After Zhao Fan listened to the words of the Lord of the Vulcan Palace, his clear eyes immediately shined with brilliance. Yes, the Tongtian Xuanta suppressed Ye Canglan to the ground. Except for his body, the rest of the space was sealed. It allowed the divine realm
If power exists, aren't there two great gods present now?
Ye Canglan was still seeking death. Could it be that he was addicted because he was not tortured enough?
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "No problem, sisters, please feel free to do whatever you want."
"good."
The Vulcan Palace Master showed a charming smile, and then she drew out her weapon, which was a spear that seemed to be burning with flames, and stabbed Ye Canglan's chin.
At the same time, the Ice God Palace Master could not bear it anymore after enduring it for a long time. She faced the void with her hands. In the next moment, two daggers that looked like ice souls appeared, slashing and stabbing at Ye Canglan.
sideways.
"ah!"
Ye Canglan was hit by the two palace masters' attacks at the same time. The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and his skin and flesh were cracked. However, after all, his body was at the peak of the divine realm, and it was far from the initial attack that could damage his muscles and bones.
Whether it was the Fire God Palace Master's spear or the Ice God Palace Master's double swords, they only broke through three points of the skin and could not get any further.
In this way, they began to practice for as long as one stick of incense.
Various methods emerge in endlessly, but they all have more tricks than Zhao Fan, and some of them have the power to reach the middle stage of the divine realm.
Ye Canglan's body seemed to be blooming, and blood was flowing out.
In Zhao Fan's sight, the opponent seemed to be lying in a pool of blood.
Although it looked like he was covered in bruises, in fact, Ye Canglan was only bleeding and was not seriously injured.
The Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master ravaged her for another five minutes, and then stopped one after another after enjoying themselves.
Ye Canglan glared at them, but did not dare to speak out loud anymore. After all, he was suppressed and could not move. If he did not know how to restrain himself, he would continue to suffer.
The Lord of the Vulcan Palace put away the flaming spear, turned his head and smiled and said: "Brother, thank you, it would be great if you gave me a mark of free entry and exit, so that my sister can help you teach him a lesson when she is bored.
Already."
"Yes, brother, please give me a pass mark." The Ice God Palace Master blinked.
"become."
As Zhao Fan said this, his thoughts moved, and then two golden marks in the shape of small towers were condensed and fell towards them respectively. "It can last for three months. After that, if Ye Canglan still refuses to give in, I will condense the marks again and send them to you."
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The two palace masters took the golden mark and melted it into the skin on the back of their hands.
"Rubbish!"
Ye Canglan roared angrily: "A man depends on women."
"I misunderstood. When did I say that I would use the help of my sisters to control you?" Zhao Fan flashed and stood in front of the opponent's head. "Now, I will let you feel the methods of my soul."
Ye Canglan looked at the face with a bewildered smile, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
Then, Zhao Fan activated the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" and released the "Soul-killing Needle" among the ten secret soul techniques that can reach the divine realm.
The soul-killing needle is the most bizarre offensive secret technique among many soul secret techniques, and it is infinitely close to the middle stage of the divine realm at this stage.
Half of Zhao Fan's soul power was withdrawn in an instant and concentrated in his pupils.
Then two inch-long pointed needles, thinner than sewing needles but invisible, followed his eyes and penetrated into the void in front of him, and the end point was Ye Canglan's eyes.
A moment.
Ye Canglan felt a burning pain in his eyeballs. After a while, the burning pain began to spread rapidly throughout his body, and the pain became more and more intense. It seemed that thousands of needles were shuttled back and forth in the body, and the bones
, the flesh and blood seemed to have turned into a rotten sieve riddled with holes.
Not only that, this kind of pain, as if it would never be numb and invisible, gave him the illusion of being in purgatory...
"Ahhhh~~!"
The blood vessels on Ye Canglan's body were as protruding as earthworms, and his skin was flushed red. He looked extremely painful.
But in the eyes of the two palace masters of the Ice and Fire Palace and Xiangxiang, apart from the superficial characteristics, they could not see any abnormality in his body, which was no different from a sudden epilepsy.
This is the horror of the soul.
