Lu Ming pierced the heart of a ghost swordsman with a sword, turned the blade of the sword while moving his footsteps, and picked a sword at Zhang Yuanling's heart, the ghost swordsman's swordsmanship was very good, and it was actually the tip of the sword that was extremely accurate against Lu Ming's sword tip, and the power of the peak great swordsman exploded immediately, but to his surprise, his strength was like stabbing into a cotton ball, but his own strength almost brought him over, but this sword was stabbed again.

How could this be? Zhang Yuanling frowned, wouldn't it be easy to kill such a small sword student with his own realm? Why would this kid make himself unpredictable now?

However, his surprise had just emerged, and he was stabbed back by Lu Ming's silent sword, and at the same time, he also found that the sword formation of these swordsmen had undergone some changes, and it was still the shape of a pentagram, but now it had become a cone, and the sharp tip was facing him.

Lu Ming stabbed out with a sword, but he didn't care about it at all, his body turned back directly, Zhang Yuanling was happy, and when he wanted to chase and kill, he found that the cold sword and Ouyang Luo behind Lu Ming jumped over Lu Ming like winged eagles, and at the same time, the swords with enough strength in their hands were directly slashed down. And Lu Ming had already turned to the end of the sword formation at this moment, and the sword in his hand suddenly broke the necks of the two ghost swordsmen.

Hearing the sharp sound of the sword cutting through the air, as a peak swordsman, Zhang Yuanling had to take it seriously, he hurriedly stood still, raised his sword to burn the sky, and attacked it horizontally.

Boom!

Hearing the sound of the sword clashing, he felt the power coming from the two swords. Zhang Yuanling was taken aback, and his steps took two steps backwards before he stood firm.

What's the matter? I actually fell into the hands of these boys? The corners of Zhang Yuanling's eyes were about to crack, and he looked up at the two of them suddenly, and the sword in his hand stabbed out instantly, and he was about to teach these young people a profound lesson, but this time the sword stabbed into the air again, and the two of them also only fought one sword, and turned around and left without fighting. However, before he could retract the sword he stabbed, a beautiful figure collided again, and Zhang Yuanling saw through Qing'er's strength at a glance. It's that you don't need motivation. can also easily defeat this girl, the sword he stabbed out changed the angle of the situation, and directly slashed at Qing'er's sword, and he immediately sneered. The earthquake will also kill you!

'Bang'. When the two swords clashed. Zhang Yuanling suddenly felt that his sword seemed to be standing on an inexplicable ball of gunpowder, and his strength disappeared in an instant, and even the sword qi that had accumulated and wanted to spray was also gone. Immediately after that, it was bounced out by that inexplicable force, which was ......

The legendary Sword of Destruction?

Zhang Yuanling was just taken aback, and a fat body was like a flying boar, getting bigger and bigger in his pupils......

With a bang, Zhuo Ligetu's nearly 300-pound body rode directly on the neck of Zhang Yuanling, whose body was hollow, and the giant sword in his hand could not be used, but he had already made a plan, holding the huge hilt of the sword with both hands and smashing it viciously on Zhang Yuanling's heavenly spirit cover, Zhang Yuanling's body, which was already unbearable for him, fell to the ground with his head down at this moment.

Zhuo Li Getu was especially hateful, and it was a fierce smash, and he could smash it with complete confidence, because Lu Ming and the four of them became a sword formation again, protecting his body.

Nangong Huajian killed two ghost swordsmen who rushed up in his hands, but he was also dumbfounded, poor this Zhang Yuanling, who has the realm of a peak great swordsman, he has a lot of achievements in both the sword hall and the ghost swordsmen, but he unfortunately met Lu Ming's gang of perverts, only to end up with his head shattered into a piece of bone, and a few unidentified colored liquids that burst out.

"Boss, Boss, save me......"

A terrible scream diverted Nangong Huajian's attention, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a great sword master ghost swordsman smashing his men into the air with a sword, and then four or five little ghost swordsmen stepped forward one after another, stabbing more than a dozen swords in the back of his men, and he crawled to his side a few times in vain, and then never moved again.

Nangong Huajian's forehead was bruised.

"Boss!" another scream, and he quickly turned his head, only to see one of his men shattered into a piece of flesh.

There are ghost swordsmen everywhere in his eyes, and his formation has been divided into several pieces in an instant, there are too many ghost swordsmen, everyone is struggling to support, and if they don't pay attention to it, they will end up in pieces.

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Ming's people, only to see that their sword formation was still intact, between advancing and retreating, there would be ghost swordsmen killed by them, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and then look at his own side, Nangong Huajian This is the second time that he has been powerless after the battle with Lu Ming, and the feeling of being powerless while watching his subordinates being killed is really ...... Fuck it!

