Almost from the beginning of the battle, Zhang Fang was at a disadvantage and was always passively beaten.

The factors that caused this situation were many. The most important point was that he had no magic weapon to deal with Xu Yi's Zhuxian Sword.

His treasure was taken away by Xu Yi. When he was always against the enemy, he would use the magic whip to greet him. Ordinary, seven people would be besieged.

Now that the seven people can't get together, he's the only one left.

The magic whip was also taken away. He had only the highest level of cultivation, but he met a guy like Xu Yi who practiced his martial arts to the extreme.

No matter how powerful the magical power is, it cannot withstand Xu Yi's exquisite sword moves to resolve it.

In addition, he has endless strange moves, which makes Zhang Fang exhausted.

In addition, psychological pressure is also an important factor. So far, he still can't understand how Xu Yi broke the sword light.

What's more, this place is still in the ancestral territory, so Zhang Fang is not sure whether there are any pursuers.

If many unfavorable factors are aggregated, only if he can win will there be a ghost.

Finally, Xu Yi made a combo of sword maniac and sword python, and the strange mutations derived from it broke through Zhang Fang's defense. The violent true meaning of thunder and the surging fire spirit power engulfed Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang was knocked out, and his body was ringing wildly in the air, and a large amount of blood overflowed. When he wanted to move, the Zhuxian Sword had already flew to his eyebrows and pointed at him steadily.

"Fuck, meeting such a monster is also a fateful disaster."

Zhang Fang spat lightly, and the worry in his eyes dissipated, and instead became more calm.

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"If you want to kill, kill. Don't expect me to say a word, to extract souls and refine souls, or any means, you can use it yourself."

After being tied up by Xu Yi and brought back to the cave, Zhang Fang was still not soft.

Xu Yi sneered, "I have never seen bones harder than teeth, I hope you don't let me down."

After half a stick of incense, Zhang Fang, who was sweating profusely and looked gray, still had a sneering sneer in his eyes.

Xu Yi looked cold instead.

The first time, he used torture and the great horror between life and death, but he had not conquered a prisoner.

He closed Zhang Fang's major key points and put the source seal beads. The prohibition method activates it. The source seal beads bloating qi and blood. The effect on Zhang Fang was the same as that of the previous low-level monks, and the pain and damage they brought were no different.

Similarly, Zhang Fang was so painful that he couldn't help but scream. His ugly appearance was no different from other tortured monks, but his will was always tough and he did not say a word to beg for forgiveness.

The pain could not destroy Zhang Fang, the original body of Huang Mei called out by Xu Yi - Chi Wuchuang.

Zhang Fang calmly sat down and watched Chi Wuchuang escape into his spiritual platform, without any reaction. Even if Chi Wuchuang began to bite his corpse, he would not say a word.

Xu Yi knew very well that monks who practice life are far more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Because it is really not easy to achieve one's own practice. Once it is destroyed, the soul will also disappear and it is impossible to even enter the cycle of reincarnation. Who can not be afraid of such a terrifying terror?

For a long time, Xu Yi's path to "threatening others" has always been full of pain, but today he has reached the ironclad stage.

Xu Yi called back Chi Wucheng and asked Chi Wucheng to return the corpse energy he swallowed into Zhang Fang, sincerely exclaiming, "I'll accept it, you can understand the great horrors between life and death, no wonder there is such a fate!"

Zhang Fang sneered, "I have become your prisoner, but you told me that I have luck. Is it ridiculous? If you want to kill, kill me. Don't think of anything else from me. I can't avenge my brothers. It may not be a bad thing to die in your hands. Don't be too slow and do it."

Xu Yi said with great interest, "Are you so anxious to die? I really can't figure out how you can break the way of life and death."

In fact, even he himself cannot guarantee whether he will be timid when encountering life and death.

He has taken 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 said, "Okay, it's useless to force him down. This guy was caught. His vigilance is at its peak. You should take a break first. After his energy passes, he may be better. If this guy uses it well, it will work miraculously for you. That desolate border is extremely interesting. He must know something that the other six people don't know."

Xu Yi said, "Swallow the corpse of Zhang's name, how much can you get his memory?"

Huang Mei said, "Not 30% of them, there are too many fragments. I advise you not to take risks. That guy's knowledge is a rich mine. You should keep some energy and dig slowly."

Huang Mei said it easily, Xu Yi scratched his head very much, and finally Huang Mei gave an idea, "In fact, you have to ask professionals for this matter."

Xu Yi sneered, "I am a professional, who else can I ask?"

Huang Mei said, "You are good at scrutinizing people's hearts. How many people have you abused? The so-called profession is specialized, and proficient in proficiency is hard work. Do I need to say more? Knowing and being proficient are two different things, being able to do things is two different things."

Xu Yishen agreed and said to himself, "The more this monster sucks the corpse air, the more cunning he becomes. You must step up your control. Remember to find the secret method of control in the future."

If Huang Mei knew that Xu Yi was thinking this way, she would have to be so angry that her body exploded.

Xu Yi is now at a very high level, and he only keeps the news. Soon, a group of torture masters from major prisons were gathered.

Xu Yi raised the difficulties, not these masters, but asked them to come up with specific criminal laws.

Soon, opinions were unified: a balance was sought between hope and despair.

To put it bluntly, it is both hopeful, but it gives people hope. After all, no monk is willing to perish, he simply thinks that he has no chance of life.

This idea was recognized by Xu Yi.

When he found Zhang Fang again, he set up a fire stove in front of Zhang and threw a piece of Geng iron into the furnace. In an instant, Geng iron turned into iron.

"My brother is determined to die, so I won't stop him. I wonder what will my last words before he dies?"

Xu Yi asked casually while debugging the size of the flame.

Zhang Fang, who was tied to the copper pillar, was fearless, "There is no last words, but there are regrets. The most regrettable thing is that I shouldn't have spared my strength. If I tried to pull out the second whip at that time, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

This is indeed the place where Zhang Fang regrets the most. He was trapped here and could not even get out of his body. He thought about it repeatedly that there were no stupid moves in the battle with Xu Yi throughout the whole process. This guy was too evil. The only stupid move was probably because he did not have the expected effect after the first attack of the divine whip, but chose to restore his vitality.

If he tried to strike another attack, he believed that even if Xu Yi had defense, he might not be seriously injured. If so, the entire battle situation would definitely change.
Chapter completed!