"Haha! The swordsman of the Carlo Sword Realm is nothing more than this, he will only play tricks and take advantage of people's danger. ”

Ouyang Luo didn't stop, and continued to stride towards the Carlo swordsmen step by step, but as a result, a group of swordsmen all hurriedly retreated and retreated directly to the camp range, which made Ouyang Luo can't help but laugh.

"Junior, it's just a little four-bladed sword master, it seems that you are really confident, but the old man has seen too many self-righteous young people, and they all died very early in the end!"

With a loud sound, a tall figure slowly walked out of the largest tent in the camp, bareheaded, and dressed in animal skin and bare feet like the other Carlo swordsmen, but the muscles on his body were particularly developed, and his two long arms were like orangutans far beyond the length of ordinary people, and the muscles were knotted, and the upper body was only wearing an animal skin and shoulders, revealing such an unusually strong arm.

His sword was behind his back, without a scabbard, almost wider than his broad back muscles, enough to have the width of an ordinary two-finger sword, but more than twice the width and narrowness, without a blade, and the length was more than seven feet, the style at first glance, like a door panel more than a giant sword, after he appeared with this long sword on his back, Zhuo Ligetu's half-squinted eyes suddenly lit up, and he did not hide the look of love in his eyes at all.

After the strong man in the animal skin walked out of the tent, he put the bladeless giant sword behind his back towards the ground, and immediately stuck it straight into the ground.

As soon as he touched his bald head, his big copper bell-like eyes directly scanned the bodies of Lu Ming and the others, and finally landed on Ouyang Luo's body, looking at Ouyang Luo who walked directly towards him with interest. Big mouth: "Although it is a junior, but the sword intent gives people a feeling that is quite tasteful! When Lao Tzu kills you, he will definitely collect your human skin, tsk, a sword saint in his twenties, has such a strong killing intent on his body, and it is not an insult to the fine ...... of my blood blade collection."

After the strong man who claimed to be the blood blade appeared, he completely ignored Ouyang Luo and Lu Ming and the others not far behind him, looking like he was not a big deal, and his tone was even more like he was sure of Lu Ming and the others.

"Hey, you're just a half-step Sword Venerable. If you are really a sword venerable. If you don't get it right, it will really make Xiao Ye think about whether he can kill you, but this half-level gap is the gap between your life and death......"

After Ouyang Luo saw the half-step sword venerable of the Blood Blade appear, the killing intent on his body did not move at all, but became even more excited and restless. He was not affected at all by the powerful momentum that naturally arose from the other party. While walking. On the one hand, it was like chatting with friends, and his voice was cold and fearless.

"Well, I'll see how long your human skin can stay on you. ”

The bloody blade touched the bald head. With his right hand, he pulled out the giant sword from the ground with one hand, lightly resisted on his right shoulder, and walked towards Ouyang Luo, who was half outside the camp.

The two walked up like this, Ouyang Luo took every step, the killing intent rising in his heart became more and more condensed, and the long sword in the sheath seemed to smell the smell of blood in advance, and Ouyang Luo felt the same way, constantly roaring, as if he would jump out of the scabbard at any time, just like the sharp fangs of a wild wolf, ready to kill with one blow at any time.

The bloody blade has a large pace, and the bloody sword intent on his body also gradually reddens with his bloodthirsty gaze, and the improvement skyrockets one by one, just like a giant bear in the roaring mountains and forests, waiting for the enemy to get close, and the enemy can be completely crushed with a direct claw attack.

The killing intent of the two people here won the wild, and the more than ten swordsmen behind the blood blade seemed to be stimulated by this killing intent, and they didn't know who shouted, and drew their swords and pointed in the direction of Lu Ming and the others.

"Go on, go kill those who don't know whether to live or die!"

With such a shout, the Carlo swordsmen who were forced back by Ouyang Luo's four-bladed sword saint realm and powerful killing intent all turned their heads one after another, seeing that there was only one peak sword king among the four Lu Ming, and the other three were still in the realm of half-step swordsmen, which couldn't help but make a group of Carlo swordsmen excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they all drew their swords and stepped forward, and one by one they were all subconsciously preparing to kill Lu Ming and the four of them to vent their anger, and no group of swordsmen were forced back by one person This kind of thing is even more embarrassing, they turned their fear of Ouyang Luo into anger towards Lu Ming and the others！

A few sword lights flashed, and several fast swords quickly bypassed Ouyang Luo and the blood blades that were full of killing intent in the field, and ran directly towards Lu Ming and the others.

"Form a sword formation, let this group of guys with dog-eyed eyes and low people see how powerful we are, by the way, hurry up and solve them, so that we can kill that big guy with Ouyang Luo, we don't have much time, we must solve them within an hour, otherwise even if we can rush back to the cave where we can avoid the killing heat wave during the day, it may not be safe." ”

Lu Ming first pulled out the long sword with his right hand, lightly pulled a sword flower, and then turned his head to smile and speak to a few companions around him who had experienced several bloody battles together, with a relaxed face, and did not pay attention to the Carlo swordsmen who surrounded him from both sides at all.

