Nangong Huajian said that with a move with his left hand, a steel sword floated up from the sword, and he grasped it firmly in his hand, he looked at the brothers, and then rushed towards Balhu with his sword.

Leng Jian and the fat man both stretched out their hands, and under the control of sword intent, the swordsmen flew away one after another.

Bal Hu frowned, he knew that this was not a volley sword, but that his understanding of sword intent had reached a certain level, so he could use it like this, it seemed that he was too wise to kill them now!

With a bang, Nangong Huajian, who had just rushed up, flew out upside down, but he just wiped the blood stains remaining at the corner of his mouth, and continued to fly up, ignoring the sword stabbed by Bal Tiger, and just beckoned the sword in his hand to his vital point.

Cold sword so.

The same goes for fat people.

The three of them are as tough as tireless wolves, tearing off a small piece of the target's flesh even if they die. made Bal Tiger scramble, but he had already begun to dodge, and he would never trade his life for these little people. But Balhu knew that if they continued to fight like this, they would not be able to hold out for a few hits.

"Live and die together, that's it!" the swordsmen all cried, but they knew how powerless they were at the moment.

Lu Ming was silent, seeing his brother flying back upside down again and again, and hitting him again and again, he was silent, and he didn't even pay attention to the strength of Bal Hu's rapid climbing, as well as the sword that was about to be cut off.

This sword is a real lore sword, but no one pays attention to it.

"Everyone for me, I for everyone!" Lu Ming moved, his left foot raised. The sword marks were activated suddenly, and they were instantly the strongest, and the sword marks continued to collect sword intent, and even all the sword intents that existed within a radius of kilometers.

Lu Ming's left foot fell, the earth shook silently, and countless sword intents were frantically condensed under Lu Ming's will. During this period, countless heaven and earth vitality also began to converge.

The dusk was dark, the sun had not yet set, and the sky was cloudy again.

The sky seemed to be brewing with a storm, and the clouds began to dance wildly. The sound of the wind pulling was like a miserable ghost.

Between heaven and earth. Lu Ming is like a lonely dancer, working hard for the road of life.

And Lu Ming's attention was on the sword in his hand.

Lu Ming raised his sword, and his right foot had already stepped forward. Walk towards Balhu.

Bal Tiger was about to slap these three steppe gadfly-like creatures to death with a single sword. Suddenly, I felt a chill. His heart couldn't help jumping, he glanced at Lu Ming who came over, and couldn't help but ignore the three fat people. Attention instantly focused on Lu Ming.

This is the strong man's perception of strength and alertness to danger.

Bal Tiger had already discovered that Lu Ming's sword actually possessed the power of the Sword Saint! Moreover, it was the Sword of Destruction...... No, it smells of destroying sword qi, but it's definitely not really destroying sword qi!

But even if this is the case, how is it possible?

Bal Hu couldn't help but think about it, Lu Ming was just an injured swordsman, and he was an injured swordsman, but looking at Lu Ming again, how could he have such a powerful power? And these powers were formed in an instant, how could it be? I had been walking on the mainland for a long time, and I had never seen such a powerful and weird swordsmanship!

Bal Hu was well aware of the pinprick feeling of being locked by Lu Ming's qi machine, as if he was about to completely pierce himself, he knew that there was no way to hide, and he had to fight hard, but he firmly believed that he would win.

Extinction Sword! Lu Ming slashed down with a sword, and Bal Hu struck with a sword, which seemed to be the only picture between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

The sky shook, the earth trembled violently, and the thick snow on the ground flew upside down into the sky at this moment, like a large piece of marshmallow.

Bal Hu's sword had already gained the upper hand by pressing down on Lu Ming's sword by one point, and he laughed cruelly.

Suddenly, flames suddenly burned on Lu Ming's body, and during this period, there was a rolling purple lightning thunder, which swam rapidly on Lu Ming's body like a coiling dragon, and then climbed up to Balhu's sword along the blade.

With a bang, the blood in Lu Ming's body was angry, and then a series of cracks like a baby's small mouth appeared almost at the same time, Lu Ming spurted blood all over his body, and the thin blood lines rose more than ten meters high, making the sky rain of blood.

Falling snow fell, obscuring the entire world.

The swordsmen had all stood up, to be precise, they were shocked and bounced, but they all didn't care about themselves, and looked at this terrifying scene in complete amazement.

The three fat men were covered in blood, and their hands were almost completely broken, but the sword filled with sword qi barely supported their bodies. They silently watched the snow fall, they blinked slowly, they did not have the sadness of dying, only the tragic fighting spirit, and ...... Wait for the dust.

The snow fell.

