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"Where's Xiaobao?" Lu Jing frowned.

There was a burst of laughter, and a charming man in red with long hair appeared in front of everyone holding a baby. Lu Jing held a cold sword in his hand and looked at him with murderous eyes. The smile on the corner of Jing Heng's lips was extremely coquettish: Even the Lord of Penglai has come, this seat is really honored."

Mo Xie held the sword and looked at Jing Heng fixedly. This person, the person he had been thinking about day and night, was in front of him now, but they were tit-for-tat enemies.

Lu Jing looked at Jing Heng and said, "Give me back the child, and I can let you live."

Jing Heng smiled, stretched out his hand to tease the child in his arms, and said, "But my little nephew is very cute, and I don't want to let him go at all."

Lu Jing's eyes turned cold, and he ran towards him with a sword. Jing Heng drew his sword to block it, and the others also stepped forward to fight with Jing Heng. They were all top martial arts masters. With the Lord of Penglai, Jing Heng gradually fell After losing the wind, Cheng Tianqing tore through his clothes with a sword. He hugged the child and took a few steps back. Fang Qiyan said in a deep voice, "Stop struggling, and return the child to us."

Jing Heng sneered, Xiaobao stared at him with big eyes, neither crying nor fussing, looking at him curiously, Jing Heng's body trembled violently, his black hair gradually turned white, and his eyes were as red as blood , he swung his sword, and the wind of the sword shocked everyone.

Fang Qiyan looked at him and muttered to himself: "Asura? Impossible, only people from our Fang family can have the blood of Asura." "He became like this because he was planted with a blood gu by the previous Demon Sect leader. " Lu Jing said.

Fang Qiyan frowned, and said: "It turns out that people with Shura blood can defeat tens of thousands of enemies, but they will also be tortured. The pain is beyond the comprehension of others. This person must have endured a lot of pain, right?" Fang Qiyan Looking at the silver-haired and red-eyed Jing Heng, he sighed.

The Shura transformed Jing Heng was almost in a state of madness, no one could get close to him, Cheng Tianqing frowned and said, "I'm afraid he will hurt the child."

Lu Jing swung his sword, split the sword wind, and stabbed at Jing Heng, "Lu Jing! Be careful!!" Cheng Tianqing exclaimed, the sharp sword wind cut his clothes, leaving a red sword on his face Injured, Lu Jing's beautiful eyes were full of cold killing intent, he slashed at Jing Heng with a sword, Jing Heng smiled slightly, raised Xiaobao to block in front of him, Lu Jing was stunned, the tip of the sword turned to the side, Jing Heng Heng took the opportunity to blow his sword away, and grabbed his neck with his hands.

Seeing this, Xiaobao finally burst into tears. Jing Heng pinched Lu Jing's neck, with a pair of red eyes with a cold smile, "Despicable bastard." Lu Jing said coldly, without any fear on his face.

"Let him go!!" Cheng Tianqing was in a hurry, and wanted to move forward with his sword, Jing Heng stepped up his strength and said, "Young master, I advise you not to move." Cheng Tianqing stopped and looked at him angrily.

"My dear brother, I didn't expect that we would end like this." Jing Heng smiled, but his eyes were a little sad, "That's fine, your life will end here today, and it will be in Brother Wei's hands." ..." Jing Heng exerted force suddenly, Lu Jing couldn't breathe, and Jing Heng's strength as a Shura was terrifying.

Xiaobao cried uncomfortably, scratching with his little hands, as if trying to stop him from hurting his father, Cheng Tianqing looked at Lu Jing whose life was hanging by a thread, and heard his son's cry, an uncontrollable primal anger filled his body Jumping around, "Bastard, let him go... I said, let him go!!" A gust of wind blew from the edge of the cliff, and everyone's eyes widened. They saw that Cheng Tianqing's hair had turned silvery white, and his eyes were as red as blood. , Fang Qiyan looked at Cheng Tianqing in disbelief, Cheng Tianqing raised his sword, and smiled strangely: "Fake, it's really annoying."

Cheng Tianqing's speed was astonishingly fast, his sword was straight at Jing Heng's throat, his red eyes were like flames dancing in the dark night, Jing Heng let go of Lu Jing, raised his sword to block, Cheng Tianqing's strength was so great that Jing Heng was about to support His hands trembled uncontrollably, the smile on Cheng Tianqing's face was wicked and cruel, there was a crisp sound, Jing Heng's sword was cracked, he stepped back a few steps, Cheng Tianqing chased after him, and the sharp sword approached Jing Heng Jing Heng tried hard to block it, and the sword broke in the middle.

Mo Xie panicked, and took a step forward. Cheng Tianqing's sword left a sword wound on Jing Heng's fair neck, blood was flying, Jing Heng's eyes widened, his body fell backwards, and he let go Xiaobao, Lu Jing rushed over and hugged Xiaobao's limp body. Jing Heng's hair turned back to black, and he fell off the cliff. His red clothes were like a blooming mandala flower. Mo Xie rushed forward without thinking. Go over and grab Jing Heng's hand.

Cheng Tianqing tilted his head, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he held a sword, and walked towards Mo Xie, Lu Jing hurriedly stopped him and said, "Tianqing, don't do this." Cheng Tianqing turned his head and kissed him. Lu Jing's lips, this kiss was passionate and seductive, Lu Jing breathed rapidly, looked at him in surprise, Cheng Tianqing raised his hand, wiped the blood from Lu Jing's face, and whispered: "He hurt you, I will kill him. "Cheng Tianqing walked towards Mo Xie step by step, raised his sword, Lu Jing put Xiao Bao into Jiang Li's arms, rushed to hug Cheng Tianqing, "let me go." Cheng Tianqing's eyes were cold, with killing intent.