"No problem, I also have some itchy hands, fat man, but I took a fancy to the sword in the hand of the big bald head, and I just killed him in exchange for use. ”

Zhuo Ligetu said indifferently, the thick sword with the width and narrowness of the ordinary body behind him had already been held in his hand, but the small eyes still inadvertently looked at the huge iron sword on the shoulder of the blood blade, like a pervert who saw the beauty of the character, and suddenly his eyes were a little unable to take it back.

In any case, Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo have personally faced strong people who far exceed their strength, just like the last time they met the grassland Khan Bal Tiger in the grassland, although several people relied on Lu Ming's desperate efforts to seriously injure the Bal Tiger with a destruction sword left before the Sword Saint of Destruction ascended, and then they desperately waited until Ouyang Luo rescued him, and then they escaped by luck, but they all had this rare experience, plus the realm of several people now has been greatly improved compared to that time, Lu Ming felt that although he only had the realm of the peak of the Sword King, he was completely confident that he could solve these swordsmen of the Karo Empire in front of him with the skillful sword formation of several people, even if it was the half-step Sword Venerable！

The four of them took out their swords, Lu Ming took the lead in stepping, and several people automatically stood up in a small formation of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation in a single group during the walk, and walked over in the face of the flashing sword light.

However, at the moment when the sword formation composed of Lu Ming and the Kalo swordsmen clashed, the entire land under everyone's feet shook violently as if they had suddenly gone crazy, and the trees in the surrounding woods that had buried their roots deep in the ground churned, and in the blink of an eye, they fell horizontally and vertically, and the ground was in shambles, as if they had experienced a strong earthquake that destroyed countless rocks and trees in the earthquake.

It was Ouyang Luo who fought with the Blood Blade!

Just when Lu Ming and the others made the decision to fight, Blood Blade and Ouyang Luo walked towards each other leisurely, and when there was only less than a half-god distance left between the two, they didn't give way, and each other's eyes were looking straight ahead, as if there was no other party in their eyes at all.

The blood blade smiled hideously, his body continued to move forward, and the giant sword in his hand seemed to be grabbed casually, and he raised his hand with a wave, as if he wanted to drive away the gravel cats and dogs that were blocking him.

But no one would underestimate a sword like him, on the broad seamless blade, the unique technique of the blood blade generated a sword qi in the style of a giant tooth, which automatically wandered and sharpened, and the ground only came into contact with a trace of sword qi overflowing, and the earth, mud, sand and stone exploded one after another, completely turning into a puff of dust.

The more condensed sword qi there is, the more difficult it is to resist the lethality.

If it is said that the sword intent of the Carlo Peak Sword Saint that Lu Ming skillfully killed before is like a heavy horse in a thousand troops, then the sword intent of the blood blade is even thicker and richer, like a strict whole army rushing together, the formation is neat, and all kinds of comprehensions of the killing sword technique are concentrated in this seemingly understated wave, and it is difficult to find any omissions in the sword intent.

In the face of such a sword, the killing intent on Ouyang Luo's body also skyrocketed to a peak, he did not dodge or dodge, the killing intent and the sword intent were completely fused together, and he also swung a sword against the giant sword of the blood blade.

This sword was as fast as thunder, and it exploded a series of thunderstorms full of killing intent, and every time the long sword swung an inch more distance, the killing intent on the sword became stronger, and when Ouyang Luo's long sword and the blood blade collided vigorously, the sword qi above was surged to an unimaginable degree of condensation by the killing intent.

Suddenly, there was a real flat ground explosion thunder in the air, with Ouyang Luo and the Blood Blade as the center, a large area of the ground was lifted up, and even the scattered sword qi seemed to cause a strong earthquake.

The dust fell from the sky, and a huge earth pit appeared at the center of the two swords' exchanges, like a sea bowl that had expanded by an unknown number of times, Ouyang Luo and the Blood Blade were standing at the bottom of the bowl, both standing on their legs, and no one was shocked back and retreated.

"Huh, boy, you can actually hit Lao Tzu casually, it seems that your human skin really has some collection value. ”

The eyes the size of a blood blade copper bell looked at Ouyang Luo with some surprise, and the left hand that was not holding a sword rubbed the short beard on his chin, and looked at Ouyang Luo a few more times with interest.

Ouyang Luo's voice was cold, and he didn't look at the blood blade: "I'm not interested in human skin, I'm more interested in cutting you into two pieces to see if your mouth can be so verbose." ”

"Hmph!" Blood Blade snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, a blood-colored light flashed, his right hand used all his strength, his body pressed down, and the giant sword suddenly seemed to be pressed against a stone mountain, and it was pressed towards Ouyang Luo's long sword: "I think you must have been slapped into a meatloaf by Lao Tzu and me first!"

"Not necessarily!" Ouyang Luo's long sword turned around with his strength, and his whole body spun around on the ground like a spinning top as he spoke, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into the throat of the blood blade with a sharp killing intent. (To be continued......)