Almost from the very beginning of the battle, Zhang Fang was at a disadvantage and was beaten passively.
There are many factors that caused this situation, the most important point is that he has no magic weapon that can deal with Xu Yi's Zhu Xianjian.
Xu Yi took over his treasure, the Magic Whip. He was usually against the enemy. If he was powerful, he would be greeted with the Magic Whip. Normally, he would be besieged by seven people.
It's all right now, the seven people can't get together, and he is the only one left.
The Magic Whip was also confiscated, he had nothing to do with extreme cultivation, but he happened to meet Xu Yi, a guy who cultivated to the extreme.
No matter how powerful the magical powers were, they couldn't stand up to Xu Yi's exquisite sword moves.
At the same time, he has an endless stream of weird moves, which makes Zhang Fang exhausted.
In addition, psychological pressure is also an important factor. So far, he still can't figure out how Xu Yi broke the sword glow.
What's more, this place is still the territory of the ancestral court, and Zhang Fang is not sure if there are any pursuers.
With many unfavorable factors converging, it is only a ghost that he can win.
Finally, Xu Yi's combo of Sword Maniac and Sword Python, resulting in a strange transformation, broke through Zhang Fang's defense, and engulfed Zhang Fang with the berserk thunderous true intention and raging fire spirit power.
Zhang Fang was sent flying, in mid-air, his body screamed wildly, a lot of blood spilled out, and when he tried to move again, the Zhu Xian Sword had already flown to the center of his eyebrows, pointing steadily at it.
"Fuck, encountering such a monstrosity is also a doomed fate."
Zhang Fang spat lightly, the worry in his eyes dissipated, and he became more calm.
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"If you want to kill, kill, don't expect me to say a word, extract the soul, or any other means, you can use it yourself."
After being tied up and brought back to the cave by Xu Yi, Zhang Fang still didn't give up.
Xu Yi sneered, "I've never seen bones harder than teeth, I hope you don't disappoint me."
After half a stick of incense, Zhang Fang, who was sweating profusely and looked ashen, still had a mocking sneer in his eyes.
On the contrary, Xu Yi had a serious expression on his face.
For the first time, for the first time, he failed to conquer a single prisoner with torture and the terror of life and death.
He closed Zhang Fang's major orifices, put in the source seal beads, stimulated by the forbidden law, and the source seal beads swelled up Qi and blood, and the effect on Zhang Fang was the same as that of the low-level monks before. There is no difference between pain and killing.
Similarly, Zhang Fang couldn't help screaming in pain. His ugly appearance was no different from other tortured monks, but his will was always strong and he didn't ask for mercy.
The pain couldn't destroy Zhang Fang, and Xu Yi called out the desolate ghost's body - Chi Wuchong.
Zhang Fang calmly watched Chi Wuchong escape into his spiritual platform without any reaction, even if Chi Wuchong started to bite his corpse, he didn't say a word.
Xu Yi knew very well that monks who practiced life were far more afraid of death than ordinary people.
Because it is not easy to obtain a body through practice. Once it perishes, the soul also perishes, and it is impossible to even enter reincarnation. Such a horror, who can not be afraid
For a long time, Xu Yi's path of "threatening others" has always been unfavorable, with extreme pain in one hand and life and death in the other hand, but today, he hit the iron plate.
Xu Yi called back Chi Wuchong, and asked Chi Wuchong to return the swallowed corpse's aura to Zhang Fang, and sincerely praised, "I have accepted it, you can understand the great horror of life and death, no wonder there is such a good fortune!"
Zhang Fang sneered, "I became your prisoner, but you told me that I have good fortune, is it ridiculous? If you want to kill it, kill it. You don't want to get anything else from me. I can't do it for my brothers." Revenge, death is in your hands, it may not be a bad thing. Don't dawdle, do it."
Xu Yi said with great interest, "You are so eager to die? I really don't understand how you can break the way of life and death."
In fact, even he himself can't guarantee whether he will be cowardly when encountering life and death.
Speaking of which, he has had countless adventures, but he has never made a choice between life and death.
Zhang Fang ignored him at all, Xu Yi was about to speak, and Huang Mei sent his thoughts, "Okay, it's useless to force him any more, this guy was just caught here, your vigilance is at its peak, you should rest first, wait for him After this effort, it might be better. If this guy is used well, it will have a miraculous effect on you, and the barren border is very interesting. He must know something that the other six people don't know."
Xu Yi said, "By swallowing the breath of Zhang's corpse, how much of his memory can you get?"
Huang Mei said, "It's less than 30% and there are too many fragments. I advise you not to take risks. That guy's knowledge is a rich mine. You have to keep your energy and dig slowly."
It was easy for Huang Mei to say, but Xu Yi scratched his head. Finally, Huang Mei gave an idea, "Actually, you have to ask a professional about this matter."
Xu Yi said, "I'm a professional, who else should I ask?"
Huang Mei said, "You are good at trying to figure out people's hearts. How many people have you tortured in total? The so-called art has specialization, and proficiency is more than diligence. Do you need me to say more? Knowing and proficient are two different things, and being able to do it and being professional are two different things." .”
Xu Yi took it for granted, and thought to himself, "The more this evildoer absorbs corpse energy, the more cunning he becomes. He must step up his control. In the future, he must remember to look for secret methods of control."
If Huang Mei knew that Xu Yi was thinking this way, she would be so angry that her body would explode immediately.
Xu Yi's status is very high now, he only let the news pass, and soon, a group of torture masters from various prisons were gathered in one place.
Xu Yi raised a difficulty. Instead of these masters giving specific criminal laws, let them come up with ideas.
Soon, opinions were unified: a balance between hope and despair.
To put it bluntly, it makes people despair, but also gives people hope. After all, no monk is willing to perish, it is nothing more than thinking that there is no life.
This idea was approved by Xu Yi.
When he found Zhang Fang again, he set up a furnace in front of Zhang Fang, and threw a piece of geng iron into the furnace in front of him, and instantly, geng iron turned into molten iron.
"Brother wants to die with all his heart, so I won't stop him. I don't know what last words did you have before he died?"
Xu Yi casually asked questions while adjusting the size of the flame.
Zhang Fang, who was tied to the copper pillar, was fearless, "There is no last word, but there are regrets. The most regrettable thing is that I shouldn't spare any effort. If I tried my best to draw the second whip at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this. "
This is indeed the place Zhang Fang regrets the most. Being trapped here, even the corpse can't get out of his body. He has thought about it over and over again. During the process of fighting Xu Yi, there was no stupid move in the whole process. This guy is too evil, the only stupid move , I am afraid that after the first blow of the magic whip, he did not have the expected effect, but chose to recover his vitality.
If he tries to strike again, he believes that even if Xu Yi has defense, he may not be seriously injured. If so, the whole situation of the battle will definitely change.
But what good is regretting now