Hoo

The violent murderous spirit, like the essence, turned into a cold wind and the rising sun came to my face.

The expression on Yang Xu's face did not change at all. His eyes were always cool and calm. He nodded slightly to the little nun who looked worried:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. You and the master step aside first and do something else when I solve these countless guys."

He then glanced at the bald strongman in the little Vatican. The bald strongman nodded seriously:

"Don't worry, I will protect this little benefactor."

With the promise of the strong, Yang Xu is no longer worried. Besides, there is a void beast in the little nun's arms. I'm afraid it's not so easy for idle people to take her.

Brush!

The rising sun swept like a strong wind. For a moment, it flashed in front of the son of the riot.

However, instead of paying attention to the son of the riot, he flashed his eyes from the deadly son, wise son and the son of the end of the world behind him. He picked up the corner of his mouth and showed a touch of ridicule:

"You guys in the past always didn't know how to learn a lesson and died one by one. This time, four came at once, but the fate is doomed not to change much."

At the moment when the voice didn't fall, Yang Xu punched directly:

Boom, boom!

The violent fist strength condensed into a golden fist illusion, like a golden meteor, shooting at the son of the riot.

"It's the invincible fist again! The momentum is really strong. This Yangxu really has two skills!"

The son of the end of the world with red hair looked at the invincible fist blasted by Yang Xu and sighed in his eyes.

The deadly son dressed up as a scholar also nodded in recognition:

"Yang Xu's combat effectiveness is very strong, but the more so, the more we can't give up! This boy's thousands of miles is too big, and he has been taken care of by the luck of heaven and earth. If we don't solve him now, the longer it takes, the more difficult he will be!"

The wise son has been pondering and thinking about ways to deal with Yangxu since just now. Now, reminded by the deadly son, he suddenly wants to open up:

"That's right! Now is the best time to deal with Yangxu. He must not be given another chance to continue to grow himself! We should send a message to the boss and ask him to send more people to help us quickly!"

Leng you, the wise son, looked like a poisonous snake, looked at the little nun and the bald strong man like a prey, and his eyes stopped on the thousand faced beast:

"Yang Xu is not only powerful, but also entangled with a group of potential existence, which can not be underestimated!"

"Well, wise son, you are ready to deliver the message now. We will protect the law for you."

The robe of the scholar, the son of death, makes a sound of hunting. Now there is a dignified color on his beautiful face. It is obvious that he is aware of the strength and difficulty of Yang Xu.

The son of the riot saw Yang Xu's fierce moves. He couldn't help but show a wild smile on his face and burst into tears like thunder:

"Ha ha! You've chosen the wrong person to fight with me! I'll let you know the power of our boxing in the past!"

"Lava eight wasteland fist!"

Boom

The son of the riot raised a red hot smell all over his body, like magma tumbling. With his fists blowing out again and again, his fist strength was like a hot lava wave, and he was killed towards Yangxu's invincible fist.

Suddenly, heaven and earth changed color, and all directions seemed to be filled with these violent and burning energy.

At the moment of the collision between "lava eight wastelands fist" and "invincible divine fist", Yang Xu's beautiful face showed a joking smile. With a fierce sound, she shook her body into dark light:

Brush!

He instantly crossed the area where the rolling fist force exploded and appeared ten meters in front of the son of the riot.

His sudden appearance made the son of the riot stare slightly, and his face showed surprise.

Yang Xu smiled coldly and waved without saying a word:

Yiyin!

A black sword light burst out from his arm. When the "fierce sword Qi of Kunpeng" was triggered, there was a huge illusion of Kunpeng in the void, which was black and blocked out the sun.

A majestic and domineering energy breath poured into the wisp of sword light in front of Yangxu from the mirage of Kunpeng.

The black sword light suddenly turned into a hundred meters long and fell fiercely from the sky towards the son of the riot. This house is built

"My God! This move is similar to the moves used by the fake, but it is too powerful regardless of momentum or power!"

The melon eaters who watched the battle looked at the fierce sword spirit of Kunpeng produced by Yang Xu, and their faces showed shock:

"What son of riot can stop this move?"

"It's estimated that it's enough! This sword is so terrible that even the void has been split!"

The head of the son of the riot was empty. The black Kunpeng had a fierce sword Qi. When it was cut off, it tore the sky above his head.

Before the fierce and sharp Kendo breath came down, it made the son of the riot's scalp Numb: "this guy is still proficient in kendo! No wonder the son of Kendo was killed by this boy!"

His eyes twinkled quickly. He immediately made a decision, grabbed his wrist with his big hand and took off a silver bracelet.

This silver bracelet looks brilliant and restrained. The bracelet with the thickness of the thumb is branded with strange runes.

At the moment of taking it off, the son of the riot suddenly seemed to hold thousands of stars, emitting bright stars:

"Pawn it for me!"

The son of the riot threw the silver bracelet into the sky and heard a series of explosions.

The ferocious and domineering "Kunpeng's fierce sword spirit" was blocked by this silver bracelet.

Yangxu looked at the bracelet, and a surprised look flashed in his eyes. "Why is this thing a little like the diamond carving on TV?"

And the children of the end of the world and the wise children also have a look of surprise on their faces:

"The riot was so fast that I was forced to take out such a baby? This Yangxu can't be underestimated!"

"We have to be careful. Yang Xu has amazing luck and rich combat experience. No one knows how many powerful cards he has. I always think this Yang Xu has any purpose..."

The wise son felt something wrong by instinct.

Not far away, with a blue lotus in his hand and a snow-white goat standing next to him, the God prison shepherd was as heavy as water. He didn't say a word. His cold and sharp eyes were always locked on the side of Yangxu.