At this time, Lin Tianhu, Chifeng and Xiaolan faced off against Ning Yu. Although they were three against one, the three of them were no match for Ning Yu. They just met each other and were knocked away by Ning Yu. However, Blocking Ning Yu’s figure.
Bai Xiushan and Bai Zhantang’s grandson directly blocked Xiahou Dun. Facing Wu Zong’s strength, the Bai family’s grandson and grandson were like mantises acting as chariots, but even so, they still stood in front of him without hesitation.
Xiahou Dun waved out his palm, and Bai Xiushan and Bai Zhantang both flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Xiahou Dun did not kill him. After all, the other party was from the Bai family in Kyoto, so Xiahou Dun was still a little afraid.
“Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy…”
Xiahou Dun roared angrily.
Chen Ping looked at the people who were knocked to the ground in front of him, his eyes slowly turned red, and the flames of the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand became more intense.
“You all stand down, and you are not allowed to come forward to help…”
Chen Pingping said expressionlessly.
“Mr. Chen……”
Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng looked ugly, obviously injured, but they did not want to retreat.
“Back off…”
Chen Ping raised his voice, his voice filled with doubt.
Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng could only support each other and retreat.
Xiaolan and the Bai family’s grandfather and grandson all looked at Chen Ping, and finally sighed helplessly and retreated.
Even if they risk their lives, they may not be able to help Chen Ping. After all, the difference in strength is too great.
At this time, Ning Yu saw Chen Ping walking forward again holding the Dragon Slayer Sword. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and an evil aura struck him instantly. Then the evil aura instantly turned into a shackle, wrapping around Chen Ping’s feet.
Ning Yu’s figure also moved accordingly, and with lightning speed, he directly dodged in front of Chen Ping and reached out to grab Chen Ping’s dragon-slaying sword.
But just when Chen Ping was about to counterattack, he found that Ning Yu’s figure suddenly flew backwards.
After Ning Yu landed, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
“Lord Xiamen, what do you mean?”
After Ning Yu landed, he frowned and looked at Xiahou Dun and asked.
“I can only take this kid’s life. You can just watch from the sidelines. The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. Are you afraid that I won’t be able to kill him on my own?”
In fact, Xiahou Dun had already seen Ning Yu’s little thoughts, so he stopped Ning Yu.