Chapter 1233 (1/2)

Hum!

In the sound of cheering from all sides, the chaos God Ding stands for nine days, and the powerful pressure covers the heaven and earth.

At that time, the Huang family, who had just climbed out of the ruins, could not move, including the old man in black, who was in the state of primordial God, and was nailed with a halberd and unable to resist.

Zhou Ao came out of the cauldron with a sword in his hand, and his eyes were red with blood.

Three years ago, he chiyun's family was also like this. He was trampled on mercilessly. One by one, his relatives and one by one were alive. Under the butcher's knife of the Huang family, he became an unjust soul, and his bones became mountains and rivers of blood.

”Let us go. Everything is ordered by our ancestors.” Huang's family are full of fear. They want to escape, but they can't move.

”Did you ever think about today when you killed me and chiyun's family?” Zhou Ao was crazy. His face was covered with blood and tears. He was waving his sword all the way. Every time he wielded his sword, a large number of Huang family members were killed.

”Grandfather! It's you who have done harm to my Huang family. ” In the bloody picture, the Huang family are all roaring. It is a grudge against the two ancestors of the Huang family. If they had not destroyed the whole family of chiyun three years ago, how could they have been so miserable tonight.

”You...” The two ancestors of the Huang family, the yuan God, knew what regret was.

”If you wanted the treasure three years ago, you could say it clearly. Why didn't chiyun's family refuse to give it to you? Why did you want to destroy the whole family of chiyun? Since this is the case, I will let you see with your own eyes the unique children and grandchildren of the Huang family.” Zhou Ao roared and roared. The hatred that had been suppressed for three years finally broke out completely.

”Kill.” Zhou Ao is like a madman again, holding a sword in both hands, and the yellow family falls into a pool of blood.

”Ah...” Looking at the Huang family being destroyed one by one, the two ancestors of the Huang family are also roaring, their hearts are suffering a devastating blow, the yuan God is shaking violently, and there is a posture of collapse all the time. It is because of their high position that the Huang family will never be robbed again. When they go to huangquan today, how can they have the face to meet the Huang family's ancestors.

”You shall see with your own eyes, and if there is a cause, there will be a result. The slaughter you have made shall be paid back with blood.” Ye Chen is full of cold eyes, raises his hand to play the immortal light, does not let the two ancestors of the Huang family collapse.

”Kill me, kill me.” The two ancestors of the Huang family are yelling. It's better to die one by one.

Ye Chen would not let him do what he wanted, and his anger was not inferior to Zhou's pride. Since this is a world respected by the strong, there is no need for pity. The cruel law is matched with this cruel means.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Zhou Ao is still killing. He is indefatigable, and his sword is rolling.

Under the sky, all are wails, that is the Huang family's wailing, like a fierce ghost.

However, it is this wailing wail, but there is a wanton laughter.

It was sorghum, as if he had known that he was going to die. His smile was ferocious and terrifying, like a devil.

Kill!

Zhou Ao rushes in and raises the sorghum.

Huang Liang laughed and showed two rows of white teeth. ”Chiyun family, which I took out three years ago, was chiyun's family. I killed your grandfather, your father, your brothers and all your relatives. Oh, by the way, your sister died of groaning under my crotch. Now I remember that feeling is really wonderful. How about heartache? Hahaha

”Kill.” Zhou Ao roared and waved his sword, but before it fell, he was stopped by Ye Chen.

”If he is so happy, let him have a good time.” Ye Chen violently wriggles the neck, the eye still has tyranny and bloodthirsty.

”Kill me, even if you kill me and kill all the Huang family, you chiyun's family will not come back after all.” The Yellow sorghum falls on the ground, but still laughs unscrupulously,

”boy, it's bloody!” The evil spirit of Ye Chen's smile.

”Kill if you want.” Sorghum once again exposed two rows of Mori white teeth, smile or that abnormal.

”To kill nature is to kill. You have to enjoy it.” Ye Chen squatted down, took out a small dagger, and cut a piece of meat on the body of sorghum. ”I don't know if you've ever heard of a kind of torture called lingchi in the world. I heard that it's very wonderful. You should like it.”

”Of course I do.” Huang Liang laughed again, as if he knew nothing about the pain, just like a madman.

”Just like it.” Ye Chen grabs the sorghum in one hand and throws it out, imprisoning in one side.

”I want him to stay alive for a thousand years, and give me a high speed once a day.” Ye Chen's ethereal voice rang through the empty sky, and then there were three separate bodies flying out, each holding a dagger in each hand.

”Hiss!” Ye Chen's words, let the monks around the scene have a cold breath, a thousand years do not die, daily lingchi, this is what a torture, this is how much hate!

”He is a madman.” The onlookers all look at Ye Chen in horror. No one can be provoked by the secret way. He is not facing death! This is towards life is not like death!

”That's satisfactory.” Ye Chen looks at Zhou Ao.

”Satisfied.” Zhou Ao once again wields his sword, like a madman, and all his hatred is vented.This time, the Huang family was silent. They did not ask for mercy, nor did they dare to ask for mercy. They did not even dare to say a word. They were afraid that ye Chen's madman would drag them out, and they would walk every day for thousands of years.

The four friars looked at it and sighed, but none of them dared to come forward and say love.

Poof! Poof!

With the fall of the last two swords, the two ancestors of the Huang family are on their way.

At this point, in addition to the Yellow sorghum which was also lingchi, the rest of the Huang family were killed, which was no different from killing the door.

However, everyone knows that being killed at this moment should be a kind of relief. Compared with the sorghum that will be kept in the ice for a thousand years, they are lucky. Thinking of that thousand years, everyone can't help but shiver.

Boom!

When everyone looked at the Huangliang, Zhou Ao had already erected a hundred Zhang high stone tablet on the ruins of the Huang family residence, on which five characters were engraved with the blood of the Huang family: the tomb of chiyun family.