Lu Ming's eyes constricted, and his gaze was completely locked on the sword. However, Lu Ming found that Bal Tiger did not rise in the air, with the help of the sword realm advantage with high pressure and low pressure, but stepped on the snow with both feet, although the speed was very fast, but this showed that the true qi in Bal Hu's body was not much, and it was not to the point where he could squander, the most important thing was his injury, it seemed that he was not able to cope with the normal play of the true qi mobilized by the high-altitude flight and the meridians required for distant transfer.

Zhuo Li Getu couldn't make any effective attack and defense against this sword, so he could only protect him with a huge sword, and at the same time urge all the true qi in his body, which was completely infused into the giant sword, and he was already desperate.

Lu Ming ushered in from the side, and the sword arrived first before the person arrived, and the tip of the sword was accurately nailed to the spine of Bal Hu's sword.

Bal Hu'er heard an unpleasant harsh sound, like wiping glass with foam, but the distance from his sword was only a hundred meters, and he was a peak sword saint, at this speed, how could Lu Ming react, and he crossed a distance of ten meters, and a sword stopped him?

What shocked Bal Tiger the most was that the tip of Lu Ming's sword was just nailed to his power point, making his sword feel like a swing, but even so, Lu Ming would be shocked!

Now it seems that Lu Ming really didn't have the destruction sword qi! Bal Hu sneered in his heart, especially after seeing Lu Ming's face pale for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the evil qi accumulated in his heart had dissipated a lot.

Because as long as there is no sword, these people are certain to die, not only avenging themselves, but also erasing future troubles. Or completely dedicate the Dargan steppe to himself!

When he was in a good mood, Bal Hu didn't even mind that Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian stabbed their swords with Lu Ming on the left and right, and held their swords together.

"Hahaha........."

Bal Hu's rough and smug laughter was like a thunderbolt, rumbling far away, shaking the snow on the ground trembling slightly, his fierce eyes looked at Lu Ming and the three people who were holding his sword, and said: "Don't do useless work, put down the sword now, I can give you a neat break, see the coffin?" I will bury you." Don't worry, I'm a big man!"

The sword in Bal Tiger's hand is still blessed with power. He didn't wait for Lu Ming's reply. I had to snort boringly, and I was about to draw my sword back and slash them hard.

But Balhu didn't withdraw his hand, he didn't believe it. But the sword remained unmoved. It just felt as if there was a lot of glue stuck to the sword. And the swords of Lu Ming and the three of them were put together, like a framework with a solid foundation.

Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian used their own swords to desperately transport the sword qi to Lu Ming's sword. In order to help Lu Ming's Tai Chi power to the strongest.

At this time, Zhuoligetu's silent sword slashed badly at Balhu's heart.

The power of Zhuo Li Getu's half-step sword hero has been fully poured into this sword, and under the direct slash of the giant sword, Rao is Balhu can't help but tremble.

With a bang, a large spark appeared on Bal Hu's back, and where his clothes were in tatters, he could see a white line slashing out on the soft armor, which shocked Bal Tiger and couldn't help but tremble.

"Soft armor?" Zhuo Ligetu couldn't help but be stunned, he had never even thought that a peak sword saint would also wear soft armor and protect himself.

"If I hadn't worn soft armor, I'm afraid this sword would have hit me hard!" Bal Tiger never thought that these four boys would have set themselves up silently, and almost injured themselves.

He turned around angrily and slapped it directly on Zhuo Ligetu's left arm, clicking, and the fat man's entire arm made a string of bone cracking sounds, and his body threw it out uncontrollably.

Poof!

Balhu suddenly felt a chill on his lower abdomen, he looked down and found that the cold sword and Nangong Huajian's sword had been stabbed in his lower abdomen, although it was only half a point into the flesh, they could actually hurt themselves continuously!

Moreover, even if he was seriously injured, his reaction speed and strength had decreased significantly, but it was not comparable to a swordsman of Erdun's level, and now it seems that the result of these boys killing Erdun is really inevitable.

Moreover, the formation used by these boys is particularly strange! Balhu knew that he had to fight quickly, and he must not underestimate the enemy, so he followed the old path of Erdun.

With a bang, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Bal Hu's body, and the clothes on his upper body were torn apart, turning into debris in the sky, leaving only the silver soft armor. His long gray hair also flew up, like an angry lion, and the momentum continued to disperse outward.

Lu Ming's feet had already stepped into the frozen soil, his right hand grasped the sword, sticking to Bal Hu's sword, and at the same time, a drop of sword yuan continued to vibrate around Bal Hu's body, restricting his body the most.

In the face of absolute power, the role of swordsmanship is very limited.

Lu Ming is well aware of this concept, and the chance of injuring Bal Tiger may only be the best now, and the wound must be maximized in order to keep his own battle going.

Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian were already sweating on their foreheads, but the two swords were very difficult to travel in the silver soft armor, even if they gave themselves such a long time, the swords were only half an inch into the flesh, and it was like stabbing into the thick rhinoceros skin.

His left arm had been broken into several pieces, and Zhuo Ligetu stood up with the sword in his right hand to support himself, he immediately shook off his thigh, and slashed away like a Balhu with a sword, but this time it did not match his strong body, and his sword swept neatly under the ribs of the gap in Balhu's soft armor.

Zhuo Ligetu's brows suddenly furrowed, and only then did he feel a trace of strangeness on Bal Hu's body, and he suddenly roared: "Withdraw! Quickly put away the sword! This is the Evil Heaven Secret Sword!"

However, before the fat man's words fell, a strange momentum suddenly erupted around Bal Hu's body, like a diffuse mist.

Although the fat man shouted, his sword did not retreat, but was still stabbing, but under this momentum, his sword was only violently less than a point under the ribs of the tiger, the giant sword suddenly made a crackling sound, like countless small hammers were constantly smashing the giant sword, and the wide sword body was already pitted, and then began to twist and shatter.

The constant attack on the giant sword, the huge force made the fat man fly directly upside down here at twice the speed of the rushed kite, and smashed deep into the snow.

With a buzz, thousands of swords suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

After Lu Ming collected his sword, he directly cast the phantom sword, causing the four wide sword qi to resist in front of the three of them.

The sword qi that Lu Ming conjured up gradually dissipated in the diffuse mist, then transformed out, and then dissipated......

Over and over again, Lu Ming's face was completely bloodless, exuding blue and white, and it was obvious that the speed of true qi consumption had reached an unprecedented rate.

"Phantom Sword? It's really like it! It's just, in front of my Evil Heaven Secret Sword, is it useful? hahaha......"

Bal Tiger looked up to the sky and laughed, although this Evil Heaven Secret Sword can only be used once in five years, otherwise his meridians will be broken, but as long as he can kill these boys, everything will be worth it!

Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian had already flown out upside down, the swords in their hands were also shattered, and the clothes on their bodies had already turned into rags.

Only Lu Ming was still struggling, and in the face of such a powerful sword move, even Lu Ming couldn't do it thoroughly.

The swordsmen saw that the mist had drifted past a few war horses, and after the mist, those war horses were still standing, but only a skeleton remained, and the flesh and blood had been cut into countless minced meat by the mist.

Almost at the same moment, all the swordsmen fell down on their backs, several girls had already passed out, even a strong swordsman like Liu Yun was spitting blood, they were so vulnerable in the face of such a powerful force.

The fat man only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, he had heard of this kind of secret sword, and only the Great Khan had the ability and conditions to cultivate in the entire grassland, but he didn't expect that the Bal Tiger who was still seriously injured would show this move, and the power was already amazing.

The powerful True Martial Seven Interception Formation couldn't cross the peak Sword Saint to challenge! The fat man knew that the formation was scattered, and he couldn't deal with such a strong person at all. It's just that as soon as he moved, the clothes on his body turned into a cloud of dust as if they had rotted for thousands of years, and he was still on the side, but Lu Ming was on the front of Balhu!

At this moment, Lu Ming's clothes were also broken, his naked body revealed the rigid lines, and there were several blood lines on his chest that were slowly flowing down, adding a tragic and majestic to the already miserable battle.

However, the phantom sword was still forming, still counteracting Bal Tiger's attack, under the power of the sword marks, Lu Ming could clearly see those sword qi that were so small that they were almost imperceptible, they were tens of thousands of sword qi, although the phantom sword could resist for a while, it could only be for a while.

"Fatty, go!"

Lu Ming conjured up four sword qi again, and opened his mouth to shout: "Take everyone with you, hurry up! For the time being, I can still hold this guy down, hurry up! As long as you rush to the border town, you will be safe!"

"Let's go, I can still hold on!" The fat man shook his fat head, he glanced at Leng Jian, and said: "You take everyone and leave quickly, you have to take care of every child, that's Lu Ming's hard work! Remember, you don't care about anything, just move forward!"

Hearing the roars of the swordsman and the fat man, the swordsmen all shook their heads resolutely with tears in their eyes.

Leng Jian's cold face showed a smile of comfort at this moment, he looked at Nangong Huajian and said, "You ......"

"Shut up, you have to walk together, you have to fight together. ”

Nangong Huajian's face was full of determination: "We brothers, although the time we have known each other is short, but they are all life and death, my Nangong Huajian's life is still short, but I also know what feelings are, I can't do it, but even if I am a summer flower, I have to be the most gorgeous moment!" (To be continued......)