"Zhao Lutian!"

Ye Yanyan shouted, although he didn't know why he was shouting, but this situation had to attract Zhao Lutian's attention first.

"I'm not convinced!"

"Not convinced?"

Zhao Lutian didn't expect this concubine to have such a hard mouth.

"Boy, it's impossible for the Ye family to go to war with us for you, so don't have any hope. The young man of the Zhao family finally found an opportunity to interject, and immediately stood up and pointed at Ye Zhilu and said.

"The person who offended my Zhao family, it is his honor to be able to die at the hands of my father, don't be ashamed~"

"It's you who are shameless, you think others are wailing when you talk to yourself, are your brains full of shit?"

Zhao Lutian was stunned for a second, and the others didn't turn the corner either.

It's not that Ye Zhilan's words are difficult to understand, it's just that everyone is a monk, even if the cultural level is different, but the average life expectancy is more than 100 years, they have a lot of time to practice the exercises, hone the moves, although they can't talk about self-cultivation, but they can read those exercises full of rare words, and the most basic literary cultivation is still there. Even if you want to scold the street, you should never and pee with one mouth!

"Heh, hehe...... Wow, since you hope so much that life is better than death, the old man will fulfill you!"

Zhao Lutian's face was distorted, and he didn't talk nonsense with Ye Reverse Scale, let alone hide his action of urging the aura, the slightest trace of spiritual energy was like a silver needle, directly piercing into the acupoints of Ye Reverse Scale's whole body (I want to be harmonized with this word), wantonly destroying Ye Reverse Scale's meridians. However, of course, he would not have thought that the meridians of Ye Reverse Scale had already adapted to the impact of a large amount of aura, and now although Zhao Lutian's aura has become more aggressive, the total amount of spiritual energy has decreased a lot, and for the meridians that have been tempered once, although it will still make Ye Reverse Scale sting, but more of it is it-itchy.

"Ahhh......hhh Hahahaha......"

Ye Yanlan had to continue his performance, if he didn't scream, Zhao Lutian would inevitably lose interest in continuing to torture him. However, after his meridians underwent a metamorphosis, like a sheep suddenly growing into a wolf, these fine needles condensed by the aura would only stimulate the instinct of the meridians to absorb the aura, and the pain they brought was only equivalent to the level of itching.

So Ye Yilan has to be full of pain and struggle over and over again, and on the other hand, he has to try his best to control himself not to laugh, sometimes he can't help but laugh, he also has to instantly change his emotions to make laughter sound more like a miserable laugh, this is indeed a very difficult technical job. Ye Yanyan had tried his best to do all this, but he could only manage his expression, and he couldn't control the fact that Zhao Lutian noticed that his aura was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"I have to say, I'm starting to envy your Ye family. ”

Of course, Zhao Lutian knew that his aura was constantly being consumed, but he would not think about other aspects.

Arrogance is common to all of us, and monks are no exception.

Zhao Lutian is the head of the Xiuzhen family, and he has absolute confidence in his own strength, and even when he feels that in the case of a life-and-death fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose between him and Ye Cai'e. So for a concubine who has only cultivated to the Qi Condensation Period, at most he has only had some adventures, how can he turn the sky upside down in the palm of his hand?

Zhao Lutian's action this time was to slowly torture, making Ye Zhiyan think that he still had room to struggle, and then again and again in the struggle to make him fall into despair, and finally gradually died in despair. That kind of scene of seeing death approaching and being powerless is the feeling that Zhao Lutian hopes that he will "enjoy", and now that he finds that Ye Zhiyan has been holding on for longer than he imagined, he is too late to be happy, how could he think that there is fraud in it?

In other words, what else can a condensing cultivator make in his own hands?

However, as time slowly passed, as the aura continued to consume, Zhao Lutian also began to feel that something was wrong.

Although this kid screamed very badly and hard, he always felt that something was missing when he listened.

Yes.

What was missing was Ye Cai'e's angry eyes and the horror of those Ye family disciples.

Is the popularity of this leaf against the scale so bad?

None of the Ye family members were his friends?

No matter how arrogant Zhao Lutian was, he began to sense that something was wrong at this time.

These Ye family disciples and Ye Cai'e didn't seem to be worried about his life or death at all, but instead stared at Ye Zhilan like watching a play, and ...... Himself.

At first, he thought that he was not ruthless enough, so he tortured Ye Reverse Scales in a variety of ways, and the form of aura condensation also changed in various ways, from needles to silk threads, and even condensed into one sharp knife after another, wantonly destroying Ye Reverse Scale's meridians.

But soon he found out that the boy was very evil, not only did the meridians seem to never be destroyed, but even the wounds on his body began to heal, scab, and then fell off, revealing new skin.

Where is this torture, it is clearly helping Ye against the scales to initiate and pass on the gong!

"You ......" Zhao Lutian was just about to speak, but suddenly realized that this was not just Ye Zhi'e's problem, so he looked at Ye Cai'e with even more tyrannical eyes. "You ...... They're all together to fool me?"

The monks of the Zhao family also came to their senses, they stood behind Zhao Lutian, they also couldn't see Ye Yantian's expression clearly, they could only observe his mature pain from his screams and twisted limbs, who would have thought that the foolproof demonstration of their own family master would make the entire Zhao family laugh at it.

At this moment, Zhao Lutian was no longer able to express it in words, and only by directly killing Ye Zhilan could he relieve his depressed heart.

So he grabbed the palm of Ye Reverse Scale's head, and the black color spread rapidly, like a ghost hand, and five fingers pierced directly into Ye Reverse Scale's head.

"Hehehe, hahahaha...... Die, die!"

If only the powerful side would win, then Zhao Lutian had indeed had a great advantage at this time.

Ye Cai'e was indifferent to his clamour, and the children of the Ye family also ignored his cruel words, and even those monks from the Zhao family showed an extremely strange expression after seeing Ye Zhilan's face.

Zhao Lutian was surprised in his heart, he had already used a killing move, and it was also a ghost slayer claw used on a Qi Condensing Cultivator, a move that could destroy even the soul, but now that his five fingers had pierced into Ye Reverse Scale's skull, why did he feel a creepy feeling in his heart?

Zhao Lutian's doubts did not last long, a dragon roared into the sky, and Ye Zhiyan should have lost it a long time ago, but he felt that his body suddenly felt a strange vibration, as if a green dragon was roaring in his body.