An inexplicable momentum emanated from the Yang family disciples.


    The man in white sighed. He knew that if the Yang family could survive this disaster, there would be no limit to their future.


    Because the bones of the Yang family have become, which is necessary for a millennium family. From now on, the Yang family disciples will take this spirit as their bones and stand proudly between heaven and earth.


    "You won''t have a chance." the smile on the white face disappeared and became cold: "because you won''t even leave a body."


    Bang!


    Yang Jiaqiang in his hand suddenly burst into a shower of blood.


    Some of the Yang family''s fathers had tears in their eyes and roared: "my Yang family''s son Lang, why are you afraid of death? My family is strong, my son is powerful."


    "Yang jiaerlang, why are you afraid of death!"


    Yang Gong stood out from behind his parents. He stared at the man in white and wanted to bite off a piece of meat: "although I don''t like Yang Xuan and hate him, at the moment, I hope he can come back early, kill all your sundries and smear your blood on my Yang family''s epitaph."


    Yang Gong''s parents wanted to hold him, but they stopped. After looking at him, they took a step forward and stood next to their son.


    "Yang jiaerlang, why are you afraid of death!"


    Yang Jiaxue stood up from the ground. She looked straight at the man in white. The tears on her face were not dry, but her eyes were full of anger and death.


    "Yang''s son Lang, why are you afraid to die!" some young Yang''s disciples stood up. The fear on their faces had disappeared and turned into full anger, burning in the heaven and earth.


    "Yang''s son Lang, why are you afraid to die!" more Yang''s disciples stood up and roared.


    Several elders of the Yang family looked at each other at the same time and saw each other''s intentions from each other''s eyes.


    "How can I be compared with the dolls of the Yang family?" the north of Yang Zhen smiled, took a step forward and said loudly, "Yang''s son Lang, 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 Jiaer Lang, why should I be afraid of death!" Yang Qingshu struggled to get up from the ground and took a step forward, roaring.


    A huge momentum rose into the sky. For a moment, it seemed that the whole world trembled and surrendered under this momentum.


    "OK, OK! In that case, I''ll give you a ride," the man in white smiled angrily, "kill all of them for me, and leave none."


    He''s angry!


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


    "Yang jiaerlang, why do you fear death!" roars came from time to time. Each roar was accompanied by the death of a Yang jiaerlang.


    Looking at the dying Yang family disciples, Yang Qingshu had tears in his eyes. He suddenly felt that if the Yang family could survive this disaster, the Yang family would be reborn, reborn and take on a new look from now on.


    But can the Yang family survive this disaster? He was filled with despair.


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


    Yang Gong fell to the ground and a lot of blood foam gushed out of his mouth. He was distracted. He looked at his parents'' bodies and muttered to himself, "Yang Xuan, where are you?"


    More Yang family disciples fell down. Until they were dying, they were looking forward to the man''s appearance.


    Yang Jiaxue fell to the ground with blood on her mouth and tears in her eyes. She looked up at the sky and screamed, "Yang Xuan, come back soon?"


    Boom!


    Heaven and earth shake.


    The man in white changed his face!


    Then, a breath of boredom and depression came from a distance.


    The whole sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, dark and heavy, as if something terrible was about to appear.


    The man in white looked ugly and suddenly had a palpitation and a tremor in his heart.


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


    They all felt like a big mountain pressing on their hearts, which made them out of breath.


    This is


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


    Yang Qingshu also felt the breath. After being stunned, his eyes brightened.


    "This is..." he muttered to himself, with a trace of excitement in his heart.


    The Yang family also stared at the strange images in the sky. Everyone''s heart trembled and inexplicably had a kind of expectation.


    A figure appeared in the sky, fast as lightning, cutting through the sky.


    Yang Gong was still lying on the ground, looking at the lightning in the sky. He suddenly smiled: "you''re back."


    Then he closed his eyes safely.


    Yang Jiaxue burst into tears.


    "You are finally back!"


    At this moment, everyone in the Yang family burst into tears.


    He''s back!


    They are Yang''s God, Yang''s God, back!


    Yang family, keep it!


    The man in white looked more and more gloomy. Suddenly, he moved and grabbed several Yang family disciples.


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


    Boom!


    The end came.


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


    "Yang Xuan!"


    People in white were shocked and turned pale. They couldn''t care about others. The whole person turned into a brilliant light and rose into the sky.


    At the moment when the palm and the light came into contact, a strong shock suddenly appeared on the white face.


    "Empty state of mind?!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling.


    Under the pressure of the big palm, Yang Xuan''s body appeared from the sky.


    At the moment, his face was ferocious and crazy, and his eyes were full of blood addiction that could not be melted.


    "I want you to die!" he roared again and pressed his big palm directly.


    There was a deep fear on his white face. If Yang Xuan was only a false god state and he still had a war of confidence, then Yang Xuan in the false god state lost his courage.


    "Yang Xuan, I''m enshrined by the Dashen empire. You can''t kill me." he roared with horror.


    He never thought that Yang Xuan was not a false god, but a virtual God.


    At this moment, he regretted that he shouldn''t have taken the job.


    Boom!


    Without any hesitation, the giant palm directly fell down, with Yang Xuan''s anger and Yang Xuan''s madness.


    So he died. Under the heavy palm of Yang Xuan, the man in white didn''t even say a word, but turned into a ball of meat mud.


    Until the last moment of his life, he couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan was an empty realm.


    If he had known that Yang Xuan was already in a virtual state, he would not dare to come to the Yang family if he lent him ten courage.


    Looking at that lump of meat mud, the men in white were stunned.


    After a long time, they reacted and immediately scattered and tried to escape.


    But then, countless golden lights began. In an instant, blood rain flew in the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the men in white turned into meat foam.


    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 opened his mouth and laughed. He just smiled, but tears were left in his eyes.


    Yang Xuan also has crystal in his eyes. He looks around and can''t suppress his inner madness.


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


    Yang Xuan was silent. He had already seen Yang Qingshan''s body on the ground.


    A huge wooden aura was sent out. Under this aura, all the injured people of the Yang family were healed after several intentional injuries.


    Everyone looked at Yang Xuan with a complicated look.