Chapter 520: Killing
It's just that at this moment, a sudden mutation occurred, and the blood blade saw that the sharp sword qi on the tip of his sword was about to touch Ouyang Luo's body, but a long sword that he didn't know where to swing suddenly blocked the tip of his giant sword, and the giant sword in his hand was actually moved by this long sword, as if it was affected by a strong magnetic force, and the sword momentum involuntarily was discharged, and a lot of strong sword qi was lost.
Who is it!
Blood Blade's eyes shrank suddenly, he looked around the audience before, and he didn't find anyone with Ouyang Luo's realm, nor did he think that Lu Ming and the others who formed a sword formation with Ouyang Luo had the strength to resist his full attack.
However, the feeling coming from the giant sword in his hand could not be wrong, although the other party used skill, and did not completely remove all the power on his giant sword, but completely weakened the lethality of his giant sword.
After all, a figure appeared in the eyes of the blood blade, causing him to tremble in his heart......
Dressed in an ordinary power suit, a handsome face that is easy to be overlooked, and the long sword in his hand is also rustic, if it is not out of the scabbard, no one will feel its sharpness.
But such a person, such a sword, stopped his fierce sword moves!
Not only that, Blood Blade felt that the sword moves of the kid in front of him had never been seen before, and his strength was obviously only at the peak of the Sword King, but he could control his sword moves at once, which even the vast majority of Sword Saints could not do to such an extent.
"Where did this kid come from!"
The Blood Blade had always been drawn from the sight of Ouyang Luo and the Leng Jian who had made a move against him, and was restrained by the sharp attacks of the young people in front of him. Lu Ming, who was really the center of his sword array, was restrained and restrained, and naturally became dispensable in his perception, but at this critical moment, he flashed out like a ghost, just like the poison that sealed his throat, but it was not necessarily bright and terrifying, the more ordinary it looked, the more difficult it was to guard against.
In the eyes of the Blood Blade, when Lu Ming appeared beside Ouyang Luo, his body moves were not sharp, but he was like a shadow guard. All the flaws exposed on Ouyang Luo's body were protected behind the sword body. Such two people attack and defend alone, but they happen to be both offensive and defensive, and there is no flaw in sight. It's like a contradiction. It gave him a feeling of not knowing where to start.
You can only withdraw your sword!
The experience in Bloodblade's brain told him that he must not attack any further. Otherwise, there is a good chance that he will be heavily injured by the flanking blow of the two young fencers in front of him.
As a last resort, the Blood Blade could only retract its sword and protect it to meet Ouyang Luo's long sword of killing intent. Blood Blade felt that only Ouyang Luo's attack and killing power in the field could be strong enough to threaten him.
The next moment, Ouyang Luo and the long sword of the Blood Blade directly struck each other in the air, emitting a burst of ringing sound like a bell, and the overflowing sword qi was also like an invisible sound wave that dispersed, thinning the soil and mud on the ground around the two of them, rolling up a burst of dazzling sand and dust.
In the dispersion of the sand and dust, Ouyang Luo's sword castration was exhausted, but in essence, his strength was still not as strong as the blood blade, so the sword qi attack that gathered his whole body only trembled the hands of the blood blade holding the sword, and the giant sword in his hand was shocked and deflected out of a line, exposing part of his head, neck, chest and abdomen, and the sword momentum stopped, and there was a distance of half an arm to be able to pierce the blood blade through the sword.
Blood Blade looked at the long sword blocked in front of him, and subconsciously exhaled, and as soon as he shook the sword qi on the giant sword, he was ready to fly the dangerous Ouyang Luo Zhen out.
Anyway, he felt that just under the siege of a group of young swordsmen, the sword formation of only five young swordsmen had actually evolved into a set of continuous fierce attacks, which made him faintly feel that he couldn't penetrate it, which he hadn't felt when he faced any opponent before.
This is an extremely strange feeling, otherwise Blood Blade feels that with his own strength, he should have killed all the young swordsmen in front of him who were only the four-bladed sword saints and several people who were only in the realm of sword kings and swordsmen, but now that several young swordsmen were still around him, a small sword formation actually managed to trap him in it for a while.
It's just that just when he was about to shake the sword qi, Lu Ming's figure instantly appeared under his giant sword again, and a swift and thunderous wind sword technique was really like a gust of wind, accumulating a long sword, stabbing directly into his body, making him feel helpless that if he didn't defend himself, he would definitely be injured by this sword.
At the same time, at the moment when Lu Ming's figure attacked forward, the blood blade vaguely sensed that the three young people who were wandering around him were taking the opportunity to attack again, each of them was the key to attacking him, and he couldn't help but have a headache, and the cooperation of several people was to the extreme, it was really like a heart with a rhino, forcing him to continue to fight according to the offensive of the sword formation if he didn't want to be injured.
"It turns out that this kid is presiding over the sword formation! Lao Tzu is really careless!"
