Blood flowed out in a steady stream.
“ah…………”
After a few seconds, the severe pain reached Ning Yu’s brain, and Ning Yu screamed in pain.
Chen Ping was bound, but the Dragon-Slaying Sword had long been integrated with Chen Ping, making the man and sword one.
Chen Ping can completely control the Dragon-Slaying Sword with his thoughts and cut off Ning Yu’s wrist.
Xiahou Dun, who was on the side, saw that Ning Yu’s hand was cut off, and his expression changed. He knew that if he dragged him on, Chen Ping might not be able to kill him.
Thinking of this, Xiahou Dun’s body instantly disappeared from the place, and then a figure appeared in front of Chen Ping.
Chen Ping was startled and wanted to break free from the shackles, but was slapped hard on the chest by Xiahou Dun.
Chen Ping’s body flew backwards. In mid-air, Chen Ping broke the shackles and fell to the ground.
puff…………
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Chen Ping failed to suppress it this time.
Looking at his chest again, there were five clearly visible finger prints, and his chest was also sunken.
“He’s really stubborn…”
Seeing that Chen Ping was not dead, Xiahou Dun raised his palm again, jumped up, and this time slapped Chen Ping on the head.
But at this moment, the large net that originally shrouded the surroundings suddenly disappeared, and Xiahou Dun’s body seemed to have hit something and was bounced back by a huge force.
“Who, who?”
Xiahou Dun was shocked.
You must know that a person who can force himself back without seeing someone is definitely a master.
“Master Xia, to save my face, take your people away…”
At this time, an old man and a young man came slowly.
The old man looked like an immortal, he was Xu Changsheng, the great elder of Medicine God Valley, and the young man following him was Yu Dong.
Xiahou Dun’s eyes narrowed: “Who are you? Why should I betray you?”
Xiahou Dun didn’t recognize the old man and young man in front of him.
“I am Xu Changsheng, the great elder of Medicine God Valley, and I hope that Master Xia can show off his face…”