Ling Feng nodded, under the urging of his mind, the blue soul fire lit up, invaded the space ring, and after a short time, he erased the marks on those puppets, and imprinted his own soul marks, he tried to urge those puppets, and found that there was indeed a reaction, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior, thank you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Little guy, don't thank me, since I have decided to follow you to see the outside world, I will not easily watch you die." There was a little vicissitudes in the voice of the old man of Yao Ling, thousands of years of loneliness were finally broken after Lingfeng came, he naturally would not look at Lingfeng and die so easily.

"Senior, no matter what happens next, my Lingfeng will definitely persevere to the end!" Ling Feng looked at the road ahead with a faint white light in front of him, and said resolutely.

"Little one, I'm sure my old man can't be wrong! Let's go, it's going to be even more dangerous next! There was relief in Yao Ling's voice, if Ling Feng could really do this, even if he didn't make it to the end of the torture hall, he wouldn't regret following Ling Feng out.

In some dark corridors, Lingfeng's footsteps broke the thousand-year-old silence, the corridor was not very long, and Lingfeng only walked to the end of the tea effort.

The scene that appeared in front of him made Ling Feng swallow his saliva involuntarily, in a room of more than ten zhang in size, there were all kinds of torture instruments, and these torture instruments were exuding a cold light, just by looking at it, Ling Feng suddenly felt a little numb on his scalp.

On the far left, there is a wooden shelf, and there are three knives hanging from the wooden pole above the shelf, and the three blades are already an old yellow, as if they are rusty, but Lingfeng knows that it is the color that has been stained with more blood and has become over time.

Next to the wooden shelf, there is a torture instrument like a Taishi chair, the middle of the chair is connected to a shaft, the chair and a leg are placed on a pulley, the person will be tied to the chair when he is tortured, and then the two people will push the chair forward, and then the human body will be bent to the limit until the spine is broken.

"It's so ruthless!" Ling Feng sobbed, imagining the appearance of someone being tortured, and couldn't help but gasp, these torture tools seem to be unremarkable, but they are specially created for immortal cultivators, and they are all small magic circles that imprison immortal cultivators.

"What is this, look over there." At this time, Ling Feng's voice sounded in his mind, and as soon as Yao Ling's words fell, Ling Feng turned his head to look at the middle of the right.

"Stone mill?" Ling Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at the torture tool that looked like a grinding plate, and then he understood how the torture tool that looked like a stone grinding was used.

"Tie people to the stone mill, stretch out their legs, and then turn the wheel, and the person's legs will be crushed alive......" Lingfeng shook his head, these tortures are very similar to those tortures in the folk, but these torture instruments have undergone some modifications and become more terrifying.

"What's the use of putting so many torture instruments here?" Lingfeng was puzzled and asked.

"Little guy, I don't know much about this old man, after the Heavenly Punishment Lord built this Heavenly Punishment Palace, he left these torture instruments here, and some people have been here since then, but those people may not have been able to get out alive......" The voice of the medicine spirit became lower and lower, and the last voice Lingfeng listened carefully before he heard it really.

"So, against us?" Ling Feng concluded that these torture tools, without exception, were all for dealing with them immortal cultivators, but the master of the Heavenly Punishment Hall did this, wasn't that intentional killing? Kill all the immortal cultivators who came in, so what's the point of him leaving a legacy?

Unable to figure it out, Ling Feng took a step and walked to the grinding torture tool, looking at the ancient lines engraved on the torture instrument and the yellowed grinding wheel, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Blood! Ling Feng seemed to see the broken shin bones and bloody flesh, those ancient lines were not decorations, but a magic circle to suppress the cultivation of immortal cultivators, looking at the yellowish color on the wheel, Ling Feng couldn't help but think, how many people have been abolished here?

Just as Ling Feng was thinking, a white light lit up on the mill, and a powerful suction force directly pulled Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's complexion changed greatly, urging the spiritual power to break free from the shackles of the white light, but the more he struggled, the greater the suction on the white light, and finally Ling Feng was directly supported by the mill when the spiritual power was completely imprisoned.

"No!" Seeing his legs stretch out involuntarily, and finally put them under the wheel, Ling Feng broke out in a cold sweat and roared, "Senior! Predecessor! What now? ”

Ling Feng hurriedly called out to the medicine spirit, but what he didn't expect was that the medicine spirit was silent at this moment.

"Senpai!"

