Chapter 6132
The guards and soldiers didn’t even have time to react, they only felt a flash of golden light in front of them, and then they lost consciousness.
Chen Ping did not use any fancy moves or perform any earth-shattering techniques.
He just slapped his hand, and someone fell; With a wave of his hand, someone flew around; With a finger, someone’s eyebrows exploded.
Every time you make a move, someone will fall.
Every time he fell, he would die completely, and he would not even have time to scream.
He walked slowly through the crowd like this, like a stroll in the courtyard, his clothes fluttering, not stained with dust. Wherever they passed, corpses were strewn everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.
Less than half a cup of tea.
More than 30 guards and more than 20 temple soldiers were wiped out.
There was not a single living mouth.
Chen Ping stopped and stood in the sea of corpses and blood, his body still clean, not stained with half blood.
He raised his head and looked at Wu Lingyun, who had shrunk to the corner of the mountain wall and was shivering.
Wu Lingyun was completely gone from his previous arrogance at this moment.
He slumped on the ground, his legs already wet, exuding a pungent stench.
The dignified young master of the martial arts family, a genius of the ninth rank of the fairyland, is like a lost dog at this moment, shaking like a sieve chaff.
“No…… Don’t …… Don’t come here……”
He watched Chen Ping approach step by step, desperately shrinking back, but found that he had no way to retreat, and behind him was a cold and hard mountain wall.
Chen Ping stopped three steps away in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.
“Wu Lingyun.”
He spoke, his voice still calm, “Do you know, from the first time I saw you, I thought you were a piece of garbage.”
Wu Lingyun opened his mouth and was speechless.
Chen Ping continued: “The ninth rank of the Immortal Realm, the eldest young master of the martial family, the dogleg of the temple, the genius of Yunxian City…… In this life, smooth sailing, you want whatever you want, so you feel that everyone should revolve around you, and all women should be yours.
He leaned over slightly, looked at Wu Lingyun’s eyes full of fear, and said word by word: “But you are wrong.” In this world, there are some things that you can’t touch.
Wu Lingyun’s whole body trembled, and his teeth trembled even more.
Chen …… Chen Ping, …… You can’t kill me…… I am the only heir to the Wu family…… My father is a true fairyland…… If you kill me, he won’t let you go…… There are also temples…… The temple will not let you go……”
Chen Ping smiled.
That smile with a hint of sarcasm.
“Wu Lingyun, do you think I will care about this?”
He straightened up and raised his hand, the golden light condensed in his palms.
Wu Lingyun looked at the golden light, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his face showed extreme despair.
“No……”
he screamed, his voice shriered.
At the moment when Chen Ping was about to slap him……
“Stop!”
A cold shout came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, three dark red rays fell from the sky and fell between Chen Ping and Wu Lingyun, blocking Chen Ping’s path.
The dark red light dissipated, revealing three figures.
The leader, with a pale face and a strange dark red aura all over his body, was Long Mo.
Behind him, there stood the dragon punishment and the dragon demon.
The three demon dragon messengers have arrived.
Long Mo looked at Chen Ping, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Chen Ping, we meet again.” This time, you can’t run away.
Chen Ping withdrew his palm, his eyes falling on Long Mo.
Three days ago, he was chased by these three demon dragons in a mess and almost died at their hands.
Three days later……
The corners of his mouth rose slightly.
“Run?”
He repeated the word softly, then shook his head, “Who said I was going to run?
Long Mo was stunned.
He looked Chen Ping up and down, and suddenly frowned.
“You…… Your breath ……”
He found that the aura on Chen Ping’s body was completely different from three days ago.
Three days ago, Chen Ping was at the peak of the second rank of the fairyland, and he was beaten so weakly that he had no power to fight back.
But now, Chen Ping’s feelings to him are unfathomable.
Even …… There was a faint sense of oppression that made his blood tremble.
“The peak of the third rank of the fairyland?”
Long Mo sneered, “In three days, breaking through from the peak of the second rank to the peak of the third rank is indeed remarkable.” But do you think that this progress can be our enemy? Behind
him, Long Xing and Long Sha also stepped forward at the same time, and the three of them formed a triangle, surrounding Chen Ping in the middle.
Long Mo looked at Chen Ping, his eyes full of greed: “Chen Ping, hand over the golden dragon bloodline on your body, I can give you a happy way to die.” Otherwise……”
He didn’t finish, but the threat was already obvious.
Chen looked at him calmly and suddenly smiled.
That smile was exactly the same as when he looked at Wu Lingyun just now.
lightly, with a hint of sarcasm.
“Long Mo, do you know, when you chased me three days ago, I was indeed not your opponent.” He slowly spoke, “But today……”
He paused, raised his hand, and the golden light in his palm condensed.
The golden light was dazzling and exuded suffocating coercion.
“Today, the three of you, in my eyes, are just three ants.”
Long Mo’s face changed, and then he sneered: “Arrogant!
He waved his hand, and the dragon punishment and the dragon demon shot at the same time.
Three dark red rays, with strong demonic energy, blasted towards Chen Ping!
Chen Ping didn’t move.
He didn’t even dodge.
Just stood quietly in place, letting those three attacks that were enough to break the mountain and crack the rock bombard his body.
“Boom…… loud noise
shook the sky, and smoke and dust filled the air.
The corner of Long Mo’s mouth curled up with a smug smile: “Fool, take the full blow of the three of us, even if you are a true fairyland, you ……”
Before he finished speaking, he got stuck in his throat.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
Chen Ping still stood in place, motionless.
He didn’t even have a single wound on his body.
Even, even the corners of the clothes were not damaged.
Long Mo’s eyes almost stared.
“This …… How is this possible?!
Chen Ping raised his hand, gently patted the dust that didn’t exist on his robe, and said lightly: “That’s it? ”