Chapter 82: Enemy Attack

Yang Yichuan felt a strong oppression, but he had no intention of dodging, he really couldn't figure out why the person with steel fists in front of him was so stupid, couldn't he feel the disparity in strength?

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He didn't have any more nonsense, the person in front of him was like a fish on a chopping block in his eyes, but he decided to teach this fish a lesson, and he couldn't just do him quietly, as he had just done.

"Boom!"

The momentum on Yang Yichuan's body has risen again! And it's climbing! The surrounding qi waves swept into the distance wave by wave, and Zhou Hu on the side began to be very surprised, but when he saw Yang Yichuan's momentum rising, the surprise gradually disappeared, and he was even a little numb.

In Zhou Hu's opinion, even if Yang Yichuan said that he wanted to break the sky, he would not be surprised.

"Since you like to wear gloves so much, then I'll give you a hand."

He instilled the power in his body into the Demon Breaker, and this is a special method that only dark energy has! Now of course he is not a dark power, but the weapon is a divine weapon to make up for the difference!

"Buzz!"

Yang Yichuan could feel the hum of the broken ghost, as if he was full!

"Tempest...... Chop! ”

A dark shadow suddenly wrapped around Iron Fist's hands! It's like a black snake! Then the black shadow returned to Yang Yichuan's hands and turned into a fierce divine weapon.

"Beasts are looking for death!"

Although Iron Fist's heart was furious, he hadn't noticed anything that needed special attention, and he had also seen that black shadow, but he thought it was just Yang Yichuan's trick!

"I won't be fooled twice by the same means!"

Iron Fist's heart was beating wildly, and he watched as his iron fist was about to fall on that kid's head! And this punch, this hateful punch is his full blow! Even if the other party is a Da Luo Immortal, he has to hate!

Zhou Hu saw the scene in front of him, his heart was raised, although he knew that Yang Yichuan had strong strength, but the current situation was too dangerous!

At this time, Yang Yichuan suddenly raised his head, looked at the iron fist coldly, and spit out a word: "Break!" ”

"Poof!"

Those iron fists, the iron fists that were about to burst Yang Yichuan's head suddenly exploded like fireworks!

"Whoa!"

A small rain of blood poured on Yang Yichuan's body, and he felt a wind above his head, although those fists exploded out of thin air, but the air around him still recorded the power of that punch.

"Ahh

Iron Fist suddenly felt all the pain he had before, and then he watched as his arm exploded one by one!

"Puff puff!"

The rain of blood from the explosion of his hands splashed on his own body, and at this time he felt panic! He seemed to have come back to his senses, and he finally realized what kind of person the young man in front of him was!

But it's too late!

Yang Yichuan stepped on a pool of blood step by step towards the iron fist, and the iron fist was actually trembling!

That blood-bathed boy! That pitch-black straight knife! The ...... Eyes without fluctuations! Iron Fist's eyes widened, and he seemed to see a huge black shadow holding a sickle behind Yang Yichuan!

"Ahh Die...... God! ”

"Poof!"

The word "Death" was his last word in this world, and his head slowly rolled to the side with blood, and his eyes still couldn't close.

Zhou Hu looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his feet were cold, especially the kind of evil aura on Yang Yichuan's body, which made him dare not approach. And Yang Yichuan, who was bathed in blood, seemed to have undergone some changes, he only felt that he had something very violent in his heart that needed to be vented, and the last way to vent was only one in his opinion - kill!

"Uncle Zhou, you know Lin Yuan's lair."

Yang Yichuan suddenly turned around and asked Zhou Hu, and Zhou Hu was startled by him, he was chilled when he heard the voice, and he seemed to hear a new bloody wind from Yang Yichuan's words!

He suddenly had the idea that the Lin family was finished.

"Of course, I knew that I was going to find out about that."

"You came back just in time, and the Lin family has a happy event today."

"Oh? Wedding? What's the happy event? ”

"Lin Bai is married, this may be the last wedding on earth."

"Married? And with whom?"

"Yun family Yun Xiaoxiao."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Yun Xiaoxiao."

Yang Yichuan's cold expression fluctuated just now when he heard the words "Yun Xiaoxiao", and he seemed to have returned to that night, and he saw that the girl seemed to be going to give him a note.

And when he heard that she was going to marry Lin Bai, the aura on his body actually began to run wild, and even he didn't know what was going on.

"Lead the way, how good it is to do happy events and funerals together."

"We deserve a big gift, too."

Although Zhou Hu was not very interested in Yang Yichuan's words, he still chose to lead the way in front, after all, his target was also the Lin family, and Yang Yichuan's current state He knew a little, most of it was caused by the accumulation of anger that had just killed people, which also appeared in ordinary soldiers, and the soldiers who had just left the battlefield had to be isolated for a period of time, just because they had already killed mad.

Yun Xiaoxiao's figure appeared in Yang Yichuan's mind, although the intersection between the two was not very deep, he always didn't want to see her marry Lin Bai.

"If it was her voluntary ......"

He thought as he walked, if it was really Yun Xiaoxiao's willingness, he would also choose to make a move, as for letting Yun Xiaoxiao stay alive and widowed, it was not for him to consider.

It's strange that he has this idea, and maybe he's angry at it! Angry that Yun Xiaoxiao would choose such a coward! In his opinion, if Yun Xiaoxiao is really voluntary, then she should also be widowed!

And in another case, if she was forced, then he wanted to see who dared! Look who dares to force Yun Xiaoxiao to marry without his permission! As for his identity and name, his knife is his name, and his wave of his sleeves is his identity!

Zhou Hu looked back at Yang Yichuan from time to time, he was a little uncomfortable, because he felt that the aura on Yang Yichuan's body was changing unpredictably.

After passing through a few streets, Zhou Hu suddenly stopped.

"Humph! The action was so fast, the streets were blocked. ”

The road in front of them has been blocked, and there are many people on the street who are vigilant around, and at first glance it is the people of the Lin family.

Zhou Hu looked at the people on the street and suggested, "Why don't we change our way?" He thought that it would be impossible for the Lin family to block all the roads, even if the streets were blocked and the roofs were still roads.

Yang Yichuan put away his broken ghost, took out the steel knife and fist gloves and said, "It just so happens that appearing on my way is their greatest misfortune. ”

After speaking, he handed the fist gloves to Zhou Hu, Zhou Hu took the heavy steel trap, and there were some inexplicable emotions in his heart, the blood stains on the trap had not dried yet, and the fishy smell was very strong, although he had never used this thing, but it was still okay to use it against the enemy with his foundation!

The injury he just received didn't hurt the foundation, and he had more than enough strength to break through!

And he looked at the figure who was walking towards the street without hesitation, and without hesitation, put on his fists, and something that had been dormant for a long time in his body was gradually reviving, and that thing was called - hot blood!

At this time, a person who was observing the street in front of him spotted two figures, and when he saw a figure holding two steel knives slowly walking towards them, he shouted without hesitation: "Enemy attack!" ”