After devouring, Lu Ming slowly withdrew his right hand, his movements were a little dignified, after all, his body was already filled with this person's sword qi, and it was chaotic. He briefly glanced around, chose a nearby quagmire, and buried himself in it again, causing the sword marks to start washing the sword qi, digesting the results of the battle just now.

"There's a situation there!"

A relatively young adventurer saw what appeared to be a dead man lying on the ground, and immediately cried out, and then he was slapped by an older adventurer, but this cry had already attracted everyone's attention, and they all rushed to it.

The older adventurer sighed in hatred, but he was also helpless, after all, many of these people were great sword masters, and there were even peak powerhouses of great sword masters.

"Senior brother?" The senior brother of the Nanling Sword Sect's Four Absolute Swords suddenly exclaimed, he looked at the corpse carefully in disbelief, and found that he was the youngest junior brother among his four absolute swords!

How could his realm of the Second Blade Great Swordsman be killed by the First Blade Great Swordsman?

This senior brother's face was full of horror, heartache, and entanglement. The plan set by the four of them before was not to look for sword relics, but to spread out and follow these people from a distance, once they found out about the situation, they would pull the arrows, and after the four of them met, they would work together to fight the enemy, and with the strength of the four people, only Xue Mei and Ling Shaotang were the real opponents, but why didn't he even have the opportunity to pull the arrows, so he died?

This great swordsman was not a fool, he looked at the footprints around him a little and knew that his junior brother had time to pull the ringing arrow, but the ringing arrow in his arms was not taken out at all.

"Alas, junior brother, you are confused!" The great swordsman let out a fierce sigh in his heart: "Lu Ming! I, Zhao Bozhi, are incompatible with you!"

"What the hell is going on? We just passed by here, why didn't we find that scrap of wood?"

"Don't let me see him, or I'll shoot him to death with one arrow, and then I'll split his body and feed him to the demon beast!" scolded a young adventurer with a bow and arrow, he had been tracking the traces before, but after chasing him far away, he came back only to find that he hadn't gone far at all, and there was still time to kill a great swordsman!

The others looked at the corpse in horror, they all had a kind of anger after being played, but after a moment, their anger turned into a hint of schadenfreude.

At this time, one of the four absolute sword disciples of the Great Gate Sect Zhen Sect, who had always been in the top ten in Qing Yuanzhou, was killed, which not only weakened their strength here now, but also the strength of the Nanling Sword Sect, which would also drop by one line, and the loss of a great sword master would make anyone feel heartache.

The eyes of the team of people in Yongzhen Sword Gate all revealed a trace of joy, because invisibly, Lu Ming helped him reduce his burden.

The senior brother who led the team had always been cautious on his face, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Kill, Lu Ming, you kill, I, Yu Chongzhen, support you, in the end, only our team is left!"

The corners of Ling Shaotang's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and a wave of anger couldn't stop hitting his head, already angry to the extreme. Because this position was the route he was pursuing just now, and it was less than thirty meters away from the path he had walked, and it was not easy for him to kill a great sword master in such a short time, it seemed that he was hiding there, and he started fighting not long after he passed.

"But I didn't even feel it?" This was the reason why Ling Shaotang was really angry, he found that his steel sword, which had always been invincible, actually slashed into the air one after another, this was the biggest provocation to himself!

Xue Mei sneered faintly in her heart: "Peak Great Sword Master? In the future, only a proud woman like me can bring the Holy Sword Gate to a more brilliant level!, but now it seems that dealing with this reptile really requires me to move my fingers. ”

Xue Mei looked in a direction proudly, and rode her horse in pursuit, those adventure teams in the middle of the strength have been paying attention to the movements of these masters, and as soon as they found Xue Mei leaving, they began to flock away, like a group of loyal fans.

Ling Shaotang was furious, he also knew at this moment that he could not control everything by himself here, and at this moment, he had to search like a net in order to catch Lu Ming as soon as possible and retrieve the sword relics.

Of course, as long as you find the sword relics, you will kill everyone here.

Ling Shaotang took a few deep breaths to ease his emotions, the more reason why he was angry just now was because of the suspicious glances cast by the other adventuring teams! That kind of look was like a resentful woman questioning a man's abilities.

Ling Shaotang snorted heavily before he rode away, and several adventuring teams that believed in his ability quietly followed, and gradually dispersed with a tacit understanding, starting a carpet search.

