I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 627 Could it be that he has a very awesome father?

Chapter 627 Could it be that he has a very awesome father?

"boom!"

Wang He's fist is not big, but the power contained in it is so strong that it can almost tear apart the space.

After a soft sound.

"Crack!"

The shield raised by the elder's left hand shattered.

The elder's complexion changed dramatically.

at the same time.

Wang He didn't take back his fist, after blasting through the shield, he hit the elder's chest again.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the huge and fierce force first destroyed the elder's armor, and then passed it to the elder.

However, because the shield and armor were destroyed successively, the power has been weakened by about [-]% to [-]%. When the remaining power is transmitted to the elder, it is no longer enough to injure the elder.

At this time, the elder didn't have time to feel sorry for his defensive treasure, he retreated quickly, and then distanced himself from Wang He. When he saw that Wang He didn't chase after him, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

The power of Wang He's punch just now was too great.

No wonder even Yuwen Junlin died in Wang He's hands. With such a strong strength, who can withstand it?
however.

The reason why Wang He didn't chase him was not because he intended to spare him, but because he shifted his gaze to another elder.

The elder was still holding the Third Young Master who had lost the ability to fight in his arms.

Without further ado, Wang He started directly.

This elder could only hold the third son with one hand and fight with the other. He was not good at using a sword like the older elder. He and Wang He punched with bare hands.

Ever since, at the moment of lightning and flint, the two punched each other in the air.

The speed is so fast that almost no one can see clearly.

boom!
As a result of this punch, Wang He's body remained motionless like a rock, while the elder of the Mobao Pavilion spewed blood and flew out.

Seeing this, the older elder immediately flew to catch him, but at this time, Wang He had already caught up and punched him again.

The black air filled the air, and the fist disappeared.

The sword light flickered, the crescent moon sword energy.

Wang He fought with his bare hands, the black shadow of his fist intertwined with the crescent sword energy, and for a moment, the two fought inseparably.

Originally, Wang He should be at a disadvantage because he didn't have any weapons, but his physical defense is too strong, and it's okay to grab a sword with bare hands, which made up for his disadvantage of not having a weapon.

It's a pity that Wang He has been looking for opportunities to grab the opponent's sword, and the opponent seems to have remembered Yuwen Junlin's fate, so he is very cautious, keeping a certain distance all the time, and then fighting Wang He with sword energy.

Because the opponent had found a sense of rhythm, Wang He had been forced by the sword energy and couldn't get close, so he couldn't hold the opponent for a while.

At this time, another elder withdrew with the third young master in his arms.

This elder is still entangled with Wang He.

Seeing this, Wang He immediately asked: "They ran away, but you stayed. Is it worthwhile to exchange your own life for the lives of others? Are you willing?"

The elder snorted, and while constantly waving the long sword to release the sword energy, he said, "Don't sow discord here. When I played these tricks, you were still wearing crotch pants."

"It doesn't matter. You are willing to trade your own life for the lives of others. I have nothing to say. After all, this is your own choice, and no one is forcing you." Wang He said while looking for an opportunity to stop fighting with the other party for the time being. , because he didn't tell a lie, the other elder had indeed left with the third young master in his arms.

After the words fell, he suddenly retreated.

The other party seemed to have already sensed his intentions, and at the same time as he followed closely, the sword energy had arrived.

Wang He now has two choices.

One, stop and continue to fight with the opponent.

Second, resist the incoming sword energy, and then go after the escaped person.

In an instant, Wang He made a decision.

His figure did not stop, and at the same time, several crescent sword qi from the attack landed on his back.

Puff puff.
Not to mention that this crescent sword energy can cut iron like mud, even a powerful holy man, under normal circumstances, that is to say, without defensive fake spiritual weapons or spiritual weapons, can't stop it at all, and his body will be cut into pieces in an instant. It's in two halves.

But when it fell on Wang He, it only cut a few holes in Wang He's clothes, and then there were a few red marks on his back.

That's it!

In the next second, Wang He's explosive speed instantly distanced himself from the opponent, and then he chased in the direction where the other elder was fleeing.

After chasing out of the city lord's mansion, he saw the figure of the other party.

Looking at the direction the other party was flying, it was obvious that he wanted to leave Demon City.

Wang He chased after him with a calm face. In about ten seconds, he overtook the opponent. However, when there was still a distance, he punched him out from the air.

The black air mass that flew out of his fist was much faster than his flight, caught up with the opponent in the blink of an eye as if teleporting, and then turned into a black air fist and hit the opponent's back.

"boom!"

After being hit, the opponent leaned forward and flew out, and then fell down after flying for a certain distance.

In the blink of an eye, Wang He caught up with them and caught them from the air.

He first checked and confirmed that the other party was seriously injured and unable to resist, then he carried one in each hand, as if carrying garbage, then turned and flew back to Demon City.

"Wang He, if you dare to kill us, Mobao Pavilion will not let you go." The third son was carried by Wang He's hair and flew into the air. The city lord Yuwen Junlin is the same.

However, he was unwilling to die in Wang He's hands like this.

Therefore, he could only use the Magic Treasure Pavilion to intimidate Wang He, to see if Wang He would be afraid, so he let them go.

But in fact, he already had a result in his heart.

If Wang He was afraid of Mobao Pavilion, he would never do anything to them again after accepting their apology.

But he knows that Gui knows, this is the only way he can save himself, if he doesn't try it, he will not be reconciled.

"When you attacked my friend, did you ever think that you would end up like this?" Wang He asked calmly.

The third son was taken aback.

How could he expect such an end?
You know, in the entire Demon City, even the city lord Yuwen Junlin dare not fight with them, let alone kill them?

Therefore, before doing it, they really did not expect that they would be reduced to such a point.

At this time, Wang He met the elder of Mobao Pavilion who was chasing after him.

"Wang He, you'd better let them go." Seeing Wang He holding one in each hand, the elder's face suddenly changed a few times.

Although he knew that it was impossible for Wang He to let him go, he still wanted to try.

What if Wang He really let him go?
"If I don't let you go, what can you do to me?" After Wang He paused, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"There is something to discuss. They have been severely injured by you, and you also took my killing. Even if you are angry, it should be over, right?"

"You still don't understand what I mean."

After a pause, Wang He continued: "I still say the same thing, I just want to kill you, or be killed by you."

Then, Wang He said again: "But now, if there is no accident, it should be me who killed you."

"you"

Wang He didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and suddenly exerted force with his hands, only to hear two 'puchi, puchi'.

The elder's expression suddenly changed.

But Wang He let go of his hand, and then, the third son whose head had been crushed by him and an elder of Mobao Pavilion fell from the air.

Originally, Wang He wanted to give them a longer life, but he changed his mind.

Anyway, they have to kill them. They are all the same when they are killed there, how they are killed, and when they are killed. There is no difference.

This is the most brutal way of killing since he killed the first person until now.

Just squeeze your head out.

At this moment, his hands were stained with sticky matter and warm blood, and then he grinned at the other party and said, "Don't worry, I'll send you to find them for a reunion soon."

"Wang He, you are dead, you are dead, do you know the true identity of the third son? Do you know why I would rather die than pester you to let them escape? If it were someone else, I would definitely be the first!" I run away, but if the third son dies, I will definitely not survive." When the older elder said these words, his tone was trembling.

Wang He frowned and asked, "Could it be that he has a very awesome father?"

(End of this chapter)

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