Lu Ming tried hard to suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind, exhaled deeply, and waited for the thin swordsman machete to get close, he first used his short sword backhand to meet the machete of the thin killer, and the short sword was almost instantly pressed down by an irresistible force.

But at this moment, Lu Ming's original action of retreating and dodging suddenly stopped, the blade of the short sword was put horizontally, and his right hand held the tip of the sword as a fulcrum, and he resisted this attack at a distance that almost touched the cold hair on his neck!

When the thin killer saw Lu Ming's hard resistance, he immediately showed a look of joy, and he waved the machete and was ready to continue slashing, how many times, he relied on this crazy and constant knife momentum to cut the opponent into meat sauce.

Only this time he just raised the machete in his hand, Lu Ming's left hand holding the short sword turned his wrist forward directly, aimed at his neck and slashed over, if he continued to slash, his neck would definitely be cut off by Lu Ming first.

The thin killer looked at Lu Ming, who seemed to have fallen into his trap a moment ago, like a little beast that was allowed to be manipulated by himself, and at this moment he was facing him with fangs that were sharp enough to kill!

Faced with such a danger, the thin killer had no choice but to retreat, giving Lu Ming another moment of respite.

Lu Ming continued to rush forward without hesitation, the short sword in his hand was far more flexible than the machete of a thin killer, and in the face of a killer whose strength was higher than his own, he could only find a chance to win in this extremely dangerous close situation.

In an instant, Lu Ming felt like he had become the cold-blooded killer who only knew how to kill people again, and only one thought flashed in his mind: "Attack! Only one person can survive to the end!"

The two figures were intertwined as Lu Ming thought. For a while, only sword light, blades, and splatters of blood remained in the space where the two of them were......

I don't know how long it took, the picture was finally frozen, and the machete of the thin killer fell on the shoulder of Lu Ming's left neck, cutting a deep wound, if it weren't for Lu Ming's left hand also bleeding profusely, grabbing the blade of the machete, his shoulder would definitely not be safe.

But there was no trace of joy on the face of the thin killer, and only a hollow and sluggish surprise was left in his fierce eyes.

Lu Ming's short sword didn't know when it was changed to his right hand, and his forehand stabbed into the neck of the thin killer, and most of his neck had been cut off by the blade that was vigorously recovered. The blood that spurted out stained Lu Ming's front into a blood-red color. Even a torrential rain is hard to wash it away all at once!

"Whew, Whew......"

Lu Ming gasped hurriedly, and the inexplicable pictures in his mind that were not coherent in the battle just now exploded.

Also shattered was the surrounding space, where the storm and remote villages disappeared entirely. The surrounding environment is like a picture of a curtain of water. As strange flashing ripples gradually emerged.

Lu Ming took a few steps back vigilantly. Feeling the sudden emergence of a force on his body, except for the wounds on his body, it seemed that the fatigue disappeared in an instant.

The environment gradually emerged. Lu Ming suddenly saw that he was in a modern building, and he was being taken up to the upper floors of the building in an elevator, and then on a familiar number of floors, the elevator door slowly opened.

"Jie Ji ......"

Open the elevator door in an empty studio, a pool of blood on the ground was paralyzed by a familiar corpse of Lu Ming, the thin killer that Lu Ming had killed before mysteriously stood upright, and kept a grim sneer in his mouth.

Lu Ming saw that the blood stains on the ground were like rewinds pouring into the body of the Thin Killer, and then a blood-blurred halo flashed on the Thin Killer's body, and it became an opponent in the depths of his memory in front of him.

Looking at the demon who changed his identity, Lu Ming calmly tore the clothes on his body and bandaged the wound on his shoulder, and then slowly walked out of the elevator, looking at another extremely difficult opponent in his memory, just clenched the double swords in his hand.

"Hey, I like a guy like you the most, there are so many opponents in your life, I really don't know how many times you didn't die by luck......" The inner demon played with a pair of fist gloves that appeared in his hand with Lu Ming's memory, looked at Lu Ming, and his voice was full of banter: "But this time you can't escape, because you won't have any luck in my hands!"

After Lu Ming finished bandaging the wound, he looked sideways at the opponent who had turned into a demon, and regained his indifference, and replied: "You are very verbose and want to kill me, even if you try, I won't mind killing the person who was already dead and damned again." ”

The heart demon snorted coldly, raised his fist and blasted towards Lu Ming, who was approaching him, the two of them still relied on their muscles and bones, and their fighting methods were also extremely primitive.

Lu Ming entered a familiar place in the memory space, completely according to the killer's habits, calmly took in the environment of the entire studio, and quickly tried to bring the battle situation into a rhythm suitable for him to fight, and fought hard again with the familiar opponent he saw again.

