Pooh!

A sword stabs out, and the long-term stomach is directly penetrated by the Jingxie sword, and the blood suddenly seeps out from the tip of the sword. However, soon, they found that the blood stopped after a while?

No, it's not exactly the blood that stops flowing, but the speed of blood suddenly slows down?

In particular, the blood coagulated on the tip of the sword lasted for several seconds before it slowly dropped into the meteorite under the long-term body, making a "tick" sound.

Severe pain came from the long-term abdomen, which made him inhale cold air, and his face turned white instantly. What's more, the pain did not come in an instant, but slowly penetrated from his wound, deepening layer by layer.

This feeling makes long-term life worse than death!

"What have you done?" Long term raised his head and looked at Yang Chen with surprise and anger.

"Nothing."

Yang Chen a faint smile, and then turn his right hand.

Sharp blade in the long-term belly of a circle, and then with red blood, was slowly pulled out by Yang Chen.

After the sword was pulled out, Yang Chen inserted the sword into his long-term body again.

And then turn around

And pull it out.

He has been repeating this action, each time the insertion place is different, less than half a minute, long-term body has more than a dozen blood holes. The blood flowed slowly from his wound and dyed the whole person into a bloody one.

I feel numb when I see the scalp.

"In the long run, you should have guessed?" Yang Chen gave a faint smile and said with a smile: "I have slowed down the time flow rate in this field by 100 times, that is to say, now your blood flow rate is 1% of the normal time. You don't die at this rate, but your pain will last a hundred times longer than before

Hiss!

This words a, even if is some old brand strong person also is facial expression suddenly changes, mad sends out cold sweat.

A hundred times the pain?

This is not my killing!

This is torture!

"This son is so cruel..." The demon emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "he has won this competition. He can kill the long-term directly. However, he chooses to torture the other party, so that the long distance is in endless pain, but he does not let the other party die immediately."

The demon emperor took a deep breath.

All of a sudden, he looked at the prince beside him and said, "remember, you can't offend this Yang Chen in the future."

"Yes

The prince clasped his fist.

However, when he saw the long-term effect of the stabbing, his face was a little ugly.

……

……

"Pooh!

"Pooh!

In the long run, the whole person has been too painful to make a sound. Although he is a warrior in the Wu Emperor's realm, Yang Chen has long blocked his spiritual power. At the moment, he is no different from an ordinary person.

Finally

Yang Chen stopped stabbing.

In the long-term relief, Yang Chen suddenly laughed: "Lord Chang, let's do a game?"

This word a, long-term whole heart suddenly shiver.

Looking at Yang Chen in horror.

I saw Yang Chen suddenly walked behind the long-term, and then holding the Jing Xie sword, a sword stabbed into the long-term spine. Intense pain, slowly filled the long-term body, do not wait for him to send out a scream, Yang Chen suddenly a sword to his back skin to be divided into two parts.

He slowly separated the long-term skin and muscle with a knife, and saw the skin on the back of the long-term, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

The white bones under it were exposed.

Even the internal organs can be seen clearly.

"Ah The shrill scream was heard in the whole Stardust field, and the pain was beyond human endurance.

Many of the people present closed their eyes, and some even threw up violently on the ground.

It's bloody!

Yang Chen is peeling off the long-term skin!

"In the long run, is it painful?" Yang Chen smiles and splits his flesh and skin with expressionless expression: "you deserve all this. To blame, you only killed my teacher. Today, you must bear a hundred times the pain of my teacher before you can die. "

Long term acutely gasping for breath, eyes gradually revealed the color of pleading: "Yang Chen I didn't kill your teacher I didn't kill him He died by burning his soul. "

Hearing this, Yang Chen Mou son suddenly flashed a cold light.

"If it were not for you, how could my teacher die?"

"If it wasn't for you, how could my teacher burn his soul?"

"You told me you didn't kill it?" Yang Chen sneered and suddenly said, "well, enough skirting, how about scraping bones in a different way?""No, no, please don't..." Long term look very ugly, crazy pleading.

Yang Chen ignored him and directly used the Jingxie sword to keep scraping on the long-term spine.

Creak

Creak

The harsh friction sound, like fingernails across the glass, makes people shiver.

In the long run, the adherent meat was scraped off by Yang Chen, and even the bones were smoothed by the sword. The pain that pierces into the bone marrow causes a long-term severe spasm.

But he won't die!

Want to die but not die!

It was not until the whole spine was ground by the sword that Yang Chen took back the sword.

Long term is half dead.

Then Yang Chen directly grasped his vertebrae and exerted a little force on his right hand. Only listen to the "Peng" sound, the long-term whole spine, directly to Yang dust to pull down, jingle a sound thrown on the ground.

Long term scream, directly fainted in the past.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen suddenly lost interest and raised his sword, ready to give him a final blow.

"Enough!" Just then, a voice came.

The prince came out, took a deep breath and said, "brother Yang, it's enough to torture him. There's no need to kill him?"

"Oh?" Yang Chen eyebrow tiny pick, turn over body, curiously way: "how, your highness sympathizes with him?"

"Of course not." The prince shook his head and said, "it's just that this is of some other use to the king in the long run. Please show mercy to brother Yang."

Be merciful?

Yang Chen clenched his sword and said coldly, "but he killed my teacher."

The prince was silent for a moment. He hugged Yang Chen and bowed deeply: "brother Yang, please give me a face for the sake of my saving your disciples!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen slightly a Leng.

Then he slowly put the sword away.

"Well, I'll give you face."

Yang Chen light said: "today I don't kill him, save his life, go again next time."

"But your highness If you don't owe me today, I'm sorry

Yang Yichen waved his right hand.

The Stardust field was scattered around, and once again became the square of the imperial court.

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