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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight torture

The man from the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly. He repeatedly watched the whole process of Zheng Xian's guy taking action from the realm of the three disciples who were engraved in the body of Zheng Xian.

The preliminary judgment is that this guy in armor is ruthless and tricky. He is obviously experienced in many battles and is not a good person. However, his cultivation level is not high. Even if a cultivator in the fractal realm is in trouble, he cannot get into the eyes of an existence like the Red Mirror.

Master Hongjing believes that Zheng Xian’s most powerful body is that black armor with red silk. This armor was bitten by the magic weapon made by the skull of the ancient ferocious beast dinosaur. Not only did it not hurt, it shattered the magic weapon made by the skull of the ferocious beast. You should know that this magic weapon was covered with fangs on its mouth, and what he is best at is biting someone else’s magic weapon, which shows that the armor was extremely hard.

Master Hongjing had already made preparations for this, and specially prepared a treasure that was head-on for the culprit who killed three of his disciples in his armor. Bao Zhun asked the guy who was powerful and mighty with his armor to know what a mountain is higher than a mountain! After all, he was just a mere fractal cultivator, and he could really make the sky come out of his hands?

As for the other two cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect, Master Hong Jing didn't care at all. Their cultivation level may be higher than that of the cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but in his Hong Jing Dao, it can only be considered the last flow. With the purified water, it is easy to choose the dozens of cultivators of the Dan Pill Sect he sent out, and it is no problem to pull out any of them. In this way, these three games will be taken steadily.

Originally, Master Hongjing wanted to steadily torture the five monks from the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect to death, and severely hit the arrogant arrogance of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect, especially the sect leader named Jingshui. Unexpectedly, he was not good at getting off the job. Shen Baobao, who was highly anticipated by him, was actually tortured to death by an idiot from the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect, and made him extremely passive. In addition, Jingshui's sarcasm stimulated the stele crystals he had just condensed to explode.

This was a big blow to Master Hongjing. He suppressed his anger and did not rush out directly to tear Jingshui's mouth, so he would never lose the next four battles.

A cultivator cannot afford to lose, but definitely cannot afford to lose. If he loses this time and misses the opportunity to cast the monument, if he wants to cast the monument in the future, he doesn't know how many detours he will take, and whether he can cast the monument is both said. This failure will greatly affect his heart of Tao.

Just as the Immortal Lord of Lingguang has reached the point where the whole body is covered with the stele crystal, and finally the stele crystal is broken and no longer settled in the Great Dao. The Taoist Heart is not visible or leaking when practicing, but it always plays a great role at the most critical point of practice.

Success and failure are often the case. If you don’t find this key point well, you may never have the hope of making a comeback.

So the person from Hongjing cannot lose, nor can he afford to lose.

The people on the Red Mirror sent ten immortal cultivators in the fractal realm to choose from water. This time, the Zhenjun of the Zhenggong still chose one of the ten immortal cultivators. This disciple of the Red Mirror Taoist is not old and looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, which looks similar to Zheng Xian’s age. However, the appearance of the immortal cultivator does not represent age. Some amazing guys are often willing to pretend to be children, and there are many people with such quirks.

The key is that this guy has a much lower cultivation level than other Red Mirror Taoist disciples. Although he is not at the bottom, he is at the bottom among the ten Red Mirror Taoist disciples.

A sneer appeared on the red mirror, it didn't matter who you chose. How much difference can the cultivation level of immortals in the fractal realm be?

Master Hongjing had already prepared a gift for Zheng Xian. How capable can hedgehogs who broke Zheng Xian's armor and kept peeling the shell? So no matter who the Zhenjun of the Zhenggong chose, it will be the same in the eyes of the Red Mirror.

The young cultivator was called by the man on the Red Mirror and gave him a face-to-face explanation.

At this time, Lu Tao took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely firm, and he patted his cheeks hard, so that his cheeks were slightly red.

Lu Tao walked up to Zheng Xian and glanced at Zheng Xian. They followed Zheng Xian for several days and experienced that battle together, killing three disciples of the Red Mirror Taoist. Although they could not be called friends in distress, they were not as hostile as before. In addition, they were all lying on a big rock together for a day of sunshine. Even if they were not friends, they could barely be considered an acquaintance.

The relationship between men often does not come so vigorously. Just one or two ordinary things can bring each other closer together.

Just as when handing a cigarette in business promotion, we get closer to each other, the world of men is actually terrible.

