Chapter Ninety-Nine: The End

"Stop, stop, stop!" In the roar, Han Yang's words fell into everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, causing an exclamation in an instant!

"What are you waiting for such a good opportunity to attack, kill me!" The big man roared loudly like a beast that had been stimulated to madness, and he had the intention of taking Han Yang down at all costs.

"Han Yang......!" The eldest lady who was originally going to help was startled the moment Han Yang stopped, and when she was about to speed up to get closer to the past, she heard an earth-shattering explosion that shook under the collision of soul power with bursts of soul skills!

I saw a figure that was continuously bombarded at this moment, in the colorful light of the collision of soul skills, like a Taishan giant, without the slightest retreat, and the roar of extremely powerful soul power and physical power spread out in the walk!

That is the strongest form after Han Yang's firepower is fully opened!

The second weight of "Xuantian Immortal", the bronze body and silver arms, cutting iron like mud!

"If you hadn't been bound by the big array before, I'm afraid you would have been a dead soul under the sword!" In the colorful light of the collision of soul skills, Han Yang's figure twisted and flashed in the firelight, but the words he said made the people who were besieging and killing like a thunderbolt in the sky, and they were also like being in the middle of winter, palpitations and horror!

"He, he didn't use all his strength before!"

"Full strength, does it still make sense?"

"Yes, it really doesn't matter......" The exclamations of the besieging people were higher and higher, and at this time, Han Yang's figure, who was under the bombardment of hundreds of soul techniques, was coming towards them like a ghost, and they were all shocked.

"Illusion!

This must be an illusion!" The big man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, obviously his heart was shocked and trembling by this scene, but he still refused to let go!

"You're really persistent!

Don't... Do you have to die to believe it?" Han Yang opened his mouth in a flashing face in the colorful fire light of the soul skill collision, but at the moment of speaking, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and after accumulating his strength backwards, he suddenly threw a punch forward with the strength of his body!

Boom Boom!

The continuous bombardment of soul skills, under this extremely powerful punch, shattered like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the moment the two forces collided, it turned into ripples that spread out layer by layer like a meteorite explosion, only to stop the surrounding bamboo forest layer by layer!

"So, now! I'll make you believe!" Under the bursting soul power ripples and bursts of dust, Han Yang walked out like a bronze war Buddha after the soul power surged, and appeared in front of everyone!

"What kind of exercise is this!" At this moment, Han Yang's body was like a bronze exuding an oily luster, but his arms were shining with silver, which made people look at it and couldn't help but be horrified as if they were seeing a ghost!

"Bronze body and silver arm, he is a body refining cultivator!" Among the people who surrounded and killed, there were many people who knew about body refining, and they exclaimed in surprise at this moment.

"How is this possible!"

"Could it be that the strength he showed before was only soul power and not physical power?" Hearing the man's words, everyone Fang was shocked as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Impossible! He can't be so strong!" The big man who was completely overwhelmed by waves of suspicious remarks came back to his senses from the shock of Han Yang's punch shattering hundreds of soul skills just now, and said a little stupidly.

Spy without a trace!

Sou!

"Is there anything impossible!" Just as the big man was stunned, a voice close at hand sounded in his ears, only to make him look in horror, but what caught his eye was only a bronze fist that replaced the world in front of him and blasted into his head!

Boom!

A puff of blood mist exploded the moment Han Yang's punch hit the head of the big man, and then the head of the big man who was still a head a second ago has turned into a mixture of broken bones and brains!

Wow!

"Run!" The strongest biao-shaped man was killed by Han Yang with one blow, and the people who surrounded and killed him fled one after another under the uproar that erupted in unison!

"Hahaha!

Can you still escape?" Han Yang laughed wildly, and immediately his soul moved, his speed increased in an instant, and in just an instant, he caught up with a yellow-robed young man who was about to escape into the bamboo forest!

"So naïve!" Han Yang appeared behind the man, and after sneering, he gently slapped his left skull with his palm, which made the terrified yellow-robed young man directly fly away under this shot, and after Yu landed on the ground, he convulsed a few times, and his life was whimpered!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" Immediately, every time Han Yang's soul step flashed, a life would be harvested......

"Ahh

"No!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

"Damn Dragon Tiger Qishan, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Many of the people who were powerless to resist Han Yang's brutal siege and slaughter pointed the finger of death at the big man, but it was useless under Han Yang's indifferent killing......

"Say, where is the little stone?" Han Yang said, grabbing the last living person and threatening him with death.

"I don't know, I really don't know where it is....you let it go—ah!" It wasn't until the last green-robed young man was chased and killed by Han Yang that the vast Zhuhaifang returned to calm.....

"You, it's okay. At this time, the eldest lady came to Han Yang's side in a trance, and asked as if she didn't know him.

"Of course there's something!" Han Yang pinched the body of the last dead person in his right hand and shouted for a long time!

"Whew... Whew...... Whew, ......!" At this time, the call of small stones came from the depths of the bamboo forest......

"Little stone! It's a small stone!" Han Yang heard the call from the depths of the bamboo forest, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he hurried towards the sound in the middle of his soul step!

About half a pillar of incense......

"Call you to lie to me, tell you to lie to me!

I'll trample you to death, I'll beat you to death, and I'll burn you to ashes!Let you know how powerful my little stone is!" In the depths of the bamboo forest, the little stone kicked the sharp-mouthed young man to the ground at this moment, and kept venting his anger at being deceived, only to make the sharp-mouthed young man who was rolling on the ground all over the ground and wailing incessantly have a painful feeling that life is worse than death.

"Spare your life, big brother, I call you big brother, just let me go!" The tortured imhuman-like sharp-mouthed young man begged for mercy again and again.

"Big brother, is it useful, can you eat it?" asked Xiao Shi angrily.

"Woooooooo No. The sharp-mouthed young man shook his head and replied.

"Can't!?Then you still scream, I'll trample you to death, trample you, make you be... Small leather balls, and then put them in the oil pan and fried them to feed the fish!"

"Little stone!"