Chapter 1212: Trail 1
Chapter 1212: Traces!
A monk was imprisoned in this pillar, and it was absolutely full of holes.
"This is your destination, Yang Chen, but before you die, you will give me everything you know. ”
Burst......
Feng Wenhao didn't know how to do it, so he pointed out behind him at will, and pointed it on Yang Chen's acupoint.
Poof......
This qi unlocked some of Yang Chen's acupoints, and it also directly entered Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen was in pain in an instant.
"Uhhhh
Holding back the severe pain, Yang Chen's eyes were full of anger, he was so easily deceived by others, he was too annoyed with himself.
"We have been waiting for you for a long time, to be precise, many people are waiting for you, you came to Fenghua City, it was accidental, but we waited for you inevitably. ”
Feng Wenhao played the law and patiently explained.
"Because no matter where you appear, there is someone waiting for you!"
What? That is to say, no matter where you go, there will be people who are preparing to deal with you? Who is it that has such a huge force and wants to deal with you?
As Feng Wenhao's law was played, the pillar in the middle was actually getting stronger and stronger, but this momentum was shielded from this underground palace, and there was no notice from the outside.
The pillar was specially designed to torture the monk, to deprive the monk of all the possibility of survival, to keep the monk's soul alive, to extract the secrets of the soul.
"There is some pain, you can just bear with it, of course, you can also tell me directly what you know, and give you a good time. ”
"What do you want?"
Yang Chen suddenly calmed down, Feng Wenhao frowned, his divine sense surging out, and went deep into Yang Chen's body to check if there was anything abnormal, he was a cautious person and would not make any mistakes, even if he treated a real foundation building monk, not to mention, the intelligence showed that this Yang Chen was a Jindan monk.
"Your life, and what you have. Your life belongs to someone else, your things belong to the Feng family, if the intelligence reaction is correct, then you are my Feng family, a chance to rise."
It turned out that this was the meaning of the brainless sentence just now, and Yang Chen finally understood at this time.
It's just that at the moment, I understand that there is no use for fart.
The sharp iron thorns inside the iron pillar in the middle have begun to rotate, and the speed is very fast, flashing with infinite cold light, once the monk is brought into it, it will be in a few breaths, and the physical body will not exist.
And the power emitted by the special runes on the iron pillar will directly trap the divine soul, so that the divine soul cannot escape, and it will not disappear quickly.
"This artifact is rarely used, only heavyweights are lucky enough to enjoy it, you are the third!
A Jin Dan behind him carried Yang Chen and walked towards the center.
"I'll fuck your ancestors...... Let go of my ......"
Feng Wenhua's abuse of Yang Chen seemed to have not been heard, and said lightly;
"Senseless struggles, stupid abuse, these are the common diseases of the world!"
He is calm and has little emotional fluctuation, which is why others fear him.
The monk took Yang Chen to the side of the iron thorn, and said in the same calm voice;
"Goodbye!"
After speaking, he pushed his hand, and was about to push Yang Chen into it, but when he sent it, he suddenly found that Yang Chen in front of him was not moving, and he was in doubt.
Syllable......
One hand clasped his vein, instantly sealing his aura, and just when he was terrified, a huge force grabbed his hand and shook it, and he flew directly above Yang Chen's head and smashed down against the rotating iron pillar.
"It's over!"
He only had time to utter a whole thought in his heart, and in the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, he snorted and shot into the iron pillar, and the iron spike swirled, and the iron pillar slammed shut.
There was a sound of brushing inside, and the next moment, a frightened face appeared on the iron pillar, wailing in pain and breaking free from the shackles of the iron pillar, but above the iron pillar, there seemed to be thousands of souls fixed and fixed his soul, no matter how he struggled, it was to no avail.
"......Uhh
The terrible screams made people's scalps tingle, and several people behind them were stunned in place, in a cold sweat.
Feng Wenhao's face trembled, but he stopped, his face twitched, and after a while, he controlled his emotions a little, his clenched hands returned to nature, and then calmly spoke in the screams of the gods.
"Yang Chen, it's really good, but ...... You really should be honored that you were the first to use this thing!"
Well?
Yang Chen, who was standing in the middle of the stage, suddenly frowned, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and ran to the monks to sit.
Boom......
But an enchantment blocked the way, trapping him in the enchantment, and what made Yang Chen's face change greatly was that the entire small dungeon instantly contracted with the rumbling sound, and with a breath, a thick wall had appeared above the enchantment.
There were strange wind runes circulating on this wall, which made Yang Chen in this space feel an invisible pressure, and it became difficult to move.
Bang......
The stone platform under his feet was shattered, and at this time Yang Chen saw clearly that this entire underground palace was a weapon, a Taoist weapon, and a strong aura came vigorously.
The instrument is a flower-like ball that is open, and now the ball is closing.
The iron pillar in the middle has become a killing machine suspended in the center of the search for the next moment, crushing all the creatures that appear in it.
And the monk's soul had already transferred to the surface of the sphere, and it didn't stop in an instant.
"Big brother, ...... the sixth brother first"
"You can't take risks, Yang Chen ...... before he dies"
The others couldn't bear their brothers to suffer, but Feng Wenhao was unmoved, he had only one goal, to let Yang Chen die and get Yang's things.
In the center of the Dao weapon, the incomparable terrifying pressure, in addition to making Yang Chen unable to move, was still trying to crush Yang Chen's body, and the rapidly rotating iron thorn in the center had turned into a streamer, shuttling through this small space irregularly.
And the sphere was slowly closing, and in the gap, Feng Wenhao's face seemed to finally have a little joyful reaction, and Yang Chen's eyes were full of anger.
"No, you have to get out!"
Rumble......
The huge momentum suddenly exploded, and the power of the "Daodian" was brazenly launched, Zheng, with the long sword in hand. With his sword in both hands, he slashed at the gap.
"Open ......"
Brush......
The invisible blade disappeared in a flash, Yang Chen was suddenly stunned, and at the moment when the long sword was swung out, Yang Chen had already felt something strange.
This long sword seems to repel this power.
What's going on?
But what Yang Chen didn't expect even more was that the power seemed to be unhappy with the long sword.
Rumble......
This power was forcibly poured into the long sword, and the long sword was stunned, and it seemed that some of them had no temper to send out this sword qi.
Bite......
An unusually low noise made those Jin Dan stunned.
Brush......
A sword light directly passed through the body of the Dao weapon, flew out, clicked, cut tofu, and pierced the earth with a wound as thin as a cicada's wings, and Feng Wenhao was moved for the first time.
Click......
The Dao weapon became two halves, and it flew to both sides with a bang, and with a bang, it hit the stone wall.
Bang......
The huge force directly opened the land of hundreds of zhang, and the main mansion of the Feng family instantly seemed to attract an unusually huge earthquake, and it was hugged high.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the breath spread all over Fenghua City!