Chapter 360 (1/2)

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.