Entering the dungeon is an underground hall, with all kinds of punishments hanging on the walls. There is a table in the center, where several spirit sword masters are sitting and drinking. Seeing the young man in purple clothes coming in, a similar
The young spirit sword master glanced up, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes: "Hey, Yin Shousheng, you're here."
The young man in purple clothes asked straight to the point: "Where is the witch?"
The young spirit swordsman burped and said with a smile: "In such a hurry, those guys from the Nine Poison Village have left long ago. The witch is too stubborn and can't ask anything. I'm tired of playing here."
Yes, the witch is in the torture room now, you can find her yourself."
With that said, he called his spirit sword masters and staggered towards the dungeon exit.
The young man in purple clothes spat disdainfully and walked to the torture room next door, followed closely by everyone behind him.
The light in the torture room was very dark. A pot of charcoal fire was propped up on a stand in the corner and was burning. It illuminated the entire stone room in flickering light, making it very eerie. Various torture instruments hung on the walls, stained with dried blood, flickering.
It smells of cold blood.
A cross as tall as a person stands under the front stone wall, with a figure bound by iron chains. No, it should be more appropriate to hang it. The victim's arms are chained to both ends of the cross frame, and the whole figure looks like a
The font is large, the head is lowered on the chest, and the long disheveled hair is stained with coagulated blood. The thin underwear on the body is badly damaged, with large pieces torn, and only a few strands of cloth are left hanging on the body. The body is almost completely naked.
There were all blood marks from wounds, and there was almost no intact skin. If it weren't for this person's petite and graceful figure and towering chest, I wouldn't even be able to tell his gender.
"Bah! Ten Thousand Beasts Villa and Nine Poison Village are such fucking bastards!" The young man in purple clothes immediately yelled when he saw the tortured, inhuman form of the victim: "People are already using cars like this! What else is fun? Mom?
What a mess! What a bunch of beasts!"
The young man in purple clothes cursed and raised the victim's chin with his hand, lifting his head. Under the black hair, a gray-white girl's face with eyes closed was revealed, and she could still vaguely see her beauty.
The young man in purple clothes became even more angry: "She is worse than a beast! They have ruined such a beautiful beauty into this!"
The young man in purple clothes also lost his sexual interest. He pulled up a chair and sat in front of the torture rack. He waved to his subordinates: "Wake her up."
"I'll do it!" The spirit sword master in blue sword uniform rubbed his hands, picked up a wooden bucket and filled a bucket of salt water in the water tank. Then he walked forward with an excited look and poured the salt water into the water tank.
On the girl.
The girl's body trembled slightly, and she let out an indistinct moan under the severe physical pain. She woke up leisurely, tried her best to open her heavy eyes, looked up, and then closed them again.
Seemingly seeing the contempt in the girl's eyes, the young man in purple clothes turned a little gloomy and said in a cold voice: "I will ask you a few questions. You'd better answer them honestly, otherwise I won't mind torturing a beautiful woman."
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The girl raised her head, with a hint of ridicule in her half-closed eyes.
The face of the young man in purple clothes became even more ugly. He stood up suddenly and walked forward. He reached out and grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her back. He pulled the girl's face to his eyes and asked coldly: "Are there any other accomplices on the island? Demon Girl Yue is here.
where?"
The mockery in the girl's eyes became even stronger, her lips twitched, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva. The young man in purple clothes was well prepared and dodged to avoid it.
"What a bitch! If I give you a way to live, you won't leave!" The young man in purple clothes was very angry. He pulled hard with his left hand and tore off a bunch of the girl's hair, with a bloody scalp attached to the roots.
The blood slid down the girl's cheek, painting a sad and beautiful picture on her gray face.
"Brother Yin, use this!" The young spirit sword master in blue uniform held a red-hot soldering iron and handed it over diligently.
The young man in purple clothes took it, glanced at the girl, smiled coldly, and pressed the red iron hard on the tender flesh of the girl's chest.
Scoff——
A wisp of green smoke mixed with the smell of burnt flesh and the strange aroma of grease filled the entire small torture chamber.
"Bitch! Tell me, don't tell me!" The young man in purple clothes had a ferocious look on his face and twirled the soldering iron hard.
The girl's body bent into an arch shape under the severe pain, but she didn't make a sound. Soon the girl's entire left breast was burnt and bloody, and the original shape was almost unrecognizable.
