Yang Yichuan looked up at the powerhouses at different levels in the air, like an ant looking up at an elephant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He clenched his fists, and the layers of coercion that fell from the sky made his face pale.

Any strong man is enough to kill him completely! But Rao was so, he still stood up!

At this time, those strong men also looked at him expressionlessly, looking at the mist above his head. There were brilliant flames all around, and it was clear that those strong people were also a little afraid of that kind of flame.

However, those flames sometimes disappear, and they will disappear quickly!

"Hand over that mist, I'll spare your life."

Finally someone spoke, and it was an irresistible tone.

Yang Yichuan looked at those powerhouses in the sky, everyone was shrouded in a layer of mist, and he couldn't see it really.

He smiled and said, "If you want, you can take it!" ”

"Humph! Don't be small, do you really think that you will be proud of yourself when you board the dragon gate? ”

"Before a thought, you have a way to live, but after a thought, you don't have any chance!"

A white palm grabbed Yang Yichuan through the flames!

Seeing someone do it, many strong people also made a move! For a while, all kinds of bizarre moves were directed at Yang Yichuan.

It's like a wall, it's breathless! The huge storm blew Yang Yichuan's clothes, and his hair stood on end.

But they didn't take a step back!

How easily does a person who reaches the top with his chin go backwards?

And the fog above his head seemed to have encountered a great obstacle and could not fall for a long time.

Looking at those who made a move, Yang Yichuan secretly hated in his heart, especially those human powerhouses! Those people seemed to be more desperate and wanted to destroy Yang Yichuan.

"What a strong man, what a master. It's just people who look out for their own interests! ”

It is understandable that Yang Yichuan made those alien attacks, but being understandable does not mean that he can ignore them.

When the mottled wall was about to be pushed in front of Yang Yichuan, a black light fell from the sky!

Everyone was attracted by the black light, and they slowly looked at Yang Yichuan's hand.

"That's ...... Little fairy's knife! ”

"It's so similar!"

They saw that Yang Yichuan had a knife exuding black flames in his hand! It's weird!

More and more people are noticing the difference.

"No, the knife...... It seems to be the source! ”

"I also think that the little fairy's one seems to be a replica!"

"Who the hell is he! How could the little fairy imitate his knife! ”

The oppression given to them by those strong people does not seem to be as serious as the knife.

"Hmph, see how long you can jump!"

Yang Yichuan suddenly said: "I'll leave it to you next." ”

But there was no one around him!

As his words fell, his eyes changed, and his whole person seemed to be bursting into black flames!

And the knife in his hand is cheering! That knife is the Broken Ghost! When Yang Yichuan broke the seal that day, the broken ghost did not appear.

And now the broken ghost has cut through the sky, and he has been summoned by some kind!

The Yang Yichuan at this moment is not the original Yang Yichuan.

There was an aura of extreme madness about him!

Coupled with the broken ghosts who are braving the black flames, everything looks extremely weird.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you in a long time!"

At this moment, Yang Yichuan stroked the black knife, and the knife trembled even more, as if it was a docile beast.

"Unfortunately, it's not time to restore you!"

After sighing, he turned his head to look at the many powerhouses in the sky, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

"When is it the turn of these little trash fish to bark in front of me......"

"Well, you're also aggrieved, aren't you...... Let you unleash it once! ”

"Do you remember your real name?"

"Broken ...... Demon! ”

The sound of the knife roared, and a murderous aura swept away in an instant!

And on the word "ghost" on the handle of the knife, a "hemp" slowly emerged!

Together, it is exactly one "magic" word!

"Roar!"

Yang Yichuan let out a long roar and rose to the sky, as if there was a dragon circling around him!