Lu Ming, who was in the quagmire, knew everything, and from the moment he got the accurate information of the sword relic, he knew that he would definitely become a torch in the darkness, and would attract countless moths who wanted to seize the light.

And himself, only by advancing faster, will not be extinguished by moths.

...............

An hour later, when everyone was moving away from the area like a large net swept down, a great swordsman appeared in a sneaky shape.

He restrained his breath with all his might, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one existed, he climbed a large tree with lush foliage like a light ape, and immediately disguised his figure, and a pair of eyes cautiously scanned through a few leaves, scanning all the signs that might be 'alive' around him.

He was a young great sword master behind Yu Chongzhen.

"Hmph!" The great swordsman sneered in his heart: "Just let these fools find it, I, Tian Baolong, don't do that stupid thing, whether it is the corpse of the sword demon or the corpse of the person from the Nanling Sword Sect, it shows that the waste wood obviously knows special hidden methods, in this barren mountain and wild mountains, I don't want to meet him, I will wait here for them to search back, anyway, I got the sword relic, and I don't have my share." ”

The man stretched out for a long time, leaned on the branch, and slowly closed his eyes, but just closed his eyes, and in the haze, he seemed to see a figure, squatting in front of him.

"Maybe I'm too tired?"

This was the last independent thinking in his life, Lu Ming's sword slashed through his throat, and then the Northern Spiritual Skill instantly gushed out, containing every bit of his true qi into Lu Ming's body.

Immediately, a ripple flashed in the quagmire, and a small straw pipe was revealed in the grass at the edge.

Lu Ming doesn't like to kill, and even keeps a low profile and never causes trouble, but in the face of these people who want to put them to death, he will definitely not be soft!

Whether it is the earth or the Sword Qi Continent, Lu Ming has always been born for the way of the sword, but now if he wants to survive and return home alive, he has to break through, he has to advance, and he has to look at life as indifferent, like a mustard.

Kendo is based on people and respect for life, because only a swordsman who respects life can survive forever.

But in the way of the sword, it also contains killing, and teaches people to kill decisively, and has an eternal heart. After all, no matter how much the sword is a gentleman among soldiers, it is also a sharp weapon.

In Lu Ming's view, these two points are not contradictory at all, whether to respect life or kill, it is all in one's own grasp: "Respecting the weak is respecting life, and challenging the strong is the foundation of improving kendo." ”

Lu Ming was flushing the sword qi on the one hand, and purifying the sword demon bead on the other, and his indifferent face gradually revealed a resolute line: "Here, in the face of these people, it is to kill for the sake of killing, so what!"

............

In the swamp, a team of ten swordsmen walked cautiously forward, their vigilant eyes showing that they were searching for something.

"Boss. ”

A very small voice suddenly came, which was not much louder than the flapping of the wings of mosquitoes, but it frightened all ten people, and the swords were pointed at the same time.

A few drops of cold sweat flowed from the face of the person who came out of the grass, and he hurriedly explained: "Boss, I didn't find anything, it's just that I just heard that the great sword master of Yongzhenmen is missing. ”

"Missing?" "Missing?" the boss who wanted to be angry flashed with surprise on his face, he knew that the disappearance could basically be defined as death here. It's just been only half a day, and another great sword master has died?

In the dark, he was actually a little proud of his sword master realm, because so far, as long as the team of sword masters has been safe, it is often those masters who have accidents.

"Yes, Boss, and there was just a team of eleven people who went missing en masse, and then their bodies were found, almost all of them drowned in the swamp mire. ”

This person's words were like a basin of cold water, which made the boss's sweaty head dry up in an instant, and his heart stopped beating a few beats, and he took several deep breaths in a row before he stabilized: "In... Where is it. ”

"Over there, the distance from the corpse of the Great Sword Master who died in the Nanling Sword Sect is no more than five miles. The swordsman pointed in a direction: "It's just that these people are scattered from the position of death, and many people don't seem to know what is going on when they die, because their faces are still cautiously searching, only the head of the Great Sword Master, there is a struggle on his face, but more of a frightened, as if he has seen a sword demon in the realm of the Great Sword Master." ”

"But......" At this time, several of his subordinates hesitated and said, "The team led by the Great Sword Master has been killed, could it be that those two masters did it?"

"This ......" The boss's weather-covered face was originally a representative of rich surprise, but at this moment, except for thinking without a clue, he couldn't come up with an idea for a while.

At this time, none of them noticed that there was a small ripple in the quagmire around them. (To be continued.) )