The pressure increased, Li Ming's whole person became furious, the thirteen swords of killing became more and more fierce, and the Great Bright Sword Technique was also rapidly comprehended.

Sword moves, killing moves, used in turns, Li Ming pressed the two samurai to continue to attack.

"Look at your companions, it's already dangerous, you're still here to resist stubbornly, you don't know whether to live or die. The orc warrior resisted with difficulty, and the words interfered with Li Ming's mind, so that he was not so violent.

Li Ming had already discovered that the skeleton was very dangerous, and it was forced to regress again and again, and there were many dangers, but fortunately, the golden skeleton was tough and not easy to break.

However, he didn't worry about the skeleton at all, because a samurai-level person can't kill a skeleton, its dark head can't be broken, the fox can't break it, and the orc warrior doesn't have the ability to do it.

"If you still care about others, you should care about yourself. Li Ming snorted coldly, the heavenly sword kept moving, crossing one trajectory after another, the sonorous sound continued, and the sword came out of the storm, and it was extremely powerful.

"The Radiance of the Great Bright Sword Technique" is another killing move, the brilliance blooms, the charm is deep, Li Ming stepped on the snow without a trace, his body was hidden, and he directly killed the past.

"The fifth sword of the thirteen swords of murder" is split out, and the brush is divided into three swords, three swords in one style, the heavenly sword is swept, the power is vast, and it is smashed directly, and the skills are restrained.

"Damn, can't you run out of internal qi?" the orc warrior roared, his eyes closed in anger and scolded.

Li Ming was silent, like a stealthy figure, silently, but the moment he burst out to kill, the killing machine swept around.

"Puff" one sword and three styles, three styles solved the two warriors, Li Ming gasped, stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen, where the orc warriors fought back and stabbed, blood oozing out.

In just a few tens of seconds, Li Ming paid the price of being injured and killed two samurai, but the scene was still very dangerous, twelve samurai, Li Ming killed two, the fox dragged four, and had already killed one, Qingluo dragged two, skeleton one, and there were two left.

"Go on, two are not enough to soothe my injuries this time. Li Ming's eyes were flushed with blood, his internal qi was constantly running, the thirteen swords of killing, the Great Light Sword Technique became more and more profound, and the comprehension between life and death, he used it more skillfully.

"Skeleton, take care of yourself. Li Ming shouted at the skeleton, and then continued to pull the two warriors into battle.

More than a dozen samurai attacked, the scene was scattered, and their engagement only affected a small area, and among the millions of troops, it did not affect the general situation at all.

Orcs have the upper hand, humans have the upper hand.

Now no matter who it is, they are fighting bloodily, without any grace, only killing.

"You're already injured, and you still dare to drag on one and two rampantly?" After the two warriors of the orcs saw Li Ming, they attacked directly.

Li Ming smiled coldly. "As long as I think of it, I dare to do it, there is nothing I dare not do. ”

"So arrogant, don't think that it is a great deal to be able to kill a warrior in the realm of martial artists, in the realm of orcs, such geniuses abound, what is the great deal. The orc warrior drank coldly.

"It's not a big deal, then why aren't you?" Li Ming asked rhetorically, and with a sweep of the Heavenly Sword, his body flew up, and he pressed directly over.

"Boy, you're looking for death. The orc warrior was annoyed and angry, and with a wave of his big hand, the steel and iron bones smashed directly over, like a big hand.

Li Ming directly slammed it with the Heavenly Sword.

With a loud bang, the heavenly sword was knocked upside down, and the arms of the orcs' warriors trembled violently, shattering in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

He couldn't resist the fury of the Heavenly Sword.

"Kill. "The other came straight from behind.

Li Ming's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were sharp. "I've been guarding against you for a long time. ”

The heavenly sword was beaten upside down, and Li Ming directly flipped and slashed, using his strength. "The Fifth Sword of the Thirteen Swords of Murder"

didn't even think about it, he made a killing move directly, Li Ming's eyes were blood-red, full of killing intent, and he fought bloodily.

The "Bursting Sandstone" orc warrior waved his hand and several energy waves condensed by internal qi attacked, and he also stepped forward directly, intending to confront Li Ming.

Li Ming's face turned sideways, his abdomen was injured, and the blood was still flowing, if he continued to fight and absorb, if it dragged on for a long time, his combat effectiveness would decline, and he would be slaughtered.

"Treading Snow Without a Trace" samurai-level body technique, Li Ming walked in disguise, dodging three, but was hit in the chest at the last moment.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood, Li Ming's internal organs shook, but his eyes were firm, the Heavenly Sword was in his hand, he didn't tremble at all, he was as fast as the wind, and accurately sent the Heavenly Sword body into the opponent's chest.

"Poof" drew his sword and returned, Li Ming sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his hands became heavier.

"You dare to break my gifted hand to pieces, it's unforgivable, I'm going to skin you alive. Another warrior who had been hit by Li Ming's arm had a hideous face, and rushed up furiously, waving one hand.

Li Ming swallowed a mouthful of blood, lifted the Heavenly Sword, and wanted to rush forward.

But the moment he mentioned the Heavenly Sword, Li Ming felt that the Heavenly Sword, which was originally as light as a feather in his hand, had also become very heavy.

