Wu Xing began to scold himself in his heart.

He didn't dare to scold Yun Heng, he was afraid that Yun Heng's strength would be detected and bring him disaster.

But now it is the biggest disaster, Yun Heng has superior strength and a strange temper, so he can't deal with it with common sense, so he can only follow him in everything.

But Wu Xing felt that he was humble enough, careful enough, but he still made Yun Heng so unhappy, and he was slapped one after another, which was simply addictive.

Wu Xing screamed in his heart, what the hell is going on?

What kind of trouble did such a strong man come from? But he still offended him, and he still didn't live or die, so he had to torture himself alive.

It's just fucking perverted!

"Why are you scolding me?" Yun Heng tilted his nose and couldn't help asking.

He looked at Wu Xing's face, one would be green, one would be purple, one would be black, and one would be red, it was simply a collection of colors, and his face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart must be full of flowers.

He could have used Soul Searching, but Soul Searching consumed soul power too much, and the gains outweighed the losses, and besides, Wu Xing didn't have anything worth his soul power.

Although the Soul Burning Dafa can also know his inner thoughts, Yun Heng doesn't want Wu Xing to die immediately, he still has to continue to vent his anger, and when he finishes breathing, Wu Xing will be almost gone!

When all the fire in his heart comes out, he will devour his divine soul, and he can also recover part of his soul power, which is the best of both worlds.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Wu Xing said suddenly.

"What? You dare to ask me what I'm going to do? What I'm going to do is confidential, how can you ask me!" Yun Heng's face was stunned, and then he became cold.

"Smack!"

It's another positive and negative slap in the face.

Wu Xing accepted it honestly. I've been slapped so much, I'm used to it, I'm used to it!

The sensation on the face has largely disappeared, as if the face is no longer your own.

Say. Who asked you to inquire about my secrets? Not to mention killing you!" Yun Heng was still angry, and slapped him with two more slaps.

Wu Xing was simply stunned by him, his mind was blank, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his body, feeling that he was an illusory person, no matter how others taught him. It won't feel anything anymore.

But Wu Xing swore in his heart that in the next life, he would be reincarnated as a pig and not be a man, it was so fucking terrible to be a man, and when the pig grew fat, he would be killed with a knife.

But being a human being is not so good, just like now, tortured alive, and you can't die if you want to.

This feels so, aggrieved!

This uncle slapped him, as if he had slapped it. Raise your hand and fan, and two at a time, one on each side, it's really fucking balanced.

Wu Xing's face was almost fat, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was flowing, "Senior." You just spare me! No, senior, you can give me a good time! I don't want to live anymore!"

"What??," Yun Heng's head shook like a rattle, his face full of displeasure, "How can I kill you?" I'm a kind person, how could I kill you?"

Yun Heng's words, except for Yang Yu, the people outside couldn't hear them, they could only see Wu Xing talking to himself, slapping his face one after another, they were all fucking addicted.

No matter how stupid the strong are. also knows what Wu Xing has probably encountered.

Those people also knew that there should be an extremely strong person behind them, and this qiē was done by that strong man, although they were not targeted by that strong man, but their hearts were always uneasy.

There is a high-level powerhouse of the Yuan Master who doesn't want to stay here anymore, and just wants to leave this place as much as possible. Far away from this place, I don't want to come here again in this life.

It's fucking horrible!

Wu Xing, who was as strong as the peak of the Yuan Master, was taught like this, like a dead dog being taught in the air, with no power to resist, and his nerves were deranged.

It's horrible!

Yun Heng had already let go of the confinement and compression of space, allowing them to regain their ability to move, but Hu Yanmo had not been let go by him, and was still firmly imprisoned.

The strong man had just flown away from the big tree he was on, and his body suddenly exploded like a cannonball, and the flesh flew in the air, and a faint mist of blood suddenly appeared.

After the body dissipated, only an illusory soul with a puzzled face was left, as if wondering, why did his physical body suddenly explode, what was going on?

The blood mist seemed to be alive, constantly surging, and gradually turned into an extremely bewitching flower.

The flowers are several meters in size, and the blood-red color on them is delicate, and a faint layer of blood mist on the surface of the flowers is protecting the flowers, and the center of the flowers suddenly exudes a faint fragrance.

Yun Heng shook his hand towards the confused soul body, and a strong suction force suddenly appeared, sucking the soul into his body, and soon fused with his body.

It devoured the man's soul in a moment, and he didn't even leave a roll behind.

"Ahem!" Yang Yu coughed lightly a few times and said, "Please don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't look the same as that person!"

After speaking, Yang Yu grimaced at Yun Heng.