“……”

Looking at the wheel that had been slowly turning, Lingfeng was desperate, at this moment he finally understood what it meant to call the heavens and the earth, and he watched the wheels get closer and closer to his legs, Lingfeng tried his best to move his body, but he struggled for a long time, but he couldn't move a millimeter.

When the wheel pressed against his legs, what Ling Feng felt was not pain, but a kind of bone-chilling coldness, which spread along his legs and spread to his brain, and under the influence of this coldness, Ling Feng gradually lost consciousness.

This is a dark space, Lingfeng is the same as before, his legs are still on the grinding platform, and the wheels are also rotating in circles, but unlike before, Lingfeng can clearly feel the severe pain in his legs at this moment, "Ah! Ling Feng screamed hysterically, the pain made his expression extremely hideous, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and sweat soaked his clothes.

One, two, three......

The mill continued to spin, and where the wheel passed, there was the blood and broken flesh of Lingfeng.

"Ahh Ling Feng gasped heavily, at this moment, he couldn't feel the existence of his legs, the only thing he could feel was the pain that penetrated deep into the soul, this kind of pain was more uncomfortable than death.

The pain became more and more intense, and after reaching a critical point, Ling Feng completely lost his sense of pain.

"Am I crippled?" Ling Feng looked at his legs that had been crushed into meat sauce in a daze, and was dumbfounded for a while, he never thought that his legs would be crushed in such a ridiculous way without being cut off by his opponent. Unwilling, desperate! Ling Feng looked at the legs that had become empty under his clothes, and a drilling pain suddenly burst out, this pain was not physical pain, but spiritual pain.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng recalled his father, Uncle Duan, Guo Ruizhu, and Xiang Yun...... "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore......" Ling Feng's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes closed, he held back his tears, and muttered.

However, just when Ling Feng's heart was in severe pain, the grinder suddenly disappeared, and then a shelf full of blades appeared, those blades were only as thin as a leaf, and under the traction of the white light, these blades flew into the air one by one on the shelf.

After the flickering cold blades flew into the air, they gathered towards Ling Feng's body one by one, and when they came into contact with his clothes, these blades cut off Ling Feng's body one by one without anyone urging them.

Ling Feng's clothes were cut into strips of cloth, and then the flesh on his body was also cut off by the blade, Ling Feng didn't feel any pain at the moment, he watched the flesh on his body being cut off piece by piece, and the thin pieces of flesh scattered to his side, making his face twitch.

As the blades continued to be cut, more and more pieces of meat accumulated around Ling Feng, and in the end, his entire body was cut into a skeleton, and his blood was still dripping on Sen Sen's white bones.

It's just that Ling Feng is a little puzzled that he has obviously been cut into a skeleton, but he still retains consciousness, and he can clearly see his skeleton, as well as the pieces of meat scattered around him.

"I ...... Not dead yet? Lingfeng didn't find it now, what he was talking about now was just the soul villain who was floating above his body, and the villain looked surprised, as if he hadn't understood yet, his body had been destroyed.

Looking at his body that had become a skeleton, the soul villain felt dizzy again, Lingfeng, had lost his body.

"I've become a state of wind and sorrow? What about Feng Xiao? The soul villain closed his eyes, trying not to think that Lingfeng himself had become a soulless soul, he slowly closed his eyes, and there were scenes of good times with his family, friends, and lovers in front of him.

These good times were deeply imprinted in Lingfeng's mind and lingered.

"I'm not reconciled! How could I die like this? The soul villain roared loudly, and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed.

"Lingfeng, stand up, without a body, you can still refine a body, but if the soul has no will, then you will be completely dissipated soon." The ethereal body of the medicine spirit came out of the spatial ring, comforting Ling Feng.

"I ......" the soul villain smiled bitterly, he could indeed ask someone to refine his body in the future, but how much would it cost to pay for that? Which of the powerhouses above the Taixuan Realm is not the top powerhouse in the world? Will they refine their flesh for a nameless boy who they don't know and only has the strength of the Earth Qi Realm? Moreover, if you want to refine the flesh, the materials you need make Ling Feng feel a headache.

"Senior, you don't have to comfort me, I'm afraid I'm hopeless......" The soul villain floated to the ground and sat down with a decadent face.

"Boy, if you just give up, what about your friends, your relatives? I see a little girl lying in the space ring, she's your friend, right? Now that her meridians are damaged and she needs to be rescued with the Seven Pins Pill, do you just give up? If that's the case, then I'm looking at the wrong person, old man! Yao Ling saw Xiang Yun's illness at a glance, and directly moved her out to motivate Ling Feng.