"Fuyang is really asking for his own hardships, the hall master is not what it used to be now, just relying on the three of them, he is simply here to die. ”

"Soul puppets can't be defeated, and they dare to take the ancient power of the hall master. ”

"It's stupid. ”

Ye Tianwei and the others continued to taunt, and their faces showed gloating smiles.

They may have been very jealous of Fu Yang's strength before, but now it is different, there are hundreds of wind and dustless soul puppets, and there are dozens of people in the Transformation God Realm alone.

There are only three people in Fuyang, and Fuyang is only in the fourfold realm of the Transformation God Realm.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the fierce battle, the three of Fuyang were frantically suppressed by the soul puppets all the way, and they were defeated and retreated, and they had no power to resist at all.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely: "Fuyang, your strength is not enough." ”

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful soul body!" Fu Yang gritted his teeth and roared, his face hideous, his flesh twitching violently.

Fu Yang has already regretted it, but now it is too late to regret it.

The soul golem is unconscious, and completely obeys the order to launch a ferocious and merciless attack on the enemy, without mercy.

In just a few minutes, all three of Fu Yang were injured, and they were no match for the soul puppet at all.

If you want to escape, it is impossible, and now you can only conjure up a huge body and forcibly confront the soul puppet.

The attack of the three of Fuyang had no effect at all, and the more they fought, the more frightened and miserable they became.

"Let's go!" Fu Yang shouted, fleeing in panic.

The three of them did not dare to stay for the slightest, and when they found an opportunity, they fled at full speed.

The three powerhouses of the wicked human race were so frightened that they fled, if this was spread out, I was afraid that Fuyang and the three of them would have no face to see.

"Haha! I'm so scared that I'm running for my life!" Phantom Yang couldn't help but laugh.

"Lord of the Temple, let them go. Beidouyan shouted.

"Since you're here, why do you have to leave in a hurry?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes flashing with a fierce and murderous aura, Feng Wuchen never thought of letting the three of them leave.

"Woohoo!"

With a movement of his mind, Feng Wuchen once again the other soul puppets, and black shadows quickly burst out from the Ninefold Qiankun Tower.

Before the three of Fuyang could flee far, more than a dozen Avatar Realm soul puppets intercepted them in front of them.

"What?" the three of them looked at each other.

"All...... It's all the Transformation God Realm......" one of them said in fear, trembling all over.

"With so many Divine Realm soul bodies, how is this possible!"

The three of Fuyang were extremely frightened, completely shocked, they thought that they could easily win the wind and dust, but they didn't expect that they would fall into a desperate situation first.

More than a dozen soul bodies of the God Realm frightened the souls of the three of Fuyang.

With such a terrible lineup, the three of Fuyang have no chance of winning.

At this moment, Fu Yang instantly regretted it, but now it seems to be too late to escape.

"Boom, boom!"

"Poof!"

More than a dozen soul puppets, under the control of Feng Wuchen, launched a crazy attack on the three of Fuyang, and the three of Fuyang spat blood one after another, and their injuries quickly worsened.

"Well played!"

"Beat me hard!

"Hall Master, cripple them first and then kill them!"

Beidouyan and the others roared in relief, and Ling Xiaoxiao and Lan Yue also shouted.

Recalling the scene when they met Fuyang in the Yanhuang Taggo Desert and were chased and killed by Fuyang, they couldn't help but be angry.

Now that there is such a good opportunity for revenge, how can they miss it?

Soul puppets have no human emotions and are completely tools for killing.

In less than two minutes, the three of Fu Yang were seriously injured, their skin was blue and their faces were swollen, like pigs' heads, and they were beaten by more than a dozen powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Miserable!

"Stop fighting! Wind and dust, stop fighting!"

Fuyang's voice begging for mercy suddenly came, although it was very quiet, but they all heard it.

"Stop!" the other two shouted in panic.

If they don't beg for mercy and continue to beat them like this, the three of them will definitely be beaten to death.

"It's too quiet, I didn't hear it!" said Feng Wuchen playfully.

"The wind is dustless, please spare us. One person was frightened, his injuries were getting worse and worse, and he was about to lose his life.

"Be louder, haven't you eaten?" Nangong Zhan sneered.

"Spare your life! Stop!" Fu Yang shouted in horror.

"Be louder!" Ye Tianwei scolded.

"Spare your life!" Fu Yang yelled.

"I was begging for mercy. Beidouyan looked like he had just heard clearly, and then sneered: "When you were in the desert, weren't you very arrogant and arrogant?

"I was wrong! I was wrong! The wind is dustless, spare my life! If I beat me again, I will die!" Fu Yang begged for mercy in fear, and now his intestines are blue with regret.

"The wind is not dusty, spare our lives! We are just doing what we are told. The other two kept begging for mercy.

"Hmph, when he was in the Yanhuang Taggo Desert, he almost died at his hands, the hall master, you must not spare him!" Beidou Yan said fiercely.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "They came to die by themselves, and I naturally wanted to fulfill them." ”

"Wind and dust!Stop them!" Fu Yang's extremely panicked roar came.

However, the wind is dustless and does not hear it at all.

"Boom, boom!"

"Ahhh

"Buzz!"

More than a dozen soul puppets kept beating violently, and the three of Fuyang couldn't help but scream out one after another, all the way to the ground from a high altitude.

The terrible force shook the earth violently and made a large crater.

The crazy beating, the bones of the three of Fuyang were shattered, and the taste of endless pain spreading throughout the body was even worse than death.

In the end, the begging for mercy and the screams of the three of Fuyang disappeared, and their breath was pitifully weak.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and all the soul puppets returned to the Ninefold Qiankun Tower.

"It's still alive, it's really durable. Beidouyan sneered proudly.

Looking at the seriously injured Fu Yang, Feng Wuchen sneered and asked, "I didn't expect you to have such a day, right?" It seems that God asked me to get rid of you personally. ”

"You...... You killed me, evil ...... The wicked people will never let you go......" Fu Yang struggled, extremely weak, his face was pale, and his half-opened eyes were full of resentment and despair.

"In that case, then I'll kill you first!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and slammed his palm down without hesitation.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Seeing that Feng Wuchen really dared to make a move, Fu Yang was desperate, Feng Wuchen's palm quickly enlarged in his eyes, and finally there was an explosion, and the domineering and terrifying power directly dented Fu Yang's chest.

The terrifying power shattered all the internal organs in Fu Yang's body.

"You...... How dare you ......" Fu Yang glared at Feng Wuchen in despair, but before he finished speaking, he would never be able to speak in this life.

(End of chapter)