The First Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Two Chapters Life Is Like a Mustard

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

In an instant, there was a roaring sound in the distance.

Immediately, more than a dozen earth dragons flew from afar, with great momentum, roaring and tremors, and soon arrived in front of Xia Ping and Liu Rulan.

On the back of the earth dragon, dozens of figures appeared. Among them, a middle-aged man was holding a long bow and wearing a black robe. His eyes were cold. It was obviously the middle-aged man who wanted to shoot Xia Ping with a bow just now.

But the black-robed man was not the leader of the group.

One of them was wearing a gorgeous robe and riding a golden dragon alone. He looked magnificent and handsome. He was carrying a long sword, like a noble son who was aloof.

The people around him are like guards, surrounding him in groups, obviously his identity is very unusual.

"Be careful."

Liu Rulan's face was very serious: "To be able to tame a fierce beast like the earth dragon, the background is very unusual, even the palace master of Huaining City can't do such a thing."

"This group of people may be a powerful person from the main hall of the Soul Palace, and they have monstrous power."

She has a lot of knowledge, and she immediately recognized that the background of this group of people is extremely deep. It is definitely not comparable to a force like Huaining City, at least a big man from the headquarters of the Soul Palace.

Moreover, these people at least have the cultivators of the Purple Palace, and the strongest ones have the cultivation base of the peak of the artistic realm. All of them are elites. No matter where they are placed in the Blood Soul Continent, they are a force that cannot be underestimated.

As long as the cultivators of the supernatural powers do not appear, they are enough to walk sideways, and no one dares to provoke them.

"He took an arrow from me, but he didn't die. This kid looks a bit capable."

The middle-aged man in black robe was a little surprised to see that Xia Ping was not dead, because according to his expectations, this kid should be shot by himself in an instant, and there is no chance to fight back.

Xia Ping was very upset. This group of people wanted to shoot themselves without saying a word. It was so arrogant that it was a waste of life, but they didn't wait for him to speak.

The young man in the gorgeous robe immediately exclaimed excitedly: "Haha, Ningshenhua, yes, what grows in this valley is indeed the legendary Ningshenhua."

"Just now, I was wondering why there was such a big movement in this place. I came to see it when I was curious. I didn't expect to find Ning Shenhua. This young master's luck is really good."

"If I can take this Ningshen flower, this young master will be promoted to the supernatural power realm, that is a sure thing."

He laughed, his expression very excited.

"Congratulations, Young Master, Master Hexi."

"Young master is worthy of being favored by heaven and earth. I didn't expect to come out to practice and find Ning Shenhua."

"This is God's destiny that the young master can become the master of the Soul Palace in the future."

The group of people around were flattering and flattering, and the young man had a comfortable face, obviously being complimented by the people around him to be very comfortable and satisfied.

"Come here, pick this Ningshen flower for me."

The young man in a gorgeous robe waved his hand and issued an order to his subordinates.

"Yes, sir."

A guard rode an earth dragon forward, stepping on the ground, making a thud, the ground trembled, like a hurricane, he wanted to rush to the middle of the valley and pick Ningshenhua.

The guard riding the earth dragon obviously also saw Xia Ping standing in front of Ning Shenhua, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with Xia Ping at all, he didn't say a word, his face showed indifference, the earth dragon was still running wildly, and sounds all around The strong wind and waves seemed to want to trample the person in front of him to death.

For them, those who dare to stand in front of them are similar to ants, and if they are crushed, they will be crushed to death.

In the blood and soul continent, human life is like a must.

"It's arrogant."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness. This group of people simply ignored him. They said that if they took Ning Shenhua, they would take Ning Shenhua. It seems that this is a matter of course, and it is extremely overbearing.

He punched in vain.

Boom!

The tyrannical fist force blasted out from his body,

It could be called the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, and it smashed hard on this earth dragon.

Oops, what the hell is this attack? !

The guard immediately felt the great danger, and he finally moved. He no longer had the arrogant look he had before. Every cell in his body felt the breath of danger coming.

But the speed of Quan Jin was too fast, even if he wanted to turn around and run away, it was too late.

"No no no!!" the guard yelled.

The next second, the fist burst, like a nuclear bomb explosion, the huge earth dragon's body exploded like this, turned into a pile of meat sauce, and the blood also poured out on the ground.

And the guard just let out a shrill scream, was smashed to pieces by a punch, and went to hell with this earth dragon.

Xia Ping was still standing there, not moving a step.

What? !

Seeing that this elite guard was beaten to death by a punch and turned into a mass of meat sauce, the group of people finally looked at Xia Ping, but all of them showed anger.

"Untouchables, you are so brave."

A guard shouted: "Who told you to kill my brother, do you want to die?!"

Everyone was extremely annoyed and their faces were gloomy. They didn't expect that someone would dare to take action against them. They were extremely bold.

"Dare to take action against me, it's not a pity to die a hundred times." Xia Ping sneered, "If any of you dare to act rashly, and whoever dares to snatch Ning Shenhua in front of me, whoever will die."

He was murderous, and his murderous intent enveloped the entire valley in an instant.

"Who is this guy who dares to prevent this young master from getting Ning Shenhua?" The man in Huapao frowned suddenly, he felt very unhappy, and he even killed Cheng Yaojin, trying to prevent himself from getting Ning Shenhua.

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man holding a longbow next to him said, "I saw this kid want to pick Ning Shenhua before, so I wanted to shoot him to death with an arrow, so as not to ruin the young master's affairs."

"I didn't expect him to be more or less capable, and he could actually block the arrows of his subordinates."

He said what had just happened.

"To be able to resist your arrows, no wonder my subordinate was beaten to death by him with one punch. It seems that he has more or less ability. No wonder he is so rebellious and does not know how to praise."

The man in Huapao sneered.

He was not moved at all by the death of his subordinates. It was his duty for these guards to die for him. No matter how many died, he would not be half sad. Like a servant, he could replenish as much as he died.

"Young master, don't worry, now I will kill this pariah, eradicate this dangerous factor, and snatch Ning Shenhua." The middle-aged man holding a long bow said solemnly, showing a strong murderous aura.

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