"In one day, you can not only recover from your injury, but also get an unbeatable experience. The hoarse voice suddenly said very seriously: "But if you can't stay inside, you must come out, and you must not force it, otherwise, you will die inside." ”

"I'll take care of it. "Lu Ming's heart has been completely attracted by the sword ruins, the space and time that have been cut off!

What kind of power is it that can cut off all space, and make time, an eternal being, disordered?

Lu Ming knew that he was just imagining it out of thin air, so he quickly returned to his normal state and said, "To exterminate the Holy Sword Sect, I can't do it alone." ”

Looking at Lu Ming, who calmed down so quickly, the three sword priests were amazed again, but after hearing Lu Ming's words, they said in a sharp voice: "The Sword Ruins can only be entered by you alone, and you can't tell anyone about this matter, let you know and enter the Sword Ruins, this is already the biggest convenient door that the Sword Hall has opened for you, there can be no other conditions, you have to see the facts clearly." ”

"It was because I saw the facts clearly that I had to bring my brother and Jiansheng into the room. Lu Ming smiled and said, "The three sword priests don't think that I can fight against Zhong Nantian, who has been a sword saint for many years, right?"

The three sword priests were silent again. The Holy Sword Gate has been established for five hundred and thirty-two years, and the door master has changed eight people, Zhong Nantian is not the most powerful door master, but he is the first person to bring the Holy Sword Gate to the most glorious level.

In the past, the Holy Sword Gate was nothing more than a flea in the eyes of the sword priest, but now it has reached the level of a reptile.

And this reptile wants to get out of its own orbit. It is even possible to want to bite, which is something that is absolutely not allowed.

It's just that the Sword Ruins have always been a very core secret of the Sword Hall, in order to maintain the relationship between the Sword Hall and various countries, in order to eliminate a reptile, in order to prevent the Sword Demon from going out, is it worth it?

As long as Lu Ming is doing things for the Sword Hall, and will be in the future, it will be worth it.

Looking at the calm Lu Ming, the three sword priests thought about everything that could and couldn't happen. In unison, he said, "Okay." But ......"

"I brought people into the Sword Ruins to eliminate the Sword Demon's connection with the outside world, that's all. Lu Ming's faint words were full of firmness, in fact, Lu Ming had already thought of it. The spatial rules of the Sword Demon's location are very abnormal. This in itself should be to prevent the Sword Hall powerhouse from entering. So as to destroy the sword demon appeared.

I just don't know if this kind of heaven and earth rules have existed from the beginning, or if they were artificially changed later. If someone or a sword demon can change space, just like the sword priest said about the sword ruins, then how powerful must this person be?

If one day I am strong enough to cut through space and time?

Lu Ming continued to deal with Jiantang, and he also gained more knowledge that he had never been exposed to, so it was worth paying some.

The three sword priests completely dispelled the idea of wanting Lu Ming to swear allegiance, but Lu Ming's directness. Yes, if Lu Ming doesn't want to marry the Holy Maiden, then everything will come to naught, although it is possible to get a better candidate in the future, but time waits for no one, the sword demon must be left in that special space, and they must not be allowed to come out!

"Okay, you go back and prepare now, and at noon, we will take you into the Sword Ruins. ”

The sword priest's urgency was even more urgent than Lu Ming expected.

"Okay. Lu Ming said indifferently, got up and walked out of the sword tower.

The three sword priests looked at Lu Ming's back, looking at his rapidly growing strength, as well as the achievements he might achieve in the future, and in the depths of their eyes, they were all mixed feelings.

But in this matter, they didn't have a choice, and Lu Ming was only very sure of the measure, and did not make too many or unreasonable demands, he was actually just doing what he was going to do, and he was the most sure.

Although the maximum amount that the three sword priests had envisioned was only to let Lu Ming enter the Sword Ruins alone, and it was originally Lu Ming's idea of taking the initiative to do things for the Sword Hall, now it was more like a transaction.

Well, the deal. The three sword priests were a little helpless, and they also thought that this might be Lu Ming's existence that was different from others.

At noon, Lu Ming took Zhuo Li Getu, Ouyang Luo, who had been in retreat and penance, Leng Jian, Nangong Huajian, and fifty sword students, all came to the front of the Sword Tower.

For Lu Ming, the parents of the sword students had intuitive trust, so without saying a word, they all let the sword students come, and prepared a large number of necessary equipment and various pills.

The momentum of the three fat men who had tended to be calm was inevitably a little up and down, and they all knew about the existence of the sword ruins from Lu Ming. Entering the Sword Ruins is to embark on the path of a truly strong man, which is a very rare opportunity for any swordsman.

Maybe in the Zhenyuan Empire, there are only a few of them.

The fat man's face couldn't help but tremble a little, and he imagined even more that this opportunity was won by Lu Ming for everyone, otherwise he would never have even known the slightest bit of information about the Sword Ruins in the past, obviously the secrecy of the Sword Hall was very strict.