"Damn it." The young man in purple clothes did not get the expected effect, and threw the soldering iron aside angrily: "I don't know what these demon sect witches grew up on. The meaner they are, the harder their bones are. You torture her. Tonight is a must.
Don't let her speak."
"Don't worry, Brother Yin, we'll take care of it." The young spirit swordsman in blue uniform smiled quickly, and the other three young people also looked eager to try, each picking up their favorite torture instruments and surrounding him.
While the young man in purple clothes was sitting there watching the other four people take turns testing the torture instruments on the girl, there was a sound of footsteps outside the torture room.
"Yin Shousheng, you're here so early! Did you ask me anything?" Another young spirit sword master walked in from the torture room, wearing a green sword robe with an unruly look on his face, and there were four other people following him.
, are all young children from various aristocratic families.
When the young man in purple clothes saw the person coming, he looked unhappy: "Huang Zhongyue! Huh, what else can you ask? I really want him to speak."
The young man in green clothes glanced indoors. A young spirit swordsman was holding a rough wooden stick and stabbing it into the girl's lower body with an evil smile. There was a trace of disgust and contempt on his face, but he did not stop it.
Meaning, he walked straight towards the young man in purple clothes.
But no one noticed that a young spirit sword master who walked in with the young man in green clothes saw the scene in the room. His body suddenly stagnated, his breathing became disordered, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
Without any warning, a sword light lit up in the room. The other three young men who walked in with the young man in green clothes were instantly enveloped by the sharp sword light, turning into six pieces of lifeless rotten meat and smashing into all directions of the torture room.
"Zou Hao! Are you fucking crazy?" The young man in purple clothes was the first to react. He looked at the companion who suddenly attacked his own people in shock and anger, but soon his expression changed drastically again: "No!
You are not Zou Hao! Who are you?"
The young spirit sword master who suddenly slashed his three companions with his sword, his chest heaving violently, his eyes shooting out a bloodthirsty light of hatred, didn't answer at all, he just slashed out with his sword, and the terrifying aura belonging to an eighth-level peak spirit sword master enveloped the entire place.
Torture chamber.
The young man in green clothes bore the brunt of the attack, and his body was torn apart by the terrifying sword energy. He was only a sixth-level spirit sword master, and he was really not qualified to block the full-strength sword strike of an eighth-level spiritual sword master.
The bloody killings unfolded without warning in the torture chamber. Including the young man in purple clothes, he was killed on the spot without any resistance by the young man, and his body was chopped into minced meat by the sword energy.
In just a few breaths, the girl on the torture rack and the murderer himself appeared in the entire torture chamber. There was no one alive anymore. There were stumps of limbs, broken arms and internal organs everywhere, and blood covered the entire floor.
But the young man turned a blind eye to the scene that was like purgatory on earth, and rushed towards the girl on the torture rack. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed his face, and pulled off a human skin mask, revealing the pretty face of a girl.
After a few snaps, he swung his sword to cut off the iron chains on the torture frame. The young man who turned into a girl quickly supported the tortured girl on top and said with a cry: "Xiaodi! Xiaodi! Wake up quickly,
I’m Xiao Ai!”
The tortured girl struggled to open her eyes: "You, what are you doing here? Where is senior sister?"
Xiao Ai shook his head, his face full of tears: "We haven't found it yet, but they haven't caught Senior Sister yet."
Xiaodi opened her eyes and shouted with all her strength: "Leave me alone, let's go!"
"No, I'll take you with me!"
Xiao Ai wiped her tears, fed a pill into Xiao Di's mouth, then carried her scarred body and walked towards the torture room.
"Put me down. They didn't kill me just to lure you or Senior Sister to rescue me. Put me down and run away." Xiao Di lay on Xiao Ai's back and said eagerly.
Xiao Ai refused to listen and rushed out of the dungeon with Xiao Di on his back. Outside the dungeon, four royal sword guards with the strength of fourth-level spirit sword masters had discovered what had happened inside the prison and intervened, but were crushed by Xiao Ai's sword.
"Hahahaha... There are indeed remnants of the Demon Sect on this island. Unfortunately, I thought I could catch a big fish, but I only caught a small fish."
More than a dozen huge streams of spiritual pressure suddenly appeared around the dungeon, and twelve figures blocked the way of the two girls. They were all spirit sword masters who had reached the ninth level of the Taihu Sword Club! Among them, Yin Tianhua, the first in the previous session, and Huang Hesong, the second
Impressively on the list.
