Feng Butong's palm is really strong, and Feng Yongnan's body is like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of him, and it has not weakened much of its power at all. (Marshmallow)

"Boom"

The crippled body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the click of broken ribs sounded in the air.

Feng Butong had just lost his child, and his hatred was monstrous.

"Little cub, die!"

With a successful blow, the wind cloth and the body turned into wind, ghostly appeared above the remnant, and another palm slammed into the remnant's chest.

"Ahh

With a scream, his entire body fell rapidly from mid-air like a cannonball

。

"Bang"

The ground was smashed out of a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters. He was in the middle of the pit, covered in blood, spurting blood from his mouth.

Feng Butong gently landed on the edge of the pit, carrying his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky, old tears crisscrossed.

"Yong'er!"

After calling the name of Feng Yong Man sadly, a pair of old eyes suddenly gushed out a brutal aura like a beast.

"You two little cubs, the old man wants to let you not survive, you can't die!"

He walked leisurely in front of the remnant, his face expressionless, and he raised his foot and kicked it.

The remnant was like a leather ball, kicked back and forth by him, and had no ability to resist. Every time he was kicked, his body sounded with a sound of broken bones, and his entire chest cavity had dried up.

His pale face became even paler, bloodless, but he was as if he were hidden, and his teeth were clenched, so that he could not let himself cry out in pain. It's just a throat, making a hoarse muffled sound. [Lots of good]

"Old bastard, make ...... Kick hard, preferably ...... It's better to kill me this time, otherwise, I'll pay it back tenfold or hundredfold in the future!" glared at Feng Butong viciously.

"Crackle"

A flash of lightning flashed in the silent night sky.

"Hmph, just ants, dare to be so arrogant. The old man will slowly torture you, and he will peel off your human skin alive, think about it, when the time comes, as long as a gust of wind blows, you can experience the taste of a thousand cuts!"

Feng Butong's face was extremely hideous and terrifying under the light of lightning, especially the extremely protruding eyeballs, which seemed to fall out of their sockets if they were not careful.

After a while, he found that this old bastard's torture method was more perverted and cold-blooded than him!

"Little cub, are you scared, beg the old man, beg as much as you want, hahaha......"

Feng Butong swept around, and finally fixed his eyes on the Han knife that was stuck on the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was sucked by the strength of Feng Butong, "Now, let the old man peel off the skin of your little cub."

。 ”

"Goo-dong"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he was not afraid of death, but this kind of torture of skinning people still made him change color.

"Old bastard, you...... Don't mess around, if you want to avenge your son, kill me with one sword!"

"Little cub, the old man said, he will slowly torture you to death. ”

Feng Butong squatted down, like an executioner, full of endless evil energy.

The remnant struggled backwards.

Feng Butong grabbed his collar, the tip of the knife, and began to cut down from the center of the residual eyebrows, the knife was very accurate, the depth of the wound happened to be the thickness of human skin, and it did not hurt the inside, so this slowly drew down, but there was not a drop of blood gushing out.

"*e, you fucking stop, old bastard, you have the ability to kill me, kill me!"

He was badly injured, like a guinea pig on the laboratory table, left to be slaughtered, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Don't be in a hurry, right away, you will experience the unique enjoyment of not having any skin, repent, confess to my son!"

Yin coldly looked at the scene in the big pit in front of him.

"Move, move, move me......"

His indomitable will commanded him to stand up on his own. The bloodshot on the whites of his eyes climbed more and more, and his body was also fighting against the violent tremors in the Xuan Qi.

"Move, move, move......"

But no matter how he roared in his heart, his body just didn't listen to his call, and the mysterious qi of the wind and cloth imprisoned his body to death.

"Buzz"

At this moment, the ring he wore around his neck shone with a brilliant black light, and it was like a black hole, swallowing up the mysterious qi in his body

。

Yin lowered his head and looked at this ring in a daze, this ring can actually absorb Xuan Qi?

He suddenly found himself in control of his body, and he didn't have time to think about it, and if he didn't make a move, he would be skinned alive by the old guy.

"Roar"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and blood-red eyes were like two devil's eyes penetrating through.

Hidden like an awakened beast rushed over, and the momentum soared to the sky.

Feng Butong felt a cold air coming from the side, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"This little cub can actually break through my Xuan Qi confinement?"

But at this moment, Yin had already rushed to his front, his arms were gone, he opened his mouth and bit Feng Butong's ear.

"Ahh

Feng Butong screamed in pain, threw away the Han knife, and bombarded Yin's chest with palm after palm.

"Loosen up, little cub, you loosen up for me!"

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

Every palm shook Yin's body, and the clothes on his body had already been shattered and peeled off by the surging energy, revealing his scarred body.

The internal organs tumbled, and the throat was sweet and bloody, and it couldn't help but overflow from the mouth. Despite this, Yin still bit his mouth and did not let go, his blood-red eyes were full of fierceness and a breath that made his soul throb.

"Old bastard, you die!"

The dying remnant of his breath held on to his outburst, picked up his Han knife, and stabbed it at Feng Butong's heart.

At this critical moment, Feng Butong forcibly moved his body, and the broken blade stabbed him in the arm.

"You two little cubs!"

The wind cloth breathed fire with his eyes, and slapped his palm on Yin's shoulder.

"Click"

The shoulder blade was broken, and the hidden body was slapped away

。 The bloody body smashed on the stone wall in the distance again, and the dust and mist were filled.

Solved the hidden, wind cloth with the same kick in the jaw of the remnant.

The remnant hit several heels in the air, and finally fell to the ground on his back. The body was already wounded no more, and half of the twenty-four ribs had been broken, and the sharp pain that ripped the heart and lungs followed closely like a shadow.

Feng Butong wanted to continue to torture the disabled, but found that a stream of heat flowed down his right face.

As soon as he touched it with his hand, the place where he had ears was already empty, and the blood was flowing from there.

"Little cub!"

Feng Butong turned to look at Yin, his white eyeballs, and he was so angry that he was bloodshot because he was bitten off one of his ears by the other party.

But he suddenly found that the little cub he hated so much had already stood up.

The two bloody arms hung down naturally, the five fingers of the right hand were gone, replaced by a bloody wound, although the fingers of the left hand were still there, but the five fingers were intertwined like ropes, and the hideous wound exposed Sen Sen's phalanges.

At this moment, he was hidden, lying on his back, and it could be said that he didn't look like a human at all, but despite this, this crippled body still exuded the aura of a beast.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

He casually spat out his right ear on the ground and laughed like a madman.

Lying on his side, looking at this appearance, he also laughed sarcastically, "Tanatos, I didn't expect you to be able to fight with this appearance!"

Feng Butong raised his eyebrows, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

"Little cub, you don't even have the qualifications to let the old man torture, the old man will send you to hell now!"

With that, the wind cloth shot away at the hidden explosion, leaving only a large pit that was stepped out by his strong foot. His right palm struck, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the devastating power swept through the entire space like a raging sea. ()

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