Lu Tao looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Zheng Xian, tell me honestly, are there really so many white thighs in the mortal world? Are those girls from the Demon Sect? Are you not ashamed to do that?"

Zheng Xian did not directly answer Lu Tao's question, but reached out to grab Lu Tao's arm, and wandered off like scales of armor. Soon a helmet formed on Lu Tao's head.

About five minutes later, the helmet fell like leaves and returned to Zheng Xian. At this time, Lu Tao's face was inexplicably blood red, and the air was burning. Then, Lu Tao's nose sprayed out two blood swords.

After wiping away the nose bleeding, Lu Tao burned all over. He patted Zheng Xian's shoulder heavily, pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a big smile. Then he didn't say a word, and walked towards the killing scene with great strides.

Zheng Xian has always disliked Lu Tao because he felt that Lu Tao was scheming and always used words to test him and find his secrets. Lu Tao was obviously an ambitious guy, so in Zheng Xian's opinion, Lu Tao was full of thorns everywhere and was covered in cold air. In addition to ambition, Zheng Xian himself is such a person, and Zheng Xian doesn't like such a person.

Zheng Xian also doesn't like talking like a maneuver, but now, Lu Tao's smile that was twitching with his mouth is a bit too sunny. He is not like that guy with a lot of mind and ambitiousness. Can a action clip of Hatano Yui bring such a powerful motivation to survive?

Qiao Qianxin next to Zheng Xian suddenly shouted like a child: "I will definitely win!"

Lu Tao, who was about to step into the killing field, turned his head and smiled, "Nonsense, you must win. The guy who can kill me, Lu Tao, hasn't been born yet!" After that, Lu Tao walked into the killing field with great strides.

There is no suspense in the battle, and the gap in strength cannot be made up for by the sunny smile and the strong survival idea. Even if Lu Tao wants to die with his opponent, he is not qualified.

Unfortunately, Zhenggong Zhenjun won the big prize. The guy who fought against Lu Tao was so powerful that he could rank among the top ones among the entire Zhengyidao's Dan Cultivator. That is, the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect had just entered Zhengyidao and did not know the disciples of the Red Mirror Dao, otherwise he would never choose this guy as his opponent.

The process of Lu Tao being tortured lasted for two hours. What happened during these two hours revolved around Lu Tao's death and death. Zheng Xian had never seen anyone who could bear such pain and still was so stubborn. He still refused to kneel down and beg for mercy, and refused to let the Dragon and Tiger Dan Gate be shamed. For this reason, Lu Tao suffered an extra hour of pain, otherwise he would have died a little easier.

The torment that the entire Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect suffered during the two hours is simply indescribable.

It took only a few moments to kill Shen Baobao with one head. Although it took some time to obtain the elixir process later, it was not such a bloody abuse scene, at least it was not so painful.

This disciple of Hongjing Taoism is different. During these two hours, Lu Tao's painful moans did not stop for a minute or a second.

Cruel, tyranny, cold-blooded, these words cannot describe this murder. Many monks who have never experienced real storms are pale at this moment, their bodies are cold, and their blood is frozen. Such a terrifying scene is really not something that flowers in the greenhouse should be exposed to.

At this time, the shortcomings of Buddhism and Taoism that cannot be escaped from the world have emerged. The Buddhist disciples and Zhengyi Dao basically all couldn't bear to watch. Even most of the disciples of Hongjing Taoism had turned pale after watching for a few minutes, and their heads were unknowingly moved to another place.

However, the disciples of many sects who came to watch the ceremony were completely different. They were all really crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, and the bloody guys were all over the body. The scenes in the killing are not unfamiliar with them, and some were even quite familiar with them. As the best among all sects, they are indispensable to participate in various battles, fighting, and torture are sometimes the best means to disintegrate the enemy's combat effectiveness. Many of them have personally done similar activities, especially the small sacred ghost corpse of the Yindu Sect, whose mouths were slightly curled up. For the Yindu Sect, which torture the monks and strengthen their souls and then curb human flesh puppets, every disciple is familiar with these methods. At this time, many of the Yindu Sect themselves were laughing and savoring the shortcomings of the Hongjing Tao disciple's methods of torture Lu Tao. Others' methods that seem to be vicious enough are worthless in their eyes.

If torture is an art, then Lu Yin Du Sect will definitely bring together most of the art masters in this field in the entire fairy world, and their artistic level is far beyond that of their peers.
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