The demonic young man in red clothes, his eyes were greedy, but he was not addicted, looking at the pure, youthful, immature, but beginning to take shape of the young body, and said lightly: "If you had promised to take the initiative to double cultivate with me, maybe I would have taken you away directly, but now, heh, I not only want you to double cultivate, but also take away this waste astral body." ”

"Y-How can you do that? If you dare to hurt Uncle Ye's hair, I, I will commit suicide! Zhou Xiaoyu's immature face, tears dripped down, a touch of absoluteness flashed in his eyes, his figure was stubborn, and he took out a dagger and put it on his white neck.

"No one can commit suicide in front of my Son." The powerful aura on the demonic young man's body was slightly cold, and his eyes suddenly became extremely arrogant, as if he was looking down on Zhou Xiaoyu and Ye Luo, and then said: "At the wedding of Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er, treating this waste as a gift is also a big gift. ”

"I ......" Zhou Xiaoyu trembled, anxiously wanting to speak again, but was gently patted on the shoulder by Ye Luo's hand.

Then, Ye Luo took two steps forward, his eyes were cold and a little terrifying, and the temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly with Ye Luo's two steps.

"Chop and go." Ye Luo looked at the strange young man and opened his mouth to spit out two words.

"Uncle Ye, you are not his opponent, he is really the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect." Zhou Xiaoyu became more and more anxious and frightened, and then hurriedly shouted: "Hehuan Holy Son, what do you want to do before you are willing to let me Uncle Ye go." ”

"Why bother to intercede for a mere waste astral body, he is not worthy of your intercession, the body of the spiritual sound taught by Master Yu Ji, hehe, in the future, it will be my furnace for joint cultivation, an immature virgin, after joint cultivation, my realm should be able to break through one layer again." The bewitching youth still didn't take Ye Luo in his eyes.

Ye Luo's eyes suddenly froze, he didn't speak again, his body moved directly, this miscellaneous piece successfully stimulated the unprecedented killing intent on Ye Luo's body.

In this cold world, the only thing that can be guarded by Ye Luo is the very little warmth of that side.

This powerful, mysterious and demonic young man in front of him has already touched Ye Luo's reverse scales, no matter how powerful this young man is, how terrifying the background is, in Ye Luo's eyes, he has already become a dead man.

"Hahaha, just a waste star, and you dare to do it to me?" The demonic young man, his eyes were full of contempt, although he had just seen Ye Luo kill the walking corpse, but, in his opinion, Ye Luo's cultivation was only the eighth or ninth layer of the refining body, and the refining body was a recognized and eliminated cultivation system, so he still didn't put Ye Luo in his eyes.

"Combat skills, Hehuan palm!"

The demonic young man made a move, and between his hands, a palm print that was completely formed by spiritual energy and showed a pink color, carrying a charming aura, smashed directly towards Ye Luo's figure.

"Click-"

Ye Luo's eyes were as cold as snow, and he still didn't say a word, and a punch smashed directly towards the palm print condensed by the demonic youth, smashed directly, and the fists collided, and there were traces of the fist wind sweeping on the wall.

A punch smashed the Hehuan palm, Ye Luo's fist did not stop, and still smashed towards the demonic youth.

The eyes of the demonic young man shrank slightly, and his body turned into a pink shadow, and he said lightly: "Yes, you can actually smash my combat skills?" How do you cultivate? ”

Ye Luo still didn't say a word, after the first punch fell, the second punch followed closely behind, the fist carried more powerful power, and vaguely, the air around the fist was a little distorted.

"Heh, do you really think you're going to hurt me? Waste, it's just a dream, fighting with you, it's a waste of time, Acacia Cutting Technique! A flash of anger flashed on the face of the Holy Son of Hehuan, and his hands quickly condensed, and three pink, extremely thin threads formed a three-line net.

After these three lines appeared, the surrounding void actually had a trace of cracking.

After the third line appeared, he quickly cut down towards Ye Luo, who rushed over.

"Uncle Ye, quick, dodge, this is the supreme secret technique of the Hehuan Sect, the Hehuan Cutting Technique, the person who touches the silk thread will be directly chopped, and the silk thread can cut steel!" Zhou Xiaoyu was shocked, carried the unconscious Yu Ji on his back, and took a step forward.

And Yu Ji, who was in a coma, moved her eyelashes slightly, as if she felt something.

However, Ye Luo's figure still did not stop, and he rushed directly towards the three lines.

"Click-"

The body touches the cutting line!

"It's a pity, I wanted to catch a live one for Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er as a big wedding gift, but I didn't want to be cut into several pieces, and the effect of the gift was much weaker." The Holy Son of Hehuan looked at the three lines that cut into Ye Luo's body and shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Ye!" Zhou Xiaoyu was shocked, a powerful aura hidden in her body, under this extreme sadness, grief and anger, she seemed to wake up, and shouted bitterly: "Hehuan Holy Son, I want to kill you!" ”

"Huh! It is worthy of the body of the spiritual sound, the potential contained in the depths of the body, it is really terrifying, heh, but your cultivation is too low after all, you can't use this powerful potential at all, hehe, you still cultivate with me, let me take the ......"

Before the words of the Holy Son of Hehuan fell, his face suddenly changed greatly, because, he was shocked to see that when the three lines that could cut through the space crossed Ye Luo's body, Ye Luo did not bleed, but his body began to shatter and blur.

Immediately after, he felt a terrifying attack from behind him.

"Bang-"

A terrifying attack containing coldness and anger directly smashed the aura armor at the pinnacle of his half-step foundation, and then, where he was on his vest, a superb aura magic robe formed a second shield.

However, under this terrifying attack, the top-grade aura magic robe on his body was also rapidly shattering.

After the two defenses were shattered, the Holy Son of Hehuan was directly shaken away, and the person was in the air, and there were shattered blood vessels on his body, spilling blood.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the sect's top-grade spiritual qi magic robe on his body blocked most of the remaining attack power, and he would most likely have died.

The Hehuan Holy Son was in the air, and a trace of horror finally flashed in his eyes, and he directly took out an ancient blood-colored talisman, and a mouthful of essence blood spit directly on the blood-colored talisman, and roared: "Hehuan Blood Escape!" ”

In the next second, the second terrifying attack had already smashed down on the place where he had sealed, but his figure turned into a virtual shadow, and immediately after, he had already appeared ten meters away.

And Ye Luo's figure also paused slightly, came back to his senses, and looked coldly at the Hehuan Holy Son ten meters away, Ye Luo just now, he used the supreme secret technique obtained from Xiao Ding: Shadow Clone Technique!

The Holy Son of Hehuan was pale, his eyes were shocked, and at the same time he was extremely angry, and he said: "Okay, very good, you have successfully provoked me, today, you will die!" ”