Qin Yue's bloodshot eyes stared at Jun Wuxie, as if he wanted to strangle her to death, others couldn't understand his pain at the moment, he couldn't move, but he had to experience the maddening pain at every moment.

He never knew that there was such pain in the world.

The bones seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, gnawed little by little, and the skin and flesh were scraped off a layer, Qin Yue at this moment couldn't wait to die directly!

Compared to the pain at this time, the two-headed snake hurt him like tickling!

Obviously, he was about to faint in pain, but the silver needles piercing his body made his consciousness extremely clear, and he couldn't faint even if he wanted to.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yue actually felt like he had spent a year, and under his sobriety, this sharp pain in his heart simply made him unable to live and have no way to die.

In less than a moment, Qin Yue's nerves had collapsed, his mouth was covered with blood, he was wailing constantly, and in the terrible screams, he finally let go.

"Behind the slate under the seat in my study!"

Let him die!

Let him die!

He couldn't bear such torture even for a moment!

He was wrong!

Really wrong!

Knowing that there would be today, he would rather not seek to seize the position of the sect master back then, and would rather be just a small disciple of the Tilting Cloud Sect, it would be better to suffer such torture!

Jun Wuxian looked at Hua Yu with a smile, Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, arched his hand at Jun Wuxian, thanked him, and immediately went to Qin Yue's study with Qiao Chu to get something.

In the main hall, Jun Wuxian looked at those elders who were already frightened, and looked at Qin Yue, who was bent on death, she smiled slightly and turned her head to look at Mu Chen.

"Do you want to come in person?"

Mu Chen half-squinted his eyes, looking at the miserable Qin Yue, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Even though Qin Yue is pitiful now, there must be something hateful about the poor people!

He will never forget the picture of his parents being poisoned to death in front of Qin Yue, and he will never forget how ugly Qin Yue's face was in the firelight, and he will never forget the scene when those former elders of the Tilting Cloud Sect were killed by Qin Yue one by one.

Qin Yue should be damned!

But it's not as damn easy!

One of his lives is not enough to pay for his sins!

It was Qin Yue who ruined his life, and it was Qin Yue who ruined the Tilting Cloud Sect!

"No, I want him to live to the end and be tortured." Mu Chen gritted his teeth and said, the hatred in his heart no longer needed to be hidden.

Jun Wuxian didn't say anything more, just didn't move Qin Yue at all, leaving the pleasure of revenge at this moment to Mu Chen to savor slowly.

Qin Yue thought that he could be liberated if he said where the picture was, but he couldn't, but Mu Chen's words made him fall into even greater despair, the once unsightly number one sect master in the world, but today, lying on the ground like a dead dog, experiencing the extreme pain in this world.

His eyes are full of ** begging for death.

However, in less time, he could not even die as he wished!

When a bell rang, the scorching sun at noon rose to its peak, and under the blazing heat, a cloud of poisonous mist quietly spread on the eleven peaks of Yunshan Mountain, and those disciples who suddenly did not know that death was approaching were still drinking wine and eating meat, counting their bright future in the future.

Jun Wuxian lowered his eyes slightly, and instantly stripped off the silver needle on Qin Yue's body that continued his life!

Qin Yue's eyes widened at the moment when all the silver needles were pulled out, his body straightened, and in the blink of an eye, he took his last breath!