Chapter 382: Neon, I'll Take You Home

Gangneung controls the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and is preparing to take down the Heavenly Army.

But at this moment, a pillar stood on a tower at the highest point of the Yitian Army, and a figure was tied to the pillar, and the end was very miserable.

The moment he saw that person, Jiang Ling was stunned, his face changed violently, his eyes changed for a while, and his eyes were full of coldness.

No wonder he never found a trace of that person, it turned out that he was caught by the Yi Tianjun, and he used such a heavy punishment.

Such a cruel torture method, Jiang Ling is too familiar, because he has also been tortured in a similar way, and was stabbed into his body by the Vientiane Gate Ancestor with the Nine Nails of Soul Sealing, sealing his cultivation.

And the steel nails on the figure in front of him are even thicker, and they are covered with strange and ancient textures, and you can feel the yin and evil aura coming from a glance in the air.

The nine nails that Gangneung was driven into his body at that time were not so strong, and the power of the two was much worse, so it was impossible to compare.

The steel nails of the thick arm pierced the body, and what a terrible pain to endure!

Looking at the figure that didn't move, Jiang Ling couldn't help but gasp, but his eyes were even colder.

Whoever dares to touch him, tortures his people like this, and the sin is unforgivable.

In just this second, Gangneung sentenced Yi Tianjun to death!

Looking at the familiar figure with his head hanging down, Jiang Ling's face became heavier and heavier, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He couldn't detect the man's breath, and he didn't know whether the other person was alive or dead.

Those steel nails were so terrifying that they not only sealed all of that person's power, but also shielded her breath of life, making it impossible for Gangneung to explore.

"Damn, that person isn't..."

Not only Jiangling was surprised, but the onlookers at the scene also exclaimed after seeing the figures tied to the pillars.

The big man with such a strong strength and such a high status was actually captured by the Yitian Army!

This is the essence of the Yitian Army, it is too strong!

A supreme man who is high above is secretly captured and tortured by the Yi Tianjun to such a miserable appearance, and he doesn't even know life and death.

This is enough to prove the strength of the Heavenly Army.

"It is worthy of Yitianjun, this heritage has been baptized by the years, and it is estimated that the white-haired man is going to hang. No matter how strong he is, he is just one person, and he can't be the opponent of the Yitian Army. ”

The crowd of onlookers shook their heads, all of them not optimistic about Gangneung.

"Well, isn't this person familiar. ”

At this moment, a deep voice came from the city of the Yitian Army, and the melodious voice resounded throughout the sky and reached Jiangling's ears.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, his face suddenly sank, and he looked solemn, followed the sound and saw a man in his early 30s near the pillar where he was bound.

It was a man wearing a brocade robe from the Warring States period, with his hands behind his back, looking at each other lightly.

Jiang Ling's gaze shifted to him, just in time to meet him.

In an instant, the two looked at each other, and the eyes of both of them appeared with the essence of training, colliding violently in the air, making a light sound of "zizi", and it was also accompanied by a smell of burning.

It was just a simple collision of qi and machine, and Jiang Ling could roughly see that the person's cultivation was a void period.

But the aura on his body is unstable, and it is estimated that one foot has already entered the nirvana period.

"I thought you were so strong, it's just a god stage, it's disappointing. ”

The man opposite withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly.

Judging from his exploration, Jiangling's cultivation was still stagnant in the god transformation stage, and at most his soul power was stronger.

Judging from the previous disturbances in Jiangling, the world thought that he was crossing the Void Tribulation and breaking through to the Cave Void Period, but now it seems that everyone has been deceived, and the previous sensation in the world was not a False Tribulation.

He never thought that Gangneung was a physical catastrophe.

The power of the flesh cannot be detected, and energy fluctuations only emerge when the power of the flesh erupts.

And the physical body is also the most difficult to cultivate, and ordinary cultivators do not have double cultivation, so Jiangling cultivation is only the stage of transformation of the gods, so naturally it will not make people think of how strong the physical body is.

"You are the leader of the remnants of Feixian Mountain, my name is Sun Yuanhang, and I am the custodian of the Yitian Army, I can give you a chance, immediately kneel in public and admit your mistakes, I can consider letting you go." ”

The man stared at Gangneung from afar, his eyes glinting.