He was also puzzled, what was Yun Heng doing today?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask, the current situation is in favor of Tianmen, Yun Heng can deter Xiaoxiao, establish a supreme prestige for Tianmen, and make those who dare to fight the idea of Tianmen forever afraid of Tianmen, and dare not have bad thoughts.

If they still dare not give up and use their brains, the person just now, as well as Wu Xing, is the best interpretation for them.

After listening to Yang Yu's words, all the strong people in the secret showed caution one by one, and they didn't dare to move in vain, and they didn't even dare to breathe too much, for fear that the strong man would take some action.

Kun Yuan stood on the branch, his body didn't dare to move, his face was cautious, "It seems that the strongest person in Tianmen is not Su Mengqi, but this one!"

"How is he compared to the Demon Lord?" Kun Hao asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, but at least it's at the level of the Demon Lord. It's hard for me to judge if his body didn't appear!" Kun Yuan said lightly, "Maybe his body appeared, and I didn't notice it." ”

"This ......" Kun Hao had nothing to say.

Kun Yuan said: "By my perception alone. The Demon Lord is slightly inferior to him, this is just my intuition!"

"What does the senior want to do?" Wu Xing cried with a sad face.

Yun Heng smiled, "Haha!

Wu Xing nodded urgently, he really wanted to know what Yun Heng was going to do, he had been tortured for so long. If there's something, it's time to talk about it.

He originally thought that with Yun Heng's cultivation, he would not have time to accompany him as a kid.

"Then I'll sue you?" Yun Heng was stunned for a moment before he said slowly.

Wu Xingdu was about to cry, he didn't know what to say, he could only nod heavily, indicating that he was really eager to know the reason, he didn't want to be tortured anymore, and he wanted to get rid of it quickly!

"Smack!"

Yun Heng played well and slapped Wu Xing twice. The face is still unfinished, as if I still want to slap a few times before it will be enjoyable.

Damn!

Yang Yu is speechless!

This Yun Heng is still too powerful, in the end, he slapped people again and again, and he was addicted, and he slapped a few times without saying a few words. This still makes people not live.

Suddenly, Yang Yu felt some sympathy for Wu Xing!

offended such an old guy like Yun Heng, if you want to die, you can't live or die, you can't live or die, you can't live or die, you can't live or die, and if you are not satisfied, it will be two slaps.

It's so fucking powerful, so powerful that it can't be attached, it's a role model for my generation!

Yun Heng looked at Wu Xing with his eyes and asked expressionlessly, "Your name is Wu Xing, right? Do you really want to know why I torture you so much?"

Wu Xing completely collapsed. As if he couldn't hear Yun Heng's words, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even smash his eyes, just like a living dead.

He's desperate!

Anyway, it's just torture, or don't speak. Let him be tortured! When he has tortured enough, he will kill himself or let himself go.

"Yo!" Yun Heng became interested again, and said with interest: "You are still hard-boned, you dare not answer my words, it's okay, I'll add some fierce material to you, so that you know what it means to be wrong." ”

Yun Heng's soul trembled suddenly, and a soul power shot straight into Wu Xing's forehead like a spike, entering his soul, making Gu Xing wake up in an instant.

Wu Xing dared to swear that he had never felt so clearly in this life, and it seemed that even the feeling of the power of heaven and earth was much clearer, and there was a strong vitality entering his body, which made his cultivation increase a little.

The pain on his face made him grin with his bare teeth, and he felt very uncomfortable, his face had been slapped so much by Yun Heng, and it had already swollen into a pig's head, and there were bursts of hot pain.

His perception of the injury has also improved a lot, and the feeling of pain has also increased exponentially.

The finger was crushed twice, still shattered, and the pain was doubled.

"I'm just torturing you, you are my punching bag, when I come out, you are already destined to be a dead person, you are destined not to live, because you met me, and you have to remember when you go to hell, my name is Yun Heng!"

Yun Heng said slowly, after speaking, his hands began to stretch out, stretching out towards Wu Xing's body, and a pair of palms formed by invisible power suddenly grabbed Wu Xing's body.

"Die!" Yun Heng snorted softly.

After speaking, both hands suddenly exerted force, and a sharp force appeared out of thin air, and Wu Xing's body was twisted round and round like a twist.

"Click!

The bones of Wu Xing's whole body began to shatter, and bursts of intense pain came, making him feel like he was falling into hell, as if countless evil spirits were tearing at his body.

Wu Xing's face began to distort at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time his body twisted, his face was distorted by one point, but his nerves were always clear, making him bear the pain as much as possible.

"Ahhh

Wu Xing opened his mouth, and a heart-rending shout came, as if he had been punished the most severely in the Nine Hells.