The leader was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask another question, when suddenly he felt as if something was wrong with his body.

A slight pain came from the meridians in the chest, like a pinprick stick, and then gradually spread around, like a chain reaction, and soon spread all over the body.

"How can this be?!Why is this happening?!" The leader was so frightened that his back was cold, and he hurriedly resisted.

Although he didn't know how the sword spirit did it, he knew very well that once there was a problem in the meridians and the true yuan had no running channel, then he would be no different from a wasted person.

When the time comes, you can only resign yourself to fate and let others slaughter you.

Unexpectedly, he was not lucky, but under the circulation of the true yuan, the pain instantly increased more than a hundredfold, and there seemed to be thousands of steel needles violently piercing the meridians all over his body.

The leader let out a low roar, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his body trembled violently, even through his clothes, he could see that the muscles in his body were spasming and twisting.

"You...... You're not a soul cultivator at all!" the leader was sweating profusely, and his face was hideous, "Who the hell are you...... Ahh

"I never said I was a soul cultivator, it was just a matter of assumption. The sword spirit said lightly: "As for who I am, you are not qualified to know. Also, you'd better not resist with luck, otherwise, it will hurt more and more. ”

When the right time came out, the sword spirit seemed to be full of power in each palm, but there was a trace of subtle dark energy in it, which was sent into his body along the opponent's sword body, lurking in the meridians of the leader's body.

This trace of dark energy is transformed by the sword spirit's natal true element, which is extremely sharp and wonderful, although he is not in his heyday now, and his power cannot be fully displayed, but it is more than enough to deal with a killer who is at the peak of the realm of the same realm.

"You...... You ......"

The leader trembled, watching the sword spirit walk towards him, and wanted to hide, but his body didn't listen to the call, and could only shout with horror: "...... Don't come here!"

The sword spirit looked at him with some pity and sighed, "Plant evil causes, get evil results." If you don't ambush us with people, how can you get to this point? So, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself......

As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the top of his head.

"Wait!" At this moment, Dao Yuan finally arrived and stopped him.

Hearing this voice, the leader was overjoyed, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he immediately cooled down again.

The sword spirit's palm hung in the air, and he was surprised, "What?"

Dao Yuan waved his hand, looked at the leader and asked, "Who sent you?"

"Hmph!" the leader raised his head proudly and gritted his teeth: "It's a death left and right, why should I say it! Lao Tzu confessed today, but you don't want to ask anything from my mouth!"

Dao Yuan frowned, and said to the sword spirit: "I'm not good at forcing confessions, so I'll leave it to you." ”

The sword spirit smiled confidently: "When have I ever let you down!"

After speaking, he pressed his palm on the leader's heavenly spirit cover, and said softly: "Death and death are different, I will only give you one chance, how to choose, you can do it!"

The leader snorted and closed his eyes.

The sword spirit suddenly said with some annoyance: "I should have thought a long time ago that an outlaw like you would not be able to speak without some torture!

"Woo......"

The leader shook violently, snot and tears flowed down instantly, only to feel as if thousands of iron hammers suddenly appeared in his head, smashing at Zhihai, this pain is different from just now, the kind of pain that directly acts on the soul, as if it is going to be smashed and torn alive, every time the hammer goes down, he feels as if his soul is shattered.

The extreme pain hit like a tide, so that he only screamed briefly, and then he could no longer open his mouth, he fell to the ground in pain, his body twisted back and forth like a severed snake, but his consciousness was very clear, and he clearly felt the power of those hammers raging in the sea of consciousness.

It's not that he doesn't want to scream, but he can't scream anymore.

The sword spirit sighed leisurely, revealing a warm and kind smile, and said lightly: "If you figure it out, just blink and tell me, okay?"

In the blur of his vision, this seemingly innocuous smile looked like an evil spirit in the leader's eyes, making him feel even more frightened.

After a while, the sharp pain gradually subsided, and the sword spirit stretched out his finger and hit the top of his head again, sending in two more true yuans.

One is the continuation of the force, so that the Soul Splitting Dafa will be raised to a higher level again. The other is to protect his sea of consciousness from being shattered, so that his consciousness will always be in a state of sobriety.

The leader writhed frantically again, the blue tendons on his face burst out, constantly beating under the skin, his face was blue and white, and red again, colorful, very terrifying.

By this time, he was completely soaked, as if he had just come out of the water.

Dao Yuan watched from the side, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and he said in his heart that the methods of this guy Sword Spirit are really ...... Well, a little ruthless.

As if he saw his thoughts, the sword spirit laughed a few times indifferently: "Compared to the sword soul, I just mean nothing." ”

Thinking of Xue Ling, whose bones were not cold, Dao Yuan's eyes gradually became cold.

When the sword spirit was about to strike again, the leader blinked frantically and shouted hoarsely, "I said...... I said, "Don't come again......!"

In fact, he already regretted it the first time, but the sword spirit shot too quickly, and before he could speak, the pain followed.

He never imagined that there were such torture methods in this world, and that feeling was like a soul being roasted on a fire, and then thrown into ice water to freeze and shatter, and so on, and so on.

During this time, he saw the endless abyss, the endless evil sea, even the heaven and the earth were a wave of blood, and the roar that almost shattered the eardrums sounded in his ears, and those hammer-like powers all turned into devils, frantically devouring his soul, and consuming his will bit by bit.

Mental torture is often more painful and unbearable than physical torture.

So, he finally broke down.

As for the blink compromise, it is simply a lie, under that kind of pain, you can't even make a sound, let alone blink!

"People, why do you always turn back when you hit the south wall?" Sword Spirit sneered and shook his head: "Say it." ”

The leader gasped for a while, and said weakly: "It's a young man who hired us at a high price, I don't know what his name is, I only know that he is intoxicated with Lou Tianzi No. 1 room at the moment, waiting for me to go back and hand in the task." ”

Seeing the two staring at him tightly, he laughed miserably: "Since I have already said it, there is no need to lie to you again! If it weren't for him, how could I have ended up like this! This bastard, I didn't even know your strength, so let me send him to death! I can't wait to peel his skin ...... now."

"So, are you specialized in this kind of business?" Sword Spirit said coldly: "Profit-sting, profit-making guy! How did a killer like you survive until now?!

The leader said disheartenedly: "It's come to this, it's too late to say anything......

"Intoxicated Building?" Dao Yuan muttered, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

(End of chapter)