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Chapter 229: Torment the Yaochi Powerhouse

Outside Yaochi Holy Land.

Zhuang Fan looked coldly at the powerful man from Yaochi Holy Land who came to plead for mercy.

My heart was filled with coldness.

Directly activate the Hongmeng Emperor Sword.

A monstrous sword intent erupted.

He firmly locked onto the powerful man from Yaochi Holy Land.

Want to catch them together.

In exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Little friend, behind the Tianpeng Saint is the Tianpeng tribe, which is the most powerful among all tribes. If you kidnap her, you are definitely asking for trouble."

"Listen to our advice, put away the weapons in your hands, and let Saintess Tianpeng go. There is still room for change in this matter, otherwise, there is only death waiting for you."

The strong man from Yaochi Holy Land said.

He didn't pay attention to the terrifying sword intent emanating from Zhuang Fan.

This is the territory of Yaochi Holy Land.

There is also no military compliance.

Moreover, the young man in front of him has already offended the Tianpeng clan.

Forgive him and don’t dare to provoke Yaochi Holy Land again.?

"Haha... You really don't mind your shame. You think you are from the Yaochi Holy Land, so you think I don't dare to touch you?

I've even killed the geniuses of all races, and even killed the Saint King of the Tianpeng tribe, so why do I still care about you rotten fish and shrimps? You all should die for me!"

Zhuang Fan's eyes were sharp and his figure was like lightning as he rushed towards the powerful man in Yaochi Holy Land.

Waving the Hongmeng Emperor Sword in his hand.

Cut off a silver horse.

It's like the nine-dimensional Milky Way in the sky is hanging upside down.

A terrifying sword light emitted that was unrivaled in the world.

Kill the strong man who is heading towards Yaochi Holy Land.

"No……"

Looking at the fierce sword light coming from behind.

The faces of all the powerful men in Yaochi Holy Land changed greatly.

The silhouette is like a startling roar.

Sweeping toward the rear.

at the same time.

The pagoda with strange light flowing out of the body, the divine bell shrouded in chaotic energy, the treasure tripod emitting immeasurable divine light... were all blocked behind to block the slashing sword energy.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The aftermath of an energy visible to the naked eye is like the divine light of a heavenly sword.

Sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands.

The surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation... all turned into powder in an instant.

And those pagodas and divine bells...cannot stop the power bursting out from the Hongmeng Emperor Sword.

It's as fragile as paper.

It was chopped into pieces directly.

Later.

Zhuang Fan travels freely on his feet.

The figure turned into a Kunpeng that was extremely fast and could cover the sky and the sun.

He instantly caught up with the fleeing Yaochi Holy Land powerhouses.

"laugh!"

The Hongmeng Emperor Sword made an ear-piercing blast in the air.

Directly split the void.

Wrapped in the monstrous sword light.

Once again, the powerful men who appeared in the Yaochi Holy Land were killed.

"puff!"

All of a sudden.

Three ounces of blood splashed.

Like dots of red plums.

Blooming between heaven and earth.

Incomparably weird.

"Buzz!"

at the same time.

Zhuang Fan raised his right hand.

An extremely huge palm condensed out.

It directly blocked the sky.

It was like the sky was suppressed.

Covering the remaining Yaochi Holy Land powerhouses.

The power of endless laws fills the air.

Condensed into chains of order.

There is an extremely powerful aura flowing through it.

In an instant, those strong men from Yaochi Holy Land were tied into rice dumplings.

"Plop! Plop! Plop...."

As the body was bound by divine chains.

The spiritual energy in the body of the strong man in the Yaochi Holy Land was also sealed at the same time.

He directly became a useless person.

It fell from the air like a broken sack.

He fell hard to the ground.

They were beaten so hard that their skin was torn, their bones were broken, and their tendons were broken.

"With your little strength, how dare you imitate others and come out to plead for mercy? You all have your eyes set high above your head. How dare you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me? Bah!"

The strong man from the Yaochi Holy Land looked at being thrown to pieces.

Zhuang Fan's face was filled with contempt.

Go to each of them.

He raised his foot and was kicked violently.

He kicked them until they were howling like ghosts and screaming in agony.

Then a mouthful of phlegm was spat on their faces.

"Ah... you... I am an elder of Yaochi Holy Land, with a distinguished status. How dare you do this to us? Yaochi Holy Land will not spare you!"

Look at the thick phlegm flying onto your face.?

The mentality of the strong man from Yaochi Holy Land who was lying on the ground exploded.

Scream loudly.

The body was struggling wildly.

I want to break free from the shackles of the divine chain.

Kill this disgusting guy.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head.

And this hateful guy,

He actually spit them out with thick phlegm.

It's so fucking disgusting.

"Stop struggling. I learned the binding method of this divine chain from the Japanese. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be."

"Just stay there and don't resist. I can still spare your lives and let Yaochi Holy Land redeem you with the treasures of heaven and earth."

Looking at the strong men from Yaochi Holy Land who are constantly struggling.

Zhuang Fan pointed his finger like a sword.

Several terrifying sword energies shot out from his fingertips.

It flew down to those powerful men in the Yaochi Holy Land.

Integrated into their bodies.

"Ah, it hurts... Damn guy, if you can, kill me. Yaochi Holy Land will definitely not let you go."

"Do you think you want us to surrender just because of these tortures? Everyone in Yaochi Holy Land is a tough guy. If you want us to cooperate, stop daydreaming."

"..."

As the sword energy crazily destroyed the flesh and blood meridians in the body.

All the powerful men in the Yaochi Holy Land were rolling on the ground in pain, sweating profusely.

The snow-white dress was stained with mud and blood.

He no longer lives up to his previous image of being as ethereal as a fairy and transcendent.

at this time.

They all let out heart-breaking screams.

His head banged against the hard ground.

Want to knock yourself out.

To numb this inhuman torture and pain.

pity…

No matter what methods they use, they can't make themselves unconscious.

Even if his head is bruised and bleeding, his consciousness is extremely clear.

This is what Zhuang Fan did deliberately.

I want to use this extreme torture to break their Taoist hearts.

"Devil, this person is a devil!"

The Tianpeng Saint who was fixed in the air looked like someone from the devil's path, madly torturing Zhuang Fan, a strong man from the Yaochi Holy Land.

There was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

The body's instinctive fear.

Trembling constantly.

A cold chill enveloped her soul directly.

It's like being wrapped in the black ice of heaven and earth.

Even the divine light flowing through his body was so frightened that he collapsed.

It is no longer possible to maintain the circulation of spiritual energy in the body.

This guy really has no inhibitions about what he does.

Even the strong men of Yaochi Holy Land dare to abuse him like this.

Now I am in his hands.

I'm afraid the odds are against us.

"Little bird, don't be afraid. I will definitely not kill you before I get the ransom from the Tianpeng tribe."

Looking at the Tianpeng Saint who was trembling with fear.

Zhuang Fan grinned.

Showing a mouth full of white teeth.

It shone like a dagger with a cold light.

Such a terrifying look.

It frightened Saintess Tianpeng to the point of shaking her delicate body.

A stream of heat flowed down his legs.

"Fuck, you have the guts to be a saint. It's so damn disgusting. It's far worse than a roc demon!"

Looking at the Tianpeng Saint, she was so frightened that she peed.

Zhuang Fan's face was full of disgust.

Directly use spiritual power to condense a cage.

Imprison him inside.

then.

Collected into the human race bag together with the strong men from Yaochi Holy Land.


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