The Peak Sword Saint's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he watched Lu Ming's sneak attack figure slowly appear in his eyes, but he only glanced at him with a sneer, and then flew directly into the woods that were destroyed by the boneless dragon group on the side.

"Kill!"

The shouts of the Caro Sword Saint spread in the sky above the huge forest, his eyes instantly narrowed into a thin line, only the blood color of the fury flashed, and the sword shot quickly towards the woods, he didn't know if he could still meet such a superhuman talent disciple in this life, this is a disciple of the Sword Saint! He couldn't wait to tear Lu Ming alive with his hands in order to appease the hatred in his heart!

Just after the figures of Lu Ming and Carlo Sword Saint rushed into the woods, in a hidden dirt pit not far away, Ouyang Luo's eyes also opened suddenly, and his slightly narrowed eyes quickly locked on the Carlo Sword Formation composed of five people in the field.

Several Carlo swordsmen lost the command of the leading sword saint at this time, and sure enough, as Lu Ming had expected, they could no longer care about maintaining a complete sword formation, and forcibly broke through in the siege of the few boneless dragons, and subconsciously chased after the direction where the leading sword master had disappeared.

Ouyang Luo and the others found that the target began to move, and they all followed closely with swords, at this time, they would never let go of the opportunity they were waiting for, everyone's eyes flashed with all kinds of fierce brilliance, and their bodies were like beasts ready to hunt, quickly hid into the woods, turning into ghosts in the night woods, flashing in the darkness continuously, and the whole body fell into the shadows.

In the winter-like woods, everything is silent. The two figures galloped through the woods one after the other, and both of them overflowed with a self-realized sword intent, like two sharp swords of different styles, and their bodies contained a unique sharp style between the attacks.

Lu Ming is speeding in front of him, his body is like a swimming fish that has lived in the water since birth, swimming freely in the water, no matter how the trees and vegetation in the woods change, his body can always avoid the obstacles in front of him in advance, as if there is a corner of the eye looking down at the ground in the sky, every action is extremely simple and practical.

The Carlo Sword Saint behind him was surrounded by murderous intent. It's like a heavily armored iron rider rampaging through the battlefield. Just forward, any trees that stood in front of his galloping body were severely torn apart by the blood-colored sword qi on his body.

"Don't run away, you can't escape! Today I must put you in front of the disciples. Tear your hands and feet apart. Keep your body in an urn, find you the most poisonous insect in the world, and let them produce full eggs in your body. Watch your body get swallowed up by those little bugs!"

The peak sword master of the Carlo Sword Realm chased Lu Ming wildly, and at the same time tried his best to lock on and sense Lu Ming's strength.

The peak sword king is not a sword master!

is such an insignificant little person, who stole the killer with his own hands in front of his own eyes and killed his most beloved apprentice!

Carlo Sword Saint only felt that his chest was like a bunch of dry and damp leaves in early autumn, and a puff of smoke that rose made his chest hurt, and he wanted to spew out the fire inside, but Lu Ming was like a beast that was provoking a seasoned hunter, and he appeared and disappeared in the woods cunningly, making him chase for so long but helpless.

"But he shouldn't be able to last long, even if he is the strength of the peak sword king, in my full speed of hot pursuit, the sword qi must be consumed quite quickly, as long as it is consumed like this, no matter how cunning he is, he will fall into my hands, and he must be better off dead than alive at that time!"

The Carol Sword Saint's heart was furious, but the longer he pursued, the more hideous the smile on his face became, he didn't think that the weak peak Sword King Realm swordsman in front of him could hold on for long.

It's just that this time Carlo Sword Saint met Lu Ming, just when he was thinking about what kind of cruel torture methods to use after catching Lu Ming, Lu Ming was accurately emerging a simple map of the surrounding woods in his mind, and the accurate data obtained from the analysis flashed accurately in his mind, and he had successfully distanced Carlo Sword Saint from the five sword kings who cast the Carlo Sword Array, and the time to do it was gradually ripe.

Lu Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, and after flashing a few towering ancient trees one after another, his body suddenly stopped, and the sword intent on his body became indifferent again, like a grinding stone for sharpening a sword, and he calmly turned around and faced the direction where the Carlo Sword Saint was galloping.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of several trees bursting quickly spread in the night sky, and the Carlo Sword Saint, who had been chasing closely behind Lu Ming, carried a majestic sword aura, and shattered a tree in front of him like a cannonball, and quickly passed through, like a blood-colored fierce star shining, and after finding that Lu Ming had stopped, he flew into the air.

Carol Sword Saint looked at Lu Ming who was revealing his body viciously, and the palm of his hand holding the scabbard couldn't help but have green tendons: "Boy, the sword qi is about to run out! Hmph! No matter where you flee, you can't escape my five fingers, now obediently come and kneel down and cut off your hands and feet yourself, so that you can still live well in the insect urn for a while, otherwise, wait for me to tear your ...... alive."

