"The pain in the flesh is not terrible at all, don't you think?" Song Fei held the flame and walked slowly to the middle-aged man.

At the moment, the man in black is leaning against the inner wall of the dragon and tiger tripod. His hair is messy, most of it is charred, and he looks weak.

However, his angry eyes stared at Song Fei's face like a wild beast, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Ha ha, very interesting eyes." Song Fei said, and the fire suddenly rushed out. This time, the fire was very strange. After touching the black robed man's body, it did no harm to his flesh and blood, but entered along his muscles and veins.

In an instant, it was like the severe pain of Song Fei when he practiced the sun's true fire, which instantly invaded the nerves of the people in black robes.

"Ow!" Rao Shi, a man in black robe, was determined. At this moment, he also completely let go of his throat and made a scream at the end of his hiss. The body of the man in black robe rolled violently in the dragon and tiger tripod because of severe pain, trying to reduce the pain, which formed a sharp contrast with the image of a tough man just now.

"I have no grievances and no enmity with you. Just now I wanted to kill me. Tut Tut, I don't like revenge very much." in the severe pain, the man in black robe suddenly flashed a glimmer of hope in his eyes when he heard Song Fei's voice of not remembering revenge, but he heard Song Fei continue to tease, "I usually revenge on the spot."

"If you want to kill me, it's a great Revenge of life and death. Don't look at me with such vicious eyes. It's not natural for me to deal with you like this." Song Fei said with a smile, "big goat, come and give me a hand and grab his fingers."

Song Fei stopped the flame, but pulled out a dark and small black needle in the palm of his hand.

"You must have heard of this. It's called Heart eating needle. It's very famous. I think you must have heard of it." Song Fei shook the needle in front of the man in black robe, and then said to the goat, "grab his hand for me."

"Hey, hey, OK, sect leader." the big goat's two big hands like iron tongs sent the black robed man's two hands to Song Fei. At the moment, the big goat has tens of thousands of kilograms of power in each hand. It's not that the black robed man can break free without mana.

Song Fei first showed a faint and elegant smile to the man in black robe, then held a black heart eating needle in his right hand and slowly drilled in towards the man in black robe's fingers.

Ten fingers connect the heart. Moreover, it is a very famous heart eating needle in the cultivation world, which is specially used for execution.

"Hum, hum." the black robed man immediately made a violent hum. His hands trembled violently. He wanted to break away from the big goat's fingers, but he was easily bound by the big goat. No matter how he trembled, he couldn't shake the big goat's hands.

"Only one heart eating needle, don't worry, there are nine." as soon as this sentence fell, Song Fei found that the black robed man's face turned white again.

Song Fei slowly inserted ten heart eating needles into the finger tips of the people in black robes. The pain of the fingers was second, mainly aimed at the soul, making the soul feel miserable.

After inserting the heart eating needle, Song Fei clapped his hands happily and asked the big goat to continue to grasp the man in black robe. Then his hands clasped the man in black robe's wrist, and then his mana gushed out. He began to burn the man's meridians with the sun, making his whole soul burn like the whole one, just like Song Fei's feeling when he practiced the sun's true fire.

While stimulating the soul of the black robed man with a heart eating needle and burning his meridians with the sun's true fire, Song Fei didn't cross examine at all, but chatted with the big goat.

The two men talked about the glorious deeds of big goat in Optimus sword school. At that time, Optimus sword school was also a big school.

"Guild leader, I was a big goat in those days. I was also a famous figure in the Wulin. I didn't blow it. Generally, ordinary experts the day after tomorrow have to smile when they see me."

"Ah! Ah!" one side, the man in black was screaming violently.

Song Fei directly took out a rag, stuffed it into the mouth of the man in black robe, and continued to smile at the big goat, "well, then, continue."

While abusing the man in black, he didn't mean to cross examine at all, while listening to the big goat's nonsense.

The black robed man originally wanted to be tough and let Song Fei see his backbone, but he didn't expect that Song Fei would directly hang him aside. If he didn't continue to burn his soul with fire, the black robed people thought Song Fei had forgotten himself.

After a while, the goat pointed to the man in black and said to Song Fei, "guild leader, this guy seems to have something to tell you."

"Oh, busy." Song Fei looked back and saw the black robed man staring at himself with his eyes. He suddenly lost interest. "Now I don't have time to listen to him. You can continue to talk about your cruel war in heishanling."

"Wuwu ~ Wuwu." after a while, the man in black finally hinted that he had something to say.

