Chapter 231

At this time when there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, Nangong Huajian saw his subordinates swinging swords to rescue him, his eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his hand and grabbed the neck of his subordinates, and threw it directly to the rear like throwing a sandbag.

Hiss......

With just two soft sounds, the sword student's body was divided into three sections, and the sharpness of the reincarnation sword and the soul chasing sword was immediately reflected in this sword student, but at this moment, Nangong Huajian had successfully broken away from the attack range of Lu Ming's people, and his subordinates instantly withdrew like a shadow, forming a tight defensive formation in front of him.

Although these sword students were all gathered together, they still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, especially the one who stood at the front, his heart was the most uneasy, and cold sweat continued to break out in the palm of his sword hand, which was slippery and wet and uncomfortable, but in front of the boss, his steps did not dare to retreat even a little. He knew that although each of them would not be the opponent of the boss, the combat power displayed by these people together was too strong, and they completely suppressed their own people, and it could be said that this kind of combat power should not exist at all in theory! You know, the boss has also broken many sword formations in the past!

Nangong Huajian's face was full of lightness, no matter what, he broke through with his strength. He took a few pleasant breaths, and his proud face crawled all over his face again. What is the death of a person? Now that he has come out, this is the most important thing. And as long as he comes out, even if he doesn't have these subordinates, with his own strength, he will come and go without a trace, and as long as he kills one of them in the future. Their sword formation can't be formed, and when the time comes, they won't be able to do whatever they want?

Thinking of this, Nangong Huajian grinned a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and his proud eyes kept scanning Lu Ming and the others back and forth, as if he had set the end for everyone.

However, this indifferent kid is more noteworthy than Leng Jian, his combat power is so strong, his sense of battle is so fierce, he is only a little worse than himself, the key is that he is only in the realm of a four-bladed sword master now. But there is absolutely no problem with the swordsman who fights the seventh and eighth blades. You can even catch a sword that you hit at will, and your ability to challenge beyond the level is quite strong, and when you grow up, what is it for?

If it is in the Mirror Lake swamp. You're long dead. Now the realm is still bad! Lu Ming glanced at Nangong Huajian lightly. sighed helplessly in his heart, even if the people on his side are a one-bladed great sword master, they can kill you quickly. It's a pity that the strength on his side is still lacking too much, although he has a sword array to make up for it, but he can't solve the problem of origin at all. Although there is only a chance to kill you, how can your life be compared to Qing'er? No matter how many you are, you can't get one Qing'er.

However, since the battle has begun, he doesn't want to end it, it won't end, and he definitely can't leave a master who may appear at any time and place to sneak attack him in this kind of place.

However, as soon as Lu Ming wanted to make a move, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the dead air around him suddenly became much heavier, and it was as viscous as mist.

Lu Ming suddenly felt that the situation was not good, but the battle was too fierce, and if there was a slight difference, it would be the price of life, whether it was his own or the lives of his brothers and friends, it was all his own, so he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it just now.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that a radius of several hundred meters around him was already silently full of ghost swordsmen, and at a cursory glance, there were actually four or five hundred!

Most of the ghost swordsmen were disheveled, good or bad, but at a cursory glance, there were four of them who were extremely brightly dressed, and they were no different from the rich men on the side outside. It's just that their blue-purple complexions look extremely terrifying in the dark environment that is already close to night, but they are all carrying intact steel swords, and these hundreds of steel swords scattered from the sword castle gather together, and there is a huge momentum invisibly, like a sword forest!

Lu Ming was surprised to find that those four brightly dressed ghost swordsmen in the sword realm were all at the peak of the Great Swordsman realm!

At this time, a tall ghost swordsman came out of the crowd, his pale eyes glanced at Lu Ming and the others, and opened his mouth to say: "The Sword Hall has sent us a batch of good seedlings this time, I think you are all very good, it seems that our king's resurrection is hopeful, hehe, hehe." ”

Seeing the look of this ghost swordsman like a wolf seeing fresh meat, everyone was shocked, although no one in history has ever said that ghost swordsmen can't speak, but hearing this alternative existence speak, it is really creepy.

A subordinate next to Nangong Huajian gently tugged on the sleeve of the boss's shirt, and said in surprise and cautiously: "Boss, do you see that this ghost swordsman is a little similar to a great swordsman in the Sword Hall?"

