It's all here. Erdun floated calmly in the tent, looked at the four people condescendingly, and then touched the scratch in front of him, and couldn't help sneering, sneak attacks can't really hurt me, what do you want now?

Erdun simply didn't catch his breath, and directly waved his sword to show his peerless secret method, and the entire tent suddenly became a world of swords, as if it was a river of swords, and Lu Ming and the others were small boats, sailing with difficulty in the waves of the river!

Lu Ming immediately unleashed the Wind Fast Sword, constantly resisting all kinds of attacks, the figure of the cold sword slammed in along the broken tent, Nangong Huajian had also stood up, Zhuo Li Getu swung the giant sword, with Lu Ming as the center, and immediately cast the True Martial Seven Interception Formation.

Lu Ming continued to use sword marks to help his brother weaken the other party's strength, and even so, he could feel the heaviness of Mount Tai's pressure.

However, Lu Ming never intended to kill a swordsman with the strength of a sword master in this way, the sword is a way, and every time the sword realm is improved, the strength is not a simple superposition.

Lu Ming understands this point quite thoroughly, even if the sword qi baptized by the sword marks cannot cross the real gap, the most direct difference is that if other swordsmen of the same level as him encounter such an opponent, they will definitely not be able to escape, while Lu Ming can struggle a few times, looking for an opportunity to escape, and that's it.

Lu Ming's understanding of the way of the sword was so clear, of course he knew that he couldn't kill a sword saint like this, what he had to do was to delay time and not give the other party a chance to breathe.

At this moment, Lu Ming could only use the Wind Fast Sword with all his might. The Dao Dao sword intent continues to spread out to relieve the pressure on himself and his brothers.

Erdun's sneer had turned into a sneer, and he enjoyed the feeling of being condescending and holding his opponent down. I don't know when it started, maybe it was from the moment I became the patriarch, I must always grasp this wonderful feeling,

Feeling the fluctuation of sword qi coming from Lu Ming's body, Erdun was also a little surprised, this kid had obviously been pressed by his own stormy sword momentum and could only twist and struggle, but with his sword stabbing out. It's like being on a boat with the flow. Suddenly, a powerful helmsman appeared, and he could already adjust the direction of the voyage slightly.

But what can this be? You can only face a small reptile in front of my might, after being trampled on by my heavy boots. It can only be a few weak twists and struggles. What else?

Erdun smiled coldly. After swinging out a dozen swords in an instant, a powerful horizontal slash slashed towards Zhuoli Getu.

The enemy was very angry when he saw him, even though Zhuoligetu was already very much in control of himself. didn't let himself get out of control, but his eyes were already red, and the blood was stretched hideously. When he saw this sword, his fighting intent was already fierce, like a wolf who would rather die than bite the belly of a wild boar, and he didn't care if the iron hooves of the wild boar would cause him any damage.

What he has to do now is to fight!

Zhuoligetu jumped up suddenly, and the two-handed giant sword slashed a streamer and smashed into Erdun's sword, and with a bang, the fat man only felt that his hands had a rubber hammer hitting the solid ground, and the force of the rebound had already bounced him out, leaving a large human-shaped hole in the broken tent, and looking out, you could see that he left a blood line in mid-air.

Lu Ming's footsteps moved again and again, instantly filling the vacancy of the fat man, and the sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, stopping a sword qi that Erdun was about to pursue.

Erdun couldn't help frowning when he saw that his sword qi was unloaded by Lu Ming again, he couldn't imagine how he did it, just looking at the sickly flush on his pale face, he knew that he was not as relaxed as he seemed to be, maybe he was just holding on now.

Very good sword formation, but in the face of my powerful strength, I will break you one by one! The corners of Erdun's eyebrows raised, and the sword that was originally going to stab Lu Ming was withdrawn, and his sword momentum turned and slammed towards Nangong Huajian.

Nangong Huajian looked at this sword calmly, there was no expression on his vicissitudes of life, but he used his greatest strength to meet it.

With a bang, Nangong Huajian went back undoubtedly in front of this force, and in the next moment, his feet were already off the ground, and that force climbed up his arm along the sword body, causing his arm to twist for a while, and finally his shoulder shook, his arm hung down, and the sword fell to the ground.

Erdun's face was distorted, and it was only his arm that was dislocated by the power of a sword?

You haven't noticed that your strength is getting lower and lower, have you? Lu Ming's figure flew over again, and at the same time, he drew his sword.

It's exactly what I thought. Erdun frowned, and didn't think much about it, after all, in the face of his strength, these boys could only maintain it with the sword formation, and if they broke it one by one, they would have no chance at all.

After thinking about it in his mind, Erdun chased after him with another sword qi, and saw that the red tide on Lu Ming's face was a little heavier. He suddenly smiled smugly, and his eyes looked at Leng Jian again. He wants to play these boys who don't know the height of the sky to death one by one. But this Lu Ming is really righteous, even if he is injured, he has to block the sword qi for his brother, but it is very bloody!

