Chapter 437: How many brushes do you have

Wei Wuchang looked at Yang Ming and said lightly.
"Oh? The sixth layer of longevity, the peak of the heavenly realm, the perfection of the cave sky, the condensing of the law of time and space, and even a supreme treasure, which has produced a trace of world power. No wonder you can see through my cultivation level, yes, yes ."
While Wei Wuchang was looking at Yang Ming, Yang Ming was also looking at Wei Wuchang.
This Wei Family Patriarch is incredibly powerful in cultivation.
He has even touched the bottleneck of the power of the world. Although it is still a thousand miles away from the world where he is truly cultivated, there is already a trend.
As expected to be the Patriarch of the Wei Family, it was really no small matter.
"At such an age, with such a cultivation level and such a vision, it is no wonder that they are not your opponents, Yang Wucheng, let's talk in another place."
Hearing this, Wei Wuchang's eyes became more surprised, nodded, his body stretched out, and he flew away.
"Humph!"
Yang Ming sneered, the big shifting technique unfolded, and one shift was a thousand miles away.
"Great shifting technique, Three Thousand Avenue!"
Upon seeing this, Wei Tianyuan couldn't help but his eyes jumped.
"go!"
After speaking, he moved one step and followed up!
Several other Wei family masters followed suit.
Wei Changying and others looked at each other and followed suit.
Obviously, they didn't want to miss such a wonderful battle.
"Wucheng Yang, you shouldn't have come. You have such a qualification and such a cultivation base. You can practice in secret in Guixu. After a few years, the cultivation base will be born again. Then in this world, people who can help you, There will be very few."
Wei Wuchang looked at Yang Ming with his hands behind him, and said lightly.
"Really? I have always been retributable to the canthus, and I am cruel, and there is no sand in my eyes. Whoever wants to embarrass me, I will kill him at the end of the world, and I will kill him, and I will not keep him."
Hearing this, Yang Ming smiled lightly, not caring.
"Really? I didn't expect Yuhua to be upright. It's really amazing to have someone with a disposition like you, but even if you can kill my Wei family, have you ever thought about how to face Taiyi, my Wei family, but There is too much support."
Suddenly, Wei Wuchang smiled and looked at Yang Ming.
"Is it too one? What's the point? In my eyes, it's just an ant. I want to destroy him, but only in an instant. If he dares to come, then it will be just right. He calculates the enmity between my Yuhuamen and them, and I will kill one for one, and I will kill the other for two, until it is too full to kill one."
Yang Ming shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"Puff..."
Right now, Wei Wuchang couldn't help but laughed, looking at Yang Ming like a fool!
"Wucheng Yang, do you know what you are talking about? The one who kills is full of people. It is really young and energetic. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not to mention that the one is like rain, and the golden pill is like a dog. It’s not something you can deal with, you actually utterly speak out in front of me."
"Well, if you are a genius like you, if you let you grow, it will be very terrible. In that case, I will kill you in the cradle now, and then destroy your feather gate."
"Originally, I wanted to recruit you, but now it seems unnecessary. It is a curse to keep someone like you anyway. I will get rid of you now."
"Juvenile genius, he thinks he has some abilities, so he is arrogant. Now I will come to you for a while, with a few brushes!"