Chapter 132 Let's See Who Has the Guts to Stop Me
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It was Xiaogu who made the move.
It appeared staggeringly next to the children of these aristocratic families, and a bony finger lightly stroked their necks, and this was the result.
Yu Xiaomeng, Leng Shi, Hua Qianluo and others were stunned by this scene.
They never dreamed that such a result would happen.
Of course, what they didn't expect was that a small bone hand that they had completely ignored was so terrifying.
"Little bone, let's go."
"Whoever dares to stop, kill!"
Ning Chen said lightly.
Little Bone nodded in a very humane way, and in the end it did not forget to condense a line of words with the power of the undead: Forgive this group of rubbish, and dare not stop us.
Well!
He was even despised by a small bone hand.
All the faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
At this moment, the rest of the casual cultivators have been slaughtered by them, and they have nearly a hundred disciples from aristocratic families, surrounding them.
No matter how you look at it, the boy and Xiaogushou seem to be extremely weak, completely powerless to resist.
But this young man and the little skeleton hand were so arrogant.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
Cold Stone said coldly.
However, Ning Chen didn't even look at him, let alone respond to him.
With Xiaogu, go out.
"Oh, the person who killed us still wants to leave?"
"Boy, you..."
At this time, another disciple of the aristocratic family rushed out, trying to stop Ning Chen.
Poof, poof!
However,
Before he finished speaking, his head rolled down.
Xiaogu strictly carried out Ning Chen's order, kill anyone who stands in the way.
The disciples of these aristocratic families are not weak, but they are only in the Dzogchen state of Tongmai.
With such a cultivation level, it is unbearable to be hit by a small bone.
Yu Xiaomeng also reacted at this time, and immediately said happily: "Little Bone Hand, wait for me."
While speaking, he dragged his machete and chased after him.
Originally, she wanted to help the boy and the little bone hand before, but now it might be the other way around, because she needs the help of the boy and the little bone hand.
This situation reversed, really too fast.
No wonder the young man is so arrogant, it turns out he has the capital to be arrogant.
"Damn it, no one wants to leave."
A disciple of the aristocratic family gritted his teeth and shot, blocking Yu Xiaomeng.
But as soon as they made a move, their bodies shook in vain, their throats were sealed by a sword qi, and they immediately turned into cold corpses.
"I'm going to take her away today, and I'll see who has the guts to stop her."
Ning Chen's voice sounded again.
But his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward.
"this......."
A group of aristocratic disciples were finally overwhelmed by this boy and the little bone hand.
However, Leng Shi and Hua Qianluo would naturally not be frightened so easily.
They finally made a move, and at the same time they dodged in front of Ning Chen and Xiaogushou.
"It's just killing a few good-for-nothings, and you think you're invincible?"
"Boy, you are too young."
Leng Shi said coldly.
"Hey, I must take Yu Xiaomeng away, and you must die, too."
Hua Qianluo also opened her mouth to judge.
Very strong, with an unquestionable determination.
At this time, Leng Shi and Hua Qianluo exuded an astonishing and terrifying aura, and they were finally about to make a move.
They can already see that the young man and the little bone hand in front of them are not simple. With the disciples of the aristocratic families under them, they may be formidable opponents, and they need to take action in person to suppress it.
Leng Shi walked out first and slapped him.
"Tu Ling Palm."
The power of Leng Shi's palm contained infinite murderous intent, and under the shadow of the palm, it seemed that thousands of resentful souls were roaring.
"Boy, this is one of the unique skills of my Blood Killing Hall, the Lingling Palm. In order to practice this palm, I slaughtered ten families before I finally practiced this palm. This palm print is the grievance of the ten families. Soul, the deeper their resentment, the stronger my palm will be."
"Now, die for me!"
Leng Shi said coldly.
Hearing Leng Shi's words, Yu Xiaomeng's pretty face was ugly, and she scolded coldly: "Leng Shi, you are too cruel and ruthless. You slaughtered ten clans just to practice palm technique."
Leng Shimen said indifferently: "It's just some lowly ants. It's their honor that they can become the resentful souls of my Tuling Palm."
Ning Chen listened to Leng Shi's words with an indifferent expression.
But he has already shot directly, pointing out.
Snapped!
With just one finger, Leng Shi's palm print of Tu Ling was directly blown out.
Afterwards, Ning Chen pointed at the sword and separated everything.
puff!
Before Leng Shi could react, both palms were cut off at the same time.
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