Such a weak boy, he felt that he could be subdued with one hand.

However, Jiang Ling did not answer him, and after a casual glance at him, he shifted his gaze to the person who was tied to the pillar, and his tone was cold:

"You tortured her like this?"

"Heh, it's just a little guy who has just broken through to the void period of the cave, and we can torture as much as we want. ”

He smiled faintly.

After speaking, he added: "By the way, I heard that this person has a very close relationship with Feixian Mountain, and you are the remnant of Feixian Mountain, maybe the two of you know each other." ”

He smiled coldly: "When you see her face, you will definitely not recognize her, so I will give you her name in advance, you listen to it and see if you know it, if you do, I will send you on the road later." ”

"Listen, her name is Sikong Neon, she is the emperor of the Sikong Empire, how is it, is this name familiar?"

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Ling's eyes became extremely cold, and the anger in his body couldn't help but want to explode, and his eyes were full of blood.

Familiar? Of course I am familiar.

From the first time he saw that figure, Jiang Ling recognized her as Sikong Neon.

It's just that she used to be neatly dressed, but now she is covered in dirt and unkempt hair, worse than a beggar, and her face is covered by messy and boring hair.

As Jiang Ling's gaze was solemn, Sun Yuanhang smiled slightly and looked at Sikong Neon: "This woman has interfered with our cleanup activities in the past ten years to clean up the remnants of Feixian Mountain. ”

Every time they carry out a large-scale clean-up campaign, they will be hindered by the neon.

After going back and forth, they were also annoyed, so they dispatched a number of masters and set traps to catch Sikong Neon.

"What kind of trap did you guess we used to catch her at that time?" Sun Yuanhang's mouth turned up, with cruelty in his eyes, "We released false news, saying that Jiangling appeared and was arrested by us." ”

"As a result, Sikong Neon actually ran over, personally sent to the trap and was caught by us, and has been tortured until now, haha. ”

Listening to Sun Yuanhang's words, Jiang Ling's fists clenched lightly, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

"I only heard that Sikong Neon seemed to have affection for the Emperor of Feixian Mountain, but I didn't expect that the depth of affection was still above my expectations, which gave me a chance. ”

After speaking, Sun Yuanhang slowly took a step forward with his hands behind his back.

"Now I'll give you a chance to kneel down and admit your mistake immediately. Otherwise, I killed Sikong Neon on the spot. ”

A confident smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the odds were in his hands.

The relationship between Sikong Neon and the Emperor of Feixian Mountain is extraordinary, and now that the blood-colored giant sculpture of Feixian Mountain has recovered, it means that the Emperor is back, so Feixian Mountain will definitely try his best to keep Sikong Neon.

And this is the biggest hole card of the Yitian Army!

Jiang Ling just looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

"I'll give you 10 seconds, if you don't kneel, I'll kill Sikong Neon immediately. ”

The strength in Sun Yuanhang's body agitated, setting off a strong momentum and bringing up a strong wind.

The strong wind blew away Sikong's neon hair, revealing her face.

Jiang Ling glanced over and was stunned.

Covered by the long hair is an extremely old face, which looks like an old woman, showing aging, how can there be a little neon appearance?

No wonder Sun Yuanhang said before that he would see Sikong Neon's face and would not recognize it.

"It must have been those steel nails stuck in her body that took away all her power and made her an ordinary person. ”

Gangneung couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Sikong Neon was awakened by the energy swept out of Sun Yuanhang's body, and opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Sun Yuanhang not far away, his eyes were cloudy.

She had a dream just now, dreaming that Gangneung had returned, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was a dream.

For ten years, she had many similar dreams, and now her heart is dead.

Whenever you open your eyes, you still have to face reality.

However, at this moment, as soon as she looked up and saw the white-haired man in the distance, she was stunned, her lips trembled violently, and her eyes turned red instantly.

The figure, the breath, so familiar! This time in a dream?

"Neon, I'm back, I'm here to take you home. ”

The soft voice resounded throughout the audience and reached the ears of Sikong Neon.