Lu Ming suddenly raised his head, slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and a sword intent as majestic as a mountain rose in the air, colliding violently with the fierce sword intent on the Carlo Sword Saint in mid-air.

The two sword intents were like feuding natural enemies, after a collision, they were completely entangled and killed together, not giving in to each other, shattering the flying sword intent, and instantly blasting all the trees within a certain range of the surrounding area!

Seeing that his suggestion directly choked back the words of the Carol Sword Saint, a faint smile appeared on Lu Ming's face, although he was standing on the ground, it gave people the feeling that he was standing on a high mountain, but he was looking down at the Carol Sword Saint: "You are very verbose, but you are just a peak Sword Saint......

Although Lu Ming's words were indifferent, they made the Carlo Sword Saint feel a blunt disdain, and he became a peak Sword Saint who was despised by the Sword King......

"Hey, it's just a pinnacle Juggernaut......"

The Carlo Sword Saint gritted his teeth and squeezed out Lu Ming's description of him from his mouth, the anger in his chest exploded, and the sword intent that stimulated the bloody killing on his body continued to soar, and the sword qi on the whole person and the thin sword in his hand were horizontal, as if it had turned into a bloody killing sword, and the ferocious blood qi covered the afterglow and cold mist in the large woods, quickly condensing the entire space into a battlefield that seemed to be a real killing, and the blood was lingering, and even the whole person would faintly feel that the whole person was caught in the bloody battlefield where a person roared and neighed, and there were constantly shadowy sword lights and sword shadows flashing in the blood-colored sword intent, all the time stimulating and impacting people's sword heart consciousness.

"I want to see how you, a little sword king, dare to be so arrogant!" Carlo Sword Saint snorted, and there was no need for Lu Ming to make any more irritation, just like a king of beasts who was angered by a beast, he directly drew his sword and slashed people, all his anger was concentrated on the sharp sword in his hand.

Here it comes!

Lu Ming saw that the words had an effect, and his heart was suddenly certain, he had already achieved the level that the sword heart was stable and the sky was not shocked, so he was obviously in the mysterious sword intent of the Carlo Sword Saint, which was full of bloody killings on the battlefield, but he was not affected by any vision at all. On the contrary, after stopping his body, he seized the time to digest the boneless dragon heart that had not been fully absorbed in his body before, and quickly nourished the qi that had just been consumed in a burst of rapid travel.

This is also a plan he has made a long time ago, one is the best of the other, the peak sword master is not a strong person that any sword king realm swordsman can deal with.

However, after angering the Carlo Sword Saint, he first experienced a bitter battle with the Boneless Dragon Emperor along the way, and then chased him all the way regardless of the consumption of sword qi after being provoked, the sword qi consumed was incalculable, and even a peak sword saint could not have endless sword qi to use.

"There is another ......" Lu Ming dissipated the indifferent momentum on his body at the same time that the Carlo Sword Saint swooped at him from the air, and the sword intent contained in the Wuyue Sword Technique instantly filled his body, and the large amount of warm fire wood that his divine sense directly carried on his body compared with the number of remaining warm fire trees on the peak sword saint's body and glanced at it:" Casting sword qi in the illusion, the body needs to consume more calories, if the warm fire wood is all exhausted, even a sword saint will not last long, now even if I only stabilize the heat in the warm fire wood on your body, the last person who can survive will not be you!"

Lu Ming held the long sword in his hand, his heart was as ethereal and calm as if he was performing a task when he was a killer, the full sword intent surrounded his body, and the sword intent born from the Wuyue Sword Technique was like a towering mountain peak.

He is like standing on the top of the mountains, no matter whether there is a landslide or a stormy wave in front of him, he is immovable, with the world in mind, and he naturally gives birth to a proud and domineering spirit that looks down on all things!

"Tai Marrow Sword Technique!"

Lu Ming snorted lightly, facing the sword intent in the air that seemed to be killed like thousands of troops and horses, full of bloody killing on the battlefield, this time he did not use the Wanzhuan sword technique of Tai Chi's imperial power, but followed the plan to slant the long sword in his hand into the sky, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai.

At this moment, Lu Ming is like the majestic Mount Tai possessed by the hero of ten thousand mountains, the sword intent around his body is connected with the earth, regardless of each other, where the sword goes, as a solid and stable Mount Tai in the five mountains, which dominates the world, is directly contained in every part of the sword body, indestructible! As the sword momentum soars into the air, he allows the thin sword of the Carlo Sword Saint to stab towards the body, and only when the long sword arrives in front of him does he take out the sword to block. (To be continued......)