The famous place where the sword maniac died.

Under the setting sun, there was a heavy blood red in the dark sky, which was suffocating, and this situation made many of the already apprehensive sword students even more difficult, for fear that they would encounter something unexpected in the next step, but they all went to the depths with their heads.

As soon as Lu Ming and the others came in, they were very lucky to meet the first ghost swordsman, at least a few seconds ago, Zhuo Ligetu still thought so.

However, at this moment, after the giant sword that could almost smash a person into a meat pie was swung at the head of the ghost swordsman, he immediately realized that he had made a mistake.

That's right, he didn't expect that this ghost swordsman would ignore his extremely powerful giant sword, and come up with a move of exchanging lives for lives. At the critical moment, his small eyes suddenly widened to the limit, blooming with an incomparably strong fierce battle intent, and at the same time, an extremely strong momentum erupted in his body, and the giant sword that had been swung out was actually shifted a little horizontally under the strong control of his wrist, which was able to block the sword of the ghost swordsman, and he himself was stimulated by the true qi of his whole body under this kind of sudden stop and change of moves that violated common sense, and his fat face became red in an instant, and for a while he could no longer mobilize the chaotic true qi.

However, the ghost swordsman ignored it at all, and when he missed the sword, he immediately sent out a second sword, and the blade still went straight to Zhuoli Getu's throat.

However, Lu Ming's reaction was much faster than that of the ghost swordsman, and the moment he noticed that something was wrong, the sword in his hand had already slammed into the ghost swordsman's back with a breaking sound, but his sword did not stab the ghost swordsman's throat as before. It's the knees!

Although Lu Ming had only just come into contact with the Ghost Swordsman, from the sword of Zhuo Li Getu, he found that although this Ghost Swordsman Sword Realm was comparable to the human Eight-Bladed Swordsman, and it was a relatively powerful existence, but her brain seemed to have only instinct, and she shot people first and horses first.

The reincarnation sword in Lu Ming's hand flashed, and the knee of the ghost swordsman's right leg that was exerting force was suddenly broken in two, and her body lost support and fell directly to the ground, smashing up a piece of sand.

At the same time, Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian also arrived. The powerful sword momentum instantly strangled this ghost swordsman into corpses. It's just that there is no blood splattering, only broken pieces of meat raised, like chopping a large piece of air-dried beef.

The crisis was resolved, but Zhuoligetu ignored the sword equivalent to a hundred points. Sit directly on the ground. Hurriedly began to breathe.

Lu Ming looked at the broken corpse of the ghost swordsman. But he frowned, the sword demon in the Mirror Lake swamp has its own thinking and judgment, and its cunning is even no less than that of ordinary adventurers. The ghost swordsmen, on the other hand, rely entirely on instinct, don't care about getting hurt, and don't even know what death is, they only exist to protect the territory and kill.

Although he only met the first ghost swordsman, Lu Ming still had a very bad premonition, he looked up at the sunset, as the sunlight decreased, the dead air and resentment floating around began to thicken, thinking that these ghost swordsmen who were eroded by resentment and sword qi would definitely be more powerful at night, and now that everyone was in a hurry, they were busy for a while, and it was time to find a place to rest.

"We can't go any further now. ”

At this time, Zhuo Ligetu opened his eyes, the red on his fat face faded, he regained his previous look, got up and patted the dust, and said: "I have heard that the combat power of the ghost swordsman will be stronger at night, and we have no map now, and we don't know the specific distribution location of the ghost swordsman; Now you are all waiting here, I will go and survey the surrounding environment, but you can rest assured, through the meditation just now, we have recovered our combat effectiveness, and if there is a ghost swordsman coming, it will also be a sword. ”

Zhuo Ligetu said, 'hehe' smiled, and his strong figure seemed to be walking in the distance, casting a wide figure on the black-red sand.

"Captain, he's so good, if it was me at that time, I wouldn't have been able to react. Qing'er looked in the direction where Zhuo Ligetu was walking, and said admiringly.

Lu Ming nodded in agreement. After all, in that sudden situation, being able to continue fighting calmly already shows that his will to fight is very strong, and then it is to temporarily change the moves that have been issued, and many swordsmen have broken or even broken the meridians because of this, and if such a situation occurs in the battle, it is equivalent to losing everything, and he just meditates and breathes, and the gap is naturally self-evident.