With a snort, like a boulder thrown by a trebuchet, Zoligtu rushed into the tent and slashed at Erdun with another sword.

Zhuo Ligetu knew that Lu Ming would not hesitate to be injured and constantly resist and unload the sword qi, just to prevent the sword qi from overflowing, so that the masters in the distance would be aware that there was a battle here. Moreover, he has been using swordsmanship to contain Erdun, so as not to let him exert his strongest strength.

And from the beginning of the war to the present, his people have not given Erdun a chance to breathe, and even no matter what, they have not allowed him to call people, and he can't let this plan get out of control.

Erdun turned around and slashed his sword, and with a bang, Zhuoligetu flew out upside down without any suspense, but as soon as he wanted to turn around to deal with Leng Jian, he heard a low roar behind him, and Zhuoligetu jumped in again.

His body was already in tatters, his fat belly was exposed, and there were still a few blood marks clearly visible on it, but this guy actually tried his best to control his body that trembled after being shocked by the powerful as if he couldn't feel pain, and continued to pounce viciously.

Erdun frowned, and like a burst bear enraged by a ferocious wolf pack, he turned and pounced on Zhuoligtu.

Lu Ming secretly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and indifferently drew his sword against Erdun's vest.

Erdun raised his hand and released a sword qi in Lu Ming's direction, but this sword qi had just condensed in the meridians, and his heart chuckled and sank a lot.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly flashed in the stomach, and it was a small drop of boiling molten steel, although the volume was small, but the power was undoubted.

Erdun secretly screamed in his heart, and the boiling heat had just formed, as if something had ignited, and the whole body was burned uncomfortably, like ants on a hot pan.

Erdun only felt a moment of confusion in front of him, and his brain began to be dizzy, he shook his head vigorously, and inadvertently saw Nangong Huajian, who was shot away by himself, outside the tent, he had no palm on one arm, and only landed on the ground with his left hand, and then slowly got up, his upper body shook suddenly, and in the click, he actually connected his dislocated arm to Shengsheng.

Erdun suddenly felt a cold vest, and then a heat flow spread on his back, and his body suddenly exerted force, and suddenly bounced out in the direction from which the sword stabbed it, and the broken tent was completely smashed into a mess by him.

Lu Ming smashed the tent that rushed in front of him a few times, and saw Erdun half-squatting on the ground dozens of meters away, gasping for breath, as he breathed, blood gushed out of his back, and with the help of the power of the sword marks, he could clearly see that the blood had turned purple-red.

It seems that the medicinal power has not yet reached its peak, otherwise his blood will turn purple and black, and it will also condense into a blood clot in his body.

Lu Ming glanced at the blood still stained on the blade of the sword, these blood seemed to have an active effect, constantly boiling, wanting to corrode some traces on the sword, only Lu Ming's sword was a peerless sword that could be matched by a hundred forgings, and the toxins contained in the blood could only be used for useless work, but the Erdun in the flesh was not steel.

Poof! Erdun spewed out a mouthful of black blood, he looked at the black blood in front of him in amazement, poisoned? I was poisoned? When did it? Impossible? I am very sensitive to toxins, as long as I eat a little bit, I will have a strong reaction, and I can force toxins out of my body at any time.

But I was poisoned?

Erdun silently looked at Lu Ming, who came with a sword, his brain silently calculated the poison seeds he might have, and tried to use his true qi to force out the toxin, but as soon as he raised his qi, he saw that Lu Ming's figure had turned into an afterimage, and seven or eight sword qi suddenly formed, attacking like a storm.

"Could it be that what they're trying to do is prevent me from discovering the poison so that I can't heal it?"

Erdun shook his head more and more heavily, there was an indescribable sadness all over his body, he used to carry a steel sword like a feather, but now he grabbed it in his hand as if it weighed ten thousand catties, and that trace of sword qi full of ferocious energy, as if covered by ice, completely condensed into ice, and it was extremely difficult for him to mobilize a trace......

Erdun raised his eyes and looked over, and found that there were phantoms in front of him, and that Lu Ming flew with several sword qi, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

I'm going to die?

A thought suddenly came to Erdun's mind, but I have not yet become a chieftain! I have not mined gold, I have not yet enjoyed the beauty of the world's food......

Erdun actually roared and stood up, his eyes were black and red, and the bloodshot was like a twisted earthworm, completely unaware of the black blood line flowing down from the seven holes, he suddenly opened his arms, raised his head to the sky, and the sword that gathered all his strength had been swung out, and he opened his mouth fiercely, about to say something after the sword. (To be continued......)

PS: The first few chapters are not in the right name, but the content is correct.