The Dangerous Cultivator

Almost from the beginning of the battle, Zhang Fang fell into the downwind, and he had been passively beaten.

The factors that cause this situation are various. The main point is that he has no magic weapon that can deal with Xu Yi's fairy sword.

His baby beat the whip and was collected by Xu Yi. He usually greeted the enemy with a good whip. Normally, he was besieged by seven people.

Well now, the seven people are not together, and there is only one left.

His whip was also collected. He had no time to practice, but he encountered a guy like Xu Yi who practiced to the extreme.

No matter how powerful the magical powers are, they can't hold Xu Yi's exquisite sword move.

At the same time, he has a lot of weird moves, which makes Zhang Fang exhausted.

In addition, psychological pressure is also an important factor. So far, he still can't figure out how Xu Yi broke the sword.

What's more, this place is still the boundary of Zu Ting, and Zhang Fang was not sure whether there was any chasing.

There are many unfavorable factors converging, and he can only win if he wins.

Finally, Xu Yi made a furious combination of sword madness and sword python to break up Zhang Fang's defense. The violent thunder and the raging fire spirit force swallowed up Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang was blown out, mid-air, his body was screaming frantically, and a lot of blood overflowed. When he wanted to move again, Wu Xianjian had already flown to his eyebrow, pointing steady.

"Well, encountering such evils is also a fate of life."

Zhang Fang took a sigh of relief, and the anxiety in her eyes dissipated, but she was more calm.

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"Kill if you want to kill, don't expect me to say a word, draw your soul, or whatever means, you can do it yourself."

After being brought back to Dongfu by Xu Yi's five flowers, Zhang Fang was still not soft.

Xu Yi sneered, "I haven't seen bones harder than teeth. I hope you don't let me down."

After half a column of incense, Zhang Fang sweated and looked pale and smirk.

Xu Yi looked cold and grim.

For the first time, for the first time, he did not conquer a prisoner with torture and the great terror between life and death.

He closed Zhang Fang's key points, put Yuan Yinzhu, banned the law, Yuan Yinzhu swelled his blood, and his effect on Zhang Fang was the same as that of the previous low-level monks. There is no difference between pain and killing.

Similarly, Zhang Fang also couldn't help screaming, the ugliness and other tortured monks were the same, but his will was always tough and he did not verbally complain.

The pain can't destroy Zhang Fang, Xu Yi's ridiculous body-Wu Wu.

Zhang Fang sat calmly and watched Wu Wuworm invade his own psychic platform without any response. Even if Wu Wuworm started to bite his corpse, he didn't say a word.

Xu Yi knows that monks participating in their lives are far more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Because it is not easy to practice alone. Once perished, the soul also dies, and even reincarnation is not available. Such a horror, who can not be afraid?

For a long time, with extreme pain in one hand and great terror in life and death with one hand, Xu Yi's "threatening others" road has always been unfavorable. However, today, he has kicked the iron plate.

Xu Yi called back Wu Wu insect and asked Wu Wu insect to return the dead corpse gas to Zhang Fang, sincerely admiring, "Serve, the great terror between life and death, you can see through it, no wonder it has such a good fortune!"

Zhang Fang said, "I became your prisoner, but you told me that I had a good fortune, and it was ridiculous? Kill it if you want to kill it, or else, don't you want to get it from me, I can't be my brothers Revenge, all dying in your hands, may not be a bad thing. Do n’t let it go, do it. ”

Xu Yirao said with interest, "You're so anxious to die? I really don't know how you can break life and death."

In fact, even he himself couldn't guarantee whether he would be persuaded when encountering life and death.

Speaking of which, he has made countless adventures, but he has never made a choice between life and death.

Zhang Fang ignored him at all, Xu Yi was about to speak, and the charm was spreading his thoughts, "Okay, it's useless to press on. This guy was caught in. The vigilance is at its peak. You just rest and wait for him. This energy has passed, and it may not be better. This guy has used it well, it has a wonderful effect on you. That barren border is very interesting. He must know something that the other six people don't know. "

Xu Yidao, "Swallow the body of the surname Zhang, what percentage of his memory can you get?"

Desolate charm said, "less than 30%, too much fragmentation, I advise you not to take risks, that guy's knowledge is a rich mine, you have to stay a little bit and slowly dig."

Frenzy is easy to say, Xu Yi was scratching his head, and finally Fenmei gave the idea, "In this case, you actually have to ask professionals."

Xu Yi said, "I'm a professional. Who else should I ask?"

Desolate charm said, "You are good at trying to understand people's hearts. How many people have you tortured in total? The so-called technical profession has specialization and professional diligence. Do you still use me to say? It is two different things to be proficient, and two different to be professional and professional. . "

Xu Yishen thought so, and secretly said, "The more this wickedness **** the corpse, the more sly it becomes, the more you must control it. In the future, you must remember to find the secret method of control."

Frenzy knows that Xu Yi thinks so, and the flesh explodes instantly.

Xu Yi is now in a very high position. He only revealed the news. Soon, a group of masters of torture in major prisons were gathered together.

Xu Yi raised difficulties. Don't let these experts give specific criminal laws, but ask them to come up with ideas.

Soon opinions were unified: seeking a balance between hope and despair.

To put it plainly, it is both hopeless and hopeful. After all, no monk is willing to perish, nothing more than to claim that he has no vitality.

This idea has been recognized by Xu Yi.

When he found Zhang Fang again, he set aside the stove in front of Zhang Fang, and lost a piece of grate iron in front of him to enter the furnace, and when it turned out, the grate iron turned into molten iron.

"My brother is begging for death, so I won't stop him. I don't know what last words he will do before he dies?"

Xu Yi inquired carelessly while debugging the size of the flame.

Zhang Fang, who was tied to a copper pillar, was unafraid. "There is no last word, but there are regrets. Most unfortunately, I shouldn't spare any effort. If I tried to pull out the second whip, I wouldn't end it like this. "

This is indeed the last place where Zhang Fang regrets. He was trapped here. Even the corpse could not get out of the body. He repeatedly thought about the process of fighting against Xu Yi. There was nothing faint during the whole process. This guy is too wicked, the only faint , I am afraid that after his first strike with the whip, he did not have the expected effect, and chose to restore vitality.

If he fights hard and hits another blow, he believes that Xu Yi may not be seriously injured even if he has defense. If so, the whole battle situation will definitely change.

But what good is it to regret it?

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