm feels like it was just cut from someone's palm. Not only does it not rot, the remaining sword energy inside also forms a cycle of itself, keeping this freshness..."
Lu Ming thought carefully and did not recklessly pull out the broken sword for the purpose of this trip directly. From the current scene, we can see that the sword transformation reactions born in the entire wasteland originated from the sword energy of the broken palm. The two absolutely powerful sword energy dispelled the rich sword intent in the original secret realm space, thus induced the objects within the coverage of the sword intent of the two.
After having to observe carefully for a while, Lu Ming's mind became more and more entangled.
"The broken sword and the broken palm are of extraordinary origin. The sword intent of this broken sword is still difficult to see through the strength of the Primitive Sword Master Realm. It seems that only after restoring the sword body can you find it from scratch."
Lu Ming's eyes fell on the broken palm again, and he frowned slightly: "But the origin of this palm is completely unfathomable. But it has resisted the broken sword for so many years and has not been turned into a sword. I think this palm must have come from some supreme powerhouse, and the worst is not lower than the original sword master."
Lu Ming stood there for a long time without any clues. Reason told him not to act rashly, but in the end he couldn't help jumping into the pit and walked towards the broken sword and the broken palm standing in the middle of the pit.
The concentration of sword intent in the earth pit has obviously become much stronger, but Lu Ming is prepared to protect his body and protect his body. These sword intents will not have any impact on him.
When he walked to the Broken Sword, Lu Ming stopped and stood there for a while. Finally, he gritted his teeth and directly reached out and used his sword energy to introduce the front half of the Broken Sword's sword body into his palm, and used the original sword energy to cut off the Broken Sword's connection with the surrounding space.
Suddenly, a sudden change broke out!
Lu Ming carefully protected the broken sword. This thing was related to the curse on his body and he would definitely not be able to cause any damage.
But what he didn't expect was that he had been focusing on the resistance that the broken sword might have, but he did not expect that the broken sword would calm down inexplicably as soon as it fell into his hand. Instead, the palm that had been suppressed by the broken sword lost its confinement. A sharp murderous intent flashed through the sword, and a sword energy flashed across his palm. His five fingers opened and grabbed his throat. The momentum was like thunder and lightning, which was unpredictable.
Lu Ming's eyes were certain, and Jianhen directly activated the secret sword in his body. He drew the sword with his arm, and three sword lights flashed instantly between his body and his palm!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the palms of unknown origin were far more powerful than Lu Ming thought, just like a long sword that had been tempered for thousands of times. However, Lu Ming's two swords of Deep Sword were obviously sharper. In the burst of the secret sword, it cut off the little finger on the side of the broken palm and knocked the broken palm away in an instant!
With one move, Lu Ming's expression did not relax. His eyes were fixed on the little finger of his palm that was cut off by his sword, and his eyes subconsciously Zhang Da.
The broken little finger actually swayed and floated in the air. It seemed that it could sense that the palm was shaken by Lu Ming's sword, and it immediately turned out of nowhere. It seemed that it was about to chase the body and escape.
Lu Ming's curiosity suddenly arose, and a primitive sword energy emerged from his palm, which sealed the flying direction of his little finger like a cover. With the palm of his hand, thousands of slender sword energy tied the little finger back into his palm.
Until this time, the little finger was still struggling in Lu Ming's palm, and the sword energy contained in it was no less than that of the primitive sword energy. Lu Ming tightened the primitive sword energy that had been bound several times, and then he tied the little finger so hard that he stopped moving.
"The power of this palm is really strange. Just a little finger has the power that is no less than that of the Primitive Sword Lord..."
While Lu Ming was thinking, his eyes immediately swept to the broken palm that was blown away by him not far away. The broken sword seemed to sense that his little finger was caught, and he turned around and ran away spiritually, which was beyond Lu Ming's expectations again.
"Want to run? Do you think I will let you go!"
The corners of Lu Ming's mouth raised slightly. Although the palm of his hand, which was inserted into the ground by the broken sword, had a strange and powerful force, it could still be easily grasped in his eyes. He naturally would not let go of such a rare foreign object.
After a pause, Lu Ming's figure shot into the air with his broken palm and chased after him.
The broken palm flew straight into the air and swirled around in the air, as if looking for something. After Lu Mingfei caught up, his whole palm rushed towards the Qingtian sword shadow in the center of the secret realm. His speed increased sharply, and he rushed over again with a step forward. (To be continued...)