Lu Ming was so surprised, he had never been so shocked by a thing, although he had already heard of the name of the Sword Realm, but only when he saw it, could he personally feel the shock brought by his senses. And that's just the tip of the story.

"Lu Ming, child!" Although the Sword Saint of Destruction was about to ascend, his face was very solemn, he grabbed Lu Ming's shoulder, and said hurriedly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you in the future, that Bal Tiger must have begun to prepare for it now, you take all the children, don't ask for anything, immediately leave the grassland and return to the inland!"

"Okay!" Lu Ming nodded, and the others also realized the seriousness of the matter, Zhuo Li Getu smiled bitterly, originally planned to use the power of the Sword Saint to be more unscrupulous, but he didn't expect to give himself only a few days of chance!

The Sword Saint of Destruction looked at a few children, they didn't complain because they were about to ascend, and they didn't think about how they could outrun the peak Sword Saint of Balhu, they all knew that although they couldn't force it, they had to do their best, they were all good children, but the time they spent together was still too short!

The Sword Saint of Destruction sighed secretly, he suddenly stared into a sword, pointed at Lu Ming's chest, and said: "Now I have sealed a Sword Qi of Destruction in your body, but it has not suppressed the power, it is an absolute Sword Venerable Sword Qi, left for you to use to save your life, I think you will definitely use it very well." ”

Lu Ming reached out and touched his chest, feeling a vague but powerful sword aura, and said with a smile, "Okay." This time to ascend, the predecessors go first. Laying a foundation, when I ascend in the future, I don't want to have as much trouble as now, and even my cultivation is not at ease. ”

The Sword Saint of Destruction was happy, although the new Sword Venerable had reached the Sword Realm, it was just a new beginning, but Lu Ming's child was really comfortable when he spoke.

The Sword Master of Destruction said no more, relaxed himself, and began to echo with the energy coming from the sky.

One day, the white light radiated like a morning glow. Gently enveloping the Sword Saint of Destruction. He began to soar.

Countless people on the grassland are the most real viewers of this scene, although most of them can't see what is happening, but the white light and the vision of heaven and earth are firmly engraved in their hearts.

Advancing to the Sword Realm is a really good thing, and everyone is very reluctant. It's like knocking over a five-flavor bottle in my heart. However, everyone quickly adjusted their mentality.

Lu Ming patted Zhuo Ligetu. "Do you have anything else to bring with you in the tribe?"

"There is no one else. Zhuoligetu shook his head, "The rest of the warriors and herders are native. They will never leave, and as long as we get out of here, Balhu will never hurt them. Maybe when Izoligetu is gone, the grassland will be calm. The fat man's face was full of self-deprecation.

Nangong Huajian suddenly said: "If you leave, maybe it will be the beginning of the biggest chaos!"

The fat man understood what Nangong meant, after he left, a corner of the Dargan grassland was missing, and there would definitely be people from other tribes who wanted to divide it, and war might really be inevitable. And if he takes the tribesmen with him, I am afraid that he will also lead them into the hunt and killing. Stay at home, and they will survive!

"This is your home, and there were your relatives, and even I will not forget that they spilled their blood here. Don't worry, what you lost today, brothers will help you get it back sooner or later. Leng Jian also patted the fat man's shoulder, and a rare touch of color appeared on his cold face.

The four of them folded their hands together, and the fat man lifted the giant sword, and said resolutely: "Okay, let's go, first go to the Demon Wasteland to take refuge, and then find a chance to go to the mainland." ”

Lu Ming frowned, "What kind of place is that?"

"It's quite similar to the Mirror Lake Swamp where you went on a mission, there are also sword demons there, and swordsmen above the sword master can't enter, so it's the most ideal refuge for us now. Zoligtu pulled out a map, the route marked on it was very clear, and it was clear that he had done something similar before.

"It's great to have a place like this, I think it's only a day's journey, if we go full speed, we can get there in half a day, and then we can fix it. ”

Lu Ming looked at the map, then raised his hand and made a sharp whistle, several tents suddenly came to life, and fifty sword students were already ready to go.

Everyone turned over and got on their horses, Zhuo Ligetu led the way, Lu Ming ran at the end of the team, and a group of people rushed towards the Demon Wasteland.

An hour later, a large number of cavalry suddenly appeared on the Dargan steppe, and they swept away the fierce waves like a flood, and surrounded the tribe tightly.

The horses neighed violently, the knights had a terrifying aura on their bodies, and the sword in their hands reflected a cold light, everything was so ferocious.

The horse team dispersed a path, and Balhu rode out on a tall horse, and he rode his horse slowly, with a sneer on his face, and stood at the gate of the tribe, stretched out his hand and plucked the head of Erdun, and threw it to the guards behind him.