Kill! Nangong Huajian screamed in his heart, and suddenly turned all the true qi in his body into a true qi dragon, this long dragon was ordered by his will, and actually began to reverse in all the meridians in the body, every time the true qi reversed a point, the momentum on his body would increase by a point, and after a week of retrograde true qi, the momentum on his body was already as viscous as blood, he gasped like a cow, his blood-red eyes scanned his body, and saw that a subordinate was about to hold on, he let out a thunderous roar from his mouth, and a lunge leaped over, pulled his subordinates back with his left hand, and threw them behind him, while the sword in his hand slashed out brutally。

Click......

Four or five ghost swordsmen stabbed swords were cut off one after another under his ferocious power, those ghost swordsmen were just stunned, and then the whole body was split into two and fell to the ground, he didn't look at these ghost swordsmen, so he jumped into the group of ghost swordsmen with his sword, and a sword suddenly danced like a wind and clouds, and where the sword light flashed, the ghost swordsman would fall down several accordingly.

At this time, a ghost swordsman at the level of a great swordsman saw that the situation was not good, and Nangong Huajian's blood-red eyes shook off a sword qi without looking at it, this sword qi was actually more than five meters long, like a strip of light drawn out, and this ghost swordsman was killed in an instant, but the momentum on his body was reduced by one point for this.

"Boss ......"

There was another scream, but Nangong Huajian, who had already used the family's secret sword sword spectrum [Heavenly Dragon Possession Dafa], couldn't hear it anymore, and he couldn't see it, before the power of the secret sword disappeared, he only saw in his eyes those ghost swordsmen who couldn't kill before using the secret sword, once he used the secret sword, he only had to kill in his heart, not save.

Nangong Huajian naturally knows what kind of consequences will be brought to himself after using the family heirloom secret sword, just the damage to the meridians is not worth mentioning, after the power of the secret sword disappears, he needs to recuperate for a day to recover a small amount of sword qi, if he wants to recover his previous combat effectiveness, it is impossible not to have three days, in this environment, such a price is almost fatal, but he can no longer scruple about it, otherwise, it is death now.

Lu Ming had no time to pay attention to what Nangong Huajian was doing, so at this moment, he could only take everyone to take out his own mastery, and the sword in his hand flew up and down, constantly attacking, defending, and killing the ghost swordsman step by step. During this period, the tacit understanding of the sword formation has increased even more.

Lu Ming led the sword formation and did not retreat, in the face of the ghost swordsman's crowd tactics, retreating could only be forced to be beaten, so Lu Ming has been leading everyone to attack, attacking the place where the ghost swordsman is most concentrated!

Lu Ming knew very well that there were hundreds of ghost swordsmen, but as long as he controlled a certain range, then even if there were many ghost swordsmen, there would be so many of them who could enter the attack range, and as long as he was the first to kill those ghost swordsmen in the realm of the Great Swordsman, he basically didn't need to worry about the other party's long-range attacks.

But even so, Lu Ming still felt an unprecedentedly huge pressure, he gritted his teeth tightly, dodged a sword slightly, and the sword in his hand stabbed extremely quickly into the chest of a ghost swordsman, grabbed the sword in the hand of the ghost swordsman, and threw it away, and the long sword slashed through a streamer, hitting the back of a ghost swordsman's head. The ghost swordsman's sword was raised high, and then it fell inexplicably, revealing Feng Xiangtian's already pale face, he just wanted to thank Lu Ming, but he had to deal with the ghost swordsman who rushed in his face immediately.

Lu Ming's face was full of blood and it was too late to wipe it, and in the middle of the killing, he inadvertently glanced at the sky that had been completely blackened, and his brows suddenly wrinkled, in this case, the combat power of the ghost swordsman would be greatly increased, and the most serious problem faced by his people was the amount of sword qi.

However, what made Lu Ming feel fortunate was the assessment arranged by the mentor, and the current scene was somewhat similar to that time, it seemed that the mentor had already foreseen that he would have such an encounter.

Killing, fighting! There are sword shadows everywhere, and there are sounds of fighting everywhere, and it can be seen from Nangong Huajian's use of the secret sword that everyone is fighting to the point of madness.

Qing'er's little face was tense, and it was full of perseverance, but she just looked at the same crazy ghost swordsman, and sighed in her heart: "So many ghost swordsmen, just keep killing, when will they be killed!"

Qing'er finally realized what it means to kill people to the point that her hands are sour, she glanced at the young master, his not very strong body was full of lethality, and when he killed another ghost swordsman at the level of a great swordsman, the young master snatched more than a dozen swords in a row, and finally killed the ghost swordsman, but it had been a long time since he had seen the young master so crazy.

Zhuoligetu slapped a ghost swordsman away with a sword, and then another sword cut off the arm of a ghost swordsman holding a sword, he kicked the sword away, and scolded viciously: "Damn, it's all for you!" (To be continued......