Chapter 1471: The Three Elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect
Where is the red sand!
As Yang Yifan's words fell, the temperature in the entire passage seemed to have dropped by several grades, especially for Xia Yunxing, he was even more like falling into an ice cellar, and his scalp was numb!
He couldn't have imagined that this young man, who didn't even seem to have any fluctuations in his true qi, would simply rely on the strength of his physical body to knock himself away with one punch!
Xia Yunxing didn't want to resist at the moment, but he was even more frightened to find that he had no room to resist at all, and he didn't have the strength to resist!
It seems that Yang Yifan just punched him, and he lost all his strength!
"Red Flame Sand...... I don't know what Chiyansha is! ”
Xia Yunxing still wanted to pretend to be stupid, he knew that no matter who Yang Yifan was, if he was so stupid and didn't wait to admit it, the end would be miserable.
But Yang Yifan didn't eat him, and when he heard that Xia Yunxing was pretending to be stupid, a cold smile immediately lifted up at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know? All right! ”
"You...... What do you want? ”
Seeing the smile on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth, Xia Yunxing felt a burst of fear for no reason, he wanted to stand up, but after struggling a few times, he was shocked to find that he seemed to have no strength, and he didn't even have the strength to get up!
"What I want to do, you'll soon know."
The smile on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth became colder and colder, he whispered, stretched out two fingers, and there was a cold glittering silver needle on the tip of his finger.
Yang Yifan hasn't used this kind of thing for a while, but he definitely can't use it.
With a flick of the flick, the silver needle entered a trick point in Xia Yunxing, and in the next second, Yang Yifan passed in a wisp of true qi, and Xia Yunxing's complexion changed suddenly!
Pain!
Pain!
Unbearable pain!
Not only does it hurt, but it also hurts! Hemp! Itchy!
"Uhh
Just in an instant, Xia Yunxing's face turned hideous, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he was covered in cold sweat, because of the severe pain, he couldn't help but tremble, as if he was going to arch his body into a prawn!
He wanted to pull out the silver needle, but under Yang Yifan's coercion, he was shocked to find that he didn't even have the strength to move his hands, so he could only bear this inhuman torture head-on!
"Ahh Yes!! ”
In the passage, Xia Yunxing's screams kept coming, this guy was just a guy who built a five-layer foundation, and for Yang Yifan now, he was simply a lamb to be slaughtered, playing with it casually.
"Xia Yunxing, I'll give you one last chance, take out Chiyansha, or tell me where Chiyansha is, I can still make you die a little more happily, if not......"
Yang Yifan looked at Xia Yunxing, who was struggling and wailing on the ground, and a cold smile pulled out at the corner of his mouth: "If not, I still have countless methods like this, as long as I am willing, I can let you spend the rest of your life in a torture that is a hundred times stronger than the pain at this time!" ”
Yang Yifan's words were extremely ruthless, and directly broke Xia Yunxing's psychological defense.
As a monk in Miaojiang, Xia Yunxing really didn't doubt the authenticity of what Yang Yifan said, after all, in Miaojiang, a place full of evil cultivators, who doesn't have a few methods of torturing people?
"I say! I say! ”
Xia Yunxing couldn't bear the inhuman pain, and couldn't help but shout, he trembled and wailed:
"It's the Gate of Ten Thousand Poisons! The people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate found me and asked me to do this, it seems that the three elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate need that Chiyan Sha, just before you came, I just handed over the Chiyan Sand to the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, if you have the ability, go to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate! ”
"Ten Thousand Poison Gate?!"
Hearing this, Yang Yifan's eyes flashed slightly.
Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and Ten Thousand Poison Gate!
This force is really haunting!
Yang Yifan snorted coldly: "Take me to the three elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." ”
"Me!" Xia Yunxing's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, and his face was full of horror: "Impossible! Impossible, I can tell you the location, but definitely not ......"
"Impossible?" Yang Yifan squinted his eyes, his fingers made a knife, and when he raised his hand, a spiritual power true qi swayed away!
"Snort!"
I only heard a chilling voice appear, and in the next second, a shocking red thread instantly appeared on one of Xia Yunxing's arms, and if you look closely, those silk threads turned out to be mottled bloodstains!
"Huh!"
In just a second, a layer of flesh and blood fell on Xia Yunxing's arm, and if you look closely, the thickest flesh on his arm that was cut off was only a millimeter!
A thousand cuts?
That's a million dollars!
"Ah!!h
Xia Yunxing's screams suddenly sounded in the passage, and this time the screams were stronger than any time just now!
Even Xia Yunxing, who was on the fifth floor of the foundation, couldn't bear this pain at the moment, and was almost unconscious under the impact of this pain!
"To go or not?" Yang Yifan squinted his eyes, like a devil who had come out of hell!
"Go! Go! I'll go now! ”
Where is Xia Yunxing still hesitant at this moment, the reason why he didn't go before was nothing more than that he was afraid that he would be tortured after arriving at the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but now this situation has made it clear to tell him that if he doesn't go, he will also be tortured inhumanely!
At this moment, Xia Yunxing simply regretted it to the extreme!
If he could do it all over again, he would never choose to be a traitor to the Xia family, and he would never do such a thing!
But in the world, how can anyone sell regret medicine?
"Let's go."
Yang Yifan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the silver needle in Xia Yunxing's body, allowing him to regain his mobility.
The silver needle was taken out, Xia Yunxing suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, he climbed up with difficulty, but he didn't dare to think about it any longer.
Under Yang Yifan's terrifying methods, Xia Yunxing was really scared.
"Huh!"
Soon, the two figures, one in front and one behind, left the Netherworld Stream and swept towards the south of Stygian City.
……
At the same time, in the south of Stygian City, the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate Branch.
As the largest force in Miao Jiang, it is naturally impossible for the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to have only one headquarters, especially in the base camp of Stygian City, the various strongholds of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate are naturally all over the entire Stygian River, turning this area into an iron bucket.
And those who sit in the south are the three elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the ancient souls.
Although it is only a branch here, it is also built in a very luxurious and luxurious way, and as the largest force in Miaojiang, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it is naturally not short of funds.
In the secret room of the branch, the ancient soul sat cross-legged.
In front of him, a black-robed disciple was prostrate on the ground, with a jade box in front of him, and he said respectfully:
"The disciple was fortunate to live up to his fate and brought Chiyansha back."
(End of chapter)