For a long time, with Lu Ming's efforts, the heart demon turned into a lifeless corpse again, but with the change of the environment, the heart demon began to continue to become Lu Ming's strongest opponent in every stage of strength improvement......

I don't know how long it took, Lu Ming finally 'possessed' the sword mark sword qi again, and the swordsmanship on his body began to become more and more cohesive, and the heart demon turned into an opponent after flying to the sword qi continent, but it was not suppressed as strongly as Lu Ming did in the early stage of sword training, and Lu Ming broke all the way easily!

Finally, when Cheng Zifeng's golden-veined vertical eyes turned into a demon were closed again and fell asleep for a long time, Lu Ming found that the deep inner demon field had not undergone any changes, and the dual swords in his hands were also reawakening the two sword spirits at this time, constantly relying on him happily.

Lu Ming stood quietly in the middle of the field, looking at Cheng Zifeng, who fell to the ground in front of him: "Is this the end?"

"Of course not!" Cheng Zifeng's body, the incarnation of the heart demon, flashed like a phantom, and when Lu Ming raised his eyes again, Cheng Zifeng was looking at him playfully and chuckling.

Looking closely, Cheng Zifeng's face began to blur like a picture of a halo, and then even his entire body was covered with a layer of ripples and tremors, and his entire body and the surrounding environment began to blur and fade......

Suddenly, the heart demon's body trembled, and Lu Ming found that the heart demon was blurred, and only a humanoid black shadow split into two in the blink of an eye, and before he could react, each blurred figure began to split again, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen...... In his life, whether he remembers the opponent or not, he has appeared in this special space!

With the appearance of each figure, the surrounding environment seems to be swallowed up by its color, and finally there is only a black space with no direction left, and the figures in the air are densely packed up and down the left and right of this space!

......The air sounded the laughter of the demons in the air, and the figures demonized in the center of the entire space were all laughing, making the score extremely mysterious and terrifying.

All the demons looked at Lu Ming again and spoke together: "I said a long time ago that you can't kill us! In our world, the only person who will be annihilated by the world in the end will be you!"

After saying that, the figure turned into a demon in the sky pounced on Lu Ming like a plague locust, all of them trying to tear Lu Ming's body apart with hideous expressions of anticipation.

Lu Ming stood in the center of the siege of the demon side, the whole mind instantly tensed the mind at this moment, the double sword held the body upside down in front of and behind the body, and also recognized a direction and began to impact the door, standing in place and being besieged by the demons, there is only a dead end, at this time, only by trying to drive the entire battle situation, can there be a chance to make this unfavorable situation change.

Lu Ming had already experienced a hard battle at this time, although his strength was constantly restored, but he left a lot of scars on his body after battles, every time he swung his sword hard, he would bring up a lot of wounds on his body to crack and deepen, and the whole person soon turned into a bright red bloody person.

But even in such an unfavorable and dangerous adversity, no matter how many injuries Lu Ming had on his body, he still showed his two sharpest fangs with all his might, constantly thirsting for the life of his opponent, and no one was allowed to stand in his sword path!

A sword surged blood, the corpse of a heart demon fell to the ground, the sword light flashed, and another heart demon was cut off by the waist...... In the lifeless and silent space, the corpses of countless demons were floating everywhere.

It's just that Lu Ming used all his strength to kill I don't know how many heart demons, after each heart demon dies, there will be random division of heart demons, and the heart demons seem to be endless, so that Lu Ming in the Mi War feels a tiredness that he has never felt before, whether from the body or the heart, the heart demons in the sky are like a shovel, constantly consuming his body and mind.

I don't know how long it has been, Lu Ming no longer thinks how many heart demons have been killed under his double swords, but the heart demons are still all over the sky, and the sword qi on his body has been exhausted, and he can't even lift the arm strength of the double swords.

With his long sword in hand, Lu Ming knelt on one knee, gasping and looking at the surrounding demons who suddenly stopped attacking.

All the demons spoke in unison, and countless eyes also fell on Lu Ming: "What, I have long said that you will never be my opponent, I already know these methods of yours, and then let me kill them honestly, you are destined to be a loser in front of me!"

In the sound of words that sounded in unison in the air, a group of heart demons suddenly began to merge in pairs, and the last black humanoid that was almost completely devoured by his gaze stood in the air, condensing into an old man that Lu Ming was very familiar with, the former leader of the killer organization he belonged to, and the culprit who brought him into the Sword Qi Continent in disguise!

"Dongfang Bai?" Lu Ming looked at the condensed appearance of the heart demon, and his brows moved slightly: "I really didn't expect that I would be the deepest hidden heart demon in my heart." (To be continued......)