Lu Ruocheng and Ning Xiangyun kowtowed to Li Guangbin.

Because of the battle array, they don't have any strength in their bodies now.

So, for the sake of your own life.

These two spineless guys decisively abandoned their dignity and kept asking Li Guangbin for help.

Li Guangbin listened to the words and was a little moved.

After all, Lu Ruocheng and the two, one is a contemporary king, and the other is a kendo Tianjiao.

In terms of foundation alone, it is stronger than Jin Ling I don't know how many times.

If he can recruit Lu Ruocheng and the others to transform it, then it will definitely be much more useful than Jin Ling.

Thinking of this, Li Guangbin glanced at Luo Ting quietly.

"I'm sorry senior, you can't save the lives of the two of them!"

Luo Ting noticed Li Guangbin's eyes, his eyes were cold, and he walked forward directly with the demon wolf axe, and when he passed by Li Guangbin's remnant soul, he didn't even have the slightest idea of stopping.

Li Guangbin's expression froze, he didn't expect Luo Ting to be so faceless.

"Time is also fate, this matter, God doesn't care!"

Li Guangbin forcibly suppressed his killing intent towards Luo Ting, and disappeared into the scroll with a sigh.

"Don't go, Lord Spirit!"

Lu Ruocheng and the others shouted in despair, looking at Luo Ting, who was approaching step by step, they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Let's start with you!"

The cold axe blade hung down to Lu Ruocheng's neck, and he heard Luo Ting's cold voice above his head: "Lord Lu, the era of your four kings is destined to be ended in my hands!"

"Don't be too complacent!"

Lu Ruocheng roared, his whole face becoming extremely distorted: "Lord Celestial God will never hand over the inheritance to you as an outsider! All your outsiders can only become the martyrs of Lord Celestial God in the end!"

"Long-winded!"

The cold light flashed, and with a sneer, Lu Ruocheng's entire head was cut off by the demon wolf axe!

Immediately after Luo Ting waved his hand, more than a dozen dark blue fire belts drilled out of his body, wrapping Lu Ruocheng's head.

A wisp of green smoke rose up, and the distorted head was burned into ashes in an instant.

Then, all the fire belts turned around and wrapped around Lu Ruocheng's corpse.

After that, in less than a few seconds, the last king of the current Jiuhuan Mountain also turned into dust.

So far, the history of Jiuhuan Mountain has once again opened a new chapter.

Lu Ruocheng is dead!

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiangyun was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold.

He saw Luo Ting looking at him again, and the expression on his face turned pale in an instant.

"Cut, people from the Sword Saint's Mansion!"

Luo Ting said disdainfully, and raised the demon wolf axe in his hand: "You boast that you have no quarrel with the world, but your murderous intent is greater than anyone else, people like you who sell their fame and reputation should learn more lessons!"

After speaking, Luo Ting didn't give Ning Xiangyun any chance to defend at all, and slashed at the other party with an axe.

Boom!

In the next moment, the sound of a golden and iron clash sounded, and the demon wolf axe did not slash Ning Xiangyun's body, but was stopped by several long swords that appeared out of thin air.

"Luo Ting, as long as I still have a breath left, you can't kill me!"

Ning Xiangyun used his last strength to stand up, and on the surface of his weak body, a series of sword qi appeared.

He comprehended the innate kendo will, even if his physical strength was exhausted, as long as the spirit was not extinguished, the sword intent would not be extinguished!

"I knew you were the toughest of them all!"

Luo Ting was slightly startled when he saw this, but quickly recovered his expression: "It's a pity that your little strength, in front of me, is just a mantis arm as a car!"

Rumble!

When the words fell, a terrifying momentum rose from Luo Ting's body, and directly squeezed those long swords into scrap metal.

Immediately afterwards, this momentum rushed directly towards Ning Xiangyun, and slammed into Ning Xiangyun's chest, knocking him out hundreds of meters away.

Ning Xiangyun flipped on the ground while vomiting blood, his snow-white robe stained with dust.

"Brother Luo!"

"Ting'er!"

At this moment, two people ran over from not far away, Luo Ting raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw a beautiful figure that haunted him first appeared in the field of vision.

This is exactly the woman he loves, Song Surui!

"Xiaorui!"

"Master!"

Seeing Song Surui, Jin Ling and Luo Ting couldn't help but shout.

"Brother Luo!"

Because Song Surui was blessed with a seven-inch energy membrane, she moved extremely fast, and she came to Luo Ting in an instant, and threw herself directly into Luo Ting's arms.

Luo Ting hugged his lover, although the two had not been separated for a long time, they missed each other all the time.

"Master......"

Jin Ling's expression was down, and he looked at Song Surui's infatuated expression, and he understood that he had lost the opportunity to pursue the other party forever.

The person running behind Song Surui was naturally Luo Ji, who saw his son and lover hugging each other, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

However, Roji's smile didn't last long.

Because at this moment, a figure suddenly pounced from the side and instantly restrained Luo Ji.

"Hahaha! ahem...... What a touching picture!"

Ning Xiangyun grabbed Luo Ji's arm with both hands, and used his spiritual power to control a long sword across Luo Ji's throat.

People who can comprehend the sword intent are terrifying with strong spiritual power.

Therefore, even if Ning Xiangyun lost enough physical strength, he could use his mental power and sword intent to carry out an imperial sword attack!

"Uncle Rob!"

"Dad, damn it, you're going to let my dad go!"

Luo Ting and Song Surui obviously didn't expect that Ning Xiangyun would still have the ability to make a move at this time.

And before, in Luo Ting's eyes, Ning Xiangyun was a waste who had lost his combat effectiveness, and he was not afraid at all.

But now, when he saw Luo Ji being caught by Ning Xiangyun, his heart was suddenly in turmoil.

"Hahaha! Young Master Luo, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Ning Xiangyun let out a wild laugh and said in a low voice: "If I let go of Lord Luomen, there will be only a dead end waiting for me!"

"As long as you let my dad go now, I can consider not killing you!"

Luo Ting said directly, he understood that no matter how weak Ning Xiangyun was, it would be impossible for Luo Ji to escape from the other party, so the top priority was to stabilize Ning Xiangyun's emotions.

"Consider?

Ning Xiangyun gasped and said viciously: "Young Master Luo, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! Now the initiative is in my hands, and you are not qualified to negotiate any conditions with me!"

"And what do you want?"

Luo Ting narrowed his eyes: "I warn you, if you dare to hurt my father's hair, I will definitely dismantle you!"

"I need a drunken card, I need it now!"

Ning Xiangyun understood that even if he kept holding Luo Ting hostage, he would not be able to escape at all, because Luo Ting would always watch him.

(End of chapter)