An inexplicable momentum emanated from the Yang family's disciples.

The man in white sighed lightly, he knew that if the Yang family could survive this catastrophe, the future future would be limitless.

Because, the bones of the Yang family have been formed, this is a thousand-year-old family necessary things, from now on, the disciples of the Yang family will use this spirit as the bone, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

"You won't have a chance. The smile on the face of the man in white disappeared and became cold: "Because you won't even have corpses left." ”

Bang!

The Yang Jiaqiang in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

Yang Jiaqiang's father of the Yang family had tears in his eyes, and he roared angrily: "My Yang family's son, why are you afraid of death? ”

"Yang Jiaerlang, why not be afraid of death!"

Yang Gong stood up from behind his parents, he stared at the man in white deadly, and he couldn't wait to bite off a piece of meat: "Although I don't like Yang Xuan and hate him very much, but at this moment, I hope he can come back as soon as possible, kill all of you miscellaneous pieces, and smear your blood on my Yang family's epitaph." ”

Yang Gong's parents were about to hold him, but they stopped, and after looking at each other, they took a step forward and stood beside their son.

"Yang Jiaerlang, why not be afraid of death!"

Yang Jiaxue stood up from the ground, she looked directly at the man in white, the tears on her face had not yet dried, but her eyes were full of anger and death.

"Yang Family Erlang, why are you afraid of death!" Some of the young disciples of the Yang family stood up, the fear on their faces had disappeared, and they turned into full anger, burning in the heavens and the earth.

"Yang Family Erlang, why fear death!" More Yang Family disciples stood up and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

Several elders of the Yang family glanced at each other at the same time, and they all saw each other's intentions from each other's eyes.

"How can you be compared to the dolls of my Yang family?" Yang Zhenbei laughed, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Yang family son, why are you afraid of death?"

Several other elders also stepped forward at the same time, without any hesitation: "Yang Jiaerlang, why are you afraid of death?"

"Yang Jiaerlang, why be afraid of death!" Yang Qingshu struggled to get up from the ground, and also took a step forward, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

A huge momentum rose to the sky, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth trembled and surrendered under this momentum.

"In that case, I'll give you a ride," the man in white laughed angrily, "Kill them all, and leave no one behind." ”

He was furious!

The men in white showed no mercy, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew in the field, and the people of the Yang family fell down one after another.

"Yang Jiaerlang, why be afraid of death!" There were angry roars from time to time in the field, and every roar was accompanied by the death of a Yang family's erlang.

Looking at the Yang family's disciples who kept dying, Yang Qingshu's eyes were full of tears, and he suddenly had a feeling that if the Yang family could survive this catastrophe, then from now on, the Yang family would be reborn, reborn, and renewed.

However, will the Yang family be able to survive this catastrophe? He was full of despair.

"Yang Xuan, where are you? Do you know that the Yang family can't hold on. ”

Yang Gong fell to the ground, a large amount of blood foamed from his mouth, his eyes were distracted, he looked at the corpses of his parents beside him blankly, and muttered to himself: "Yang Xuan, where are you?"

More Yang family disciples fell, and until they died, they were all looking forward to the appearance of that person.

Yang Jiaxue fell to the ground, with blood on the corners of her mouth, tears in her eyes, she looked up at the sky, and let out a hoarse and sad cry: "Yang Xuan, are you coming back soon?"

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook.

The face of the man in white changed!

Immediately afterward, an extremely dull and extremely depressed aura came from afar.

All of a sudden, the whole sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was dark and heavy, as if something terrible was about to appear.

The face of the man in white was ugly, and there was a sudden throbbing and trembling in his heart.

After feeling this almost crazy aura, the men in white gradually stopped killing.

They all felt like there was a big mountain pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

This is......

At this moment, they couldn't help but start trembling.

Yang Qingshu also felt this breath, and after being stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up.

"It's ......," he muttered, a hint of excitement in his heart.

Everyone in the Yang family also looked at the vision in the sky blankly, and everyone's hearts trembled, and they inexplicably had a kind of expectation.

A figure appeared in the sky, as fast as lightning, piercing the sky.

Yang Gong was still lying on the ground, looking at the lightning in the sky, and he suddenly smiled: "You can be counted as back." ”

Then, he closed his eyes in reassurance.

Yang Jiaxue's tears rained down.

"You're finally back!"

At this moment, all the Yang family members burst into tears.

He's back!

Their Yang family's heaven, the Yang family's god, is back!

The Yang family, keep it!

The white-clothed man's face became more and more gloomy, and suddenly, as soon as his body moved, he grabbed several Yang family disciples.

At this moment, a roar containing endless madness and endless killing came from the sky: "I want you to die!!"

Rumble!

The end times are coming.

With that roar, a huge palm fell from the sky, with the momentum of thunder, and directly pressed down.

"Yang Xuan!"

The man in white was shocked, and he didn't care about the others, and the whole person turned into an extremely bright light, rising into the sky.

The moment the palm of his hand touched the light, a strong shock suddenly appeared on the face of the man in white.

"Void God Realm?!!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling.

Under the pressure of the big palm, Yang Xuan's figure emerged from the sky.

At this moment, his face was hideous, his face was full of madness, and his eyes were full of bloodlust that was so intense that he couldn't dissolve.

"I want you dead!" he roared again, his big palm pressed straight down.

The man in white showed a deep fear on his face, if Yang Xuan was just a pseudo-god realm, and he still had the confidence to fight, then Yang Xuan of the void god realm made him frightened.

"Yang Xuan, I am a worshipper of the Dashen Empire, you can't kill me. He let out a terrified roar.

He never expected that Yang Xuan was not a pseudo-god realm, but a void god realm.

At this moment, he felt remorseful in his heart, regretting that he should not have taken this errand.

Rumble!

The giant palm did not hesitate, and fell directly, with Yang Xuan's anger and Yang Xuan's madness.

So he died, and under Yang Xuan's heavy palm, the man in white didn't even say a word, and turned into a ball of flesh.

Until the last moment of his life, he couldn't believe that Yang Xuan was actually in the Void God Realm.

If he had known that Yang Xuan was already in the Void God Realm, he would not have dared to come to the Yang family if he lent him ten dares.

Looking at the lump of flesh, the men in white were stunned.

After a while, they reacted and immediately scattered in all directions, trying to escape.

But then, countless golden lights suddenly rose, and in an instant, blood and rain flew in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the men in white all turned into flesh.

Yang Xuan fell to the ground and held Yang Qingshu, who was about to fall.

"I'm late. ”

"It's not too late!" Yang Qingshu cracked his mouth and laughed, just laughing and laughing, but there were tears in his eyes.

Yang Xuan's eyes also had crystals, and he looked around, almost unable to suppress the madness in his heart.

"Yang Xuan......" Yang Jiaxue's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Yang Xuan was silent, he had already seen Yang Qingshan's corpse on the ground.

A huge wood-based aura was sent, and all the injured people of the Yang family were under this aura, but with a few deliberate attempts, all the injuries were healed.

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan with complicated expressions.

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