The guard had a wooden box hanging from his saddle, just enough to hold the head, and he was clearly prepared.

"Chief Zhuoligtu, I know you are very good at hiding, but the Sword Saint of Destruction has now ascended, and everything is under my control again, hehe...... Come out. At this moment, Balhu's tone was as relaxed as he could.

"Come out, dead fatty, you're finished!" roared the Hutu warriors, excited and thrilled on the eve of revenge. Moreover, they were all mobilized by the Great Khan at the first time, and with the Great Khan's personal guards, it was enough to encircle this tribe.

In the morning, that fat man is still shouting, right?

The Hutu warriors had a sinister smile on their faces, although Lord Erdun died, but the Prairie Eagle tribe finally fell into the hands of the Hutu!

"Come out!" the warriors roared together, like a pack of wolves surrounding the flock.

The herdsmen in the tribe panicked, and they vaguely guessed something. But they all know that the young chief has done too much for this tribe, and he is the last spark of the Dargan tribe!

Several elderly herdsmen walked out tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dear Great Khan, our Dargan tribe has just avenged the great revenge, and the young chief is very happy, so he took his friends from the Dargan tribe to hunt, and it is estimated that he may come back in a while, and now you have something important, I will send someone to look for ......."

"That's enough!" Bal Tiger roared angrily, just now he had already used his perception ability to probe one tent by one, and there was no breath of that fat man at all, and even Lu Ming and the others were nowhere to be found.

They ran? so fast?

Bal Hu's face was pale, he didn't expect that he had just discovered that the aura of the Sword Saint of Destruction was wrong, and he began to mobilize manpower, and it could be said that there was no delay at all along the way, but even so, he still ran away for them!

At this time, a harrier eagle circled in the sky.

Bal Tiger's face was even more ugly, but he had just released four harrier eagles, and now he actually came back, and those were killed by the Blue Harrier King again?

As soon as he thought of the Blue Harrier King standing on Zhuoligtu's shoulder, the Balhu was furious, and if it weren't for the bird, the matter would have been over long ago.

"It turned out that you ran in the direction of the Demon Wasteland, are you looking for death yourself, or are you giving me a chance?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bal Hu's mouth, and his huge palm waved violently, "In the direction of the Demon Wasteland, chase me!"

Looking at the surging warriors, Balhu felt that something was wrong again, he frowned and thought for a moment, and his figure suddenly floated into the air and flew towards the Demon Wasteland. At this time, he missed the two Sword Saints who traveled very much, if they were there, why did he need to bother with these things?

Zhuoligetu, what can you do if you run into the Demon Wasteland?

The swordsmen above the realm of Sword Hao can't get in, but can Lu Ming get in? Besides, it's full of sword demons, not to mention, just because of the harsh living environment, you will be wasted.

Bal Hu's figure flew rapidly, pulling out a straight bright line in the air, although flying was very consuming of true qi, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, he wanted to see, what should Lu Ming do if he couldn't get in?

In the distance, the Demon Wasteland had already appeared in sight, and even the strange heaven and earth energy had already been transmitted.

On the ground below, a group of horsemen was running wildly, and even a few horses had already collapsed, while the knights nimbly stepped over their horses and continued to gallop.

Balhu smiled, very smug, he knew that if he wanted to catch up and intercept them, it would definitely be too late, but he was not in such a hurry, and he could only show his strength by following behind these weak people.

The game of wolf and sheep is never boring!

Bal Hu chased with a smile, and even watched the knights leap into the Demon Wasteland one by one, but at the end of the team, Lu Ming, he ......

Bal Hu suddenly saw Lu Ming standing still, looked back, and then rode his horse and jumped into the Demon Wasteland......

How is it possible? There are absolutely no swordsmen above the sword master who can enter, but this Lu Ming is obviously a sword master, and his strength is not bad, how can he go in?

Bal Hu was shocked, this is already a thing that is completely out of common sense, this Lu Ming is magical, how many secrets does he have?

Bal Hu's face was full of horror, and he had to wait for his subordinates to arrive.

Half an hour later, Bal Hu gave an order, first surrounding several key points in the Demon Wasteland, and then dispatching a part of the subordinates of the senior great swordsman to enter and search it.

As soon as Lu Ming entered the wasteland, he sensed a violent energy fluctuation coming from the center, and more than a dozen sword demons appeared from behind the sand dunes, raised their swords and rushed up.

Lu Ming, who had just escaped from the pursuit, didn't pay attention to these sword demons, and had his own sword students to deal with.

Lu Ming has a strong interest in this environment. (To be continued......)