After the spiritual weapon was thrown out by Dai Yanfeng, the dark cave entrance faced Jun Xiaomo, rapidly expanding and getting bigger, like the mouth of a giant beast, which was bound to swallow the person in front of it alive.
Jun Xiaomo was startled and quickly flew back, trying to avoid the reach of the spiritual weapon.
However, this spiritual weapon from Dai Yanfeng was thrown at her, so it was not easy to dodge it. Moreover, by the time Jun Xiaomo reacted, it would be too late.
Jun Xiaomo was sucked in by this spire-shaped spiritual weapon in the blink of an eye. The spiritual weapon fell to the ground and returned to its original appearance.
"Xiao Mo!"
"Little junior sister!"
Everyone in Lintian Peak quickly rushed to where Jun Xiaomo was originally standing. However, except for a spire-shaped spiritual weapon, there was nothing there.
"Hahahahahaha..." Dai Yanfeng laughed crazily, and gurgling blood kept coming out of his mouth, but he didn't care at all, "Jun Xiaomo! You didn't expect that I would I will pay the price of my own life to avenge you. You crippled my daughter, and I won’t let you have an easy time! Hahahahahahaha... "
"Tell me! What did you do to my junior sister?!" Chen Feiyu walked over angrily, grabbed Dai Yanfeng by the collar, and lifted him up.
Dai Yanfeng's life is about to come to an end. Even if Chen Feiyu's cultivation level is several levels lower than his, he can no longer pose any threat to Chen Feiyu.
He looked at Chen Feiyu with mocking eyes and sneered: "If I were still at my peak, just by holding me like this, I could make your life worse than death with just one finger!"
"Bang!" Chen Feiyu punched him, and a huge crater was made on the ground next to Dai Yanfeng's face.
"Don't think about irritating me to make you die faster. Even if you have one breath left, I can make your life worse than death. Believe it or not!" Chen Feiyu threatened Dai Yanfeng.
Dai Yanfeng was not moved at all. Although he was extremely angry, he still put on a proud smile and said to Chen Feiyu: "It's okay to tell you, you can't save her anyway. You have also seen it before Is this what happened to Rong Ruihan who was trapped in the tower? Soon, Jun Xiaomo will follow in his footsteps."
"You! Release them quickly!" Chen Feiyu said angrily.
"Ha, let them out? Why should I let them out? I want them to die!" Dai Yanfeng sneered, more blood poured out of his mouth, and his voice became blurry, "You know What kind of price did I pay to lock Jun Xiaomo in? This spiritual weapon can only be opened once in a hundred years. I had already used up one opportunity to lock Rong Ruihan in. But, that was Opening under normal circumstances... Oh, there is another opening method under abnormal circumstances, do you know what it is?"
"That is, if the owner of a spiritual weapon forcefully opens a spiritual weapon at the cost of his own life, it is equivalent to breaking the contract between the owner and the spiritual weapon, making the spiritual weapon an ownerless thing."
"Hahahahahahaha... What, you didn't expect that I will drag Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan to hell!" Dai Yanfeng looked at Chen Feiyu with a ferocious face and said, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes It also gradually dispersed.
"Ho... ho ho... Yue... Yueyue, dad has already avenged you, ho ho..."
After Dai Yanfeng said the last sentence, his neck tilted and he completely died.
"You! Dai Yanfeng, don't die first! Release them quickly, Dai Yanfeng!" Chen Feiyu shook Dai Yanfeng's body desperately, trying to make him come alive and let Jun Xiaomo go.
However, people cannot be resurrected after death, even for cultivators. No matter how angry or angry Chen Feiyu is, Dai Yanfeng cannot come back to life again.
"Damn it!" Chen Feiyu threw Dai Yanfeng's body to the ground.
A cold hand pressed his shoulder, and Chen Feiyu shuddered, turned his head, and looked into Ye Xiuwen's deep black eyes that could not see his emotions clearly.
These eyes, which are usually cold and waveless, seem to be brewing an upcoming storm at this moment, like two whirlpools with no bottom visible, slowly merging with the night.
"Ye... Senior Brother Ye?" Chen Feiyu felt inexplicably that Ye Xiuwen was full of danger at this time.
"Catch everyone and throw them next to the ancient tree." Ye Xiuwen pointed his finger and said to the other disciples of Lintian Peak.
"Yes, senior brother." Everyone followed his instructions. Xiang Guqing tried to struggle, but Ye Xiuwen swung his sword and chopped off one of her arms! Xiang Guqing screamed in pain.
"Master!" Xiang Guqing's disciples rushed over and helped her up.
Zhang Shuyue didn't rush over to help Gu Qing. She just looked at Ye Xiuwen with more fascination. She felt that Ye Xiuwen was even more charming like this. Even when others pushed her hands under the ancient tree, she didn't Make too much of a struggle.
When Xiang Guqing saw this scene, she spat out a mouthful of blood. She was made angry by Zhang Shuyue!
This is her most beloved disciple! For the sake of a man, he even ignored his master!
