blood line

Chapter 256 Tianheng

Zhao Jingtian was in a panic for a moment, and Ruth took this opportunity to take out his weapon - something called a laser gun: "Go to hell! The boy of the Holy Kingdom!"

A rapid light flew by and penetrated Zhao Jingtian's heart without resistance!

With a bang, Zhao Jingtian fell on the board of the boat, and there was no breath!

"Haha! Boy, I finally killed him! What about the boxer? I, Ruth, can still kill all the powerful boxers with my invention!" Ruth danced happily, like a male monkey who grabbed the right to match.

"Jingtian!"

"husband!"

Ning Lingxi and Yu Wenchan screamed and were about to rush on Ruth's big boat. Haisheng took action at them again. Suddenly, the wind surged around Haisheng, and the sea rolled up thousands of layers of waves, turned into two roaring angry dragons, and bombarded Ninglingxi and Yuwenchan!

Zhao Jingtian did not know whether to live or die. Xiao Chen and Peter fought for both sides. Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan were unconscious, and the remaining strength of Liang Xiao was not enough to resist Haisheng's attack at all!

"Are we really going to die here?" Ning Yingxi's face was full of sadness. She was not afraid of death. She only hated that she could not revenge and implicated Zhao Jingtian.

There was no panic in Yu Wenchan's eyes. She and Ning Lingxi quietly faced the roaring water dragon and waited for the moment of death.

Brush... Countless swordsmanship flew out, and the cold light flashed. In an instant, Haisheng's water dragon fist was split into ordinary seawater and fell back to the sea like rain.

Everyone looked at the place where the sword spirit was emitted. I don't know when Ling Lanheng had stood up, suspended in front of Ning Lingxi and Yuwenchan, and raised his sword to resolve Haisheng's attack.

"Tianheng, Tianheng, compete with heaven, this is the meaning of Tianheng!" Ling Lanheng suddenly waved his sword, and thousands of sword shadows divided the sea into countless pieces. The pirate ships brought by the second sea demon, together with the pirates on the ship, were cut into countless pieces by Ling Lanheng's sword in an instant!

The sea was dyed red by blood again!

Haisheng roared, and the sea water under his feet suddenly turned into a tornado, wrapping him tightly in it, blocking Ling Lanheng's sword of the extinct heaven and earth.

"Damn, why did this boy become so powerful all of a sudden!" Ruth's poisonous snake eyes sparkled, quietly picked up the laser gun and aimed at Ling Lanheng suspended in the sky...

Huh? Good boy, how can you untie the soul mark on Tianheng Sword? Ling Yunxiao, who was tens of thousands of miles away, moved his eyebrows and hung a heartfelt smile at the corners of his mouth: "A sword is in hand to compete with the sky."

In front of Ling Yunxiao, one boxer after another and swordsman fell to the ground. However, from the scene, the number of swordsmen is far greater than the number of boxers, and only hundreds of boxers are still resisting.

"The two kids are evenly matched, and they haven't won or lost after playing for so long." Ling Yunxiao knew that his son had become a climate and was in a good mood, as if he had removed a boulder in his heart and focused all his attention on the confrontation between Yue Zichong and Luo Feng.

"Thousands of swords!" Luo Feng's wrist quickly turned, and the sword in his hand turned out countless swordsmanship, transforming into various attacks, covering Yuezi from all directions. As long as Yuezi is careless, his skin will be opened immediately, and his flesh and blood will be blurred!

"Block!" Yue Zi roared, and the flames dispersed from him, blocking all the sword spirit.

"Good opportunity!" While Yue Zi rushed to resist the sword spirit, Luo Feng pointed his sword straight at Yue Zi Chong's eyebrows.

Yue Zi snorted coldly: "Do you want to deal with me by this means? Dream!"

Yue Zichong stretched out his two fingers and clamped the tip of Luo Feng's sword between his two fingers.

Luo Feng was not surprised but happy: "It's really a trick! Shadow Sword!" Luo Feng's right hand holding the sword shook gently, and the tip of the sword was as slippery as a snake, separated from Yue Zichong's two fingers. The direction of the tip of the sword changed and turned to Yue Zichong's throat. This move is extremely fast and rapid. Not to mention Luo Feng himself, even Ling Yunxiao feels that Yue Zichong will definitely die.

"The winner has been divided!" Yue Zi snorted angrily and actually grasped Luo Feng's sword with his hand, making Luo Feng's sword stay an inch in front of his throat and could no longer move!

At the same time, Yue Zichong's other hand punched Luo Feng's chest, and Luo Feng could not avoid it!

With a bang, Luo Feng punched Yue Zi in the chest, and his body flew hundreds of meters away.

"This boy is cruel enough to counterattack his opponent at the cost of one palm!" Ling Yunxiao's face was full of appreciation: "For Zhao Jingtian's sake, as long as you don't die, I will let you go."

Luo Feng got up from the ground and said with a ferocious smile, "Everyone knows that our local boxer's defense is super strong. How dare you fight with me, hum. Boy, one of your palms has been ruined, and I just got a painless punch from you. Let me see how you fight with me!"

Yue Zichong sneered and said, "Is that right? There is no absolute defense in the world, only absolute attack. No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it can still be broken! Go to hell!"

Yue Zi rushed out his right hand, and a six-color flame jumped into his palm. Not only Luo Feng, but also Ling Yunxiao couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly: "Seven fires outside the sky!"

"Heven fires outside the sky!? How can you do it?" Luo Feng screamed, and with his hysterical roar, his body was burned to ashes by the flames burning from his body to the outside of his body in a few seconds!

"Good boy, he unknowingly put the flame seed into the opponent's body, and then detonate the flame in the enemy's body with the flame outside the body. This boy is getting more and more appreciated!" Ling Yunxiao's face was full of smiles and did not feel sorry for Luo Feng, a disciple who had been burned to ashes.

Seeing that the boxer of his dragon family was still killing the enemy desperately, Yue Zichong, who had lost one palm, wanted to re-enter the battle without a moment's rest.

However, another figure stood in front of him, making it impossible for him to enter the battlefield.

The cold light flashed in Yue Zi's eyes: "Wu Xuan, it's you!"