Chapter 159 The mantis stalks the cicada

The cries of killing can be heard on the battlefield. Many of the elders of these young talents who came to help died fighting against the monsters, so they are naturally very hostile to them, and the fighting is extremely fierce.

The police officers from the six gates formed the usual military battle formation, advancing and retreating together; the bandits fought without any rules, but they were victorious because of their bravery.

The most dazzling thing here are three points. Ye Baiyu used the giant sword with ease, like a whirlwind. Every time he swung it, it would bring up a large number of heads and spread demon blood.

The most bizarre thing is that the blood of the monsters he killed seemed to be absorbed by the giant sword, and strange blood-red lines lit up. At the same time, the half-formed demon pills also fell into the bag one by one.

Ye Baiyu seems to have come here to purchase goods.

He attracted nearly half of the hatred, and the rest was divided between Zhenrong and Jiang Xizhi.

Facing the training he had dreamed of, this martial arts idiot was so excited that he almost knelt down to Fang Xiwen.

At first he didn't believe that there would be a large-scale attack by the demon clan. When the latter asked for help, he was still thinking about sparring and trying his skills with the Romantic Sword. However, he was defeated by the furious Fang Xiwen in three moves and almost got chopped into pieces with one sword.

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I saw Zhenrong rushing to kill one after another amidst the chaos of limbs and arms. Although he only has four orifices, his martial arts skills are extremely suitable for such situations. He does not need to dodge many attacks and trades injuries for his life.

Jiang Xizhi's tactics are more conservative. He is not the main attacker, but on the defensive side. When those who are weaker cannot resist, he mainly uses gentle sword moves to push back the enemies and pick them up.<

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Even so, there are still many little demons coming towards Luo Ting. But with Fang Xiwen here, they don't need to worry about it.

After breaking through the Six Apertures, his strength reached a new level, and he was not afraid of group battles. By controlling the Lihuo Formation, and with the cooperation of Luoxu Shenyu, he could only face three or four enemies at a time, and then

Kill them all in one move.

Puff puff puff!

As soon as he circled the long sword, he used the "Dragon Crossing Thousand Peaks and Crouching in All Directions" style. The sword body shot continuously, like a mountain falling down, hitting several little monsters until their heads were dented.

Seeing a few people trying to steal his butt, Fang Xiwen made a mistake in his steps, and the array turned around. Several pillars of fire rose up as if they were alive, covering his body. When the flames dissipated, a red dragon suddenly emerged from the ground and brought him up.

Bursts of hot blood!

Just as he was fighting in full swing, Luo Ting suddenly said, "Be my son," which made him almost lose his grip on the sword.

After fighting back another wave of monsters, Fang Xiwen came back. Looking at Luo Ting's sincere expression, he couldn't hold back anymore: "Is there a possibility that I have my own parents?"

"That's not what I meant," Luo Ting smiled, "My eldest daughter is about the same age as you and is not married yet.

"Then don't even think about it."

Are you kidding me? He and Luo Ting are now on equal terms with each other, but after saving him, this old guy has evil intentions and wants to be his father-in-law?

Dream!

Seeing that the battle situation in the distance seemed to have stabilized, Luo Ting was slightly relieved and continued: "I said before that my daughter is beautiful, but I was just to guard against you, but she is actually very outstanding."

"It's useless to be provocative. It's better to be a stupid girl like mine..." He was about to sneer.

Suddenly, the battle situation in the distance changed.

The wind was still and the clouds were still, as if some powerful existence was coming.

Ye Baiyu, who was dressed in black robe, was the first to notice it. He immediately followed the man with his sword and withdrew from the battlefield in an instant, watching coldly from a distance.

There was an extremely strong demonic wind blowing, and the force was almost as strong as peeling off a person's scalp. Some soldiers with weak cultivation stopped moving in an instant, and their whole people became a lonely ball of flesh and blood!

It’s a great demon in the elixir formation stage!!

When the evil wind blew, Jiang Xizhi and others, who were still fighting hard but did not retreat in time, raised their heads and spurted blood, flying backwards in the air. This was a serious injury.

The little monsters took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and the wolf monster showed a ferocious smile...The situation was reversed instantly.

"Damn it, there is such a thing in Jiangzhou. In this world..." Fang Xiwen quickly picked up his skills, caught Jiang Xizhi from the air, and placed him gently on the ground.

This kid is lucky. If he flies in the wrong direction, he won't be able to save him.

"Hand over the Demon Suppressing Heavenly Lock." There was a sound stirring on the clouds.

These words were like a yellow bell, directly causing the eardrums of those present to sting and their blood to boil. Taking this opportunity, the wolf demon rushed into the crowd and started a massacre!

Although he didn’t know what the Demon Suppressing Heavenly Lock was, Fang Xiwen was almost certain that the things he said he wanted to snatch were the goods escorted by Luo Ting!

However, when the demon king in the pill-forming stage swept his consciousness, the carriage on the ground... was empty.

Seeing that it couldn't find the goods, it directly targeted the strongest person present - the nine-aperture master who returned to his original nature, Luo Ting!

"Where are you hiding?!"

The thick demonic aura turned into a big hand, locking up all the space to move, and narrowing the strong power of heaven and earth. Before it arrived, the ground under his feet sank three inches, and the whole person seemed to be pressed to the ground.<

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"Don't even think about it!"

There was an urgent cry, and a golden long sword flew towards me like a star chasing the moon, stabbing the big hand with dangerous risks.

The long sword carries a vast and lofty aura, and as soon as the evil spirit comes into contact, it melts away like flying snow.

"Is it Haoran Zhengqi? The Wang family has arrived!"

Everyone couldn't help but cheer, and the golden light flew out and fell into the hands of an elegant middle-aged man. He was wearing a long robe, but his face turned pale after receiving the blow, and he only had the cultivation level of Jiu Qiao.

Obviously some secret method was used for that sword.

"Mr. Luo, are you okay?" He hurriedly saluted Luo Ting, with a troubled expression on his face: "I'm Wang Anyang, the situation has changed, I'm here to take away the goods!"

"Okay, I'll take you there right now!" Luo Ting nodded without hesitation, stood up immediately, swayed a bit, and was supported by Fang Xiwen.

The two of them stagnated for a moment before leading the middle-aged man over.

"The bastard of the Wang family!" The monster's voice was full of rage, and all its hatred poured out, and it struck again from afar!

"How dare you, evil beast!"

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man's aura surged again. With Luo Ting's assistance, the two of them worked together to catch this move. The former's face was as golden as paper.

"Mighty and unyielding, his reputation is well-deserved." Luo Ting took the time to praise, and the three of them withdrew to the edge of the battlefield. Fang Xiwen let go of him and walked away silently.

"Mr. Luo is so complimentary, so it's no time to delay..."

"Mr. Anyang," Luo Ting looked anxious and held his hands, "the goods are buried underground——"

Poof!

Before he finished speaking, a long red sword penetrated his body directly from behind, and a length emerged from his abdomen.

Wang Anyang's face became ferocious under the severe pain. Just as he was about to struggle, Luo Ting's fingers quickly sealed several of his large acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

"You, you..."

"You can't bend with power, but you can bend with interests, right?" Fang Xiwen pulled out her long sword, walked up to him, and sneered: "You deserve to call yourself a member of the Wang family!"

Seeing this, Wang Anyang's heart was completely exposed, so he simply shut up and said nothing.
Chapter completed!