Chapter 322: Torture

A group of monks from the Sleepless Palace worriedly carried Lan Xin to Lan Xin's room carefully, but these monks had no good way to deal with Lan Xin's injury, after all, Lan Xin's injury was Zhihai, not the injury on the body, and it was extremely rare in the cultivation world to be able to repair the knowledge of the sea, looking at the two princes of the Lan Xin Sleepless Palace with a sallow face, if Lan Xin really had any accidents, they would no longer have to guard the Nightless Palace, at that time, the demon beast army was no longer something that the monks of the Nightless Palace without Lan Xin could resist。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You guys go out, I can't die yet, I just need to recuperate, don't bother me if there is nothing important" Just when everyone was helpless, Lan Xin struggled to open his eyes, and forced himself to say to these Taishang of the Sleepless Palace, "Yes" The Taishang of the Nightless Palace heard Lan Xin's words, and knew that Lan Xin had no worries about his life, so he relaxed his heart a lot, and then walked out of Lan Xin's room in turn after saluting Lan Xin.

After walking out of the room, the two princes of the Nightless Palace glanced at each other, and then sighed, they could see that Lan Xin was holding on, her situation was definitely very bad, whether she could recover or not was a problem, if the king of the demon beast recovered before Lan Xin, and the two demon kings attacked at the same time, I was afraid that the tens of millions of years of foundation of the Nightless Palace would really be destroyed.

"Hey, leave it to fate" Almost at the same time, the two Taishang sighed and dispersed, many monks from the Nightless Palace were injured in this battle, and the corpses of the demon beasts in the big array also needed to be disposed of, and Lan Xin was injured, so they had to consciously take these responsibilities.

"Poof" After all the monks left their rooms, Lan Xin couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, Zhihai suffered a heavy blow, and now Lan Xin only felt that his head hurt as if it was about to explode, and he couldn't distinguish between heaven and earth at all, and his divine consciousness couldn't be emitted at all, but he was afraid that such an injury would accompany Lan Xin for life.

"No, such an injury can't be repaired in the short term anyway, what can I do? Although Qianxue's divine sense is also damaged, her biggest injury is still on her body, and the speed at which the demon beast recovers her injuries is much faster than that of a human monk, I'm afraid that when she attacks again, my injuries will not improve at all, this... Could it be that the Night Palace is really going to perish?" "After Lan Xin ran the exercises for a few weeks, Zhihai was no longer so painful, but his injuries were indeed so serious that they couldn't be any worse, in this case, Lan Xin had already prepared for the worst, the big deal was that the self-detonation Yuan Ying and Qianxue would die together, in that case, the crisis of the Nightless Palace would be lifted.

"Hey, I think my Lan Xin has always aimed to break through the gods, but who would have thought that today would end up with a self-explosion" Lan Xin laughed at herself, and suddenly a ray of light flashed in her sea of consciousness, "No, how can I finish that Yang Lin?" He was able to come up with such a wonderful divine consciousness secret technique, and he had a treasure to restore divine consciousness, if he took it out obediently, I would give him some compensation, if he didn't save him when he saw death..... Hmph" Lan Xin thought that her mood was finally relaxed a little, so she began to concentrate on recovering her divine sense, what she hopes now is that her divine consciousness can recover as soon as possible, as long as she can hold herself out of Yang Lin's mouth to knock out the secret treasure of repairing her divine sense.

Lan Xin couldn't have imagined that Yang Lin, who she was going to blackmail, was now lying in a pool of blood, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Yang Lin was seriously injured this time, the imperial shield was cut in half, not to mention that Yuan Ying was hit hard, and his body was almost cut in half, if Yang Lin's defense ability was a little worse at that time, only his body would really be cut in half, even if Yang Lin took the purple ginseng essence blood with the last strength, the essence blood of the purple ginseng at that time was not the elixir of the flesh and bones of the living dead after all, and it would take time if it wanted to be effective, and what Yang Lin lacked most now was time, and a large amount of blood loss would directly lead to Yang Lin's death.

I don't know if it's because the temperature in the palace is very low, ice crystals appeared in the blood flowing out of Yang Lin, and then the wound slowly froze, and the blood was slowly stopped, and then the essence blood of purple ginseng began to play a role, the wound began to squirm a little bit, and the blood vessels and meridians that were cut were slowly healed together, but the bones and internal organs that were not cut were not so easy to repair, but no matter what, Yang Lin's injuries were healing little by little.

At this time, Yang Lin slowly frowned in a coma, his expression was very painful, because the unconscious Yang Lin fell into a nightmare, in which Yang Lin's body was constantly cut in half by a sharp bone knife, but I don't know why Yang Lin just couldn't die, his body was like water, and it healed quickly after being cut, but the bone knife flew again, and the body was cut in half again, and again and again, Yang Lin was about to be tortured crazy by the never-ending severe pain.

