Fairy, I really am a villain!

Although Luo Ting would not be affected by this lame provocation, his true energy was indeed decreasing bit by bit. He still had to protect his brothers.

"Boss Luo, just run away on your own!" "Yeah, leave us alone!"

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

The sword's will was surging, and the waves rolled back and hit the little demons, their internal organs were shattered, and the surroundings were suddenly empty. The wolf demon was not surprised but happy, and took the opportunity to claw at it.

puff!

Luo Ting was unable to draw his sword back in time, and a large amount of blood exploded on his chest. He flew backwards and the sword slipped out of his hand.

Seeing a great opportunity, the wolf demon did not pursue him and let him stand up shakily.

More little monsters came, and Luo Ting smiled and chopped them with his palm, and heavy waves submerged them again.

A swordsman has five elements: heart, form, intention, soul and spirit. His swordsmanship has obtained the "soul" element. Everything can be a sword. It doesn't matter whether he has it in his hand or not.

In the distance, seeing that he was exhausted, the wolf demon finally revealed its true form. Its body was as huge as two meters tall, like a demon hidden in the shadows.

"Like the heavens and the earth..."

Luo Ting finally smiled bitterly. He thought of the wandering Taoist priest again and couldn't help hating him.

What does almost mean?

Is it that the resonance of the inner world is a little short, is it that the accumulation to open the mysterious gate of life and death is a little short, or is it that the determination to break through is a little short?

"Damn it, I shouldn't have believed that dead Taoist priest..." Luo Ting cursed with a smile. The breath of death was gradually approaching him, but he was unexpectedly calm.

The past scenes flashed back before my eyes... wandering in the rivers and lakes, with swords flashing and sabers; meeting a beautiful woman, with tenderness in her arms; the red candles warm the tent, with eyebrows painted in different shades...

Luo Ting was not a very educated person, and "Qing Ni" simply meant clear stream water; he did not expect his daughter to achieve much, but only hoped that she could retain her pure innocence.

The murderous intent was looming, and the fierce wind was about to tear his body apart.

This is a fate that suits a drifter... Luo Ting is quite open-minded. If there is any regret, it is probably that he did not bring the little ghost surnamed Fang home.

He was a young man who was very much to his liking, and unlike before when he was just joking, Luo Ting really wanted him to meet his daughter.

"What a pity! I was always on guard against that guy..." He only said that his daughter was "pretty", but in fact, everyone who has seen her knows that this word is not quite suitable for the girl.

"Stop it!!"

Suddenly, just as the wolf demon was about to deliver the final blow, a strong bloody aura exploded through the air and rushed into its body.

Then, accompanied by angry shouts, a red streak was thrown from afar, and a figure flashed by. With a pull of the sword, several little demons fell down, covering their throats!

"Who is there!"

The aura of the person who came 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 during this short period of delay, a man in a green shirt fell in front of Luo Ting, with a crystal clear sword pointing at him at an angle, and dark red demon blood continued to flow.

"Xiao Fang, you?" Luo Ting asked in a daze, as if he was in a dream.

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

Without giving him time to think, the little monsters around him rushed forward again. The wolf monster hid in the dark, and the sharp blade followed him like a shadow.

"Luckily we made it in time," Fang Xiwen looked back at him, relieved, and then smiled: "Does this count as saving someone at the right time?"

Before he finished speaking, he threw out a flaming array plate, and the long sword in his right hand split into countless sword shadows, which drove the tide of monsters back!

Then, he swept backwards, and five or six pillars of fire rose from the surroundings to cover him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xiwen reached out and grabbed Luo Ting's collar, used the Luoxu Shenyou technique, and quickly evacuated the battlefield!

Seeing the hesitation on the latter's face, he laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not here alone!"

Before he finished speaking, three or four figures rushed past them: a young man in black holding a huge sword, a burly monk covered in gold, and a swordsman in brocade clothes...

Fang Xiwen pulled Luo Ting back to the side of the carriage, took out a few bottles of healing pills for him, and explained: "The ones in the front are the young talents of Baihua Village, and the ones behind are the constables of Liushenmen, as well as some local armed forces, bandits, etc...."

With the arrival of these people, the situation on the battlefield began to turn to one side.

"How did you convince them?" Luo Ting took the pill with a look of surprise in his eyes. There were even several people on the Human List who came.

"Ling Xiao Wu Ji" Ye Baiyu, 14th on the Human Ranking; "Buddha Heart Finger" Zhen Rong, 36th on the Human Ranking; and there are others who can beat him, such as Cang Lang Gongzi...

"Brother Luo, have you underestimated the demon race's ability to attract hatred?" Fang Xiwen shrugged. "Others are either seeking revenge or coming here to hone their skills. The man surnamed Ye came here purely for profit, either to gain favors from the Wang family or to obtain other treasures.

Buddha's heart refers to those who come here simply to fight;

Xizhi came here with me... Ugh."

As he was talking, he suddenly covered his stomach, lowered his head and vomited a few mouthfuls of acid. Luo Ting hurried over to help him calm down, "What's wrong?"

"Xizhi, this... treasure, is such a terrible horseman. He was so bumpy all the way that I felt like vomiting."

"Listen to his bullshit!" In the distance, Jiang Xizhi was struggling with a snake demon. Upon hearing this, he cut off the snake's head with a sword and cursed with a smile: "It's obvious that this kid was afraid that he would be late, so he hurried me all the way!"

"Ha, you and Master Canglang are riding on the same horse?"

