When a person's soul is in a state of dissociation, there are only two possibilities, first, the person is dead, and second, the person is dying.

Ye Feng now felt that he was in the second type, because he could still feel the pain in his heart, if he really died, where would there be pain?

The eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and I struggled to lift my arms, but after the cold touch at the wrist came, every part of the body was hot as if it was about to crack, and the sound of bang-la-la-la sounded in my ears, which ...... It seems to be the sound of iron chains!

What's going on? Where am I now? Ye Feng's head was dizzy, he couldn't think of anything, he opened his eyes with difficulty, but he could only barely squint a slit with all his efforts, looking at the world from the gap in his eyes, Ye Feng saw the stone wall in the distance, the color of the stone wall was very weird, it was actually a bewitching blood red, as if it was ...... It is stained red with blood, and the wooden frame next to the wall is full of all kinds of torture instruments, including boning knives, which can break through the flesh and break bones with one knife, as well as soul penetrating cones, which are made of rare divine iron and can penetrate deep into the mind to torture the soul, as well as blood clotting needles, which can coagulate blood and suffocate to death, as well as tiger head guillotine and meat whip...... One hundred and eight torture instruments!

Have you already come to hell? But...... What exactly did I do? Unexpectedly, he was brought here by the Soul Hook Messenger, Ye Feng thought weakly.

"Giggles, the vitality is really tenacious, it's not dead yet, Ye Feng ...... I'm kind of fond of you! An incomparably charming voice sounded in his ears, Ye Feng felt that this voice was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, he could only notice that the woman was slowly approaching, and then stretched out a finger and raised his chin lightly, breathing like a charming fragrance.

Ye Feng opened his eyes again with difficulty, and in the blurred vision, a delicate and charming face like a flower appeared in front of him, although this woman is not stunning, but the charm and irresistible mature temperament in her gestures make people reluctant to look away when they see her!

"This woman is so familiar...... By the way, I remember her name as Li Yanmei, right...... Outside the Endless Fire Domain, she seems to say that her surname is Lan, and she is the young master of the Poison Sect! Ye Feng finally remembered what happened and why he was here, I don't know how long ago, outside the Endless Fire Domain, the Blue Sword of the Poison Sect came, he came to take his life, but Ye Feng was not a person who sat and waited for death, so he naturally resisted with all his might, but ...... The canonized person is really too strong and too strong, so strong that people can't afford to resist in the slightest!

After a palm, Ye Feng's blood stained the sky, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body.

In the second palm, Ye Feng's internal organs were injured, his meridians were broken, and he almost died on the spot.

The third palm, Ye Feng, only remembered that the surging palm power at that time devoured him, and then he was completely unconscious, and he thought that he would die, but he never thought that he would be able to live for a long time......

"Do you want to torture me to death little by little? Hehe...... It's really boring enough, don't they know what it means to have a lot of dreams? Ye Feng muttered to himself, wanting to laugh, but he grinned in pain from the wound on his face, and his eyes moved away from Lan Yanmei's daughter's face, and fell back on those hideous torture instruments.

One hundred and eight torture instruments, do you want to inflict them on me one by one? I'm looking forward to it, but how far can I go? Ye Feng thought.

"Ye Feng, who has been famous recently, hehe...... Interesting, really interesting, you should have seen all the torture tools here, don't worry, we won't use any of these things on you! How did a character like you, with those low-end tricks, get on the stage? The young supreme always has the treatment that the young supreme should have, isn't it? Lan Yanmei giggled, after the first battle outside the Endless Fire Domain, Ye Feng's five organs were injured and his muscles and veins were about to collapse, and now he was locked by the secret divine chain of the Poison Sect, and he couldn't move at all, in this case, Lan Yanmei could naturally torture slowly and unscrupulously!