Song Fei finally opened the rag in the man's mouth and said, "come on, I'll give you a chance."

"Hoo!" the man in black gave a big sigh.

"It seems that he has nothing to say." Song Fei didn't say a word, and immediately a rag blocked the man's mouth. In the man's eyes, a thick and incredible expression flashed. Is there anyone who plays torture to extort a confession? When someone extorts a confession by torture, he doesn't force the other party to speak quickly, but when the other party wants to speak, he should show a happy expression.

But he saw that Song Fei was not happy, but impatient. It seemed that the secret in his mouth was not as good as the big fool's boast.

But the severe soul pain really tortured his body and mind. If possible, the black robed man would rather pay his life for the evil god. Unfortunately, he lost all his mana. Even his meridians were in Song Fei's hands, and he couldn't even want to die.

As for biting the tongue and committing suicide, as a primordial monk, it is impossible to die with the injury of breaking the tongue.

The burning power of the soul continued to invade the soul of the black robed man and completely collapsed his spirit.

Song Fei sneered: "evil believers are great? When I didn't cross, there were not 100 or 80 evil believers interrogated. At that time, there were no such luxurious torture tools as heart eating cone and sun real fire."

"Oh? You want to talk." after a while, Song Fei opened the mouth of the man in black after listening to the big goat talking about the heroic deeds of heishanling.

"I, I said." just opened the rag in the black robed man's mouth, the black robed man didn't care to breathe, and immediately shouted to Song Fei.

"Pa." Song Fei slapped him, directly patted the two teeth of the man in black robe, and asked, "name."

"Ten... Twelve."

"Stuttering." Song Fei was so angry that he bet the black robed man's mouth again and continued to burn it with flames.

When the rags in the black robed population were lifted again, Song Fei stopped the fire burning in his hand and asked, "name."

"The twelfth."

"Age."

“586。”

"There are several people in the family."

"One person."

"Did you raise cattle at home when you were a child?"

"Yes."

"Several heads."

Song Fei asked very simply, but spoke very fast, which also required that the man in black robe should answer quickly. Black robe was afraid that Song Fei would execute him again. These simple questions were answered subconsciously immediately.

"What is the name of the God you worship?"

"Evil gods."

"How many."

"Many, thousands of evil gods."

Gradually, Song Fei began to ask about the secret of the black robed man, but with such a quick question and answer, the black robed man didn't even have the opportunity to think about making up a lie. He could only answer it subconsciously, and this subconscious answer could only follow the inner answer.

Song Fei looked at the speed of the black robed man's answer and was very satisfied. With this fast-paced question and answer, Song Fei got the most real answer.

The big goat was stunned and praised, "Gao, Gao, sect leader, the big goat has never heard such a hard bone."

The fast-paced question and answer lasted for more than half an hour. Under Song Fei's planned question and answer, he basically questioned several women the black robed man had found in his life.

When the black robed man really had nothing to say, Song Fei seriously popped up a cluster of fierce flames and gradually burned the black robed man's body into nothingness.

"Jingle!" as soon as the black robed man died, the storage ring he carried fell on the dragon and tiger tripod and made a crisp impact.

Just now, I didn't plunder the ring of the man in black robe for the first time, but I wanted to give him a hope. Now it has no use value. Naturally, Song Fei began to kill and seize treasure.

Just glancing at it gently, Song Fei was overjoyed. He was worthy of the eighth rank of Yuanying and an expert who had lived for more than 500 years. The accumulated wealth was indeed rich enough. Song Fei roughly estimated that it should be worth 300000 points.

Of course, only a rough estimate of the specific value, but also to sell it.

However, there is no need to sell. Song Fei has a divine exchange system, which can just supplement the consumed points.

Although Song Fei and big goat can't destroy the golden body, they are all piled up with spiritual stones. The spiritual stones used by them to improve the realm of golden elixir cost 250000.

Two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones can be exchanged for four golden elixir realm elixirs. They can be used to cultivate immortal golden bodies. Only two people can improve their physical bodies to golden elixir accomplishments. It can be seen that although this ultimate skill is powerful, children of poor people can't afford to waste it.

Therefore, after killing the master of Yuanying period, Song Fei's harvest is absolutely huge. He can not only supplement the used spirit stone, but also make a net profit of 50000.

After excitement, Song Fei's eyebrows were covered with a layer of haze when he remembered the information about the cult in the black robed population just now.

If he can, Song Fei must kill all the cult friars, not only for wealth, but also for their bloody crimes.