In the purple-black soul, mottled memories were scattered in fragments.

One by one, they fell into the depths of Lu Yang's eyes......

In the dark and dark cellar, the fox was locked by seventy-seven and forty-nine iron smelts, and his body could not move an inch.

The turquoise blood was constantly dripping to the ground, and the whole body was covered with shocking scars.

Iron soldering, broken tendons, broken bones......

The traces of torture of all kinds are repeated and superimposed.

Even if he didn't use iron, his body couldn't stand up for a long time, and the two cold irons as thick as beams and pillars ran through both sides of the pipa bones impartially, and even the roar looked weak.

Watching all kinds of suffering befall her, she roared angrily, "What did I do wrong to need to go through such torture? ”

There was no answer around, no matter how Ni Jun roared, all he responded was whip marks and knife wounds......

Inexplicably caught in this unseen cellar, time has long been meaningless, and all Ni Jun has left is boundless suffering.

These tortured jailers were careful to avoid all potentially fatal vital points.

One day, a man with an ominous aura appeared all over his body.

"Almost."

"Kill me......"

The voice of the fox was extremely weak.

The man sneered, and with a wave of one hand, all the iron smelters suddenly shed.

Without the iron to support him, he suddenly fell to the ground, and a sharp pain came from all over his body, not even the strength to wail, all that was left was the closure of his eyelids.

"Dragons are no more than that...... Carry it to the Sword Furnace and be careful, if it dies halfway, you know what will happen! ”

The man looked at the jailer in the cellar and said flatly.

The jailer was in a cold sweat behind his back, and he didn't dare to hesitate to nod his head, fearing that the fierce man would suddenly turn his attention to himself.

The man left the crowd and walked out of the cellar, and said with a word in his mouth: "It's almost done." ”

A chill surged into the hearts of everyone present, and everyone's bodies couldn't help but be shocked

Breaking open his eyes again, the scorching heat was obviously beside him, but it was so cold.

The coldness gradually flowed into the body, and all that was left was despair.

Looking at the pile of iron-striking utensils and various spiritual materials around him, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Suddenly, pots of liquid sprayed on the body.

He smelled the smell of blood on his body, and then he was suddenly stunned, and said angrily with his eyes: "You! ”

The man looked at the fox lightly, and the next moment, the heads of the beasts were placed on the pillars.

Looking at the six beast heads, the fierce tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, and said, "You bastard! You don't have to die well! ”

Looking at the excited Qiyi, the man smiled and said, "It took a lot of effort to find your heir, but it was really cost-effective." ”

In a trance, the fireworks devoured the fox's body little by little, until the angry eyes were engulfed by the flames, and there was the last thought in the fox's heart, and there were only two words left.

Avenge!

"Don't just snoop on my memories!"

With an angry roar, Lu Yang was shocked away.

He glared at Lu Yang angrily and said, "Don't look at me with that expression, who do you think you are!" I don't need your sympathy at all! ”

In the face of Ni Jun's roar, Lu Yang was silent.

The man in the memory just now turned out to be the leader of the Demon Sect when he was young.

"I don't have sympathy for you." 135 Chinese

Lu Yang looked at the injured expression of the fox and said slowly.

"You humans are all so hypocritical, you can kill our divine beasts, but you can't see your own compatriots suffer, it's ridiculous!"

The fierce anger caused the soul on his body to drift out, and his whole body was shaky.

Even though his anger was high, he still couldn't bear the heavy injuries, couldn't support his body, and fell down in a trance.

Lu Yang slowly walked in front of the fox, squatted down and brushed away the hair hanging from the fox's eyes, and gathered a little spiritual power on the fox, so that the injuries of the fox could be alleviated.

He sighed and said, "That's it, give it to you, there is nothing to be happy about with someone who has no grievances and no hatred." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Yang was separated from the body of the fox.

Lu Yang looked at the sleeping Nie Yang, turned his head to stare at the stubborn face, and said, "I really don't know what to say except sorry." ”

The fox nodded, and the primordial spirit gradually collapsed, with a trace of helplessness and pain in his eyes.

It was precisely because he had seen the memories of the fox that Lu Yang was more able to understand the bitterness and anger contained in those eyes.

Watching the fox disappear in front of his eyes, Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"I'll help my seniors get revenge."

He was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and said, "Really? That...... Thank you. ”

The last bit of soul vanished, and the ancient sword sealed by the fox shattered into dust and dissipated into the air.

Su Linglong and Xie Wentai, who were outside the formation, kept pacing worriedly.

Slowly, the black flame that had reached the sky gradually withered and extinguished, leaving only the black smoke on the ground.

Lu Yang and Nie Yang appeared at the center of the Black Flame.

Lu Yang supported the unconscious Nie Yang and smiled at the two.

The sword that Nie Yang originally held in his hand had already broken into several pieces, leaving only the vermilion ink hilt, scorched with black flames.

Although Nie Yang's face was pale, his undulating chest made Su Linglong and Xie Wentai rush forward overjoyed.

Su Linglong held Nie Yang's pulse, and her panic at a loss drowned out her joy, and said: "The pulse is weak and weak, and the qi is as weak as a gossamer, what should I do?" ”。

Turning his head to look, he saw Xie Wentai supporting Lu Yang.

Su Linglong took a closer look and found that Lu Yang's expression was unexpectedly lonely, and there was no joy on his face.

Fortunately, except for the burnt marks on the clothes, there were no external injuries on the whole.

Listening to Su Linglong's anxious tone, Lu Yang poured a pill out of the storage bag unhurriedly.

The rich medicinal fragrance hit everyone's mouths and noses in an instant.

Su Linglong exclaimed in surprise and said, "What is that?" ”

Xie Wentai and Su Linglong's eyes were shocked, staring at the pill in Lu Yang's hand.

The aura emitted by the pill is so rich, which means that the grade of the pill is not bad.

Lu Yang didn't even hesitate at all, and handed over the pill.

"Gathering Spirits Returning to Yuan Dan, although I used some of them before for some reasons, it should still be usable." Lu Yang explained in a few words.

Su Linglong put the Gathering Spirit Guiyuan Pill into Nie Yang's mouth, Nie Yang's face turned ruddy, and his breath stabilized.

Xie Wentai saw that Nie Yang had recovered so quickly, but instead frowned and said, "Lu Yang, can this elixir be used for us like this?" ”

"You guys take Nie Yang back to the room first, it's freezing outside, he is so weak now, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time."

Lu Yang nodded in agreement, urging Su Linglong and Xie Wentai to leave.

"What about you?"

Su Linglong noticed Lu Yang's tired expression and asked with concern.