Zhuo Li Getu ran very fast, his eyes constantly checked all the surroundings, took the time to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat that was already dense on his forehead, and his face was solemn, if it wasn't for Lu Ming's quick reaction, I am afraid that he would only be injured, and he would fight back with his meridian damage.

Obviously, neither of these results was what I wanted.

Zhuo Ligetu sighed secretly, and his understanding of the ghost swordsman was also a little deeper, especially now that his people had passed the edge of the trial land, almost to the middle, so they had to find a safe place to spend the night.

At this moment, Lu Ming was squatting on the ground, quietly looking at this broken ghost swordsman, and found that although her flesh was corrupted, it was as tough as cow tendons, and her pitch-black bones were glowing with a layer of metallic bright color, so what strength did they rely on to survive, and where was their weakness?

Lu Ming had to think about these questions, and in the next fifteen days, he would inevitably deal with a large number of ghost swordsmen, otherwise, it would mean that he had failed the trial.

As soon as Lu Ming's pupils contracted slightly, he locked onto the heart of the ghost swordsman, where a pitch-black mist seemed to have lost its ability to gather and was slowly drifting away. Lu Ming stabbed lightly with the reincarnation sword, and in an instant, a pitch-black smoke like ink wafted out, like a cuttlefish that had been squeezed hard.

"It seems that their weakness is only the heart. ”

Lu Ming frowned, the strength and weakness of the enemy are not only based on the realm, their weaknesses are also equally important, now that the ghost swordsman only has this one weakness, it seems that the difficulty of the trial will increase by one line.

Qing'er saw that the young master frowned and was silent, Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian had been on guard, but the ghost swordsman's sword on the ground was not cared for, if this thing was placed in another team, I am afraid it would be crazy, right?

Qing'er shook her head helplessly and reached out to take the sword, but to her surprise, she thought that this sword was similar to the sword in her hand, but she couldn't pick it up after using the same force, she couldn't help but be surprised, and after adding a little strength, she picked it up.

Eighty catties! Qing'er just held it in her hand, and knew that the weight of this sword was eighty catties, and her own five-forging sword was only thirty catties, but from the outside, this sword was not special!

Looking at Qing'er's stunned appearance, Lu Ming smiled indifferently: "This is an eleven-forged sword." ”

"Ahh

After a short time, Zhuoligtu returned and said, "There is a hill in front of us, and there is a small cave below, and according to my experience in the wilderness for many years, this area is the only place that is more suitable for us to camp for the night." ”

"Go check it out. Leng Jian said directly.

Zhuo Ligetu smiled, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, when you see it, you should know how qualified I should be as the captain." ”

Lu Ming smiled indifferently, if he hadn't believed in Zhuo Ligetu's experience in surviving in the wild, Fang Cai wouldn't have let him explore the terrain by himself, after all, there were more people, and the goal would be bigger.

Everyone followed Zhuo Ligetu over a sparse hill, came to a relatively large foot of the mountain, behind a clump of weeds, everyone saw a very hidden cave, for whether to live in a cave or camping, Lu Ming didn't care, his indifferent eyes for the first time to observe the surrounding landscape, in the small valley between a large and a small mountain, there are roads to walk on both sides, of course, the road in this kind of trial land, mainly refers to the terrain that these people can walk.

The forests on this larger mountain are still quite thick, if there is an uncontrollable emergency, these people can not only escape immediately, but also hide in this mountain, with their own people's hidden aura and quick reaction ability, I believe that they can definitely turn the situation around the fastest.

In order to be more secure, while Lu Ming observed the landform, he released invisible fluctuations from the sword marks, and thoroughly inspected the surrounding radius of three hundred meters.

"It's really nice to be here. Retracting the power of the sword marks, Lu Ming nodded, although his current place was closer to the edge of the trial ground, but this was more secure.

"Hahaha...... That's nature. Zoligetu smirked, and plunged headlong into the cave.

Lu Ming glanced at the sunset that had only left some afterglow, and followed into the cave, it is indeed not big, it is rare that it is very dry, this trial does not allow horses to come in, everyone except for their backpacks, tents and the like are not brought, it is because there is this environment to shelter from the wind and rain, in the place of trial, it can be called a paradise. (To be continued......)