Even though Ye Canglan is at the peak of the divine realm, two realms lower than the soul-killing needle, he does not focus on cultivating the soul transformed by the sword spirit. Although the soul is at the peak of the divine realm, it is brought about by the improvement of the realm.
The life transition of the soul will be affected by the soul-killing needle that specializes in the soul body if there is no soul defense treasure.
It lasted ten minutes.
Zhao Fan withdrew the two soul-killing needles. After they dissipated, they turned into soul power and flowed back into the soul body, consuming about 10% of the amount.
Ten minutes is the limit. If you don't recall it, the Soul Killing Needle will dissipate on its own, and you won't be able to recover it at all.
The pain in Ye Canglan's body suddenly disappeared. He stared at Zhao Fan with red eyes and asked in a fearful voice: "You...what on earth did you do to me?!"
"It's exactly the method of my soul." Zhao Fan looked at the former as if he were an idiot.
"This...this."
Ye Canglan said "this" for a long time without saying any other words. He had a clear judgment about the needle that was inserted into his body after personal experience. If he was stronger to another level, it would most likely be a real threat to him.
, it will never be as easy to hold on as it is now, and it is even possible that the soul will be severely injured and fall into a deep sleep!
"Calm down, my soul method is not limited to this one." Zhao Fan then used the "Soul Seal", which is a control method at the middle level of the divine realm.
Then, a large seal composed of soul power covered Ye Canglan's soul body.
"Ah..." Ye Canglan clawed at the ground with his fingers in pain. It felt like being pressed by a mountain heavier than the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, and his soul was twisted and deformed.
However, Hun Xi can only do this one step now.
If it reaches another level, even Ye Canglan's soul will be crushed into a piece of paper, and the soul power will be squeezed until it is exhausted to the lower limit, and it will either collapse or passively fall into sleep.
Next, Zhao Fan tried several offensive soul secret techniques. They were not as good as the soul-killing needle, but they all reached the power of the early god realm.
After a round of practice testing.
Ye Canglan was paralyzed on the ground, like an eggplant beaten by frost, but his body was intact as before. The reason why it was like this was because his soul had been tortured and would not be able to recover for a while.
"That's it for today. Next time I come, I will give you bigger and more surprises." Zhao Fan smiled faintly, then turned around and looked at the two palace masters.
The Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master stood there blankly, as if they had lost the ability to think due to shock. Their eyes were still on the wilting Ye Canglan.
Everything that happened before them really peaked the understanding of the two palace masters.
They simply couldn't believe that the most dazzling young man in the Hidden Sect used to rely on conventional means to reach the top of all living beings. However, today they learned that the other party's strongest means was not this, but the soul!
At the late stage of the Saint Realm, he tortured Ye Canglan, who was at the peak of the Divine Realm, almost to death. Is this because his soul was in a state of trance?
Zhao Fan looked at his two god-sisters strangely and asked as if it had nothing to do with him: "Hey... what's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing."
The Fire God Palace Master came back to his senses, but there was still an unconcealable shock in his eyes, and the same was true for the Ice God Palace Master.
"Then let's go."
Zhao Fan nodded, then stretched out his hand to pinch Xiangxiang's face and said, "The next time I come back, I can take the Tongtian Xuanta with you."
"Okay." Xiangxiang said expectantly, "Brother, please hurry up."
"must."
Zhao Fan stretched out and thought. Just when he was about to leave with the two palace masters, Ye Canglan's voice sounded behind him, "Zhao...Zhao Fan, wait a minute."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan dispersed the tower power surrounding him in time and turned to look at Ye Canglan. This was the first time that the other party called his name, and his tone was not as disdainful as before.
The Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master also cast doubtful glances.
In Ye Canglan's eyes, there was only that ordinary-looking young man. After a few seconds, he said solemnly: "I was wrong and underestimated you."
"You stopped me just to say something?" Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, not caring about what others thought of him.
"No."
Ye Canglan said seriously: "I can release Bing'er's control, but there is a condition for your promise."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan's heart moved. He went from refusing to let anyone in to talk about terms. What does this mean? The other party is afraid!
"If you ascend in the future, take me with you." Ye Canglan's eyes were filled with stubborn obsession.