This is an injury, his internal organs are injured, his muscles and veins are stagnant, and his abdomen is still bleeding, which is already very serious.

His face was pale, but Li Ming's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he didn't want to die, so only the other party was dead and injured, nothing.

Lifting the Heavenly Sword, gritting his teeth and waving it, Li Ming's hideous face became more and more fierce.

"Die. "The other party was also seriously injured, the two of them didn't want to let it go at all, in general, Li Ming had the upper hand, and he had an extra arm.

Not far away, the white fox was also in a difficult situation, it was surrounded by four samurai, and used the tacit understanding to slow down its speed at once, tired of coping,

Warcraft are stronger than humans, but orcs are also tougher than humans, so in this comparison, the gap is not too obvious, and the fox can only hold on.

The white fox was forced to be anxious, and shouted angrily, and in an instant, two tails appeared behind him, adding up to three.

"You're finished, forcing me to use my natural powers, I'm going to kill you all. The fox said solemnly, but the milky voice made people laugh.

"Hmph, let's go together. "The four warriors didn't dare to slack off, and after fighting for a while, they also knew that this demonic beast was not easy to mess with.

The speed of the white fox became faster after two more tails, and the appearance of the tail also doubled its combat power, like a ghost, floating, and it was also smart, directly choosing the weakest one to keep attacking, and for the rest, using the tail to resist.

The white fluffy tail swayed, sweeping away the opponent's killing moves, and the white fox's limbs were launched in unison, and the internal qi was attached to the palm, and the palm that was as soft as a cat's flipper cut gold and jade, as easy as a backhand.

The "poof" hand knife slashed, and a good human head was slashed and thrown into the sky, blood sprayed.

However, the white fox was immediately hit by a sword light behind him, and his entire body fell, knocking several martial disciples away.

It was also injured, but this stimulated its anger even more, and the three tails swung rapidly, and the body did not retreat to counterattack, fighting with their lives, and rushed directly forward.

On the other side, Qingluo dragged two samurai, using constant prohibition techniques to constantly strengthen the offensive, but she was already injured and could only barely resist.

And the skeleton, struggling to resist the samurai, the palm of death kept blasting out, and the opponent was hard to fight, although it was at a disadvantage, but it could also be resisted.

Millions of battlefields, stretching for hundreds of miles, the sound of killing covers nine days, sweeping thousands of miles, and the murderous aura is pervasive, and it is about to become substance.

Rivers of blood, rivers of real blood, bright red colors on everyone's bodies, hundreds of people die every moment, even thousands.

The warriors are all engaged in the central battlefield, and they are the protagonists of this time.

And the Bright Sect, Mei, Carl and others all appeared, killing enemies everywhere, but on the contrary, they didn't encounter too many warriors, otherwise, they would definitely not be able to resist.

The killing continued, and Li Ming's injuries became more and more serious, but he didn't say a word, his face was pale, but his eyes were full of light, and there was only one sword in it.

The first of the thirteen swords of murder.

A sword slashed, the sword came out of the clouds, but the speed and strength were not enough to the peak, the warrior on the opposite side was pale, but full of killing intent, and in the face of Li Ming's move, he slapped it with a claw.

"Sonorous" did not be able to shatter the opponent's arm this time, but Li Ming's heavenly sword was shattered, and his entire body fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

But in an instant, Li Ming stood up, his face was stubborn, and he once again cast the Thirteen Swords of Murder.

A wide sword, he was completely using the Thirteen Swords of Killing, and the Great Bright Sword Technique could not be used because of the lack of internal qi.

The sword came out, there was no trace, the internal qi was exhausted, and Li Ming was close to exhaustion, with only a small arc, but Li Ming had a firm look in his eyes, and there was only one sword in it.

"Thirteen swords for killing, to blame, is one word, kill. Li Ming suddenly had such a realization in his mind.

Under the extreme use of the Thirteen Swords of Murder, Li Ming seemed to have touched a layer of threshold, vague, but at this moment, he seemed to feel that the sword in his hand had life and thoughts.

It was a very vague sense, but Li Ming firmly believed it, and suddenly closed his eyes, and Li Ming used this sword move along the trajectory in his heart.

The first of the thirteen swords of murder.

The sword was lightless, and even the internal qi was very small, but there were strange fluctuations in the air, and the heavenly sword was huge, but it was slow to press over.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is slow and abnormal, but in the eyes of the opposing samurai, it is an irresistible sword move.

"How is it possible, how can you touch the sword intent in the realm of martial disciples, this is impossible. The orc warrior's face changed wildly, feeling the force lock on him, unable to escape, he fought back.

One arm was opened, and the internal qi surged, slapping towards the Heavenly Sword.

"Even if it's sword intent, I'm going to break it and kill you, your threat is too great. The orc warrior roared.

He was not surprised that Li Ming could kill a warrior in the realm of martial artists, but he was surprised by Li Ming's sword, and even had the idea of destroying Li Ming.

It is absolutely impossible to let him live, and he can comprehend the sword intent in the realm of martial apprentices, although the sword intent of this sword is extremely rare, but it must not be underestimated.

His eyes were angry, and all his internal qi surged, converging on the palm of his hand, and he was about to shatter Li Ming's rare sword intent.

Destroy Li Ming.