Volume 1 Ordinary Storm Chapter 372: Extorting Confessions by Torture The Third Update

Xiao Yi turned his head and beckoned: "Little girl, you come to my little brother's side, I am safer here." ”

The little girl glanced at Mrs. Baihua, and saw that the latter nodded blankly, and Shi Shiran came to Xiao Yi's side.

Xiao Yi held her soft little hand, and felt smooth and moist and soft as boneless, and it felt so good.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, like an adult looking at a baby, looked at the two Fei Xian Jiu with disdainful eyes, raised his right hand, pinched it into a sword and pointed at the other party and said: "I rely on this hand alone, let you see what is the real clever means, come on, let the horse come, you have to use the most powerful tricks, otherwise you won't have a chance to wait a while." ”

Everyone was busy arranging the protective enchantment in front of him, and the remaining four members of the Iron Tree Sect, under the leadership of the ancient great, were also busy arranging the enchantment with their hands sealed, he didn't want the hundreds of people of the Iron Tree Sect to die so easily by the storm of the Great War of Transforming Gods and Flying Immortals, and it would be useless in the future.

"Everyone, why do you bother to do this, in front of me, it is impossible for anyone's spiritual power to be exerted In case, the two of them don't have the slightest chance to use the means of spiritual power attack, they can only punch and kick like a child in the market, of course, you can also bite with your mouth and stab with a sword...... What kind of spiritual power are you wasting, what kind of enchantment is arranged?"

Xiao Yi's words stimulated everyone again, and they stopped to see what was going on.

The Song Lao Wu and Yin Lao Liu glanced at each other, their chests were full of anger, their eyes were full of anger and ferocity, and they burst out at the same time, and they were ready to rush up.

Running his Flying Immortal Realm's ninth-level spiritual power to the extreme, his robe swelled into a round ball in an instant.

This process only lasted less than half an instant, Xiao Yijian pointed at them casually, and to put it lightly, everyone saw that Song Yin's robes were as if they had been punctured and deflated, and they were shriveled down.

Spiritual pressure? Jokes, spiritual power can't be done when you gather it, what is the pressure.

The two of them were taken aback, this time they didn't even exchange glances, they just burst out, and rushed over with their swords.

slashed and stabbed Xiao Yi with a sword, even ignoring the girl next to him.

Smack!

Only two crisp sounds were heard.

Poof!

This was followed by two sounds of landing.

Everyone saw that Xiao Yi was still standing in place, still holding the little girl's hand, and the two who had just rushed up had fallen to the ground a few feet away, lying like dead people, life and death were unknown.

At this time, there were three hundred people at the scene, mainly the disciples of the Iron Tree Sect, in addition to the two who passed out on the ground, there were three from the Hundred Flowers Sect and four on the other side.

Among them, none of them saw Xiao Yi's shot clearly, but they just guessed that it should be two slaps to fly two Flying Immortal Nine.

This completely subverted everyone's cognition, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they didn't close for a long time, and their expressions were as if their souls had been sucked away and their souls were lost.

This is a natural disaster-like fight between the monks of the Immortal Realm, it is simply compared to the scolding and fighting of mortals on the street, and it is not much to see, it is a very ordinary two slaps.

What kind of sand and rocks are flying...... None at all, just two very ordinary slaps.

However, the more this happens, the more abnormal it becomes.

What does this need to be terrifying?

Everyone just felt the spiritual pressure that had not been fully formed for a moment, and the climate had not been formed at all, so not only did Fei Xianjiu not feel it, but all the low-level minor monks on the scene did not feel half of the spiritual pressure.

"Little brother, how did you make a move just now, before I could see it, it was over, how did those two people fly out?

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The momentum of your fight is not as great as the movement of my Gathering Realm?" she asked innocently, looking up at her little brother who was holding her hand.

The little girl is eighteen years old this year, a head shorter than Xiao Yi, she just felt the big hand holding her little hand suddenly loosen and tightened, her eyes were dazzled, and everything was over.

Xiao Yi glanced at her, didn't squeak, and raised his head to look at the stunned eyes of everyone at the scene.

"Everyone, you now understand why I put this waste back just now, the little Flying Immortal Nine is in front of me, it's just rubbish to the point of not mentioning, a group of ants, just ask, what's the difference between six ants and seven ants? It's seventy seven hundred ants, or ants. I have a hundred Flying Immortal Nine Mole Ants in one move, do you believe it?"

As soon as Xiao Yi's words fell, he saw the old man and the others turn to run.

The little girl felt it this time, the little brother was gone, and the big hand holding her hand was gone. She then heard several voices.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The sound of four consecutive heavy falls on the ground, the little girl fell forward and four people fell, it was four fainted Flying Immortals.

The little girl covered her mouth and ducked back, dodging some distance.

In fact, she didn't have time to hide, if the position of the four people jumping down just now was slightly off, she would have been smashed.

The little girl saw another flower, and the little brother appeared in the same place where he had just stood, and suddenly teleported in the field, as if entering a no-man's land, so fast that he didn't even leave a phantom.

This kind of means is simply incredible, just standing opposite, the distance between them is a few feet, this back and forth, the body is like a ghost, and it is completely inadequate to describe it with a ghost.