The gates of the Sword Tower opened.

Lu Ming stepped up the stairs first, and the three sword priests were already waiting at the door, and this time they personally led the way.

After walking in the sword tower for about ten minutes, I came to a room. Only this time did Lu Ming really feel the huge size of the sword tower, it was not as angular as the appearance at all, and the size inside it, Lu Ming was conservatively estimated, and it was ten times larger than the appearance.

How exactly is this built?

Lu Ming didn't have an answer, but maybe after entering the Sword Ruins, he might touch the threshold.

The door of the room opened silently, and the oncoming breath was so desolate, quaint, and ferocious.

In Lu Ming's sight, this room seemed to have no end, a huge space with endless edges.

In the space, a sword slashed phantom hangs, it is thin and long, revealing such a strong sharp aura, as if there is a giant, swinging the sword and slashing through.

The swordsmen were all pale, and cold sweat fell in droves. Under this sword, they all smelled death.

The three sword priests moved out of the way and said in a deep voice, "Go in, but you have to remember that if you can't bear it, you must come out immediately." ”

We don't want to get someone who has worked so hard to get it and die in it. The deep voice kept the second half of the sentence, because with the high-end of the Sword Hall, they were very reluctant to admit that there was only Lu Ming who was the most suitable person for this matter.

Lu Ming was from the moment he saw the Gate of the Sword Ruins. The sword mark has already been activated. And constantly use your sense to discover this door.

Although he didn't know what was behind the door, the power contained in the door formed by this sword shadow was so strong that it made Lu Ming feel so small.

This sword. There's so much stuff in there. Strength. Space, time, law. Law......

And so on and so forth, so much so that Lu Ming could only write it down in a hurry, and he was powerless to think about it. What's more, this Sword Shadow Gate is seven points similar to the sword marks.

This reminded De Lu Ming of the moment when he condensed the sword marks, which was the perception of the sword heart on the earth.

And in this world, what kind of perception can make people cut off this sword?

It's a masterpiece of genius!

Lu Ming was greatly admired in his heart, he nodded to the sword priest, and then looked at his brother and Jian Sheng. Ouyang Luo's retreat in the past few days has been a small success, and the other brothers have also recovered from their injuries, and in the face of this sword ruin full of unknowns, they all have instinctive trust in themselves.

"I'll go in first, and in a minute the four of you will go in, and if there is no anomaly, three minutes later the children. Lu Ming simply gave the order, and then plunged into the sword shadow.

Whew, and the whole world changed suddenly.

Fang Cai was in the slightly gloomy sword tower, and now in the sword ruins where Lu Ming was, it was the scorching sun shining, the scorching sun baking the desolate earth, and the ground emitted green smoke, making the vision far away was a swirling shadow.

It was unexpectedly hot here, drier and hotter than the most desolate desert Lu Ming had ever visited, and among the sword ruins, there was no boundary, and at a glance, there were only endless sand dunes.

Lu Ming's figure moved suddenly, he first jumped to the left, and then when his feet landed, his figure directly bounced strangely, twisted in a direction, and appeared opposite the position where he was originally standing.

Phew.

Two sword lights shone past where Lu Ming was originally standing, and then two looming figures appeared, they were all black-clothed masked killers, under the scorching sun, they were more like mirage-like illusory images, but the power they wielded was real.

The two black-clothed killers looked at the person who suddenly disappeared in front of them, and their eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and then they both saw that there was a little red on each other's throats.

The two killers slowly went limp, and they even wanted the sword to support their bodies and get back up, but they were already willing and weak.

Lu Ming raised his hand and touched the killer's throat, stroked the viscous scarlet liquid with his fingers, put it on his nose and sniffed it, it was the same as human blood.

But the strange thing is that the corpses of the two black-clothed killers began to illusory again, and disappeared after a few flashes.

The sword marks that Lu Ming has been activating have already captured the changes of the black-clothed killers in Fangcai, and found that they are between real and illusory, and there is a clear difference between the sword demons and ghost swordsmen, and the black-clothed killers here are more inclined to be the products of the rules of heaven and earth.

Between thoughts, Lu Ming jumped a few times, and the sword in his hand frequently struck, killing the black-clothed killers who were waiting for the opportunity nearby.

And these black-clothed killers appear in a cycle, under the strange rules of heaven and earth, they don't know pain, they just kill simply, and they are fearless, and a few even appear behind Lu Ming.

For Lu Ming, who now has no opponent in the realm of sword masters, these are not uncomfortable, but for the sword students, it is an unprecedented test.

And Lu Ming has a hunch that as long as he enters here, he will keep fighting.

But there is a bit of a resemblance to the Land of Death or the Mirror Lake Swamp, which has a strong smell of death, which will continue to erode the human body, and if you stay too long, you will be completely infected.

Here, what Lu Ming felt was the loss of vitality.

That's an almost cinematic pace, and it's like getting by! (To be continued......)