"Yes, boss, why do I feel so familiar?

Hearing the doubts of his subordinates, Nangong Huajian carefully looked at this ghost swordsman, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes widened: "Don't say it, listening to you say this, I really think he is a little similar to Zhang Yuanling of the Sword Hall, but I heard that he came to explore a year ago, and he never went back." ”

"Zhang Yuanling, is he Zhang Yuanling?" Zhuo Ligetu looked at this ghost swordsman in surprise: "I have heard outside the Saiwai that there is a great swordsman named Zhang Yuanling in the Sword Hall who is very powerful, and he has been in and out of the place of death of the sword maniac several times, and each time he has returned with a full load, and he once led an expedition team to go deep into it, risking his life to draw a sketch of the landscape, which also marked several important gathering points of the ghost swordsman, which is something that the Sword Hall organization has been trying to do for many years but can't do!" After all, as long as the powerhouses of the Sword Hao realm come in, those ghost swordsmen will disappear without a trace, and it is impossible to draw a gathering place, so he has long been valued by the Sword Hall organization, and he is one of the key training objects, and his future achievements can be described as limitless!

"Have people outside the Cypriot heard about me? It seems that my reputation back then was really not small. ”

The ghost swordsman smiled proudly, and then said indifferently: "But those are small things, the past is over, compared to what I am doing now, it is not worth mentioning at all." ”

He paused, looked up at the endless sky, and said with a face full of reverence: "You don't know how great it will be to become a ghost swordsman, and what we are doing will have a huge impact on the entire Sword Qi Continent! You will be very fortunate to be one of our noble ghost swordsmen, and you are the sacrifice sent by the Sword Hall for the awakening of my master!"

"Sacrifice?" Before the swordsmen could wake up from such a large number of ghost swordsmen, they heard this word, and they were all shocked, and the unknown eyes showed their confusion about the future.

Nangong Huajian's hand holding the sword was also shocked, and then a powerful battle intent bloomed, which provoked all his subordinates around him to be clever, and they all woke up, he glanced at many of his subordinates, and said coldly and arrogantly: "If you still can't see the facts clearly at this time, then your result is only death......! Kill!"

Nangong Huajian said that the sword in his hand suddenly pulled out a sword flower, and a fierce aura suddenly bloomed, he bit his teeth, and rushed forward with his feet, but at this time, a figure had already surpassed himself and rushed forward, it was Lu Ming! I didn't expect this kid to react so much faster than mine, it seems that he also saw that there was no need to say anything at this time, only killing

is king, he is indeed a good swordsman. Behind him, Leng Jian and the other four people followed one by one, and under this kind of high-speed movement, their sword formation was almost chaotic, and the cooperation was really tacit.

Nangong Huajian has always felt that his personal combat power can completely dominate the whole field, after all, there are not a few sword formations that he has broken in the past, but today he has let himself see the cooperation power of another combat power, and the combat effectiveness of each of them is average, but with the cooperation of that unique sword formation, they can find their position very accurately, that is, the little girl who only has the realm of swordsmen, and her combat power is not bad, if I can get such a team, it will not be a problem at all to enter the country. However, they are their own opponents, and now they are only temporarily united.

Although Nangong Huajian is cold and arrogant, he is very smart, and he looks at the situation with the vision that the family has cultivated for many years.

Click! Nangong Huajian cut off the neck of a ghost swordsman when he landed with a sword in his hand, and his afterglow kept looking at Lu Ming and the others, and he saw that each of them was like an arrow from the string and directly pounced on the ghost swordsman of the Great Sword Master level of the Sword Hall, at this time, two ghost swordsmen of the Sword Master level stepped forward to fight, but they were directly strangled by their sword formation, and their formation only changed slightly, and they instantly wrapped the Great Swordsman and trapped him.

Nangong Huajian only felt that they were moving like a swimming dragon, circling flexibly, but after they settled there, they were as solid as a mountain, and it was difficult to shake them.

At this moment, Nangong Huajian could be regarded as seeing this sword formation clearly from another angle, and his heart was even more shocked by the power of the sword array, but at the same time, he also knew very well that whether it was a sword formation or a sword technique, if he wanted to exert his power, it depended on the person. (To be continued......)