All the monks of the Yang family presented their rituals and planned to use the most powerful spell to injure Huang Fu.
Huang Huan's expression did not change.
I saw him raise his hand.
Qinglian emerged and occupied this area of the world, becoming Huang Fu's home court.
Even this strong man from the Yang family who was in the early stages of becoming a god had a face that changed in shock.
Neng Shengsheng snatched control from his hands and suppressed him firmly, which made the old man look very ugly.
There was a hint of despair hidden in the old face.
If there were no accidents, his Yang family would probably be wiped out.
Huang Fu ignored them and just waved the broken sword leisurely.
These green lotuses began to attack everyone in the Yang family.
Everyone in the Yang family felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and used magic to bombard these Qinglians who were about to arrive in front of them in just a moment.
Bang bang bang——
Boom boom boom boom——
There was an explosion.
The powerful explosion destroyed all the attic houses behind these Yang family members.
It left a huge crater in the city.
Fortunately, many people heard that a battle was about to start before they started, and left here immediately.
The Yang family was also razed to the ground and was in a mess.
Those monks at the Golden Core stage were either dead or seriously injured and in coma, completely losing their fighting power.
As for the Yuanying monk, he was seriously injured and very weak.
Even this old man from the Yang family was in a state of utter disarray, with most of his robe missing.
Huang Fu ignored them and continued to pick off Yang Ming's flesh.
The old man wanted to escape, but when he tried to escape, Huang Fu locked him.
He knew that if he dared to escape, Huang Fu would kill him without hesitation.
His face turned red from suppressing it, and he felt that this was the most useless moment in his life.
He wanted to run away but couldn't, wanted to kill but couldn't. He was like a chicken, killing whenever he wanted, which made him very frustrated.
I thought that after breaking through to the state of becoming a god, he was considered invincible in this area and could truly become the emperor of the earth.
Unexpectedly, a man who was several times younger than him, a boy, humiliated him severely and then killed him.
Yang Ming fell into a coma.
He originally enjoyed the pleasure of cutting open human skin, picking off human flesh, and digging out human bones, but he never imagined that one day he would be treated in the same way.
Huang Fu's swordsmanship is very superb.
When cutting Yang Ming's meat, he was very careful to ensure that he would not die in a short time.
The Yang family members just watched with numbness, and no one dared to step forward.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ming was now left with only tendons and internal organs.
Today, Yang Ming is like a specimen with sinews and veins, looking very scary and bloody.
Many Yang family members were ashen as dead.
Some even couldn't bear it and vomited on the spot.
All the women and children of the Yang family were completely killed by the powerful blow just now.
Even the ancestral temple has become dilapidated.
But it just collapsed.
Wow~wow~wow~
The cry of a baby sounded, and a woman wearing a linen and coarse cloth was bending down, tightly protecting the child in her arms.
There was also a cut on his forehead.
Here in Huangfu, Yang Ming is still alive today.
It's just that the breath is very weak.
The eyeballs without eyelids rotated, and a sore and sore feeling emerged in the two eyeballs, spreading throughout his remaining senses.
Huang Fu didn't do anything again, but just let Yang Ming look at what he looked like now.
Yang Ming wanted to scream, but he couldn't control the bones of his body.
Wuwuwu——
He made a dull whine one after another, but it was not loud.
He, who was already weak, became even weaker now.
As long as it touches it, it will die.
He tried to speak out loud, but it was no use.
Huang Fu just looked at him coldly.
In Yang Ming's eyes, Huang Fu at this moment was even more terrifying than his methods.
Now if he wants to die, it will be difficult for him to die.
He really wanted to tell the truth and beg Huang Fu to spare his life.
But now, no matter how he makes a sound, he can only make a whining sound, and even the meridians in his arms will be very painful once they move.
If I had known that Huang Fu was so scary, he would have said those words to Huang Fu no matter what.
"Do you want to die? Unfortunately, I won't let you die so easily."
Huang Fu's voice was like a devil's whisper, making Yang Ming's whole body twitch.
Then he whined again.
Without the skin and flesh wrapping, he would feel bursts of pain whenever he moved.
He really couldn't understand why Huang Fu could deftly remove the flesh along his tendons and veins.
Such a proficient look made Yang Ming's fear of Huang Fu more severe.
"I don't know if it will hurt more or less if your muscles are pulled out in this state."
Huang Fu spoke up again.
Yang Tuolong, who had just regained his composure, was about to get up when he heard this sentence, but he staggered for a while before standing up with difficulty.
But he was hunched over and even walking unsteadily.
Huang Fu took action again.
Yang Ming's tendons began to be severed, and Yang Ming's whining sounds were like loud cries of pain.
After a while, Huang Fu cut off all Yang Ming's tendons, but the blood vessels were still left, and he didn't die so quickly.
"Zhuzi, you are seeking death!"
Yang Tuolong's voice sounded.
Huang Hu didn't even look back, he just stretched out two fingers together.
call out--
A sound broke through the air, and Huang Huan was seen piercing Yang Tuolong's head.
The Nascent Soul in Yang Tuolong's body sprang out, wanting to escape from here first.
Huang Huan struck out with his sword again.
Buzz——
The sword light struck.
boom--
Yang Tuolong's Nascent Soul was cut in half, while Huang Fu continued to attack Yang Ming.
"That's enough. My Yang family belongs to the Qing Yuan Dynasty, and I am a member of the eldest prince's party. Do you want to enmity with the Qing Yuan Dynasty?"
He came out of seclusion in a hurry just now, and was shocked by Huang Hui's powerful strength. In addition, few people from the Yang family went to the court, except for the eldest prince's people who came into frequent contact. He almost forgot that his Yang family belonged to the Qing Yuan Dynasty.
A supporter of the eldest prince.
"Qingyuan Dynasty?"
Huang Huan sneered.
If he doesn't turn the Qing Yuan Dynasty upside down this time, his surname will not be Huang.
After cutting all Yang Ming's tendons, Huang began to dig out the bones.
Yang Ming, who had turned into a red-bone man, wanted to make a sound, but in the end he still made a whine.
Huang Fu raised his knife and dug out a piece of blood-red bone. Huang Fu then threw it aside in disgust.
After a while, Yang Ming died completely under the roar of the old man.
After his death, Huang Fu crushed his bones under his feet.
As soon as Yang Ming died, Huang Fu looked to the side in mid-air.
Two black spots appeared in Huang Fu's sight.
Time passed minute by minute.
The two black spots gradually grew larger, and the figures inside emerged.
The auras exuded by the two of them were both in the early stage of divine transformation, and one even vaguely reached the middle stage of divine transformation, which is the fourth level of divine transformation.
"Hahaha, these two are important figures in the Qingyuan Dynasty, just wait for death!"
After seeing the two of them, the old man laughed out loud.