"Smack!" the whip the thickness of the baby's arm shimmered with the cold light of the runes, pulling a deep bone-visible blood groove on the pink skin.

The shrill sound of whips and hoarse cries echoed in the closed interrogation room, mixed with the pungent smell of blood and all kinds of turbid smells in the dark air, constantly stimulating Sun Gongzi's excited nerves.

He was holding a blood-drenched soft whip in his hand, his eyes flashed with ghostly light staring at Bai Ying, and he gasped slightly: "Say, who are you instructed to infiltrate Molu Mountain to destroy the Dragon Slaying Conference?"

"No, I didn't—" The warbler's voice was hoarse from desperate screaming and crying, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

Her hair was hung in the air, her wrists and ankles were cuffed in chains, and her body and limbs were stretched into a "big" shape, and the clothes on her body had long been unable to cover her body, hanging one by one, revealing the shocking scars underneath.

Not only the blood marks from the soft whipping, but also the burns, the pinching wounds of the iron tongs, the puncture wounds of the sharp cones, and the strangulation wounds of the ropes......

All imaginable and unimaginable tortures have been tried almost on her delicate body as soft as a flower in the past hour or so, as long as she can pry open Bai Ying's mouth and make her admit that she is a spy and has no scruples about the surname Sun.

This is a poisonous plan that Huang Qingyan came up with - as long as he smears Xiaojing Pavilion, he can not only avenge his baby granddaughter justifiably, but also take advantage of the situation to slap Peng Yichen in the face.

Sun Gongzi thought deeply of this, so he volunteered to go into battle and vowed to be ashamed.

I didn't know that he encountered a hard bone. Just now, news came from other interrogation rooms that several female disciples of Xiaojing Pavilion could not survive the torture, wrote confessions and were willing to testify against Diao Xiaosi.

Seeing that he couldn't get what he wanted here, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and said with a cruel smile: "Slut, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" He threw away the soft whip and flipped through the table for a while, deliberately moving very slowly, so as to exert strong pressure on Bai Ying to make her collapse in fear.

Then, he picked up a ruler-long serrated cone, slowly put it into the brazier on the side and grilled it repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Since you refuse to open your mouth above, then I'll try the little mouth below!"

The white warbler Huarong struggled desperately, crying: "Don't, please don't-"

Seeing this, Sun Gongzi felt that the less and less evil fire in his chest, the more vigorous it became, and the beastly spirit raised the red-hot sawtooth cone to approach the white warbler, and said with a lewd smile: "This trick is called the fire dragon into the abyss, and the custody will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life!"

The white warbler was terrified, and suddenly bit the root of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood splattered out, and she fainted instantly.

Sun Gongzi was stunned, and said in shame: "You think this is the end of it, dream!" Gripping the sawtooth cone viciously and thrust it into the white warbler's lower body.

At the last moment, the closed cell door behind him suddenly let out a roar, and it was torn apart by a huge force.

Sun Gongzi looked back in amazement, and saw a cloud of silver-white majestic light surging in from outside the broken doorway, and before he could open his mouth to scream, he was slammed into the air.

Outside the door, Yu Piao held ten silver in his hand to see the tragic situation in the interrogation room, his little face was immediately filled with murderous aura and condensed like frost, and a pair of swarthy eyebrows stood up like a sword, and rushed in without saying a word.

"Hmm-" With a slight move of his left hand, all the torture instruments in the interrogation room broke free from their restraints, and they were fired at Sun Gongzi like ten thousand arrows.

Sun Gongzi spat blood from his mouth and shouted in horror: "Don't, please don't kill me-"

But he forgot that just a moment ago, Bai Ying had begged him like this.

"Puff puff puff ......" needles, sharp cones, soft whips, iron tongs, silver wires, and the serrated cone that had been burned by the fire, dozens of torture instruments pierced into his body like a storm, nailing him to the wall.

At the same time, Yu Piao waved ten silver to cut off the shackles and chains on Bai Ying's body to save her, stared at Sun Gongzi indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly!"

His left sleeve was rolled, and a small silver beetle poured out of his sleeve with a "sigh" sound, encouraging his wings to buzz and flutter, and he poured towards Sun Gongzi all over the world.

A flash of lightning flashed in Sun Gongzi's mind, and he hissed, "Scarab!"

Before he could finish speaking, thousands of small silver beetles had densely stung his body, devouring his flesh and bone immortal veins while devouring his essence and blood immortal yuan.

Sun Gongzi suddenly felt the pain of ten thousand needles and stinged to death, screaming like crazy but being nailed to the wall by the torture instrument, he couldn't resist at all, and could only watch his body become a gluttonous food for these insects.

Under the bite of the scarab, his nerves became extremely sharp, and the pain was infinitely increased, but he would never pass out.

"Kill me, kill me—" He wailed nervously, and finally burst into tears.

In the haze of tears, a scarab beetle crawled across his forehead and slammed into his eye.

Sun Gongzi howled in horror, clearly feeling that the scarab beetle was biting and chewing his eyeballs.

Immediately after, another scarab beetle took the opportunity to sweep into his open mouth and head for the internal organs in his body......

Yu Piao meaningfully admired the situation in front of him, and stuffed a pill into Bai Ying's completely bloodless mouth, passing through a wisp of mellow Kunpeng immortal qi.

He and Dongfang Qiming were regarded as guests by Taiyi Sect and lived in the Brewing Yu Garden of Gantian Peak, and as soon as they received the summons from the dead fat man, they immediately rushed to Fazu Peak to help.