"Witch! Where is my grandson?" Yin Tianhua asked Xiao Ai with an eager look on his face.
Xiao Ai glanced at him coldly: "It's all over the floor inside."
Yin Tianhua was stunned for a moment, and then understood what it meant. His old face was ashen, and he suddenly shouted: "Wow! You, a witch, deserve to die! How dare you kill my beloved grandson!"
Huang Hesong's expression was also not good. Is his grandson also in there tonight? It is estimated that the fate will be the same as that of Yin Tianhua's grandson. The three corpse gods were equally angry and jumped: "Devil! Give me back my grandson's life!"
The two old men were filled with hatred, and they struck without mercy. Two sword energy that was tens of feet long tore through the night sky and struck down on Xiao Ai's head. Xiao Ai gritted his silver teeth, and a burst of emerald green that was more than ten feet long shot out from the long sword.
Jianmang greeted him.
Boom! Boom!
The three sword energy collided together and set off a violent storm. The surrounding buildings within thirty feet were affected and collapsed one after another. What is surprising is that the petite figure in the center of the storm still stood upright. This blow was actually
have equal shares!
"The Demonic Sword Technique is weird and can exert combat power far beyond her own level. Let's all work together to keep her." A ninth-level spiritual sword master said.
The other spirit sword masters nodded. When they captured the first demon girl last night, they had already experienced the power of the Demon Sect Sword Technique. The demon girl obviously only had an eighth-level cultivation level, but the attack she launched was not weaker than the ninth-level peak.
With his weird body skills and endless secret methods, he managed to kill more than a dozen of them and nearly a hundred and seventeenth-level spirit sword masters. If not for the last six or seven ninth-level spirit sword masters who arrived in time and joined forces to capture him.
, I'm afraid it will let her escape!
"Xiao Ai, put me down and run away quickly. Senior sister is still waiting for you to rescue..." Xiao Di whispered softly on Xiao Ai's back as if she was breathless.
Xiao Ai's face changed, showing a look of struggle.
"Witch, surrender!"
Two more ninth-level spirit sword masters took action, and the sword light they emitted forced Xiao Aisheng back into the encirclement.
"Witch, put down your spiritual sword quickly to avoid suffering physical pain!"
The other ninth-level spirit sword masters rushed forward one after another, the spirit swords in their hands flickered with light, ready to attack at any time. Twelve ninth-level spirit sword masters stood in twelve directions, forming a circle and suppressing the two girls Xiao Ai.
Within a range of less than a hundred feet.
"Xiao Di, I can't leave." Xiao Ai smiled sadly, but the look in his eyes became more and more desperate.
"Demon girl! I must skin you and cramp you to pay tribute to my grandson's spirit in heaven!" Yin Tianhua looked stern and glared at Xiao Ai with a sinister look.
Xiao Ai stared at him coldly without fear: "Yin Tianhua, my senior sister should kill you with one sword that day!"
Yin Tianhua's old face changed, with a tendency to turn purple.
"Brother Yin, there's no need to talk nonsense with this witch, wait until you catch her and then brew her properly!" Huang Hesong shouted in a low voice.
A ninth-level spirit sword master with a pattern of beasts printed on his clothes smiled coldly: "Witch, the companion on your back today is your fate!"
Xiao Ai smiled sadly: "You wait for these sanctimonious hypocrites! Even if I die, I don't want to fall into your hands!"
After saying that, he suddenly turned the spiritual sword over and stabbed his body hard.
The expressions of the twelve spirit sword masters around him changed slightly, and one of them shouted: "She wants to commit suicide!"
"No! It's not suicide!"
In a few breaths, Xiao Ai stabbed himself seven times in a row, and blood was seen every time, three inches into the flesh. After seven stabs, Xiao Ai was enveloped in a thick layer of blood, and a mysterious aura brewed in the air.
.
"What kind of magic is this? How can it be so weird?"
"Is it crazy to stab yourself with a sword?"
The twelve ninth-level spirit sword masters did not dare to move rashly for a moment, and looked at Xiao Ai who committed suicide in confusion.
Seven streaks of blood mist suddenly rushed out from the seven wounds on Xiao Ai's body, wrapping around the spirit sword in Xiao Ai's hand like a spiritual snake. The spirit sword had escaped Xiao Ai's control and was floating in the air autonomously, absorbing the seven streaks of blood.
Fog and a layer of blood covered the entire Spirit Sword body.
