Chapter 50: Mother-in-law's

The three of them were speechless, and at this time, Dongfang Ting's body was like a sponge, or a piece of plasticine. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info almost all his body trembled because of the vibration of He Jingbo, and the damage inflicted on him by the Wang Soul Qi Wall caused his body parts to be pushed away, leaving only his head and feet in place.

This...... It's like watching a science fiction movie, of course, of course, Wang Soul and the others don't think that Dongfang Ting is a future soldier or something, they can only think of ...... This should be the strength that can be shown after the qi realm has been cultivated to a certain level.

Seeing that the amplitude of Dongfang Ting's body shock was getting smaller and smaller, Wang Soul suddenly shouted, "Sister-in-law, give me the sword."

Hua Yueye didn't hesitate at all, the giant sword was pulled out and thrown at Wang Soul, Wang Soul took it and slashed towards Dongfang Ting's waist.

The giant sword didn't encounter much resistance, and it cut off Dongfang Ting's waist so easily.

However, Deng Giant Sword cut out his body, and his waist was miraculously healed.

Wang Soul seemed to have expected it, his subordinates kept going, and the giant sword danced wildly, slashing straight at Dongfang Ting's body.

At this time, Dongfang Ting's body was like smoke, although it was driven by the Bladeless Giant Sword, it couldn't hurt the root at all, and at this time, his twisted waist gradually returned to normal.

His hand stretched out suddenly, grabbed Wang Soul's arm, and his head moved to Wang Soul's face in an instant, and his hideous and terrifying face even showed fangs: "Hit...... It hurts! Go to hell! ”

One of Wang Soul's hands was quietly hidden in his hand, and the moment he squeezed it hard, it was also the same time that Wang Soul said "no".

With a buzz, the invisible air collided, and the hand and head were deformed again, and the king soul immediately met it, and the giant sword slashed again.

On the one hand, Deng Zixuan and his wife's faces changed color, and it was also the soul of the king that thought of countermeasures for the first time when they encountered such an unbelievable incident.

Under the indiscriminate slashing of Wang Soul, Dongfang Ting's body returned to normal again, this time he did not pinch Wang Soul's throat again, but raised the sword in his hand to split with Wang Soul.

His speed was much faster than that of Wang Soul, and after two moves, Wang Soul was already unable to parry, and then Wang Soul used his stunt again: "No."

When Dongfang Ting replied for the third time, he actually sneered: "I see how many times your wish can be performed."

Wang Soul's face changed, and he actually stopped.

Dongfang Ting's sword then stabbed straight out and hit his throat, but it didn't stab.

"Why don't you fight. I'm just getting interested. ”

"Why kill her." Wang Soul just asked.

"Who do you think you are! Why should I tell you. Dongfang Ting sneered, and then roared: "A man who can't even protect his own woman, you are not qualified to ask."

His sword suddenly shrank slightly, and he was about to come out, but at this moment, a bit of essence pierced through the forehead of the king's soul.

Wang Soul's pupils contracted suddenly, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then fell backwards to the ground, and his body slowly disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, this essence light came too suddenly and too quickly, and they could only roughly deduce the direction of the hidden weapon from the wound on Wang Soul's forehead.

And following their gaze, a black figure set up leisurely: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, are about to be annoyed to death by you."

Dongfang Ting stared at the figure and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Who do you think you are! Why should I tell you. The figure said in Dongfang Ting's tone.

"If you don't say it, you'll die." Dongfang Ting said in a deep voice, the tip of the sword trembling.

"Ouch! The strong in the self-cultivation realm! I'm so scared! The figure let out a strange shout, and then said, "Are you sure you want to offend me?" You don't have to wade through this troubled water. ”

"If you kill him, I'll wade through this troubled water. He...... It's up to me to kill. Dongfang Ting roared angrily, and when the last word was spoken, the figure had already disappeared in place, and the next moment he had appeared on the side of the figure, his hand raised his sword, and the long sword slashed straight across the figure's shoulder.

However, Dongfang Ting was stunned, because the figure in front of him slowly disappeared, which ...... It turned out to be just an afterimage.

Dongfang Ting turned around and swung his sword, only to hear a "ding", and a little hidden weapon was accurately shot down.

"It's really good, it's all blocked by you." The figure appeared more than ten paces away.

Dongfang Ting's body flashed, and he reappeared in front of the figure, and slashed down with a sword, but what he could cut was still an afterimage.

"It turned out to be a self-cultivation realm, who are you?"

"If you beat me, I'll tell you."

There were only two afterimages left on the field, either Dongfang Ting swung his sword into the air, or Dongfang Ting swung his sword and slashed down the hidden weapon.

It seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Dongfang Ting was obviously at a disadvantage, and he had already lost a lot of energy against the King Soul, and if he continued to consume it like this, he would inevitably lose first.

But Deng Zixuan and his wife obviously don't care about the outcome of the game, no matter who wins the two people fighting at this time, it is not good for them, one is to kill them all, and the other has already killed the soul of the king as soon as he appears.

At this time, while the two were fighting, the two quietly retreated, but after retreating a few dozen steps, they saw a head coming out of the grass over there: "Hey! Where are you going, wait for me! ”

The two of them slapped their foreheads at the same time, they actually forgot about Ouyang Yueyue's little girl, which is terrible.

Sure enough, the two people who were fighting over there actually stopped when they heard the sound.

"Yo, there's a doll!" The figure muttered in a strange way.

"We'll fight later, let me deal with these ants first." Dongfang Ting said.

After that, the figure flashed, and it actually appeared in front of Ouyang Yueyue, and the sword light fell.

Ouyang Yueyue raised a cute face, but she was stupid.

However, the sword was missed by a little light.

"This little girl is so cute, how can you do it?" The figure smiled faintly from afar.

Dongfang Ting had no choice but to give up, and in a flash, the more he reached Hua Yueye, who was dozens of steps away, Hua Yueye had used up his strength with an angry roar before, and at this time, the sword was not in his hand, and he could not parry.

Unexpectedly, she was also rescued by the mysterious figure, and after a little light, she still had an understatement voice: "This one is so beautiful, it shouldn't be killed."

Dongfang Ting was furious: "Then I will kill you first."

"If you can kill it, everything will be easy to say."

With the light of swords and swords, the two fought again.

Deng Zixuan and his wife were dumbfounded, this mysterious figure killed Wang Soul first, but now he rescued them, who is it? What does that mean exactly?

However, at this time, there is no time to pursue so much, and it is more practical to leave the battlefield first than anything else.

He Jing didn't pick up the giant sword either, anyway, as long as she didn't give up consciously, the giant sword would automatically come back half an hour after it left her hand.

The two of them took Ouyang Yueyue and were quietly leaving, but at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the forest over there: "You kid is playing tricks, you actually use your wish!"

At the same time, a sharp sword pierced through Harue Hana's chest. (To be continued.) )