At this time, Ye Wushuang subverted all of their knowledge.

Ye Wushuang once again subverted their view of the Xuanmai realm, Ye Wushuang not only blocked it, but also did not hurt it at all.

"What's that?"

At this time, a sharp-eyed martial artist discovered the light shield of the God and Demon Heavenly Bell Rune that appeared on Ye Wushuang's body.

"That's a defensive talisman!"

A well-informed martial artist recognized the shield on Ye Wushuang's body.

Hearing the man's words, the people around him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there were also people who were jealous because of envy.

"Humph!"

"No wonder this kind of self-confidence is with the help of a defensive talisman, otherwise I would have fled in fright!" a teenager sneered.

"Not bad!"

"I thought it was done by his cultivation, but it turned out to be by the power of the talisman!"

A warrior also spoke.

Hearing these people's words, anger appeared on Shao Lin's face.

"Do you rely on the power of the talisman?"

"If you are given a talisman now, do you dare to jump out of the protection of the Great Array of Demon Suppression City and fight against the ancient corpse of a hundred zhang?"

Seeing the anger on Shao Lin's face, some martial artists said with disdain: "If I have such a powerful defensive talisman, how can I not dare!"

Hearing Shao Lin's words, a warrior's eyes flashed, and he stepped out in one step, holding his head high.

"Are you sure!"

Hua Wuyang's gaze fell on this person.

The man glanced at Hua Wuyang, a little jealous, but he still straightened his chest, "What don't you dare, if I had a defensive talisman, I would have already killed in the group of ancient corpses." ”

"Really?"

Hua Wuyang smiled, directly activated a god and demon heavenly bell talisman, and threw it at the warrior, and on the warrior's body, a defensive light shield instantly lit up.

"Now, should you be able to go down?"

The corners of Hua Wuyang's mouth showed a smile.

"You!"

At this time, the warrior was robbed and couldn't say a word.

"Cowardice!"

Shao Lin sneered.

The man was despised by the people around him, and his face turned red and white.

"Look!"

"That's ······ ！”

When everyone looked at the warrior with disdain, a frightened voice sounded.

Everyone turned around and looked at the man's hand, only to see the hundred-zhang ancient corpse that was fighting against Ye Wushuang, and at this time, cracks appeared on the entire huge bone arm, and in those cracks, there were fires.

"This ······ ！”

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, I saw that the huge bone arm instantly shattered and turned into broken bones in the sky.

"I'm dazzled, you pinch me!" a warrior looked shocked, couldn't believe his eyes, and said to his companion beside him.

The companion next to him also looked incredible, pinching the thigh of the companion next to him.

"Ahh

The companion beside him let out a scream in an instant.

", don't you know how to tap?"

"Didn't you let it be pinched hard?"

The same person next to him had a look of resentment.

"Humph!"

The man snorted, turned to look at Ye Wushuang, and saw that one of the bone arms of a hundred-zhang ancient corpse was cracking, and finally believed the scene in front of him.

"Nether Dragon Shadow!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang's body instantly swept up. I saw that in Ye Wushuang's hand, the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar appeared, facing the hundred-zhang ancient corpse, which was a stick. This stick carried a terrifying might, and under one stick, the body of the hundred-zhang ancient corpse instantly collapsed.

"It's so strong!"

When everyone saw Ye Wushuang, their faces were shocked.

"Demon Stick Method"!

At this time, Ye Wushuang did not hesitate to cast the "Demon Stick Method" and blasted towards the other two ancient corpses.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the cloth who was mixed in the crowd, there was a cold killing intent in his eyes, he knew that Ye Wushuang's talent was too demonic, and he definitely couldn't let Ye Wushuang grow up, otherwise, he might not have a chance to kill Ye Wushuang.

The old man tugged at his coat and squeezed his head against the front, constantly approaching.

Suddenly, the body of the old man in the cloak disappeared directly.

On the ground, a dark shadow appeared.

The shadow walked towards Ye Wushuang at an extremely fast speed.

"Ahem!"

The moment the old man began to move, a coughing sound sounded, and he saw a one-armed old man appear beside him, stepping on the shadow, and the shadow could not move a bit.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

The one-armed old man let out a sigh of emotion, his eyes looked at Ye Wushuang, a gleam flashed in his eyes, his body became rickety again, and he turned around and rushed towards the Demon Suppression City.

It was like a casual swim in a circle.

The moment the one-armed old man disappeared, he saw that the place where he had just stopped was bleeding and scattered.

All this, without attracting anyone's attention.

At this time, all eyes converged on Ye Wushuang's body.

At this time, Ye Wushuang was like a god of war.

The black hair was flying, waving the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.

With each swing of the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar, the attack power was increasing, and at the moment when Ye Wushuang's fifth stick fell, the other two Baizhang ancient corpses also fell to the ground.

"Damn, it didn't kill you!"

In the green camp, a cold gaze swept Ye Wushuang.

The man's gaze swept round and round among the crowd outside the Demon Suppression City, "Waste, it's really waste, why don't you make a move, the army of ancient corpses is about to retreat!"

The man's gaze kept sweeping, but he didn't find the old man in the crowd at all.

The gaze was gloomy to the extreme.

"Roar!"

······

In the depths of the darkness, terrifying beast roars sounded, and the ancient corpses gradually retreated.

The endless darkness became dead and silent again, incomparably depressing.

Above the Demon Suppression City, the sound of Mingjin sounded, and the Iron Blood Army began to retreat.

"Let's go!"

Ye Wushuang turned to Han Shan and said.

"Good!"

However, Han Shan looked at Ye Wushuang with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Wushuang said suspiciously.

"Can you keep a low profile!"

Han Shan was very helpless at this time.

"Ahem!"

Ye Wushuang coughed and turned around.

"Bastard!"

Han Shan punched Ye Wushuang's chest and headed towards the Demon Suppression City.

"Brother Wushuang, are you okay?"

Hua Wuyang walked over and said with a concerned face.

"Do you think he's a person with something?" Hearing Hua Wuyang's words, Han Shan's eyes rolled.

"It's okay!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Hua Wuyang's mouth.

At this time, Xue Rentu walked over and patted Ye Wushuang on the shoulder, "Good job!"

"It's the adults who teach well!" a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, even Xue Rentu rolled his eyes, during this time, he really didn't educate Ye Wushuang about anything.

"Go back to the barracks first, it's dangerous outside!"

Xue Rentu patted Ye Wushuang's shoulder and said meaningfully.

"Hmm!"

Ye Wushuang and the three of them nodded and walked towards the barracks.

PS: I've finally paid off my debts, and I've made up for what I owed yesterday, so I can sleep well.