Doomsday Sanctuary

Chapter 1959: Hands on

"If you want to hurt someone, you have to pass me!"

As soon as Huang Tufu moved his body, a cold drink sounded, and a white figure flashed, blocking Di Pianyang, it was Yumian Handao Yanhua.

"Yan Hua, you really want to live with me!"

Butcher Huang stopped his figure and stared at Yan Hua violently.

"kill!"

Yan Hua didn't answer at all, yelled violently, and swung his knife towards Huang Butcher. His sword technique was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, bringing cold light in the air.

"Yan Hua...you are looking for death, my Huang Butcher is not easy to provoke!"

Huang Butcher greeted him with a roar and swung his knife.

Dangdang...

A series of five or six sharp, sharp and rapid sword strikes sounded in the hall, and the two quickly attacked five or six strokes as soon as they fought. Sparks splashed directly under the collision of the weapons.

Huang Tufu was obviously worse than Yan Hua by more than one point. Yan Hua quickly cut five or six knives to force him into a rush. Although he was blocked in the end, he took five or six steps back and smashed a table behind him.

"Yan Hua, you deceived too much...Juli Kill!"

Huang Butcher was sweaty and his face became distorted. He was really angry. His eyes were red and he swung the bone-cutting knife and slashed towards Yan Hua. His bone-cutting knife was specially made, not only wide and thick, It is even more huge, like a half-door panel, with a considerable weight, and it is absolutely broken.

With a whirring sound, the bone-cutter knife slashed the air, and fell towards Yan Hua's head, with great force and unparalleled power.

when!

A sharp scream sounded, everyone's ears were tingling, and a group of fierce sparks exploded in the dim hall, before people's eyes could adjust.

puff!

There was a sound of a sharp blade entering the meat, followed by a scream throughout the entire hall.

This is obviously the voice of Huang Butcher, he is injured!

Di Ping saw it really. The two weapons collided, but Yan Hua suddenly revolved with the force of the rebound. The alloy knife turned around like a flywheel, passing through Huang Butcher's right rib. Huang Butcher didn't even have time to react.

Yan Hua's movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and he walks as soon as he touches it, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, he is obviously a master with a knife, and Huang Butcher is absolutely Yan Hua's opponent with a brute force.

When the two touched, they separated. When they stood still, everyone found a half-foot-long wound under Huang Butcher's right rib. The bright red flesh turned out like a child's mouth, but there was no blood flowing out and there was a layer of frost on it. , Bai Sensen crippled.

However, Yan Hua stood still, breathing smoothly, like a green pine, with killing intent in his eyes, and his body was getting colder and colder. The alloy blade in his hand was swallowing cold air, even the air was slightly distorted.

His knife slowly raised again, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead object, making Butcher Huang's heart palpitations.

At this time, Huang Butcher was finally afraid, and extreme fear came out of his eyes!

He didn't expect that he could not even catch Yan Hua's ten knives. He was not Yan Hua's opponent at all. He had been unconvinced before, but today he knew how far he was from him.

Moreover, there was an extremely cold air on his knife, as if the cold air of La Jiu Hantian was covering him tightly. When he was cold, he only shivered, even his hands and feet were a little unfavorable.

Especially when a knife was applied to the wound, it had already formed a piece of frost at this time, and it was exuding a bit of cold air, even his blood was frozen, the cold air was flowing into the body along the wound, and this time he felt like he was going to be all over his body. Frozen generally.

He already felt the threat of death, this Yan Hua really wanted to kill himself, he was going to die!

"Captain Wang, he hasn't done it yet. He did it at Jiangyuan Hotel. They are provoking Jiangyuanhui. If I die, who would dare to come to Jiangyuan Hotel for dinner!"

Huang Tufu backed away in a panic, looked at the security captain standing not far away, and called out anxiously.

The security captain's face changed, and a dozen soldiers were watching him, waiting for his orders.

"Yan Hua, you really want to be our enemy Jiang Yuanhui!"

The security captain's long knife was finally unsheathed, and his eyes stared sharply at Yan Hua coldly.

Yan Hua suddenly turned around and drank coldly: "Lin Junhao told me it's okay, what are you! Get out of me, don't get out...dead!"

At this moment, Yan Hua was like a murderous god, exuding a strong murderous aura, and the whole hall seemed like an ice cave to chill from the bottom of my heart.

When Di Ping's eyebrows moved, this Yan Huabing attribute had an increasing influence on him. Ice type talent was a variation of water type talent. Compared with water type talent's gentle and easy control, ice type talent was more violent and difficult to control.

Yan Hua didn’t understand the exercises, so he explored it all by himself. He might have touched some doorways, but he had gone the wrong way. An ice-type supernatural power could not be suppressed. There were signs of rampage. His cold temperament and personality might also Affected by this ice power.

At this time, he was exuding cold air, and a little frost had formed on the alloy knife, and cold air was swallowing outward.

"Who killed and killed at my Jiangyuan Hotel and killed my subordinates, I want to see who is so bold!"

At this moment, a very cold voice sounded in the hall.

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