Chapter 142: The People of the Tang Sect

At this moment, a cold light flashed!

The killing sword flew out of Cao Wusin's sleeve, blocking the opponent's powerful stab.

Ghost Walk.

Block attacks.

Cao Wusin's body quickly retreated, distanced himself from the man, and looked the person up and down.

"Huh? You actually have a spiritual weapon? The blow was fruitless, and the man did not pursue, but looked at the little sword.

The face was first surprised, then greedy!

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer cultivators.

Spiritual weapons are even more difficult to find, even in the martial arts, only the top forces can master this magic weapon.

I didn't expect that in Jiangcheng, he would actually be able to find a spiritual weapon, which was an unexpected gain.

"People from the Wulin Tang Sect?"

The Killing Sword has no spiritual power in it, and it is not a spiritual weapon.

But Cao Wuxin didn't bother to explain to the other party, and with a move of his right hand, he withdrew the killing sword and looked at the person indifferently.

"Do I need to tell a dead man who I am?" The man looked at Cao Wuxin as if he were looking at a corpse.

This time, he came to kill Tang Yulong.

As for Cao Wusin, he didn't plan to let it go before, let alone that Cao Wuxin actually had a spiritual weapon in his hand now.

"Then let's fight! I want to see what is so good about martial arts" Cao Wuxin saw that the other party didn't want to say more, so he immediately hooked his hand.

Seeing that Tang Yulong admired martial arts so much, Cao Wuxin was also very interested, and now that there was a martial arts coming, he didn't recommend having a few tricks with him.

"Humph!" The man snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and killed directly.

He's very fast.

Although there are cultivators in the secular world, in the eyes of real martial arts people, they are just a group of indigenous cultivators.

The most primitive combat methods are used, and the martial arts family looks down on that kind of person at all.

"Is this a body? Not bad! Cao Wusin's eyes narrowed, this person was not simply speed, but used his body to pursue.

Ghost Walk!!

Knowing that the other party was using a body method, Cao Wuxin also launched a ghost shadow step, with his feet one centimeter off the ground and shuttling.

Even if it is a body style, there are strengths and weaknesses.

This man's body technique is no match for the ghost step.

Cao Wusin's body flashed past him several times.

The man was stunned that he didn't even touch the corner of Cao Wusin's clothes, but was attacked by Cao Wuxin and hit twice.

Although he quickly used his strength to resolve it, he was also slightly injured.

"Damn!"

Seeing that he was injured, the man's face fell directly, the sleeves of his hands flashed, and countless golden silk threads flew out.

"Huh?" Cao was stunned.

But before he could see the origin of the golden thread, there were cuts in many places on his body, and gurgling blood was left from the wound.

Surprised in his heart, Cao Wuxin stopped moving.

"Poor country is poor country, even if you have body magic and spiritual weapons, how can you be comparable to us martial arts people?!" Seeing that Cao Wuyin was injured, the man had a touch of disdain on his face and stopped moving.

"It's just a little bit of skin, and it's going to be a shame?" Cao Wuxin looked at the man with a strange expression.

"Huh, boy, what do you know? Do you see the gold threads that cover you? Those golden wires can even kill elephants, it is a kind of secret weapon of the Tang Sect! Now if I pull it, those golden threads will shatter your body! When the man heard this, he said proudly.

"Oh, you admit that you are a member of the Tang Sect!" Cao Wusin's gaze swept around and finally fixed on the golden wires.

At this moment, he has been tightly wrapped in those gold wires, and there is no way back.

"Hmph, what if you admit it, you're already a dead man!" The man's voice fell, and he jerked at the surrounding wires.

Sou!!

Those golden threads were like spider webs, wrapped around Cao Wusin, and once they were wrapped in it, they would be shattered by it in an instant.

Facing the golden thread that has surrounded it.

Cao Wuxin is useless even if he uses the ghost shadow step, after all, no matter how mysterious the ghost shadow step is, it is not an instant movement after all.

Yin Water Mine!!

But this did not mean that Cao Wuxin had no other means, and his right hand flowed out of a viscous black liquid.

With a flick of Cao Wusin's fingertips, all swept towards those golden silk threads.

"Huh?"

The person from the Tang Sect was stunned, and some didn't react, what those liquids were.

But immediately after, Cao Wusin's body had already rushed towards him, and the golden silk threads covering Cao Wusin's body were all corrupted.

"How is that possible?" Seeing that his secret weapon was broken, the wind on the face of the Tang Sect disappeared directly.

Instinctively block with both hands.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang.

Cao Wuyin's fist smashed on his body, and the body of the Tang Sect flew out directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How did you do that? A casual cultivator in the secular world can actually break the secret weapon of our Tang Sect? Hit hard, the man stared at Cao Wuxin with straight eyes, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Martial arts? Tang Gate? Isn't it amazing?! ”

Cao Wuxin sneered.

Yin water mine is the catastrophe of the underworld, it has extremely strong corrosiveness, and after a long time, even spiritual weapons can be corroded.

Although the other party's gold wire is not bad, it is not a spiritual weapon, at most it is only at the same level as the Xishan dagger.

"Damn, you waste in the secular world, you dare to underestimate the martial arts and the Tang Sect! I'll show you today, what is a real martial arts master! Hearing this, the face of the Tang Sect man collapsed directly, and his body changed dramatically.

Four bulging pouches grew on his back, and those pouches continued to bulge, getting bigger and bigger.

Black hair grows on his body.

"Atavism again?" Cao Wuxin was stunned for a moment, at this moment, the changes of the people of the Tang Sect were similar to those of the iron-masked man and the iron-masked woman.

Could it be that atavism is the ability possessed by martial arts people?

If the people of the martial arts really possessed such power, then it was no wonder that they were so disdainful of the cultivators of the secular realm.

In the same way, a person with the ability to return to his ancestors has at least five times more combat power than a monk in the secular realm.

Rumble!!

Surprise in my heart.

Cao Wuxin did not interrupt his atavism, but was thinking about whether this kind of atavism could also be cultivated.

If you can.

What kind of creature will you be?

At this moment, Cao Wuxin can be said to be very curious about this atavistic ancestor, thinking about the next time he meets Xiaoxing, ask the other party what the situation is.

Since the iron-masked man and the iron-masked woman in the Youngstar Master have the ability to athabit their ancestors, Cao Wuxin believes that the Youngstar also has it.

Rumble!!

Cao was innocent and thought about it.

The ancestral atavism of the people of the Tang Sect has been completed, and endless purple light has rushed up on his body.

"Damn, such a big battle, this guy won't become a Tyrannosaurus rex, a dragon or something, right?" Seeing the dazzling purple light, Cao Wuxin muttered in his heart.

The iron-masked man in the form of an ankylosaurus and the iron-masked woman in the form of a pterodactyl don't have such special effects!

"No, if it's a Tyrannosaurus rex, a dragon or something, I have to run away! What a hair...... "Cao Wuxin thought inwardly and took two steps back.

Always ready to run.

In his opinion, running away is not a shameful thing, knowing that he is a prehistoric overlord, and fighting with the other party, it is definitely a manifestation of a brain show.