Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 362 What's the Difference Between Me and Me
Ye Wushuang's eyes were red, and he was trembling.

"Yes, I said earlier, your choice will make you regret it!"

The other Ye Wu finally found the opportunity and said.

"Look, if you asked me to kill them all, how could you sneak away? No one would know that you did it, and no one would chase you down."

"You won't lose the girl you like, how nice she is, I can't bear to look at her pure smile..."

"Shut up!" Ye Wu roared.

He raised his head, put the purse into his arms, grabbed the forehead with one hand, and tore it off.

Ye Wu laughed bitterly, looking at those monks who were also shocked.

"My biggest mistake is not to run away."

"I shouldn't indulge myself. It's ridiculous to want to apologize with death. I shouldn't use the care and worry of the people around me as presumptuous capital."

His voice was already hoarse, but every word and every word was so clearly distinguishable.

The monks were shocked, a mortal, how could he block their blow?
You know, with this formation, it is almost impossible to gather such power for the second time.

Ye Wu's words continued.

"I shouldn't even think about letting it go after everything has happened, and spend the rest of my life in peace."

He may be talking to another self.

Maybe talking to himself.

He ignored the monks completely.

But the aura on his body was climbing inch by inch, and the rune on his forehead glowed dark purple.

Ye Qing'er was terrified.

"Ye Wu, what are you doing!" She couldn't help shouting.

Ye Wuwenyan looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more mocking.

"Fifth sister, long time no see."

Ye Qing'er choked.

"Did you see it? Many people died, not by me, but by you."

Ye Qing'er's fingers trembled slightly, tightly grasping the hilt of the sword.

"It's you!" Ye Wu suddenly stood up and sneered.

"How are you different from me?!"

He pointed to the monk in the sky.

"Treat human life as worthless, just a word of righteousness can write it off? If so, then what if I, Ye Wu, become the devil in your mouth!"

Ye Wu's chest rose and fell, and he tore off the broken outer shirt on his body.

He wiped the blood from his forehead, his eyes fixed on the monk above him.

The next moment, Ye Wu's figure appeared in front of a monk.

"So, according to what you said, what should the devil do?"

The monk didn't expect that he would suddenly run up to him, and he was horrified, let alone answer his question.

Ye Wu directly pierced his dantian with a sword, abolishing his cultivation, and then threw him heavily from the sky.

People who have no cultivation base fall from the sky, and there is only a dead end.

"Is it murder? Doesn't it count if he fell to death?" Ye Wu looked at the next monk again.

The monk turned pale and turned to run.

It was another sword, the way of death like that monk.

The other monks around finally reacted.

"Bold!"

"kill him!"

Ye Wu glanced at them contemptuously.

"For a long time, if I didn't want to, you are also worthy to be my opponent?"

Sword intent surged around him, mixed with the power of destruction, directly sweeping over a hundred monks around him.

The monks in the sky suddenly fell like dumplings.

The other monks were secretly startled, and also killed Ye Wu.

Ye Wu stood above the void, watching them kill with cold eyes.

He still didn't evade, but these monks had already found it difficult to hurt him.

If it weren't for the suppression of the realm law of the human world, he would be able to ascend to immortality almost immediately.

Seeing the expressions of these monks who were unable to attack no matter how they turned pale, Ye Wu chuckled lightly.

"To me?"

He strikes again.

"Back!" Some monks shouted immediately.

However, under the powerful force, is it possible to retreat just by saying retreat?
Except for some powerful ones, or those with many treasures on their bodies, no more than a hundred people died after this sword strike.

Some were cold.

"He did it on purpose..." someone murmured.

Ye Wu would not kill them directly, he just crippled them and watched them fall from high altitude to die.

Hearing his words, Ye Wu sneered and looked at him.

"Yes, I did it on purpose."

The monks were annoyed in their hearts, but they looked at him in horror, without any momentum just now.

Wherever Ye Wu glanced, he shrank for a while.

He smiled again.

"Didn't you say that I kill people like hemp? I didn't kill people now, right? You Zhengdao likes to save the world so much, why don't you save your fellow disciples? Why do you watch them fall to death? How could your fellow disciples be injured and die?"

"enough!"

Ye Qing'er looked at Ye Wu with heartache.

"How do you..."

Ye Wu looked at her with a mocking look, which made Ye Qing'er unable to say anything later.

But she didn't say it, but Ye Wu said: "How can I do such a thing?"

"Still, how can I abolish people's cultivation?"

"Or, how can I talk like that?"

Ye Qing'er felt a pain in her heart, she couldn't hold the sword.

Her brother, how could this be?

Why is it so good...just playing in the lower realms, and it becomes what it is today?
"Fifth Sister, I know you want to kill me, but I don't want to be your enemy. You go back, okay? Leave me alone." There was a trace of sadness in Ye Wu's eyes.

Ye Qing'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"That's impossible!" She looked at Ye Wu.

"Really, it's a pity." Ye Wu lowered his eyes.

The next moment, he has already bullied himself.

Ye Qing'er raised his sword to resist.

But she was seriously injured by Yaozun and Taotie's teamwork, so it's not bad to be able to display three achievements in one body.

In addition, she didn't want to really be an enemy of Ye Wu, so she was restrained everywhere and was beaten by Ye Wu.

A trace of complexity gradually covered Ye Wu's eyes.

"So, sister, you are not that powerful." He murmured.

Ye Qing'er's heart trembled when she heard that.

"Ye Wu, don't make mistakes again and again! You listen to my sister and go back with my sister!"

Ye Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at her coldly.

"Should I go back? Will I be abolished and imprisoned for the rest of my life, or will I be killed in front of the righteous way to apologize?"

Ye Qing'er's fingers turned white.

She said dryly: "Don't worry, we will always be your sister..."

What responded to her was Ye Wuzhong's sword.

Ye Qing'er looked at Ye Wu with sadness in her eyes.

"Ah Wu, I'm sorry." She said softly.

The next moment, a powerful force erupted from her body, she no longer held back, and immediately turned against the guest, suppressing Ye Wu to death.

Ye Wu's face darkened slightly, but he didn't show any fear or flinch.

It's just that Ye Qing'er's attacks became more and more rapid.

Wang Defu suddenly rushed up.

Ye Qing'er's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed at Wang Defu with his sword.

That blow was almost full force, Wang Defu's scalp was numb, and the hair on his body was about to stand on end.

(End of this chapter)