"I don't know how to ride a horse... Ugh." Fang Xiwen paused for a while before climbing up with his sword in hand.

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

"Fortunately, I'm just a little exhausted and can't fight for a while." Luo Ting tore off his clothes, revealing several hideous wounds, with blood constantly flowing out.

"Okay, I'll help you apply the medicine and stay here. I won't go into battle. Someone with the surname Ye is enough." Fang Xiwen said cautiously.

The Wang family’s goods are secondary. The most important thing is that old man Luo Ting is fine.

He wanted to go forward and kill the enemy, but if he was fighting happily in the front and Luo Ting was ambushed from behind, it would be a waste of time.

With this thought in mind, Fang Xiwen activated the Lihuo Formation Plate and threw it on the ground. He put his palm on Luo Ting's shoulder, injected his own upright true qi into it, and then applied the medicine powder carefully on the wound.

Seeing him busying around, Luo Ting felt so warm in his heart that he blurted out, "Xiwen, be my son!"

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Chapter 159 The mantis stalks the cicada

The shouts and cries of killing could be heard from the battlefield. Many of these young talents who came to help had elders who died fighting against the demons, so they were naturally very hostile to them and the fighting was extremely fierce.

The detectives from the Six Gates formed a common military battle formation and advanced and retreated in unison; the bandits fought without any order, but they won by their bravery.

The most dazzling thing here is three points. Ye Baiyu used the giant sword with ease, like a whirlwind, and every swing would bring up a large number of heads and splatter demon blood.

The strangest thing was that the blood of each monster he killed seemed to be absorbed by the giant sword, lighting up strange blood-red lines, and at the same time, those half-formed monster pills also fell into his bag one by one.

Ye Baiyu seemed to be here to purchase goods.

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

Faced with the training he had always dreamed of, this martial arts fanatic 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 tribe. When the latter asked for help, he was still thinking about sparring with him and wanted to test the level of Feng Liujian. As a result, he was defeated by the furious Fang Xiwen in three moves and was almost chopped off by a sword.

Zhenrong was seen charging and killing among the broken limbs and arms. Although he only had four orifices, his horizontal training kung fu was extremely adaptable to such occasions. He did not need to dodge many attacks and could exchange injuries for his life.

Jiang Xizhi's tactics were more conservative. He was not the main attacker, but on the defensive side, mainly using gentle sword moves to push back the enemy when the weaker ones were unable to resist, and taking them down in the process.

Even so, many little demons came to kill Luo Ting. But with Fang Xiwen here, they don't have to worry about it.

After breaking through the Six Orifices, his strength reached a new level. He was not afraid of group battles at all. Controlling the Lihuo Formation Plate and with the cooperation of Luoxu Shenyou, he could only face three or four enemies at a time and kill them all with one move.

Puff puff!

He swung the long sword and used the move "Dragon Crossing Thousands of Peaks and Lying in All Directions". The sword struck continuously, like a mountain falling, and hit the heads of several little monsters so hard that they were sunken.

Seeing that there were several people planning to steal his ass, Fang Xiwen misstepped and the formation turned. Several pillars of fire rose up as if they had life, hiding their figures. When the flames dissipated, a red dragon suddenly emerged, bringing with it bursts of hot blood!

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

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

"That's not what I meant," Luo Ting smiled, "My eldest daughter is about your age and she's still unmarried.

"Then don't even think about it."

What a joke, he and Luo Ting are now equals, and he saved him, but 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 felt relieved and continued, "I said before that my daughter is pretty, but I was just guarding against you. In fact, you are very outstanding."

"It's no use trying to be outstanding. You're no better than my silly girl..." He was about to sneer.

Suddenly, the battle situation in the distance changed.

The wind was still and the clouds were calm, as if some powerful being was about to arrive.

Ye Baiyu, who was dressed in a black robe, was the first to notice it. He immediately withdrew from the battlefield with his sword and watched from afar.

An extremely strong evil wind blew over, and the force was almost enough to peel off a person's scalp. Some soldiers with weaker skills were unable to move in an instant, and their entire bodies became a lonely mass of flesh and blood!

It's a great demon in the Jindan stage!!

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

The little demons took advantage of the victory and pursued the wolf demon, who showed a hideous smile...the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Damn it, there are still such things in Jiangzhou, what a mess this world is..." Fang Xiwen hurriedly used his body skills to catch Jiang Xizhi in the air and gently placed him on the ground.

This kid was lucky. If he had flown in the wrong direction, he would have been beyond rescue.

"Hand over the Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Lock." A voice came from the clouds.

Every word was as loud as the sound of a huge bell, causing pain in the eardrums of everyone present and making their blood boil. Taking advantage of 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 exactly, Fang Xiwen was almost certain that it was the thing the letter said they wanted to snatch, and it was the cargo that Luo Ting was escorting!

However, the demon king in the Jindan stage swept his consciousness and found that the carriage on the ground... was empty.

Seeing that it couldn't find the goods, it directly locked onto the strongest person present - the Nine Apertures master who had returned to his original nature, Luo Ting!

"Where is it hiding?!"

The thick demonic aura transformed into a giant hand, blocking all space for movement. It was filled with the strong power of heaven and earth, and before it arrived, the ground under his feet sank three inches, and the whole person seemed to be pressed to the ground.

"Don't think about it!"

An urgent cry was heard, and a golden sword flew over like chasing the stars and the moon, dangerously piercing the big hand.

The long sword carried a vast and lofty aura, and as soon as the evil spirit came into contact with it, it melted away like flying snow.