This Liang is friendly and can be regarded as very beaten. If they were ordinary people, Song Yan would have to send them back to his grandmother's house directly. Martial arts battles, relying on physical combat is always an incomparably gorgeous means, even if there are good treasures, it may not be able to achieve this shocking effect.

At this moment, the eyes of the people who had been shocked by Song Yan's strong strength completely turned into shock. The speed shown in the battle is indeed shocking, not only that, but Song Yan also has quite strong strength. And the puppet head of the lion-headed human body that he summoned was also quite powerful.

In short, Song Yan's various methods make people secretly smack their tongues. However, the shortcomings of Song Yan's magic weapon were still seen by some smart minds. However, even if Song Yan doesn't have a magic weapon to fit together, his strength is not something that ordinary people can underestimate. At this time, Song Yan's body took a sharp turn, and then he swooped down towards Liang Youyou on the ground.

Then, with a loud bang, Song Yan's body slammed into Liang Youyou's body. "Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liang Youyou really received a heavy blow this time. Song Yan had already broken his ribs this time, and there were not many of them.

The blood that Liang Youyou spat out was a little black, which was a sign of injury to the organs. Moreover, Song Yan did not end after doing this, but lifted Liang Youyou with one hand, and then smashed it heavily to the ground.

"Bang!" Originally, a high-ranking martial arts powerhouse turned into a plaything in Song Yan's hands after the next second. And Song Yan kept questioning while smashing his body.

"Aren't you quite hanging!Why don't you speak!" "Bang!"

"Playing dead?"

"Bang!" "Still not convinced, right?" "Bang bang!" Although Liang Youyou has been beaten to no human form at this time, his vitality has not been exhausted. Moreover, what made Song Yan feel new was that this guy's necrotic body tissue was sparing no effort to restore his broken place. "Blood cultivation is really unusual!" had already given Liang Youyou a high evaluation in his heart, but after Song Yan saw his current appearance, he still praised him in his heart.

"That being the case, then I'll clean you up! I can calculate your debts!" Song Yan didn't just think about it in his heart. Instead, he said it out loud. As soon as his words fell, the crowd around him understood why Song Yan was treating this Liang like this. "It turned out to be the old acquaintance of the old city lord!"

"Yes, if you stand out for the Hua family, then no wonder you are so ruthless!" Hua Fei's petite body was also standing in the crowd at this time, listening to Song Yan's words. His eyes were in tears at once. After her father was attacked, those who had been friends with her father did not dare to help them deeply.

Just because she was afraid of Liang Youyou's revenge, Hua Fei once went to these people's mansions to kneel down one by one to ask for help when it was the most difficult, but all she got in exchange was those vicious words with white eyes. There have been countless times when she wanted to call her sister back in Hongbu Temple. But the thought of facing a martial arts sect made her afraid of even their last hope. His sister will also be implicated in this case, in case she is injured or killed. Then even the last hope of their Hua family was shattered.

For countless days and nights, Hua Fei never thought that her great revenge, the great revenge of the Hua family, could be avenged. All of this is thanks to the inconspicuous young man in front of him, thanks to that casual encounter. Hua Fei's least regret at this time is that she met Song Yan. At this time, Song Yan lifted Liang Youyou high, and with a wing behind his back, Song Yan's figure came to the high gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Throwing Liang Youyou to his feet, Song Yan took out a sharp dagger from the ring.

"Aren't you a blood cultivator! Aren't you super self-healing ability! Then I'll let you play well. As he spoke, Song Yan stabbed the dagger into Liang Youyou's leg. "Ahh

Liang Youyou, who couldn't even speak clearly, actually let out a howl like killing a pig. Song Yan naturally wouldn't have any weakness because of his miserable howl. At this time, Song Yan held the dagger in his hand and pulled it down.

"Sting!" sounded, and a hideous mouth slid Liang's friendly thigh all the way to the calf. The knife was so deep that you could even see the bones inside after the knife had slashed it. "I ...... I...... Going to kill...... You!" the sharp pain made Liang Youyou howl again. His cultivation could no longer be exerted under Song Yan's violent beating. The only thing that can still support him now is his special physique of blood cultivation.

However, Song Yan was so cruelly tortured, even if his body could survive it, his heart was enough to hold on to the end. And even if it can be resurrected. The pain is just as genuine. At this point, the speed of recovery also becomes a bad thing. That is, the faster the recovery, the greater the pain that Liang Youyou has to bear. Song Yan's hand did not stop, and after spending a knife on Liang Youyou's leg, Song Yan took the flesh on his body again.

In this way, Song Yan slashed Liang Youyou with thousands of knives on the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and finally the blood stained the entire City Lord's Mansion Gate red. And in the end, only a pile of white bones remained. The whole process lasted more than an hour. Song Yan's bloody methods really frightened some martial cultivators who were still standing not far away, and their cultivation was not high. Now looking at Song Yan's ruthless methods, he didn't feel terrified.

Even in the final stage, only a few people could still hold on to watching Song Yan's execution. The vast majority of the remaining people feel unwell. Our Dao Saint Sect is the most powerful existence in this Desolate Continent, not to mention such a trivial matter as slaughtering a city, even if it destroys half of the Desolate Continent, no one will dare to say no!" "That's it!

As they spoke, several people came to the vicinity of the City Lord's Mansion. Originally, the interest of several people was good. But when they saw the large bloodstains on the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the faces of several people became very ugly.

"What's going on!" several people immediately didn't know what was wrong when they saw this scene. At this moment, the man among the two servants jumped on top of the mansion gate, and after taking a closer look, he said to the woman in the lead: "Holy Maiden! This is the corpse of Uncle Liang, he should have been killed here last night!" "What?" Hearing this, the remaining few people were obviously stunned.

They were familiar with how capable Uncle Liang was, but they couldn't imagine that someone could torture and kill him like this, just as easily as killing an ant. "Quickly put away Uncle Liang's bones, try the secret technique of the general interior, and see if you can find who did it!"