Balhu stood on the ground with his sword, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and ears, and his body was burned by purple thunder and lightning like a roast pig, but he was standing.

Lu Ming was lying ten meters in front of Balhu, and countless cuts appeared on his body, flowing blood together. All the meridians in his body were broken, just like the opening on the surface of his body, but with the sword of Fang Cai in the dantian, it was already empty, and there was no trace of true qi anymore.

"Hahaha......"

Bal Tiger looked up to the sky and smiled, although he smiled very reluctantly, a large mouthful of blood flowed out when he opened his mouth, but his face was full of pride and arrogance, "Boy, if your sword is used in the realm of the Sword King, it will definitely kill me in seconds, but it's a pity! You are just a sword hero, so now that I am standing, you can only lie down and wait for death." ”

The fat man's heads were buzzing, and they were eager to rush over, but they found that Lu Ming shook his head gently, Rao is self at the moment of battle, the perfect fusion of the sword and the sword of the sword, but still can't really make up for the huge gap between the sword realms, time ...... Alas!

Lu Ming sighed softly in his heart, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, but he was powerless to stop it, and he said softly: "Brothers, I tried my best...... You guys, let's go ......."

"Let's go, don't any of you want to leave today!" Bal Tiger smirked: "I have been planning for more than ten years, just for this day! From the next moment on, I, Bal Hu, will become the real overlord of the grassland, and will no longer be controlled by the various chiefs, hahaha...... You steppe eagle tribe are the cornerstone of my Bal Tiger! You are also meritorious people, so these coffins are given to you. ”

Bal Hu supported his body with his sword and walked towards Lu Ming step by step, the three fat men struggled, but they couldn't move half a minute at all, the bright red flowing on their bodies had already dyed a large area of snow red.

Lu Ming's eyes stared at the void, and he didn't react to Bal Hu's words, and he didn't worry about Jian Sheng and his brothers anymore, because they were all ready.

Lu Ming's gaze had already penetrated the thick clouds, crossed the high mountains, and landed in Jiantang City. Are you well, my lover?......... Farewell.

"Poof!" Meilian, who was cultivating, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, she also looked at the sky, her gaze penetrated layer by layer, and then her heart hurt violently, and she fell to the ground suddenly.

Baal smirked and moved step by step, though at a speed like an ant crawling, but he had patience with these lambs that he was left to the slaughter.

Whoosh!

There was a sudden whistling sound in the sky, and two black shadows flew at an extremely high speed, Lu Ming didn't need to look carefully, he knew that they were two powerhouses of the Sword Saint Realm, and judging from the direction they came, they must be Bal Hu's subordinates.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly with difficulty, even if he fought recklessly, he was powerless.

Thundered......

The sight of hundreds of horses running through the snow was also spectacular, and countless steppe warriors shouted and waved their whips, all of them running almost frantically with the anger of being manipulated.

The two black shadows quickly fell to the ground, two swordsmen, one tall and one short, they were wearing the traditional clothes of the outside of the plug, and their faces had very obvious traces of wind and frost, which was obviously proof of travel.

The tall swordsman's hair was gray, his wolf-like eyes were full of rebelliousness, his hooked nose and two thin lips made the whole person look very ruthless, but his face was full of surprise, and his left hand held a thin sword that was much thinner than a long sword hanging from his waist.

The tall swordsman walked towards Balhu, but his eyes kept looking at Lu Ming, who couldn't get up on the ground, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that such a shocking sword just now was cast by this young little swordsman?

The short swordsman carried a giant sword on his back that did not belong to Zhuo Ligetu, but the tip of the giant sword, which was about the same length as his height, was almost dragged to the ground.

It could be seen from his thick and powerful limbs that this man's explosive power was by no means ordinary, and the tall swordsman was inclined to swordsmanship. Lu Ming thought silently, but his thoughts were completely instinctive, and his body couldn't react in the slightest.

"You've come just in time. "Balhu never felt that these guys seemed so kind.

The two subordinates, one tall and one short, hurriedly saluted, and began to check Bal Hu's injuries, and took out the pills accordingly, everything was extremely fast and orderly. Only occasionally looked at Lu Ming, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, as for the others, they didn't even have the interest to glance at them, and they were obviously firmly in control of the situation.

At this time, hundreds of Bal Tiger guards had also arrived, and the commander who led the team dismounted and trotted all the way to Bal Hu, took down a luxurious Khan costume from his body, and put it on Bal Hu.

Many soldiers began to set up simple but luxurious tents, with bonfires burning and boiling tea soup for Balhu to rest temporarily.

In an instant, Bal Hu had completely changed into a person, and even if he still had the sick appearance on his face after this serious injury, he immediately returned to the state of a hero. (To be continued......)