The steward stepped out of the crowd, looked at Lu Ming and the Holy Maiden's two teams, and showed a smug smile: "You see, I said a long time ago that the Sword Hall will make you kill each other all day long, so that you don't know what unity is. Look at our ghost swordsmen, even if we occupy less than one-ten-thousandth of the territory of the continent, we still exist for so long, hehehe, I said, you don't understand it at all now. ”

The old god in charge glanced at everyone, and then said, "You don't need to fight any more, I'll give you a spoonful of stew today." ”

Li Zhennan suddenly shrank his neck, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of hard saliva, he thought that he had subdued so many subordinates, and there were saints and two very powerful sword slaves, his team was already a sure winner, and he didn't need to work hard to win all the benefits, where did he think that the ghost swordsman actually got the news so quickly, and led the army to come.

Li Zhennan grasped the sword in his hand tighter, and his footsteps involuntarily leaned towards the No. 2 Holy Maiden.

"Two swordsmen, one half-step swordsman, hundreds of great swordsmen, thousands ......of swordsmen"

The No. 2 Saintess silently calculated the strength of the other party, and judged the full strength of the other party at the first time when the two armies faced each other, which was the first thing an excellent swordsman should do, but no matter how he calculated his own strength, it was a little difficult to fight against the two swordsmen, after all, the other party also had a half-step swordsman, hundreds of swordsmen.

She still looked at Lu Ming and the others with cold and arrogant eyes, if they could point to her sword, they could delay for some time. And he still has a good chance of killing Number One!

Although he was very domineering to them, he only had to give them some benefits, and they would inevitably come to him, after all, his own benefits represented the core of the Sword Hall.

The saintess quickly thought about it for a while, and then said to Lu Ming and the others: "That ......"

"Want a spoonful of stew?" Zhuo Ligetu didn't look at the holy woman, and strode forward, his strong body like a mountain of meat, exuding a thick momentum, and he put the giant sword in front of him. A deep voice shouted, "Then you have to ask me about this giant sword first!"

"Good. Great, I just like Warriors. The steward slapped his face with a smile, then raised two fingers and waved them lightly. To put it mildly, "Then kill them." ”

Soaring. The ghost swordsmen immediately raised their swords. Like a torrent of swords, it rushed towards the people of Lu Ming in front of the ruins, but Li Zhennan and the Holy Maiden were on the side of more ghost swordsmen, because the steward could see it. These people are all fully equipped and numerous.

The two swordsmen didn't make a move, but calmly watched their subordinates swarming up, for them, although Lu Ming and the others can be regarded as geniuses in terms of age and realm, but they haven't grown up, even if they are at the peak of the great sword master, they are not at all what they should have done, it is too much of a loss of identity.

A master has always had to shoot at a critical moment in order to be worthy of being a master!

"Array!"

The No. 2 Holy Maiden hurriedly snorted, and immediately formed a triangular sword formation with the two sword slaves, and hid into the many sword students who were still confused at a very fast speed, but it was not to use these sword students as a shield, but to drive the sword students, and gradually formed a large sword formation, the basic formation.

Although Li Zhennan cooperated with the saint with his steps, he still looked at her in surprise, this kind of sword formation is a primary sword formation that every sword student will learn when he just enters the sword academy, and as long as it is a sword academy, there is nothing outstanding at all, at this time, in the face of so many ghost swordsmen, this is too bad, right?

The holy woman turned to the side slightly and avoided the two swords, but she didn't look at these ghost swordsmen, but stabbed a sword at a ghost swordsman of the Great Swordsman level.

The ghost swordsman's sword was about to be stabbed out, and it was just when he was about to exert his strength before he could exert his strength, when he saw the sword of the holy maiden, he hurriedly blocked it with his sword, as long as he could block it, with his own realm, he would definitely be able to shake her away.

The sword of the Holy Maiden stabbed lightly on the sword of the ghost swordsman, exactly as he expected, but in the next moment, there was a sudden explosion where the two swords clashed, boom! The sword of the ghost swordsman suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and the fierce sword qi even blew his clothes to pieces, and then a bright white sharp sword qi directly penetrated his body, and the ghost swordsman who hit flew out a few meters away, and when he landed, it was already a mass of minced meat.

However, the sword momentum of the holy maiden did not stop, and when she returned to the sword, she cut off the owners of the two old swords by the way, and in one move, she killed the three ghost swordsmen very sharply.

Profound sword formation, you have to know it too!

The saintess didn't even glance at Li Zhennan, but her attention was on Lu Ming and the others.

