Everything is developing in a good place, and Xiao Mo has also successfully supported the heavenly punishment soldiers of Luanfeng, this Xiao Mo's calculation has also reached this certain level, and it seems that this Xiao Mo's plan has also begun to run!

At this time, it was already midnight, but the hall where Luanfeng lived was screaming again and again, this Luanfeng was like a madman, tormenting the children of the Wang family of this ethereal sect, that Wang Sanpao was hung in the center of this hall at this time, this Luanfeng used a Danding to roast Wang Sanpao, this Wang Sanpao was a fat man, but under the destruction of this Danding, he was roasted all over his body with blisters, constantly oozing out drops of body fluids.

This burn is divided into four stages, the fluid penetration period, the rapid infection period, the repair period and the recovery period, the most unbearable period during this period is the body fluid penetration period, Danding's samadhi true fire, producing high temperatures, such extremes caused Wang Sanpao's body fluids to seep out of his body and the surrounding or deep tissue endothelial cells suffered huge damage, and his capillaries began to expand and the permeability of the capillaries also continued to increase.

People who are burned will have a large amount of plasma-like fluid seeping into the tissue space from the blood circulation to form edema or self-wound oozing, even immortals cannot be exempted, thinking that a void god monk like Wang Sanpao will still suffer from constant torture because of the high temperature, and this kind of torture will continue to torture and ravage Wang Sancang.

The perverted punishment and screams made Xiao Mo on the side feel helpless, this kind of punishment really made Xiao Mo panic when she looked at it, her heart was constantly subverted, constantly refreshed, even if it was the most cruel soul chasing nail of the Ethereal Sect, I am afraid it was not as terrifying as the punishment of this Luanfeng, looking at a tragic corpse and a monk who was worse than death, Xiao Mo felt a burst of panic.

"The host...... Master, I'll get you a bar!" Xiao Mo looked at the depressed Luanfeng, but took the opportunity to say, this Luanfeng glanced at him, but waved his hand, this Xiao Mo knew that this Luanfeng was asking her to get him wine. And Xiao Mo looked at Luanfeng and didn't speak, so he quickly left the hall of Luanfeng and ran to the wine house as fast as he could!

"Xiao Mo, it's time to turn over!" Xiao Mo held the jade wine jug with dragon patterns, and said with a look of resentment, she gently introduced this immortal brew into this wine jug, which smelled the smell of alcohol, this Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, but she thought that this Luanfeng would turn into fish after drinking this wine, and let herself kill it, she had an indescribable pleasure in her heart, and this happiness made her feel excited!

This Xiao Mo walked towards the hall where Luanfeng was staying with the wine, her heart was pounding, but she tried to keep her composure, this calm appearance was really uncomfortable, but when others looked at this, they could see at a glance that he had a ghost in his heart.

"How can I go back like this!" Xiao Mo looked at the eyes of the people around him, but he was panicked in his heart, this blessed appearance is really invisible! Xiao Mo gasped and moved his steps over there little by little.

"You can, you can, don't be afraid!" Xiao Mo said to himself over and over again in his heart, but the comfort along the way was to make himself really settle down, this Xiao Mo only thought about one thing at this time, that is, to stay well, and then kill that scum of Luanfeng with his own hands!

"You scum! One day, my brother will help me take revenge! You scumbag who sells dog meat on the head of a sheep! My brother Li Xiaoqing will sooner or later make your life worse than death, and let your soul fly away!" This Wang Sanpao is also from a business background, this person is also extremely kind, this is usually known for his good temper in this Ethereal Sect, this Wang Sanpao was hung in the center of this hall at this time, there is no good place on his body, almost every time he moves, every time he scolds, this Wang Sanpao's body will go down a drop of white plasma, no piece of his skin is good, this guy is constantly scolding.

"Master, I've got the wine!" Xiao Mo moved his gaze to this Wang Sanpao's body, this body was constantly trembling, but the whole body was trembling, which made him tremble at the same time, but he frowned at this Luanfeng, which really made this Luanfeng angry. But his anger is because of Xiao Mo's cowardice!

"Hmph, Mo Nu, what, this little thing scares you like this?" Luan Feng took the wine jug and shouted at Xiao Mo, who looked embarrassed and shrank behind the pillar.

"Then Li Xiaoqing broke your arm, you will drag this Wang Sanpao's arm off for me!" "This drag down and cut off are not the same thing, but this life dragged down this Wang Sanpao's arm but really made this Xiao Mo not expect that this pain is more than a hundred times stronger than Xiao Mo's broken arm, because this is the raw tear off this Wang Sanpao's arm!!

"Master, I can't do this!" Xiao Mo didn't know what kind of medicine was bought in this Luanfeng gourd, and he didn't dare to agree to this Luanfeng easily, this was still a cowardly look!

"Hey, it seems that you don't want this arm anymore?" This Luan Feng touched Xiao Mo's only arm, but Xiao Mo was panicked, and the whole person was swinging!

"Did he see it! Could it be that he had drunk this immortal brew before?" Xiao Mo's heart was manic, like someone else had poured a bucket of hot water on his heart!

"What are you doing in a daze!" Luan Feng roared angrily, and took a sip of this immortal brew! This angry look made Xiao Mo's heart uneasy! "He drank! This scum drank this wine! He didn't notice anything abnormal!" Xiao Mo held back the joy in his heart, looked at Luan Feng's appearance, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at this Wang Sanpao again!

Xiao Mo's movements were extremely slow, she pressed her right hand on the shoulder of this Wang Sanpao instead, and then said, "Back then, you helped Li Xiaoqing plot against my father, and my father died in vain! What I did today is to help my father avenge me, you should remember this feeling!"

Xiao Mo's hands twisted the arms of this Wang Sanpao, Wang Sanpao raised his unsightly facial features, feeling the constant pain, such pain was within his bearing, but Xiao Mo's frantic eyes made him frightened, this kind of eyes were much more terrifying than Luanfeng's eyes, Xiao Mo twisted the right arm of Wang Sanpao with both hands and then pulled hard, a stream of blood with bone foam flew in the sky, like a pink cherry blossom blooming in April, bloody and beautiful, this blood stirred in this hall! ( To be continued. )