Chapter 158 Be my son

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

On the border not far from the ferry, two groups of people are fighting each other - to be precise, a group of humans and a group of monsters.

Among the seven bodyguards, only Wang Xiong and Xiao Li are the ones who are enlightened, and the monsters are naturally physically stronger than the humans. Even if their cultivation levels are similar, the monsters outperform them in all aspects.

Therefore, there are only two people who can parry with the little monsters.

The rest of the brothers could only gather their energy, but soon they were all stained and had no choice but to retreat to the side of the carriage, using Luo Ting to use his sword to cover them.

Not bad, sword power.

Every move of the long sword in Luo Ting's hand seemed to be in harmony with God's will. Water flowed from the two surrounding rivers and flowed, adding a third of power to his sword moves. It really seemed like he was chasing the wind and waves.

He fought two people alone for half a step, plus covering all the brothers, he was already halfway through the incense stick.

And no matter how high his realm was, no matter how unified heaven and man were, Luo Ting still couldn't get through the mysteries of life and death. He still had nine orifices.

Without building a bridge between heaven and earth, there is naturally no way to quickly replenish it. Relying only on the self-circulation of inner heaven and earth, Luo Ting's true energy is about to bottom out, but the demonic power of the two great demons is still abundant.

The wolf demon's body is like a shadow, and its pair of wind-chasing claws appear and disappear. Although it does not cause serious damage, it still makes him suffer. The bull demon's brass sledgehammer is powerful and heavy, and its heavy weight can collapse the earth.

It was so hard that he couldn't use his strength to stop it.

Ding!

Danger after danger, Luo Ting blocked the wolf demon's claw, and then the sword rebounded quickly, taking advantage of the gap between the bull demon's pursuit, to circle and hit a point in the dark void.

Suddenly, both monsters froze.

They seemed to fly lightly and reached infinite heights. They looked up to the sky and the earth without any sadness or joy. This state was very wrong, but they didn't realize it yet.

Suddenly, the bull demon suddenly fell down and fell back to his body. A sword light was drawn into a thin line of water, and its neck was cut open!

"Roar!"

The painful roar brought the wolf demon back to reality. Its thoughts began to spin, and as soon as it realized that it was a sword move to attack the soul, the bull demon's head rolled to its feet.

The true meaning of the exterior scene·Bihai Tianxin!

Luo Ting gasped and took back his long sword, with no joy on his face. He dragged both of them into the "Heaven's Heart" state with one sword stroke, and then, regardless of the source of damage, he slashed down the bull demon with two sword strikes, which also cost him a lot.

"Bastard, what have you done!!" The wolf demon fell into rage. He was about to turn into a shadow, but realized something and suddenly backed away.

"Ha, seeing your fellow tribesmen die before your eyes, do you lose your will to fight?"

"No," the wolf demon calmed down and smiled cruelly: "I know you want to die with me."

"Oh?" Luo Ting's heart sank.

"Don't even think about it, kids, just pile him to death for me!"

With a command, the little demon behind him rushed forward fearlessly, with such a posture that he almost drowned the group!

Even if Luo Ting picked up several heads with one strike of his sword, the remaining little demons would still continue to fight.

The wolf demon lurked in the shadows, with a cold tone: "When you are exhausted, it will be your death. It is a pity, a pity that man and nature are one."

Although Luo Ting will not be affected by this crappy general, his energy is indeed decreasing little by little. He still needs to protect his brothers.

"Boss Luo, just run away by yourself!" "Yeah, leave us alone!"

"Obviously it was me who dragged you into this, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The sword intent exploded, and layers of waves rolled back. The little demons were beaten until their internal organs were broken, and the surrounding area was suddenly empty. The wolf demon was not surprised but overjoyed, and took the opportunity to rush over with a claw.

Poof!

Luo Ting was unable to return his sword in time, and a large cloud of blood exploded from his chest. He flew backwards and lost his sword.

Seeing an excellent opportunity, the wolf demon did not pursue him and allowed him to stand up unsteadily.

Another little monster came, and Luo Ting smiled and raised his palm to strike, and another heavy wave submerged them.

The five yands of the swordsman are heart, mind, soul and spirit. His swordsmanship has already obtained the "soul" yunda. Everything can be used as a sword. It doesn't matter whether he has it in his hand or not.

In the distance, I saw that he had consumed a lot, and the wolf demon finally showed its true body. Its body was as huge as two meters high, like a demon god hiding in the shadows.

"The laws of heaven and earth..."

Luo Ting finally showed a wry smile. He thought of the wandering Taoist priest again, and couldn't help but hate him.

What is a close call?

Is it that the resonance between the inner world and the earth is a little short, is it that the accumulation of opening the door to life and death is a little short, or is it that the determination to break through is a little short?

"Damn it, if I had known better, I shouldn't have believed in that dead Taoist priest..." Luo Ting laughed and cursed. The aura of death had gradually come around, but he was unexpectedly calm.

