Chapter 697: I'm Waiting for You in Hell

The imperial study in the Yangzhou Palace is now like hell, thousands of dried corpses are scattered and scattered on the ground, their expressions before death are full of despair, horror and helplessness.

The backer kings Yang Lin and Wei Gonggong stood next to the dry corpse, staring at each other with big eyes, neither helping Yang Guang to deal with the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun", nor helping Bei Ying Lei to deal with Yu Wenhua's thousand remnants, not that they didn't want to help, but they couldn't help at all.

At this time, Yang Guangzheng fought with the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun" cultivated by Bi Xuan, a symbol of the Turkic spirit, among the three great masters in the world, perhaps it is not correct to say that the fight, it should be said that it was a one-sided massacre.

The "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun", who had been entangled with the Northern Thunder before, but had never been defeated, had just confidently fought with Yang Guang, and it was a tragedy.

One of the five tigers, relying on the tacit understanding of the five people, can give full play to the strength of the "Heaven and Man Realm", take the initiative to attack Yang Guang, and play a close attack, the tragedy is that as soon as he attacked Yang Guang, he was blocked by his "Heavenly Demon Golden Body", and then his shoulders were buckled.

"Four Eclipses of Heavenly Demons"

Yang Guang's hands seem to have a kind of suction, as long as they come into contact with people, the whole body will unconsciously flow into Yang Guang's body, from flesh to bone, from bone to meridians, and then even the soul is absorbed by it and turned into a part of Yang Guang's body.

The most terrifying thing about "Heavenly Demon Gong" is that it can devour the "essence and spirit" of others, strengthen itself, the cultivator is getting stronger and stronger, and the enemy is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun" had a profound cultivation and was much stronger than ordinary sergeants, they only supported ten breaths, and one of them was completely "swallowed" by Yang Guang and turned into a dried corpse.

There is a lack of one of the five people, and there will be a flaw in the encirclement formation, and it will be difficult to exert the strength of the "Heaven and Man Realm", and it will only be a matter of time before Yang Guang "eats" them all.

On the other hand, the Northern Underworld Thunder also has an overwhelming advantage over Shangyu Culture and a thousand remnants, so that Yang Lin and Grandpa Wei have no room for interference.

Bei Ying Lei is like a peerless fierce general, bare-handed into the enemy's military formation, five fingers continuous flick accompanied by the sword qi in the sky, like a meat grinder, among a thousand soldiers, rampage, but anyone who is close to him is all the end of thousands of sword qi piercing.

Bei Ying Lei's whole body was swallowing sword qi, like a hedgehog, as if he was wearing a "sword armor" on his body, both offensive and defensive, and his power was three points stronger than Yang Guang's "Heavenly Demon Golden Body".

Yu Wenhua soon felt depressed, just now he saw Yang Guang give up a thousand remnants of soldiers to kill the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun", and he was secretly glad that he didn't have to face Yang Guang's devil anymore, but the next moment he found that there was a more fierce Northern Thunder.

Although Bei Ying Lei did not practice the "Heavenly Demon Gong", his combat power was only above Yang Guang, a set of "Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi" was used by him, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was controlled by him and turned into a murderous sword qi, and more than a dozen soldiers died under his sword qi every second, which was not much slower than Yang Guang compared to the speed of killing.

"Ahh A soldier covered his eyes and screamed, "My eyes!"

The brilliant sword light blinded the eyes of countless soldiers.

"Ahh A soldier clutched his broken arm and shouted, "My hand!"

The fierce sword qi swept around indiscriminately, cutting off the hands and feet of many soldiers.

"Ahh Many soldiers only had time to let out this scream before the sword qi pierced their heads.

After a cup of tea, the people who can still stand, only Yu Wenhua and one are left, and the other soldiers all died tragically under the sword qi of the Northern Thunder, and the reason why Yu Wenhua and the Thunder are not dead is just because of the result of the Northern Thunder deliberately leaving his hand.

"Hahaha! It's still more delicious by the master!" Yang Guang laughed wildly, threw away the dried corpse of the last person in the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun", and licked the remaining blood stains on his fingers, with a look of satisfaction, which made people shudder.

After killing the Five Tigers, Yang Guangcai was in the mood to turn back, and when he found that Yu Wenhua and the remaining troops had all been dealt with by the Northern Thunder, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"He's a master!" At this time, Yang Guang discovered the extraordinaryness of the Northern Thunder, killing a thousand soldiers, and there was not even a trace of blood on the clothes of the Northern Thunder.

"Your Majesty, what to do with this rebel leader!" Bei Minglei stood in the middle of a thousand corpses and clenched his fists, and asked Yang Guang without humility or arrogance.

At this time, Yu Wenhua and his whole body were covered with sword marks, and the blood had already stained his clothes red, and only the last breath of true qi was left hanging in order to maintain a standing posture and not fall down.

Although Bei Ying Lei left his hand, Keyu Wenji was not comfortable, and he was only one blow away from death.

Yang Guang slowly walked towards Yu Wenhua, looked down at him with the attitude of a victor, and said proudly:

"Yuwen Aiqing, I regret what I did today!"

Yu Wenhua said unconvinced: "Duanjun, even if I die, I will take your queen to accompany the funeral, my son Chengdu has already gone to the queen's bedroom!"

Yang Guang snorted angrily: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, even my queen will not let go!"

After speaking, he wanted to kill Yu Wenhua with one palm, but when the palm came to the end, he stopped, and instead smiled "hehe".

"Do you think my queen will be easy to deal with?"

Yu Wenhua was stunned for a moment, and soon heard a burst of laughter like a silver bell in his ears.

"Your Majesty is good or bad, knowing that Yuwen Chengdu attacked the harem, he doesn't care about others!"

A fragrant wind wafted into the imperial study full of blood, and Yang Guang's Empress Xiao floated into the house like a wisp of fresh wind, came to Yang Guang's side, and pounced into Yang Guang's arms like a frightened bird.

"Ai Ji, I know that Yuwen Chengdu's little boy can't help you!"

Yang Guang hugged Empress Xiao with one hand and laughed, on the contrary, Yu Wenhua's face was as pale as earth, because he saw that Empress Xiao was holding a human head in her right hand, which belonged to his son Yuwen Chengdu.

"Chengdu my son!" Yu Wenhua screamed bitterly, and when he mentioned the last true qi in his body, he wanted to fight with Yang Guang and his wife.

Seeing Yu Wenhua and attacking, Empress Xiao buried herself deeply in Yang Guang's arms, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the slave family is afraid!"

Yang Guang gently patted Empress Xiao's fragrant shoulder with his left hand, and with a wave of his right palm, he emitted a crescent-shaped sword.

"Heavenly Demon Blade"

The golden sword qi instantly cut off Yu Wenhuaji's legs, and he fell in a pool of blood with a "poof".

"I'm damn my love for it!" Yang Guang waved his right hand repeatedly, and then cut off Yu Wenhuaji's left hand, turning him into a human stick.

The loss of hands and feet also represents the complete loss of the opportunity for Yu Culture to turn around.

After Yang Guang cut off Yu Wenhua's hands and feet, he was still angry, and said hatefully:

"Don't think that I will let you go like this, I won't let you die, I want to raise you in a jar, I can't survive, I can't die, I want you to watch everyone in the Yuwen family die in front of you one after another!"

Yu Wenhua heard Yang Guang's words, not only was he not annoyed, but laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, Yang Guang, don't be complacent, my Yuwen family and Dugu family's total army of 100,000 has surrounded Yangzhou, I am waiting for you in hell!"

After speaking, Yu Wenhua and self-cut off the meridians and died.