Because when the ghost swordsmen were besieging, several of them suddenly stood up in a very special formation, as soon as the other party moved, they immediately moved with their swords, and in an instant, they killed more than a dozen ghost swordsmen, and firmly protected No. 1 in the array, very sharp! But what kind of formation is this? Why haven't I ever seen it?

Lu Ming's sword was pointed at the sword of a great swordsman-level ghost swordsman, and when his wrist was flipped, he completely controlled the opponent's sword in his own hands with the strength of Tai Chi.

This woman is smart. Lu Ming glanced at the No. 2 Holy Maiden out of the corner of his eye, among the swordsmen who were mixed with fish and dragons, only this kind of basic formation was familiar to everyone, and it could exert stronger strength.

At this time, the singing ghost swordsman who was slashing at Lu Ming with all his strength suddenly felt that his strength was like a torrent of water, and it suddenly poured out with the flipping of the opponent's sword, but he didn't have time to be too surprised, Lu Ming's sword had already slashed between his neck.

Lu Ming took advantage of the situation, and the blade of the reincarnation sword was stuck to the opponent's sword, and when he shook it, the sword light was great, and the distant ghost swordsmen could also be killed one by one.

Huh, Nangong Huajian raised his eyebrows, he looked at Lu Ming in surprise, the sword was sticking to the sword, the serial sword, this kind of fighting method was really the first time he had seen it, he was only a four-bladed sword master, but in this way, he immediately made up for the shortcoming of not being able to release sword qi, it was very powerful!

But what kind of swordsmanship did he practice, and what kind of power could produce such an effect?

Nangong Hua Jianzai thought about it carefully, and he didn't expect that there were rumors about this kind of swordsmanship in the Sword Qi Continent.

A ghost swordsman saw Lu Ming kill his companions one by one, he hurriedly found a gap, immediately gritted his teeth, jumped up with all his might, and slashed down with a sword in the air.

Lu Ming flicked the reincarnation sword in his hand, and shot the sticky sword on the blade directly, and the sword made a streamer and firmly nailed it into the chest of the ghost swordsman who was still in the air.

Lu Ming's wrist turned, the blade of the sword slashed on the ground, and a sword was stuck again, and he continued to kill the enemy, so that a few ghost swordsmen who had just had an idea paused and hesitated.

Lu Ming doesn't want anything else now, he can only kill more, after all, surrounded by so many ghost swordsmen, it is impossible to run away smoothly, not to mention that there are two swordsmen, who can only do their best to kill more ghost swordsmen when those two are still watching the battle with their own identities!

And it has to be delayed until the ruins are opened!

Only by entering the ruins can he truly mobilize the power of the sword guard array for his own use, and can he let his people have more chances of survival!

Lu Ming didn't think about how long he would have to kill to get out alive, and he didn't think about whether he had a chance to win, he just kept killing, because if he killed, he still had a chance.

Click-la-la-......

A series of harsh and tooth-souring sounds suddenly sounded, and in a place at the top of the peak, the mountain slid down with a bang, and a large amount of dirt and sand and stones tumbled downward, burying many ghost swordsmen in the path.

It's just that after a while, these ghost swordsmen appeared again as if they were swimming in a river.

A stone gate burst open at the top of the peak like a giant beast's suddenly open mouth, and a vigorous sword intent was like an air mass exhaled by a giant beast, instantly enveloping half of the peak.

When Lu Ming's sword marks were operating their strength, they were constantly absorbing these sword intents, which made him feel like a spring breeze, and his combat power reached a higher level!

Suddenly, the sword intent that erupted from the ruins was like a mist condensed into ice, and it was suddenly compressed and deformed, and finally a huge light curtain was formed, on which a vast picture gradually emerged!

In the picture, more than a dozen old men with white hair are standing in the air, they are staring into swords, constantly waving, and in front of them, more than a dozen swords are dancing in the air Impenetrable, these people are all sword saint powerhouses.

In the place where the sword is pointing, a middle-aged man stands on a huge sword-shaped boat, he holds a long sword in his hand, and is fighting with all his strength for more than a dozen swords around him.

At this moment, whether it is a ghost swordsman or a swordsman, they are all attracted by the picture and stop for a moment, some swordsmen and ghost swordsmen are standing together, stabbing each other, but they all look up directly at the picture of the fierce battle in the sky, and they all forget about their opponents for the time being.

Especially the ghost swordsmen, seeing the middle-aged man standing on the long sword castle, their faces were particularly excited, the steward and the two sword masters were shocked, their eyes showed extremely respectful colors, one knee gradually softened, they knelt on one knee one knee, looking up at the sky, and their faces were as if they had seen the supreme god.

"Huh, this is a sword maniac?"

Zhuo Lige looked at this magnificent scene and was immediately surprised. (To be continued......)