Scenes from the past flashed back in front of my eyes... The rivers and lakes were drifting, the swords were shining; I met a beautiful woman, and fell into my arms tenderly; the red candle tent was warm, and the eyebrows were dark and light...

Luo Ting is not a very educated person, and "Qingni" just means clear stream; he does not expect his daughter to achieve much, he just hopes that she can retain her clean innocence.

Murderous intent loomed, and the fierce wind was about to tear his body apart.

This is a fate befitting a wandering person... Luo Ting is quite open-minded. If he really has any small regrets, it's probably because he didn't bring the brat named Fang home.

That was a young man who liked him very much. Unlike the previous jokes, Luo Ting was really willing to let him meet his daughter.

"It's a pity that I have been guarding against that boy..." He only said that his daughter was "beautiful". In fact, everyone who has met her knows that this word is not suitable for the girl.

"Stop it!!"

Very suddenly, just when the wolf demon was about to deliver the final blow, a strong blood evil energy exploded from the air and rushed into its body.

Then, with angry shouts, a red horse was thrown from a distance, and another figure flashed past, and with a pull of the sword, several little demons clutched their throats and fell down!

"Who's there!"

The coming person's aura was not strong, but the bloody hand almost confused him. For the sake of caution, the wolf demon retreated like a shadow and watched coldly.

And in this short delay, a man in green shirt fell in front of Luo Ting, the long clear sword pointed at an angle, and dark red demon blood continued to flow down.

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"Xiao Fang, you?" Luo Ting asked in confusion, as if falling into a dream.

How did he find it and why did he come here?

Without giving him time to think, the little demons around him swarmed up again. The wolf demon was hiding in the dark, its sharp blades following him like a shadow.

"Fortunately, we caught up," Fang Xiwen looked back at him, relieved, and then smiled: "Is this considered a life-saving rescue?"

Before he finished speaking, he threw out a fiery red array, and the long sword in his right hand split into countless sword shadows, killing the demonic tide and retreating!

Then, he swept back, and five or six pillars of fire rose from the surrounding area to cover him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Xiwen stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Ting's collar, moved his mind up and down, and quickly evacuated the battlefield!

Seeing the hesitation on the latter's face, he laughed: "Don't worry, I didn't come alone!"

Before they finished speaking, three or four figures rushed around them: a young man in black holding a huge sword, a burly monk with a golden body, and a swordsman in elegant clothes...

Fang Xiwen pulled Luo Ting all the way back to the carriage, took out a few bottles of healing elixirs for him, and explained: "The ones in front are the young talents from Baihua Village, and those behind are the policemen from the Six Doors, and there are also

There are some local armed forces, bandits, etc..."

After these people came to help, the battle began to turn to one side.

"How did you persuade them?" Luo Ting took the elixir and was very surprised. There were even several people who came.

"Lingxiao Wuji" Ye Baiyu is the fourteenth on the list; "Buddha's Heart" Zhenrong is the thirty-sixth on the list; there are also Mr. Canglang and others who can beat him...

"Brother Luo, have you underestimated the demon clan's ability to attract hatred?" Fang Xiwen shrugged, "Others either come to take revenge or come to sharpen their skills. Those named Ye are here purely for profit, or they are aiming for favors from the Wang family.

, or there are other treasures;

The Buddha’s Heart refers to simply fighting;

Xizhi came with me... ugh."

As he was talking, he suddenly covered his stomach, lowered his head and vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water. Luo Ting rushed over to help him calm down, "What?"

"Xizhi... Bao, his horsemanship is so bad, he made me want to vomit all the way."

"Listen to him farting!" In the distance, Jiang Xizhi was fighting with a snake demon. Hearing this, he cut off the snake's head with a backhand sword and cursed with a smile: "Obviously this kid was afraid that he would be late, so he rushed me all the way!"

"Ha, you and Mr. Canglang ride on the same horse?"

"I can't ride a horse... ugh." Fang Xiwen calmed down for a while, then got up with his sword in hand.

Looking at the blood stains on Luo Ting's body, he asked with concern: "Brother Luo, how are you injured?"

"Fortunately, I'm just a little weak, so I won't be able to fight for a while." Luo Ting tore open his clothes, revealing several hideous wounds, with blood flowing out.

"Okay, I'll help you get some medicine and stay here for a while instead of going to fight. It's enough to have someone named Ye." Fang Xiwen was prudent.

The Wang family's goods come second, and the most important thing is that old boy Luo Ting is fine.

He wanted to go forward and kill the enemy, but if he had a smooth fight in the front and Luo Ting was attacked by someone behind him, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Upon thinking of this, Fang Xiwen activated the Lihuo Formation Disk and threw it on the ground. He pressed his palm on Luo Ting's shoulder, input his Zhongzheng Qi, and then applied the powder to the wound carefully.

Seeing him busy up and down, Luo Ting felt extremely warm in his heart and blurted out: "Xiwen, be my son!"
Chapter completed!