I saw that he grabbed and released it with one hand in the air, and the two fainted Fei Xian Jiu were grabbed by his powerful suction and thrown to their feet.

"Little sister, I'm going to torture to extract a confession, the scene may be a little bloody, are you afraid?" Xiao Yi asked the stunned little girl lightly.

The little girl who had just cried and had a flowery face hadn't woken up from her stunned state, she just nodded subconsciously and shook her head again, Xiao Yi didn't know if she was afraid or not.

Syllable!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Everyone on the hair was struck.

These crisp slaps were clearly seen by everyone, because he played like he was in slow motion.

He was trying to make them break down psychologically.

In front of Song Lao Wu, who woke up after being slapped and had just shouted that he had taken the treasure, Xiao Yi ignored everyone, took out a knife, and asked in a cold voice: "I ask a question, you answer, if any sentence does not satisfy me, I will cut off a piece of your meat until you become a skeleton, do you understand?"

The other party nodded Mu Ran.

"Ahh

With a scream, a large piece of the flesh on this Song Lao Wu's arm was ripped off alive, and blood was dripping.

It is said that monks above the realm of the gods have the ability to regenerate severed limbs and heal flesh and blood. Everyone saw that the person surnamed Song was slashed, and the bloody wound did not heal, and the blood flowed.

It turned out that this knife Xiaoyi smeared the medicine.

"I just asked if you understood? You just nodded and didn't answer me, I was very dissatisfied with your answer, so cut off a piece of your meat, did you understand this time?"

Xiao Yi raised the knife in his hand and asked coldly again.

"Listen...... Got it. ”

"Ah...... How can you still cut!"

"I'm still not satisfied with your answer, ask for a horse

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Answer, the voice should be loud, not muddy, not the slightest dullness, this time you understand?"

"Yes! ”

This time, the answer was neat and clean, and he was not stabbed.

"Where is the headquarters of the Blood Soul Sect?"

"Don't say it!"

Bang!

Gu Da was slapped four times, all his teeth were broken, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was swollen into steamed buns.

"Did I let you interject?" Xiao Yi said and slapped again.

“......”

The old man spat out a mouth full of blood and teeth, muttered something, and immediately woke up and shut his mouth.

The hearts of the people were completely shattered, and they sat on the ground, their bodies shaking into chaff.

"Ahh

The two legs exposed the white bones, and the meat removed this time was two large strips.

"Let me ask you to answer, why do you listen to him, the old man will only be worse than you!" Xiao Yi rubbed the blood on the knife on his robe, and his cold tone penetrated through his skin and bones.

"Where is the Blood Soul Sect's headquarters?"

"I don't know...... Ahh

Xiao Yi stabbed into the other party's Xuan Palace with a knife, whether it was a vitality or a yuanying, he chopped and hanged with a knife.

This Flying Immortal Jiu's eyes were still wide open when he was dying, but he couldn't even blink an eye.

The other five Blood Soul Sect disciples gasped, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.

Xiao Yi raised his hand and grabbed another treasure snatcher, Yin Lao Liu, and asked some questions that he knew he couldn't answer, extinguishing his vitality and strangling his Yuan Baby.

The third one finally took Yue Laosan's turn, and he was the one who captured the Baihuamen and the others.

"You saw the fate of the two companions, right?" Xiao Yi's gloomy and compassionate voice, listening to Yue Laosan's ears at this time, was even more terrifying than the devil's voice.

"I see! Yue Laosan's voice was clear and fast.

"Well, your answer is very timely, and your voice is okay, this first knife is saved, okay, the next question, where are the arrested disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect?" Xiao Yi rarely showed a smile, but the smile at this time, looking at Yue Laosan's eyes, was not a cold face.

He felt his heart flutter, and hurriedly replied: "Underground of the Iron Tree Sect, there is a secret cave, and the entrance is ......."

"Can the entrance be in the ancestral hall?" asked Lady Baihua eagerly interjected.

"Exactly!" Yue Laosan was afraid that he would answer too late, and the knife would fall again.

"There are people guarding inside, how high the realm is. Xiao Yi asked as he slapped the knife in his other hand.

"There are two Nine Monks guarding them. Yue Laosan replied quickly.

"What about the people from the other sects who have been arrested?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Locked together. Yue Laosan felt that his mouth was dry, and his throat was about to smoke, and he didn't know if it was caused by fear or other emotions.

"Mrs. Baihua, since you know the road, the three of you go and save people, I will stay with your little sister, and I will interrogate more information and uproot the Blood Soul Sect. The three of you also have to be careful, safety first. Xiao Yi stood up, turned to Mrs. Baihua and hugged his fist.

"Yes, we'll go and save people right away, and I'll leave it to Shaoxia here. As soon as Mrs. Baihua's words fell, the three of them had already drifted away, obviously in a very anxious mood.

Xiao Yi took the storage bracelets of these six people, including the two who had just been tortured to death by himself, into his hands, and put them in his arms, as if thinking about it, with a shake of his hand, the two purple bracelets in his palms were secretly prepared by him in advance.

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