Lu Ming was already a little agitated, and the sword opened and closed widely. It's just that it looks like it's huge, and it's a lot of consumption. Changning was more like a puppet than those puppets, strangling the puppets that kept pouring out of the fog with precision and efficiency. Lu Ming kept paying attention to Changning, and he was more and more surprised.

This young man who came out of a small mountain village actually has such a calm and stable state of mind, no wonder he can enter the realm so quickly, and he will break through three steps soon after entering.

But after all, there is still some practical experience.

In the face of this seemingly endless offensive, a person's spirit is usually squeezed to the extreme before their physical strength.

Everywhere, flanked from front to back, left and right, no matter how many slashes are made, the same or even more number of puppets will emerge from the mist.

The hopelessness of being trapped in the middle of a sea of enemies is more devastating than fighting against a certain and desperately powerful individual.

Lu Ming touched something in his arms, hesitating whether to take it out. It was a life-saving magic weapon given by her mother before entering the sword mound before leaving, which hid a powerful killing intent, as long as she was guided by her heart, the killing intent immediately went violent, which was equivalent to the full force of the person infused with the killing intent, and the current crisis could be resolved.

However, watching Changning's almost stubborn sword movement among those puppets whose physical strength was not below him, steadily harvesting these uninvited enemies, Lu Ming felt that it might be better to hold on a little longer. If you really reach a passive situation that cannot be reversed, it is still too late to use this hole card.

Changning was almost completely distracted in the group of puppets, occasionally turning around to look at Lu Ming while tossing and turning, and confirming that she was okay, which was the limit.

The initial puppet should have been the strongest of the group, but the next ones that came up were significantly inferior, and the blade cut in a little easier.

Therefore, all of Changning's slashes hardly need a second shot.

However, when the number reaches a certain point, and you need to do this kind of thing a few times, it loses any meaning.

Anyway, no matter how many kills you make, the number of enemies will not decrease in the slightest.

Lu Ming understands that there is no such thing as an enemy that cannot be killed, it is nothing more than that there is some way to recover those wreckage in the fog, then repair the damage, and then put it back into the battle.

Changning was also able to deduce that this kind of puppet could not be truly endless. In fact, although he didn't know how to refine a puppet, Changning could faintly guess that a puppet of this strength would either require enough time or enough Dao materials to refine it, and it would definitely not be a quick success.

The only thing I don't know is how much patience the other party has and how many such puppets have been prepared. Judging from the puppets that have been damaged, they have exceeded the value that he and Lu Ming should have. If it weren't for the two of them, it was really hard to imagine who would do such a plan and pay such a big price in order to kill a three-step, a four-step and two sword cultivators.

The method of cracking is actually simple and straightforward, as long as you kill it faster than you can forge.

But it is such a simple and straightforward way to deal with it, with the current realm of Changning and Lu Ming, it is a little worse after all.

Changning carefully controlled every wrong step he made, the angle, speed, and position of each sword, accurately calculated the time that the residual Dao power in his sea of qi could support, and calculated the attack and killing direction and strength of these puppets in the next step, the next two steps or even further in his soul, and deduced how to attack and kill and defend.

Dao power was all around him.

This is not the release of Dao power to kill the enemy, but simply interacting with heaven and earth as the breath wanders. The scattered fragments of Dao power around him swirled around Changning, raising smoke and dust along with his body.

If you look closely, this billowing smoke and dust gradually outlines the shape of a tiger and wolf with Changning's attack and killing. The tiger wolf is headed by Changning, like a soldier with a general.

Fight with only one person, but it seems like a thousand armies!

The enemy is outnumbered, Rao is Changning calculates like this, and his body will inevitably be brought by the offensive. There were a few dull pains in his muscles and bones, which subtly but effectively affected every time he made his sword, but Changning felt hearty.

As his Dao power emptied and his body became heavier and heavier, Changning knew exactly when he would reach his true limit. Then after that time, his Dao power could not support the long sword in his hand, let alone inflict fatal damage on these golems. Once this time comes, and these puppets are still in this endless state, it will really be a lack of magic.

But at the same time, he also felt that before he reached the limit, the killing power and sword intent would continue to rise steadily until he reached the extreme of the three-step killing power, and he even believed that even if he was an opponent in the four-step realm, he might not be able to catch the last sword on the edge of Changning's limit!

The River Tracing Sword Technique not only brings a rapid increase in combat power by rapid deduction, but also brings the advantage of full combat power under the blessing of Changning's breathing method, even if the battle is fought to the last moment.

Lu Ming is no longer a sword. Although her Dao power is more abundant than Changning's, she does not have Changning's meticulous deduction, and her Dao power is gradually exhausted under the sword slash, and she turns her sword intent into a sword, breaking into Changning's side and fighting side by side with Changning.

When she came within ten feet of Changning's side, she was surprised to find that the sword in her hand seemed to be affected by some kind of fierce and invincible meaning. If there is a certain fighting intent with Changning, then under the traction of this kind of qi, the cooperation between the people who enter the battle array and Changning will be more tacit, and the killing will be more powerful.

Defeating or even killing four steps in three steps is not an unbelievable thing for the Sword Shrine disciples. But with the three-step Dao rhyme, it can directly affect the four-step, and even bring a bonus to combat power, which is not trivial.

Sword cultivation is the first and most important Dao heart, it is under this premise that Lu Ming can feel this qi machine centered on Changning, if he really lets Changning lead a group of soldiers, I am afraid that the two armies will face each other, and when the battle starts, what Jian Feng points to will be invincible.

With these things in his head, Lu Ming estimated the consumption of Dao power, clenched the magic weapon in his arms, and wanted to inject his divine sense.