"It's better to ...... Let's play something else, shall we? Do you think it's good? The blue smoke and slender jade hand slowly swept across Ye Feng's blood-stained face, smiling like a flower.

actually tortures others for fun, it seems that this woman has been completely broken! Ye Feng couldn't move his hands and feet, he could only look at her indifferently, she was going to die anyway, but she was looking forward to it in her heart, her so-called new gameplay should be much more high-end, right? Otherwise, how could she be worthy of the name of the young sect master of her Poison Sect?

"Sure enough, as my father said, your eyes will always be so annoying!" Lan Yanmei's face instantly became gloomy, she was very unhappy with Ye Feng's reaction, she was still so indifferent when she heard her threat in the Poison Sect prison, is this looking down on me? With a cold snort, Lan Yanmei patted Ye Feng's face and laughed coldly: "You haven't always been a powerful man, and you can torture and kill a half-saint across the border with the double spirit fetus?" Hehe, what the hell will become of you if I take all these things from you? I'm looking forward to it! ”

"Really? To take away all my power? Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, thinking that she would have some fresh and refined gameplay, and it wasn't some low-end means that couldn't be put on the table? The so-called Young Sect Master of the Poison Sect is nothing more than that, no wonder he is only a half-saint cultivator at his age, it is really ridiculous!

"I see if you can laugh for a while...... Hum. Lan Yanmei snapped her fingers away from Ye Feng, the crisp echo echoed in the low cell, followed by a slight sound of footsteps, from a dark corner, a purple-clothed girl with a curvy figure walked slowly, the light veil covered her true face, leaving only a pair of bright but godless purple eyes, and her flowing purple hair fluttered lightly, lining her like a fairy in the world.

"You should know this person, right?" Blue Smoke smirked.

"Purple-clothed ......" Ye Feng's eyes finally fluctuated a little.

"I thought you didn't care about anything! Hehe, Ye Feng...... I heard that you have a good relationship, for the sake of this ugly monster who is not a ghost or a ghost, are you willing to wander around to seek a cure for her? Lan Yanmei reached out and took off Nie Ziyi's face covering the veil, revealing her terrifying face full of scars and pus.

"Purple-clothed ......" Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, desperately trying to break free from the chains, but he couldn't lift half of his divine power!

"Ouch...... Ye Shaoxia...... Are you angry? Don't look at the little woman with such fierce eyes...... The little girl is so scared! Lan Yanmei looked scared, stretched out her hand and patted her plump breasts, and immediately laughed unscrupulously: "It's fun...... It's so fun, Ye Feng, seriously, your vision is really not good, who doesn't like it but falls in love with this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and now he even has to take his own life for her, hahahaha...... Hahaha...... I didn't expect there to be such a stupid person as you in this world. ”

Ye Feng couldn't speak, he could only stare at her fiercely, his heart was like purgatory, if he guessed correctly, he would really be in a catastrophe this time, but looking at Nie Ziyi's miserable and desolate appearance as if a puppet was being manipulated by others, if she died, what should she do? Who will help her? and Willow Creek, which is sleeping in the 10,000-year-old ice palace, without me...... Could it be that she will be frozen for thousands of years and never wake up?

Obviously, there are so many things to do, and Liu Xi and Ziyi are obviously waiting for him...... But he was buried here without knowing it...... Ye Feng smiled sadly.

"I said that I would take away all your strength and let you live better than death, I will definitely do what I say, don't worry, she is very measured, and she will not let you die. As...... Let's get started now! Lan Yanmei giggled, twisted the waist of the water snake and walked out and sat down on a wooden chair not far away, crossed Erlang's legs, clasped his hands to his chest, frowned, and looked pensive, "Where to start?" Well, it's better to use your right hand, I saw you perform Tai Chi with your right hand, that style ...... Snort, even I'm moved...... Nie Ziyi, first pick off his right hand tendons! ”

Nie Ziyi didn't respond, his eyes and face were still blank, but he walked towards Ye Feng step by step like a walking corpse, with an extra cold dagger in his hand, which looked like a cold glow, sharp and indescribable......

"Purple-clothed ......," Ye Feng called softly.

Burst!

The dagger pierced through the flesh, and bright red blood spilled onto the girl's numb face......