Ye Cuo's body at this moment can be regarded as a divine weapon, and even the strength of the immortal weapon is not bad at this time.

So in a hurry just now, Ye Cuo didn't hesitate at all, he turned around directly, and slapped it with a palm, although this palm was only slapped in a hurry, but it also contained extremely powerful power, and under this palm, ordinary immortal realm powerhouses may have been directly smashed to protect the body, and died under Ye Cuo's hands.

But the blow that came was also extraordinary, and the two of them made a direct move like this, and they completely canceled out each other's attacks on the community, which is enough to show that the other party's way of coming is not trivial.

Ye Cuo knew that it was not a little thief who sneaked up on him just now, but a real Taixuan Origin Realm, which he would definitely not be wrong with his extraordinary perception ability.

"They are all people from the Taixuan Origin Realm, don't you feel panicked if you are still sneaky like this?" As his footsteps approached, the distance between Ye Cuo and the person who had just sneaked up on him had already narrowed to within ten zhang, and he looked at the white-clothed guy in front of him, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Sneak attack is not Ye Cuo's own style, it is precisely a behavior that Ye Cuo despises very much, after all, a big hat like Shengzhi Buwu is easy to make people unable to raise their heads in many cases.

However, you can't use morality to restrain everyone, after all, the sneak attack is often done, compared to victory, whether to be ashamed or not, and other issues don't need to be considered too much.

A young man who looked to be about the same age as Ye Cuo in the person in front of him, of course, for a poor man like them in the Taixuan Origin Realm, the appearance was the most deceptive, as long as it was a person who exceeded the Taixuan Realm, the age of the appearance was not a problem.

It may be that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with the appearance of a woman is already an old virgin who has lived for thousands of years, or it may be an old woman who looks seventy or eighty years old, and is only half the age of this girl.

At will, for a strong person in their realm, appearance is the most deceptive, so there is no way to judge a person's strength from appearance.

It's just that the person in front of him, dressed in white, looks less than thirty years old, but the long hair of the steamed bun is already gray, but it gives people a strong feeling of floating out of the dust, and the same Ye Cuo can also feel the strength of this person, which is definitely not weak, after all, the palm just now, although he said that he did not use all his strength, he has already used three or four points of strength.

This person can still stand here unscathed, in fact, it is already very revealing, this is also the first time that Ye Cuo has fought with someone from the Taixuan realm, and he has more and more confidence in his own strength in his heart, and now he feels a little more excited in his heart.

"Who are you?" Ye Cuo frowned, looking at the appearance of a 300 million girl dreaming of a girl in front of him, he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Wu Ming. This person doesn't like nonsense, and directly reported his name.

"What's the matter?" Ye Cuo said coldly.

"Come with me. Wu Ming doesn't seem to like to talk much, and almost every sentence is simple and clear. It's just that this obvious style of pretending to be forced made Ye Cuo very disliked.

"What if I don't go?" Of course Ye Cuo didn't go back, God knows what he would face if he went with him?

Apparently not so. And at this moment, the person in front of him is not strong enough to crush Ye Cuo, and the battle between the two is really completely unknown.

According to Ye Cuo's own thoughts, he doesn't know where the other party's sense of superiority comes from now.

In Ye Cuo's own cognition, people who generally feel good about themselves die faster.

"Not going?" Wu Ming's handsome face showed a little displeasure, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as if he was not satisfied with this answer.

"Yes, no. Ye Cuo shrugged the family gang, his appearance was relaxed, and he showed a somewhat indifferent attitude: "Your Wu family is nothing remarkable, it doesn't matter if I go or not, I just don't want to go now." ”

"Then I'll have to ask you to go. Wu Ming didn't have any nonsense at this time, a four-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and the light on the body of the long sword flowed, exuding a strong immortal aura.

At first glance, you can tell that this sword is anything but ordinary.

This Wu Ming's movements were extremely fast, Ye Cuo just saw two afterimages, almost in the blink of an eye, the sword was already in front of his eyes, and he stabbed directly towards his neck.

In Ye Cuo's own opinion, where is this posture of asking himself to go, he just wants to kill himself here directly, of course, for people like them, it is not difficult to kill a person.

After all, in this world, strong strength is the foundation of everything, according to Ye Cuo's guess, even if this person wants to slaughter the ordinary people of the entire Cangxing City at this time, there will be no problem.

After all, ordinary people are just a group of ants to them, and if they kill them, they will be killed, anyway, people can't be killed, just like leeks, they will grow soon after a stubble.

Therefore, killing people is like a parent's meal for them, and there will definitely be no psychological shadow or other problems.

It's just that this is for ordinary people, but for Ye Cuo, who is also in the Taixuan Origin Realm, the person in front of him is already a little overwhelmed.

"It's a good time!" Ye Cuo sneered, at this time, Ye Cuo did not retreat but advanced, and actually rushed directly towards Wu Ming's sword blade, and the speed was also extremely fast, but there was no scene of piercing the flesh as Wu Ming originally imagined.

But in his eyes, he saw a scene that he had not seen for thousands of years, and the fairy sword in his hand was directly slapped open by this person's flesh palm at this time, and the flesh and blood were in contact with the fairy sword, but this person's palm was not damaged in the slightest, and then I saw this person slap towards his chest with such a palm.

"This person's body is even difficult to hurt in the slightest!" Wu Yang came to such an absolutely sensational conclusion in his heart at this moment.

It was too late to attack at the moment, so he could only quickly block the fairy sword in his hand and block it in front of him, and then Ye Cuo's palm slapped firmly on this person's fairy sword.

(End of chapter)