Chapter 132: I see who has the courage to stop me

It was Xiaogu who made the shot.
It appeared swayingly next to these aristocratic children, with a bony finger lightly scratching their necks, resulting in such a result.
Yu Xiaomeng, Leng Shi, Hua Qianluo and others were stunned by this scene.
They never dream of such a result.
Of course, what they couldn't even imagine was that a small bone hand that they completely ignored was so terrifying.
"Small bone, let's go."
"If anyone dares to stop, kill!"
Ning Chen said lightly.
Xiao Bone nodded very humanely, and finally it did not forget to condense a line with the power of the undead: Forgive this group of garbage, and dare not stop us.
Uh!
It was even despised by a small boned hand.
All of them, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
At this moment, the rest of the loose cultivators had been slaughtered by them, and they had nearly a hundred disciples surrounded by them.
No matter how you look at it, the young man and the small bones seem to be extremely weak, and there is no resistance at all.
But this young man and his small bones were so arrogant.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Leng Shi said coldly.
However, Ning Chen didn't even look at him, and didn't even bother to respond to him.
Take the small bones and walk out.
"Oh, whoever killed us still want to leave?"
"Boy, you..."
At this time, another disciple from the family rushed out to stop in front of Ning Chen.
Puff, puff!
However, before he finished speaking, his head rolled off.
Xiao Gu strictly implemented Ning Chen's order, and kill those who stand in the way.
These disciples of the aristocratic family are not weak, but they are only the Tongmai Great Perfection realm.
Such a cultivation base is vulnerable to a small bone blow.
Yu Xiaomeng also reacted at this time, and he was overjoyed and said, "Little Bone Hand, wait for me."
While speaking, dragging a machete, chased him.
Originally, she wanted to help the young man and the small bone hand before, but now I am afraid that she needs the help of the young man and the small bone hand.
This situation reversed so quickly.
No wonder the boy is so arrogant, it turns out that they have arrogant capital.
"Damn it, no one wants to leave."
A disciple of the family clenched his teeth to stop Yu Xiaomeng.
But as soon as they moved, their bodies were shaken in vain, and their throats were sealed by a sword with a sword, and they immediately turned into cold corpses.
"I will take her away today, I see who has the guts to stop it."
Ning Chen's voice sounded again.
But his steps didn't stop, and he continued to move forward.
"This......."
A group of disciples from aristocratic families were finally shocked by this young man and his small bones.
However, Leng Shi and Hua Qianluo will naturally not be so easily frightened.
They finally made a move, and at the same time they slammed and stopped in front of Ning Chen and Xiao Gu Shou.
"Kill a few waste wood, think you are invincible?"
"Boy, you are too tender."
Leng Shi said coldly.
"Hey, Yu Xiaomeng, I must take it away, and you kid, I must die."
Hua Qianluo also started to judge.
Very strong, there is an undoubted determination.
At this time, Leng Shi and Hua Qianluo exuded an astonishing and terrifying aura, and they were finally about to take action.
They have already seen that the young man and the small bones in front of them are not simple. With the disciples of the aristocratic family under them, they are probably hard to beat, and they need to take their own actions to suppress them.
Leng Shi took the lead and patted it with a palm.
"Ling Tu Palm."
The power of Leng Shi's palm contains endless murderous intent, and in the palm of his palm, it seems that there are thousands of grievances roaring.
"Boy, this is one of the stunts of my blood killing hall, the Soul Slaughter palm. In order to practice this palm, I slaughtered ten families before finally cultivating this palm. This palm print belongs to these ten families. Resentment, the deeper their resentment, the stronger my palm power."
"Now, die for me!"
Leng Shi said coldly.
Hearing Leng Shi's words, Yu Xiaomeng's pretty face was ugly, and she sneered and accused: "Leng Shi, you are too cruel and ruthless. In order to cultivate palm skills, you will slaughter the ten clans."
Leng Shimen didn't care about the authenticity: "Some humble ants, they can become the resentful souls in the palm of my Slaughter Soul, it is their honor."
Listening to Leng Shi's words, Ning Chen looked indifferent.
But he had already shot directly and pointed out.
Snapped!
With just one finger, Leng Shi's Tu Ling palm print was directly destroyed.
After that, Ning Chen pointed out that it was a sword, separating everything.
puff!
Before Leng Shi could react, both palms had been cut off at the same time.