When the three of them arrived at Fazu Peak, Huang Qingyan, who was in a hurry, had already fallen for Diao Xiaosi's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and led the masters to come out almost empty, and was easily copied by Yu Piao and Dongfang Qiming.

Yu Piao left the scarab beetle to slowly clean up Sun Gongzi, and picked up the white warbler covered in bruises and walked out of the interrogation room.

In the aisle outside the door, a group of female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion who were covered in blood and miserable conditions were crying in a circle, but it was the cuckoo who was tortured, and his soul was gone.

The murderer had been killed by Dongfang Qiming's palm, and the women could not suppress their anger and rushed forward to dissect his body.

At this time, there was no longer a single disciple of the Taiyi Sect in the entire prison. Dongfang Qiming was calming the excited emotions of the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion and organizing them to evacuate as soon as possible.

He knew very well that this rescue operation was smooth sailing, and it was not that the strength of the Ancestral Peak was not good, but that the defense was empty and was taken by surprise. Once the opponent comes back to his senses, opens all kinds of prohibitions to take advantage of the home field, and conducts layers of interceptions, relying on himself and Yu Piao, plus a dead fat man who is better than nothing, it is almost impossible to take this group of female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion who have been tortured and suffered heavy physical and mental injuries away from Fazu Peak.

He felt the same way for this dead fat man, and while looking out with fear, he urged bitterly: "Aunts and grandmothers, don't cry yet." Before we are discovered, let's go. Now is not the time to be sad, when we get to a safe place, you can cry as much as you like, okay?"

Xue Ling wiped away his tears and choked up: "Sisters, now is not the time to be sad, let's go quickly!"

The women gradually stopped crying, helped each other to save the dead and help the wounded, and went out under the escort of Dongfang Qiming, Yu Piao and the dead fat man.

The hallways were littered with the corpses of the prison guards, and many more were in the interrogation rooms and cells.

Dongfang Qiming walked at the front of the queue to open the way, he seemed to never bother to use the immortal soldiers with his bare hands, came to the door and waved his hand to sacrifice the Nine Pillars and Eighteen Holes Hongqiao, and a dazzling light spread to the sky as if extending into the endless dark sky.

Suddenly, the clouds and rivers below the prison were furious, and the blood waves splashed, slamming on the Hongqiao of the Nine Pillars and Eighteen Caves.

Hongqiao trembled violently, and the streamer dissipated, and it suddenly condensed back into Dongfang Qiming's hands.

The women didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

Yu Piao's eyes were quick, and he handed the unconscious white warbler in his arms to Xue Ling, and the silver light of his wings soared like thunder, and he slashed ten silver towards the raging Yunhe.

"Boom!" The red clouds rose into the sky, and a big hand like a giant spirit flashed with scorching blood and suddenly stretched out from it, and the five fingers fell like Optimus Pillar Stone towards the Ten Silver Town.

"Keng!" Ten Silver Cutting splashed dazzling light on the Blood Spirit Giant Palm, and the blade bounced towards the dragon like a frightening wave.

Yu Piao slammed a low hey, and clusters of red light burst out on his body, and his wings flipped and fluttered backwards against the wind, obviously suffering a lot.

But the ten silver is also worthy of being a peerless immortal soldier, and he also drew a sword edge with a length of a zhang on the blood spirit giant palm.

"Snort-" The thick red smoke surged, and three thick beads of thick blood as bright red as cherries dripped from the wound, all of which were transformed by mellow immortal yuan.

"Damn!" a deafening roar sounded from the depths of the cloud river, shaking the clouds and the river of blood to churn.

A cloud dozens of feet high covered the sky and the sun and violently lifted up from the river, flooding the entire prison in an instant, forming an independent forbidden barrier, completely isolating it from the outside world.

A treacherous figure with scales and armor shining all over his body slowly appeared in the clouds, and his eyes looked down at everyone coldly: "A group of guys who don't measure themselves dare to come to my Fazu Peak to make trouble?"

"This, who is this guy?" The dead fat man's courage was not even as good as that of the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion, his teeth chattered, his legs were weak, and he fled from the head of the line to the back of the line.

"Huang Shichen, Huang Qingyan's only son. A cynical smile escaped from the corner of Dongfang Qiming's lips, and he sneered: "It is rumored that I have been dead for many years, but I didn't expect to become a monster who is half immortal and half beast." ”

The dead fat man suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is Huang Li's father, why does he look like a reptile?"

Yu Piao froze in the air and sneered, "Why don't you just say that he is a mongrel?"

"Boy, it's useless to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, I will let you know how powerful the Dao Immortal Venerable is!"

Huang Shichen's left palm swelled more than ten times, wrapped in a cloud of red clouds like stormy waves, and slapped down, enveloping a hundred zhang square, making people have nowhere to escape.

"Yilong Blood River Palm?" Dongfang Qiming's sneer on the corner of his lips became more and more intense, "Sure enough, even the moves are hybrid!"

He once again sacrificed the Nine Pillars and Eighteen Caves Hongqiao, and immediately his arms flew up, and his sleeves took advantage of the situation to sway like two blue cloud pillars soaring upward, and in an instant, he turned into a magnificent ocean in the dark sky, facing the falling river of blood.

The dead fat man and the others suddenly felt that the pressure above them had dropped sharply, and their minds must have woken up like a dream and shouted, "Run away!"

Hearing this, the female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion rushed out of the prison one after another, and fell on the stretched rainbow bridge.

"Hmm-" The Hongqiao swelled through the dark sky, carrying the dead fat man and the surviving female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion quickly disappeared into nothingness, but they didn't know where they went.