Since these people were already at the end of their game, and under the threat of Ye Xiuwen's late Nascent Soul cultivation level, they did not dare to make any mistakes. Therefore, the disciples of Lintian Peak's operation this time turned out to be exceptionally smooth. Soon, Under the ancient tree that Ye Xiuwen pointed to, there were a bunch of people lying in a mess, all tied with ropes.
Rong Ruihan's subordinates were also placed under another tree, and the disciples of Lintian Peak fed them a lot of healing medicine.
They took the lead, and it was a great blessing that no one died this time.
While others were busy, Ye Xiuwen walked to the side of the spiritual weapon, picked up the spire-shaped spiritual weapon, and put a bit of his own spiritual energy into it.
He soon felt a strong resistance.
"Senior Brother Ye, what's going on? Is there a way to open this spiritual weapon and rescue Junior Sister Xiaomo?" After Chen Feiyu finished his work, he walked to Ye Xiuwen and asked.
"I'll try to refine it." Ye Xiuwen said calmly, and then his cold eyes glanced at Xiang Guqing and his group -
"If my refining fails, if Xiaomo fails to come out, then kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
Ye Xiuwen's determined gaze and cold murderous intent were like a cold sword, piercing Xiang Guqing's eyes and making them shudder violently.
They knew that Ye Xiuwen's words were not a joke at all, and Ye Xiuwen and his group were fully capable of killing them now.
Some of the disciples of the Heng Yue Sect were filled with regret. They originally thought that since Dai Yanfeng was the great elder of the Heng Yue Sect and Xiang Guqing was the owner of this valley, they would not be able to fight this battle no matter what. Will lose.
As a result, not only did they lose, but Elder Dai also died. Whether they could return to Heng Yue Sect was unknown.
If they had known this, they wouldn't have followed him so actively.
Xiang Guqing coughed a few times and laughed loudly: "Ye Xiuwen, you can try to kill me and see if you can kill me!"
Ye Xiuwen looked at Xiang Guqing coldly and said, "I know you rely on this valley. As long as we are still in this valley, I can't kill you. But this is better." Ye Xiuwen suddenly raised his lips She smiled. Although the smile on this handsome face looked good, it inexplicably made Xiang Guqing and her disciples shiver.
"Since you can't die, then I will break your hands and feet again and again to make you realize that life is worse than death." Ye Xiuwen said his final decision in a calm tone.
Xiang Guqing and Zhang Shuyue immediately opened their eyes, and all the color on their faces faded.
They had never thought that a man with a gentle temperament like Ye Xiuwen would become so cruel when the bottom line was stepped on.
He was so cruel and ruthless that he was just like the second Jun Xiaomo!
Zhang Shuyue's fascination with Ye Xiuwen finally faded a lot, but what emerged in her heart were waves of weak fear.
If she had known this, she really shouldn't have provoked this man in the first place! I just hope that there is still hope for a comeback...
After Jun Xiaomo was sucked into the spiritual weapon, she suddenly fell into a place filled with a strong smell of blood. There was darkness all around, making it difficult for her to see the direction.
Jun Xiaomo took out a luminous pearl from the storage ring, wore it with a rope, and hung it around her neck. From this, she could see clearly what the scene around her was like - described as "hell on earth" It's not an exaggeration to say that there are mutilated limbs and internal organs everywhere, and you can occasionally see two or three faces twisted in pain, some are half corroded, and some are still intact.
The most terrifying thing is that even though those people have become like this, they are still not dead.
Yes, the scary thing about this spiritual weapon is that it not only corrodes the human body, but also traps the human soul. Even if there is only a pool of blood left, the person trapped here cannot be freed and can only Century after century of endless darkness and pain.
Jun Xiaomo seemed to be able to hear countless resentful souls screaming and roaring around her in her eardrums, becoming crazy in the endless waiting.
Her head suddenly felt dizzy and tingling, and she quickly leaned over and retched several times, but nothing came out.
Suddenly, she heard a rustling wind and keenly felt the approaching danger. She quickly ducked to the side and narrowly avoided a fireball.
This fireball looks like semi-solidified lava, and as long as it touches it, it will melt instantly.
Jun Xiaomo seemed to hear a sharper shout coming from the depths of the spiritual weapon, which sounded like fear and carnival.
Jun Xiaomo felt that if he stayed here for a long time, even if he was not corroded by these fireballs, he would be driven crazy by the huge resentment in the spiritual weapon.
As the first fireball appeared, more and more fireballs flew towards Jun Xiaomo intensively. Fortunately, Jun Xiaomo's cultivation level has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his sensitivity and defense are relatively high. Otherwise, he would have been turned into a pool of blood.
She didn't know how long she had been hiding, but Jun Xiaomo suddenly stepped on something, staggered, and a fireball that she could have avoided flew towards her!
Jun Xiaomo's pupils suddenly tightened.
"Be careful!" A deep voice sounded from behind her. Jun Xiaomo only felt a strong force pulling her back, and she could barely avoid the fireball flying towards her.
Jun Xiaomo's back bumped into a strong chest.
"Brother Rong?"
Jun Xiaomo immediately recognized the voice of the person coming and hurriedly turned his head to look over.
What came into her eyes was Rong Ruihan, who was as embarrassed as a bloody man.