It was only at this time that the Blood Blade discovered the key to Lu Ming, his actions would always affect the swimming layout of the sword formation, only two sword strikes, but it successfully ensured that Ouyang Luo's offensive could be maintained, and the Blood Blade, as a half-step sword venerable, felt that if he stood in Lu Ming's position, it would be difficult to cooperate with other swordsmen so exquisitely, it was difficult to imagine what extent Lu Ming had an understanding of swordsmanship.
After the blood blade paid attention to Lu Ming in his heart, he also glanced carefully at the sword formation formed by the five young people around him, and suddenly found that the sword array surrounding him was like a spider weaving a web that was spinning silk webs, and it was wrapping slender 'spider silk' around his body with a continuous attack on his own moves.
This feeling is difficult to describe, as if he can break one of them, or even ten white stripes of spider silk at will, but every bit of attack by several young people is forcing him to exert his full strength, and there will always be spider silk entanglement that consumes his energy, and one will eventually lead to his actions being entangled in spider silk, giving these young swordsmen a chance to really threaten themselves.
"It can't go on like this!"
Seeing that Ouyang Luo had no place to borrow strength in the air, the Blood Blade couldn't threaten him for a while, so he had to move the giant sword with a good sword qi in Lu Ming's direction, preparing to prevent Lu Ming's fast sword before making a calculation, and also preparing to try the power of Lu Ming's sword move.
Lu Ming saw that the blood blade was recruited as he had imagined, and a trace of cunning killing intent immediately appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"Tai Chi Sword. ”
Lu Ming directly pointed the tip of the one-handed long sword on the giant sword of the blood blade, and as expected, he felt the shock force from above, and his entire body was taken back by this force, but his sword momentum immediately turned, and the body of the force belt attracted from the blood blade giant sword spun, and with a backhand swing of the sword, the sword surface was completely unexpectedly slapped on the sole of Ouyang Luo's shoes.
The collapse of the sword qi exploded, and Ouyang Luo, who had been in the air to castrate, stabbed out again at an accelerated speed, and stabbed out with a sword in the shocked look that the blood blade had completely lost its expectations, and his body flashed directly behind the blood blade, cutting half of his neck!
"No!" Blood Blade never expected that Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo's cooperation would be so natural, making people have no trace, and when he was vigilant, it was too late to defend, so he could only dodge with all his strength, but he still only felt a chill on his neck, and the roar of fear was directly suppressed in his throat, and then a familiar smell of blood spread in the air!
The blood blade subconsciously wanted to use the palm of his hand to hold down the throat that was spraying blood, but as a result, Lu Ming's swordsmanship turned, the peak of the Heng Marrow Sword was prominent, and the body turned around with the Taiji Sword to be endless, and a sword avoided the giant sword protecting the right hand of the blood blade from the front, and the long sword obliquely cut the sword-holding wrist behind the sword body, and the sword succeeded, directly cutting off the right wrist of the frightened blood blade.
At this time, the twin swords of Nangong Huajian and Leng Jian came one after another, and the two attacks of Ouyang Luo and Lu Ming did not overlap at all, one attacked the left arm, the other attacked the left foot, and the two of them flashed, and they flew under Ouyang Luo's body that fell from the air one after another, one broke the left hand tendon of the blood blade, and the other directly cut off the left leg of the blood blade from the calf.
Zhuo Ligetu's body also flew over at this time, but seeing that the blood blade had been hit hard, and the chubby body was also extremely flexible, his body rolled on the ground, and he cut off the last right foot of the blood blade that could stand on the ground, and after getting up, he grabbed the giant sword held by the blood blade and jumped directly to the side.
Everyone had done all these actions in the light of light, and it was only at this moment that Ouyang Luo completely crossed the body of the blood blade from mid-air and landed calmly on the ground.
Smelling the bloody breath in the air, Ouyang Luo turned his head and looked at the bloody blade that was facing away from him, his palm was still trying to press the bloody blade in his throat, and the corners of his mouth pulled disdainfully: "I said that you can't kill people with your mouth alone, and if you kill someone, you still have to cut it in two more painfully!"
The sword light in Ouyang Luo's hand flashed, and the blood blade, which was still full of disbelief, could no longer react, and a crack opened clearly from his neck to his flank, and the two bodies fell directly to the ground, gathering together with his severed hands and feet.
A half-step Sword Venerable was actually easily killed like this!
Not only was the Blood Blade itself unbelievable, but Zhuo Ligetu and the others all turned around at this time, looking at the Blood Blade lying in a pool of blood, all of them were a little dumbfounded, not knowing what to say or do.
A few people actually slashed a half-step Sword Venerable with their own hands, even if the blood blade was biased towards the explosion of power, but a few people were just a ragtag army with great strides from Sword Saint to Sword Hao, which was definitely a feat that was unimaginable to anyone!
After disposing of the blood blade, Lu Ming's heart was also a little happy, but at this time, he was far calmer than a few young people who were in deep surprise, and he woke up a few people around him when he put his sword back into the sheath. (To be continued......)