Chapter 939: Fire and Water

In the entire Dazhu Mountain, all the people were bright-eyed, and the expressions that looked at Ye Cuo were no longer the contempt they had before.

Kenjiro No, who was covered with silver needles, grinned on the side, and his bright red lips looked a little terrifying.

He looked at Ye Cuo's eyes, and gradually became bloodthirsty and dangerous: It's a little interesting!

Ye Cuo looked around and said, "If anyone has any objections, just say it, and I'll clean it up." To be honest, I don't really want to team up with you garbage bunch and waste my time. ”

Ye Cuo said, as soon as he raised his hand, the cards in his hand, like lightning, shot towards the demon clown.

However, the demon clown opened his mouth that was almost at the base of his ear, and said with a smile: "I'll give this card to you to play!"

As he spoke, as soon as he raised his hand, the card suddenly turned into countless points of light and flew towards Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and a golden film of light appeared all over his body.

The point of light that the playing card turned into was blocked by the golden light film, and it couldn't even enter Ye Cuo's body.

The demon clown obviously didn't expect Ye Cuo to be able to block his move, and with a movement in his heart, those points of light flew towards Yan Xie and Nalan as he wished.

However, before the point of light reached Nalan Ru's wish, he suddenly felt a tightness on his neck, only to find that Ye Cuo's hand had already pinched his neck.

"If you want to die, you can try. Ye Cuo's face was very plain, and he looked like he didn't care about Nalan at all about his wish and the life of Yan Xie.

The demon clown looked at Ye Cuo's eyes, and suddenly he didn't know why, he felt that in the other party's heart, he just wanted to make himself act rashly, and then use the excuse to kill himself.

"Killer?" the demon clown twitched.

Although he didn't understand Ye Cuo's identity, he could feel in his heart that Ye Cuo's contempt for life was definitely possessed by a cold-blooded killer.

This kind of killer not only doesn't care about the other party's life, but also doesn't care about their own life, and the most terrifying thing is that they don't care about the life of the person they like.

The demon clown knew that if he dared to do something to Nalan today, Ye Cuo would definitely kill him without hesitation.

But at the same time, he will not feel pain because of Yan Evil and Nalan's death as he wishes.

That's what the demon clown doesn't want to see.

What he likes most about a wicked person like him is to see the other party suffer a lot because the person he cares about in his heart is sand, and he lives in remorse and ashes all his life until he dies.

But Ye Cuo obviously won't suffer because of Nalan's wish and the death of Yan Evil.

The demon clown secretly said in his heart: Could it be that the judgment is wrong, this woman is not the person he loves in his heart at all?

Thinking of this, the demon clown couldn't help but secretly miscalculate, he was not afraid of his own death, he was afraid that he would die, the other party should eat and drink, it would not affect it at all, that would be a big loss.

At this moment, Huangfu Pavilion stood up and said, "Both of them are masters, if you kill each other in this kind of place, wouldn't it be a pity to die?" You haven't even seen what the center of Kunlun Ruins looks like, what's the difference between that and dying outside, why bother to come in?"

The scribe, who was like Xiucai, also said in a harmonious voice: "Yes, everyone is looking for cooperation, and every time a teammate dies, there will be one less help on our way forward!"

The two people brought by this little friend, although they don't seem to be strong, don't need us to protect them, so why hurt the harmony for them. ”

A group of people all looked at Ye Cuo and the demon clown.

In the end, the point of light hovering around Yan Xie and Nalan Ruyi finally turned into a playing card and flew back.

The Silver Needle Demon glanced at Ye Cuo in surprise and bowed his head thoughtfully.

Ye Cuo sneered and let go of his hand.

This immature team, the first time they got together, they almost fought directly, which can be regarded as wonderful.

But such a team was originally put together temporarily, everyone is a guy who kills people without blinking, there is no good thing, and no one will really trust anyone in their hearts, so after the fight, it should be cooperated, and it is still the same cooperation.

Huangfu Pavilion said: "Since everyone has arrived, I will say a few words."

I am the Huangfu Pavilion of the Pure Yang Sect, you may not have heard of my sect, but my strength, if you doubt it, you can try it, I don't care if I go alone or together.

I also have a preliminary judgment on your strength, but for the sake of future cooperation and smoother, I hope you can reveal your skills.

Let me talk about mine first, our Pure Yang Sect is the inheritance of the Ancient Immortal Sect, and we are cultivating the path of true immortals, the way of magic!"

As he spoke, Huangfu Pavilion stretched out his hand, and in his palm, a very old and dilapidated lamp appeared, just like the shape of a Baolian lamp, but it was dilapidated and almost unbearable to look at directly.

That lamp, burning with a flame the size of a soybean, was crumbling and would go out almost at any moment.

But after the Huangfu Pavilion took it out, everyone was shocked.

The power contained in the soybean-sized flames was even more terrifying than ten volcanoes.

Even Ye Cuo was secretly shocked in his heart: What is this, I feel that after this flame is completely dragonized, I may not be able to withstand it.

Nalan had a pair of beautiful big eyes as she wished, looking at the lamp without blinking, almost drooling, it is estimated that if there was no one at the scene, she would have pounced on it and grabbed it.

Huangfu Pavilion was very satisfied with the performance of everyone, and among this group of people, he suddenly relied on his transcendent strength to determine his position as the leader.

"This lamp is a magic weapon handed down from our Pure Yang Sect, and only the exercises of the Pure Yang Sect can be urged. Don't look at this small flame, it can incinerate everything!" said Huangfu Ge, putting away the ancient lamp.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that this Pure Yang Sect, which was inconspicuous and inconspicuous, actually had such a terrifying thing.

A master of magic, that's an existence that is even more terrifying than the supernatural.

Among the remaining people, Xiucai, who was carrying a basket of paintings, took the initiative to say: "My name is Sun Wencai, I am an ability, and my ability is painting." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a scroll of flowers from the basket behind him and said, "Everyone, please look!"

As he spoke, he unfolded the painting, only to see that on the painting, there was a clear river, and what was amazing was that the river on the picture was actually constantly flowing, just like the river in reality. ”

"Let's go!" Sun Wencai shook the scroll, and suddenly, in everyone's ears, the sound of running water sounded, and a majestic river gushed out from the scroll, and the boundless river spread, submerging the surroundings.