"Why are you standing there? Help!"

Seeing that all the angels around him were posing as a crowd of people, Sumali shouted in anger.

Although the angels around were very unhappy with Sumali's attitude, they had to bite the bullet and take action. There is no way, who can give us a good backstage? This guy is Hua Ye's number one lackey!

Seeing the angels around him ready to move, Han Yichen knew that he could not continue like this.

After a sword knocked Sumali away, Han Yichen immediately put away his sword and stared at the angels around him who were about to move.

"Clarice, do you have any skills to clean up a large range of performance at one time!" Xiao Yichen asked.

"There is one! But it requires a lot of energy."

"Can I use it now?"

"If you don't untie part of the seal, you may not be able to use it, but now... can!"

"That's OK!"

As soon as his mind sank, Han Yichen mobilized the energy in his body to inject it into the sword. Clarice immediately emitted a light that was as good as daytime. The angels around him couldn't even open their eyes.

"What's the trick?"

Sumali was a little excited when she was crazy. Unexpectedly, a sword could burst out with such a powerful force even when it fell into the hands of a child. How powerful would it be if it fell into his hands?

"What is this little guy doing? Should we stop it? I'm worried that the little guy's body will not be able to hold on!" Hexi said worriedly.

"I have the heart but I don't have the strength!"

Kaisha glanced helplessly and sighed.

"I think this move has a domineering name."

While Han Yichen accumulated strength, he did not forget the second-tier talk.

"What's the name?"

Clarice was looking forward to it.

"Listen!" Han Yichen slowly raised his head, and at the surrounding angel, he deliberately imitated the voice of a certain anime character, and said in a deep voice:

"How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice {feel the pain!}

"What's the matter?"

The angels around were confused. Carrying rice? Who wants to carry rice?

"What are you calling?" Clarice's sword twitched!

"A bag of rice has to be carried on the second floor~"

Han Yichen was unmoved and continued: "I gave more one bag of rice~ I washed one bag of rice."

"A bag of rice, I washed so much mud {those who don't understand pain.}, there is mud, who gives you a bag of rice, and you can't understand the true peace."

"Senluo Heavenly God {Shenluo Heavenly Command}!

"boom!"

As he finished speaking, the light of the day rose sharply. Then it turned into a tornado-like sword energy, which spread in all directions with Han Yichen as the center. Throughout the way, no matter what it was, it was either bounced away or the sword energy in the shock wave, divided into two. The ground was even hard and pushed a layer of thick!

"Retreat quickly!"
Chapter completed!