"If you have the ability, kill me with a knife!" Yang Lin shouted at the darkness in front of him, the bone knife disappeared, and Yang Lin's body was no longer cut, but in the next second, Yang Lin fell from the darkness into a huge blood-colored lake, and this blood flowed out of Yang Lin's body, Yang Lin didn't know why he was bleeding so much, it was able to flow into a lake, and the blood was still flowing out of Yang Lin's body, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with severe pain made Yang Lin crazy for a while, just when Yang Lin was about to go crazy, he fell from the blood lake again and fell into an altar full of poisonous insects。

These insects began to crawl towards Yang Lin's body frantically, Yang Lin hurriedly cast a spell to attack, but the spiritual power of his whole body didn't know where to go, he couldn't even send out the simplest fireball technique, seeing that these poisonous insects were about to crawl on his body, Yang Lin hurriedly tried to call out his magic weapon, but the double swords didn't know where to go and couldn't summon it at all, and finally Yang Lin tried his best to only call out the Yutian Shield, Yang Lin looked at the Yutian Shield that was cut in half in his hand and wanted to cry without tears, and then the poisonous insects successfully climbed onto Yang Lin's body。

"King Kong Body!" In the end, Yang Lin could only use his body to resist these poisonous insects, but King Kong's body had no effect at all in front of these poisonous insects, and countless poisonous insects gnawed on his body to produce the kind of itching, severe pain, and countless indescribable feelings, which made Yang Lin think that he had broken himself off, and he was offended like this.

In the end, Yang Lin was gnawed clean skin, flesh and blood, and most of the meridian internal organs, as long as these poisonous insects took another bite of Yang Lin's life, but I don't know why these poisonous insects dispersed, and the itching and severe pain on Yang Lin's body slowly disappeared, and there was only a strong sleepiness left, "so sleepy" This is Yang Lin's last thought, and then his whole person completely entered the darkness, as if entering the deepest sleep.

Yang Lin, who was asleep, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and then opened the mountain and river fan and took out a beautiful jade bottle from it, and then the jade bottle was opened, and a drop of blood-like thing was poured on his huge wound by Yang Lin with his eyes closed, and then Yang Lin closed the jade bottle again and put it into the mountain and river fan, no one knows why Yang Lin was able to do such a thing without consciousness, if Lao Jiu was not asleep, he might be able to explain it, but .....

Finally there was no longer darkness in front of him, Yang Lin opened his eyes in his sleep, and what appeared in front of him was a huge turtle, saying that it was a turtle seemed to insult it, but in terms of size it was indeed a turtle Undoubtedly, how big is this turtle? Anyway, Yang Lin couldn't see the full face of the turtle, the turtle was carrying a huge mountain peak on its back, and the birds and flowers on the mountain peak were fragrant, and the fairy spirit was faint, presumably the fairyland was nothing more than that.

"True Spirit-Optimus Turtle?" Yang Lin was very puzzled why he would say the name of this turtle, and the next breath this Optimus Turtle rushed towards Yang Lin, not so much rushing as walking, the one step of the Optimus Turtle was more than a hundred miles, and the dozens of miles of the size of the foot made Yang Lin unable to dodge at all.

In the face of such an existence, Yang Lin couldn't afford to have any thoughts of resistance, and just when Yang Lin was about to be trampled into flesh by the Optimus Turtle, a big golden hand tore through the boundless darkness, and then directly grabbed the Optimus Turtle and pinched it vigorously, and the Optimus Turtle was directly crushed by this big hand.

Yang Lin was dumbfounded, the Optimus Turtle was a fairy, it was an existence at the same level as the Mahayana Ancestor, and even some immortals were born in the realm of immortals, and the existence of being able to crush the Optimus Turtle with one hand was beyond the limit of Yang Lin's imagination. But for some reason, Yang Lin looked at this big hand with a familiar feeling, as if this arm was his own.

"It's just that I want your essence to reshape your body, I can't look down on your humble bloodline" The big hand threw down a sentence and disappeared from Yang Lin's sight, the flesh and blood of the Optimus Turtle was placed not far from Yang Lin, and suddenly Yang Lin felt that he had been thrown into a furnace, and the infinite heat seemed to be able to melt him.

"Is there an end!" Yang Lin shouted but to no avail, so he had to continue to endure the severe pain of burning his body, and at this time, the huge wound on Yang Lin's body was rapidly healing, and even Yang Lin's body was undergoing great changes because of that drop of the essence blood of the Heavenly Turtle.