Soon, twelve ninth-level spiritual sword masters noticed something strange. As Xiao Ai's spiritual sword absorbed the blood mist released from Xiao Ai's body, its spiritual power became stronger and stronger, and it even surpassed the top-level spiritual sword in a short time.
The limit has reached the level of a top-quality spiritual sword!
"She is sacrificing the spirit sword with a secret method! Stop her!"
Twelve ninth-level spirit sword masters finally realized that something was wrong. They activated their sword energy with ugly expressions, trying to interrupt Xiao Ai's secret technique. Twelve sword energy that were tens of feet long were like twelve dragons soaring into the sky, almost covering the top of their heads.
The sky curtain violently rushed towards Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai, who was in the center of the storm, suddenly opened his eyes. There was no trace of human emotion in his eyes, only a deathly coldness. He faintly uttered two words in his mouth: "The seven swords are ruthless, and the devil's sword succeeds!"
Buzz——
A violent sword cry suddenly sounded from the spirit sword in front of Xiao Ai. The sword cry mysteriously contained a chaotic wave of emotions. The twelve ninth-level spirit sword masters trembled in their hearts at the same time. All kinds of
Emotions surged into my heart, including joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. All kinds of emotions appeared without warning, and were infinitely magnified, almost beyond the psychological endurance of twelve people.
Twelve sword qi were affected at the same time, and before they fell, they automatically dispersed in mid-air and disappeared. Several of the mentally weak ones even spat out a mouthful of their heart essence and blood!
"What kind of magic sword is this?!" The twelve ninth-level spirit sword masters looked at the spirit sword in front of Xiao Ai that was shrouded in a layer of blood. No, it should be a magic sword now!
A small hand as white as jade held the magic sword and slashed forward from a distance.
A ninth-level spirit sword master directly in front of him suddenly felt a hint of fear in his heart. His whole body and mind were filled with this fearful emotion, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. The face of this ninth-level spirit sword master
With an extremely frightened expression, he fell straight to the wall.
With a pop, the body fell into the dust without making any sound.
"Dead, dead?" The two people closest to the ninth-level spirit sword master swallowed hard, their faces looking like they had seen a ghost.
"How is that possible? How is this possible?!" The other spirit sword masters felt their hearts tingling and felt a chill on their necks.
At this time, Xiao Ai had already slashed down with his sword again.
The ninth-level spirit sword master who was facing him shouted loudly, as if facing a formidable enemy, and activated his sword energy. The spirit sword in his hand glowed brightly, transforming into the form of a giant demonic beast that enveloped his whole body.
But Xiao Ai's sword still fell without any hindrance, as if it was a cleavage in the air, without any power fluctuations or spiritual pressure. And then, the aura of the ninth-level spirit sword master suddenly dissipated, and with the first
Like a ninth-level spiritual sword master, he fell off the roof.
"died!?"
All the ninth-level spirit sword masters were dumbfounded. This situation is too weird! You don’t do this when you kill people? You die without any warning, just from a distance! You don’t know how you died! And there is no trace of anything.
Fatal scar!
Retreat! This was the first thought that came to the remaining ten ninth-level spirit sword masters, but when they thought about the consequences of escaping, everyone hesitated. Compared to the deputy leader who hid a knife in his smile, they were more willing to face the situation in front of them.
Although the witch may die, it is better than being buried with the whole family!
"Watch her sword! As long as you don't get hit by her sword, you'll be fine!" Yin Tianhua shouted.
The others' eyes lit up, yes, I don't know how your sword kills people, why don't you just prevent you from hitting it? So the next moment, when they saw Xiao Ai raising the sword again, people in the distance started to dodge, and the one jumping up and down was
Don't face Xiao Ai's sword.
This time, the demon sword did not hit anyone head-on, and none of the remaining ten ninth-level spirit sword masters died. Only the three closest to the demon sword felt extremely frightened and frightened.
beyond the load of the heart!
"As expected! As long as you don't get hit by her sword, you'll be fine! Haha, witch, let's see what else you can do?"
The remaining ninth-level spirit sword masters completely put down their hands and kept wandering around Xiao Ai to prevent them from being locked by the magic sword, and then took the opportunity to slash out the sword light.
Sword lights dozens of feet long cut through the night sky and kept bombarding Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai's magic sword released a layer of blood-colored halo, and the sword energy only caused layers of ripples when slashing on it, unable to do anything.