Chapter 1143

"Wait, there seems to be another pretty chick here."

Suddenly, the man in the Chinese robe also noticed Liu Rulan standing next to Xia Ping. He was attracted by Ning Shenhua before, but he didn't notice Liu Rulan next to him.

Now his gaze was attracted by Xia Ping, and he noticed Liu Rulan all at once, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Because Liu Rulan is so charming, with her delicate and perfect face, the aura of a saint, coupled with her hot and uneven body, it's simply mouth-watering.

Especially wearing a cheongsam, which makes her figure more slim and graceful, and is extremely hot. She is like a Greek goddess who came out of mythology. I don’t know how many men would fall under her pomegranate skirt.

The man in the Chinese robe was no exception, and was immediately fascinated.

"It is indeed the best in the world. I have seen many beautiful women, but I have never seen a beauty with such temperament. She is so beautiful that she does not look like a mortal."

"Could it be that this beautiful woman is the wife of this untouchable? Why is she by his side?"

"To actually wear such shameless clothes, the world is getting worse and morals are corrupt."

"If it's really this untouchable wife, she shouldn't be wearing such clothes. She might be his slave girl."

"Good guy, what qualifications does this pariah have to get such a beautiful woman? It's really infuriating. Where did he buy it? What kind of shit luck did he have?!"

"Such beauties are not dedicated to the adults at the headquarters of the Soul Palace. How do the people below do things? They must be severely punished this time when they go back. Let's see if they dare to obey others."

The surrounding guards also noticed Liu Rulan, their eyes showed greedy expressions, they simply wished to take this peerless beauty in front of them as their own and completely occupy it.

"These guys!"

Liu Rulan frowned, feeling very upset in her heart, because these people looked at her like goods, picking and choosing, as if they didn't regard themselves as human beings.

Compared with the extraterritorial demon next to her, she liked this extraterritorial demon even more, at least this guy wouldn't look at her with such eyes.

But she also knows that this is the ethos of the Blood Soul Continent, the strong can own everything and occupy everything, the weak can't resist, they can only accept it obediently.

It can be said that the level of security in this continent is stronger than that of any place Xia Ping has seen. One level difference is a big difference. The weak can only submit, otherwise they will die.

It is impossible to commit the following crimes.

Because human beings who practiced mysticism were different from those who practiced martial arts, if there was a huge gap in spiritual power, no matter what kind of skills they used, they couldn't make up for it.

High-level humans can easily slaughter a group of low-level humans.

Moreover, in order to save their lives, the weak had to pay a large amount of tribute to the strong. Even if the strong fell in love with the weak's wife, they had to obediently offer it without resistance.

Among these strong men, there is no doubt that the people of the Soul Palace are supreme, controlling all the power, and all the people below are exploited and oppressed by the Soul Palace.

"Liu Qi."

The man in the Chinese robe squinted his eyes, condescendingly, and gave an order: "Go up, kill this untouchable, quarter his body, and bring back the woman beside him, as well as the Ningshen flower."

Not only did he want to kill Xia Ping, but he also wanted to snatch away the woman beside Xia Ping, snatch Ning Shenhua, and occupy everything.

As for words such as consultation, cooperation, and negotiation, they never appeared in his life dictionary.

Speaking arrogantly, he didn't care about the identity of the man in front of him at all, because there weren't many people on the Blood Soul Continent that he couldn't afford to offend.

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man named Liu Qi nodded slightly. He immediately stood on top of the earth dragon, bent his bow and set up an arrow, and poured all his spiritual power and mana into the bow and arrow.

He has practiced an arrow technique called Soul Slayer Arrow!

Use mental power to lock the enemy's breath, and then concentrate all the magic power on this arrow, which bursts out in an instant, causing destructive power to an astonishing level.

Although he is only a cultivator at the peak of the Ruyi Realm now, once an arrow bursting out with all his strength, once it hits the enemy, even a cultivator at the beginning of the Divine Ability Realm can be severely injured.

Even the divine sense locks on the enemy's breath, which is also a tracking arrow, if it doesn't completely hit the enemy, or the arrow is not destroyed, it will not stop.

Even if the enemy fled to the ends of the earth, they would track them down and kill them hundreds of kilometers away.

call out!

In an instant, a bow and arrow shot out instantly, tearing through the air, spinning continuously, producing a buzzing sound of piercing the air, and shooting towards Xia Ping at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Qi and Xia Ping were only two to three kilometers away. The speed of this arrow reached twenty or thirty times the speed of sound. It can be said that it arrived in front of Xia Ping in the blink of an eye, carrying a terrifying murderous aura.

"So fast!"

Liu Rulan was taken aback. Now that she has recovered her cultivation in the late stage of Ruyijing, her powerful spiritual sense can also perceive the horror of Liu Qi's arrow.

Although her mental strength could perceive the trajectory of the arrow, her body couldn't react.

If the arrow was aimed at him, he would have been killed long ago.

This is not a secret technique that can only be obtained in ordinary cities, it is definitely an amazing inheritance secret technique from the headquarters of the Soul Palace.

"How dare you come?!"

Xia Ping's eyes became colder and colder. Under his consciousness, the speed of this arrow was extremely slow, almost as static. If he wanted to dodge, it would be a breeze.

But he didn't dodge, and planned to fight hard, he had to kill chickens and scare monkeys.

A low-grade spiritual weapon—the black-horned armor!

At this moment, Xia Ping immediately activated the low-grade spiritual weapon Black Horn Kaijia on his body. This is a powerful spiritual weapon obtained from the red scarf thief, which has extremely strong defensive power.

Once activated, according to his current mana, ordinary cultivators of supernatural powers cannot harm him, so now Xia Ping has nothing to fear, just standing where he is, letting the arrow shoot him. .

Boom!

It was too late and then it was too fast, this arrow turned into a streamer and attacked Xia Ping fiercely.

But at this moment, layers of black energy shields erupted from the black-horned armor, hundreds of layers were stimulated, like mountain peaks, layer upon layer.

And the energy of that arrow also exploded in an instant, destroying layers of energy shields, tearing hundreds of layers one after another, but still unable to penetrate the defense of the black-horned armor.

The place where Xia Ping was standing was also bombarded. A huge shock wave swept across in all directions, and an astonishing pothole was blasted out immediately, with broken stones splashing and yellow sand billowing.

People around couldn't see what was going on.

"Hmph, something like an ant wants to snatch a woman and Ning Shencao with this young master. It's a joke." The man in Huapao stood with his hands behind his back and sneered again and again. All gone, reduced to ashes.