Chapter 1236

It seemed that he was happy to scold. Yangxia mountain continued to laugh and talk a little more, and continued to sneer: "Yes, fool, a short-sighted fool who killed himself. Lu Jian, if I were you, I must make friends with our guild leader and offer the secret of the underground cave. In this way, you can drink a bowl of soup with our guild leader. Unfortunately, hey hey, it's too late now. You're about to pay for your stupid behavior."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Lu Jian's face and said coldly: "Hum, a little Yue Tianyu also wants to threaten me. I'm afraid he's being chased and killed now. I'm more knowledgeable about a clown. Such a person must not live long! And Yang Da will soon come to accompany you and let you become my blood slaves together. When you two are useless, I'll refine you into a fairy pill and let you die How much fairy grass I ate during this period of time has been returned. "

Yangxia mountain stopped talking, and a sneer of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if it were his most profound ridicule. This sneer pierced Lu's heart, and he couldn't help getting agitated, as if there was a factor beyond his control breeding in his heart and disturbing his mind.

With drops of blood flowing out, Yangxia mountain's face became pale again.

After the small porcelain bottle was half filled, Lu Jian's mana on his left hand emerged and stroked the wound on Yangxia mountain gently. The original local wound recovered at a visible speed, and soon even the wound disappeared.

Soon, a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of Lu Jian's mouth, and a slightly crazy look in his eyes flashed away.

Seeing the familiar eyes after each bloodletting, Yangxia mountain smiled coldly: "this time, what trick is it?"

A dark wooden stick appeared in Lu Jian's hand. It was covered with black fog silently and had a very strange smell. Lu Jian put the black wooden stick in front of Yangxia mountain and said with a ferocious smile: "I just asked someone to buy it a few days ago. It's called 'immortal doesn't do it'. It means that when you encounter this kind of thing, the immortal is willing to give up the immortal position and don't be tortured by it. Let's play this today."

The voice fell. Lu forbidden the black wooden root to hit the abdomen of Yangxia mountain. The black air flow quickly hit his soul and body along the meridians of Yangxia mountain. At this moment, both the body and soul of Yangxia mountain were stabbed by countless needles, and the pain was 100 times more severe than that of acupuncture the index finger.

In this short moment, Yangxia mountain seemed to have died many times, his face became incomparably pale, and his whole body was suddenly covered with cold sweat. His originally not pale face became like white paper without a trace of normal color.

Looking at Yangxia mountain's face distorted by the pain, Lu Jian was very happy and laughed and said, "how about Yangxia mountain? This big meal is very delicious."

Yangxia mountain raised his head powerlessly. The pain at that moment just now made his whole body as if he had been drained. In some lax pupils, he was soon filled with firm eyes. The corners of his mouth were slowly opening, as if he was very weak in laughter, but he still laughed slowly: "Yes, it's worthy of a big meal. It's much more comfortable than the previous times. Lu Jian, go on and let your twisted heart vent. Anyway, I'll retaliate back. HMM..."

Soon, Yangxia mountain made another muffled sound. The pain of soul and flesh constantly stimulated the conscientious Yang clan leader, but this unprecedented pain made him not roar, but the severe pain turned his full pain into a low muffled hum.

This is the penalty after each bloodletting. As Yang Xiashan said, Lu Jian, who has a distorted heart, has to torture himself hard every time. He can leave only after looking at his painful face. Therefore, he doesn't know how many times he has suffered.

But not once did he yell at Yangxia mountain, let alone beg for mercy.

Yangxia mountain didn't roar, but Lu Jian roared wildly: "come on, roar, you hard bone. The harder you are, the more comfortable I am. Ha ha ha, Yangxia mountain, it's good to be an immortal. Ha ha ha!"

Yangxia mountain's body is constantly trembling. It just has God's pupils and is on the edge of laxity. It is not that Yangxia mountain's will is not firm, but that severe pain has taken control of his body, making him unable to control his body. The only thing he can do is that Yangxia mountain clenches his teeth, tries not to let himself scream miserably, and doesn't lose face to Qingtian sword sect noodles.

"Ha ha, ha ha!" Lu Jian burst out a crazy laugh in the room. After a long time, the laughter stopped.

Yangxia mountain has become dying. The punishment brought by the black wooden stick makes Yangxia mountain look very depressed and look like dead.

Lu Jian smiled very happily: "Hahaha, old man, don't pretend to be dead. With your physique, you can withstand three breaths! Hahaha, three breaths. It's said that even a moment is enough to make the immortal regret coming to this world alive. I really doubt how you resist it. It seems that I'll bring something more interesting to entertain you next time."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yangxia mountain raised his head, his mouth cracked, his pale face looked at Lu Jian like a ghost and smiled, "come up with something good. You're running out of time. I can have a hunch that the person who saved me is coming."

"Hum, even if Yue Tianyu comes, he can only come to accompany you and become my blood slave? I will kill him in the end!" Lu Jian smiled with a particularly gloomy smile.

"Hey, you don't dare to kill me. Ha ha, Lu Jian, you are a poor man." Yang Xiashan said with a smile, "even if you abuse me, you hide it from your master. Your master didn't say anything. Even if you borrow a hundred courage, you don't dare to kill me."

"You!" Lu Jian clenched his teeth, and the words of Yangxia mountain hit Lu Jian's pain, making his heart more crazy, and roared in an instant, "go to hell."

The black eyes severely hit the head of Yangxia mountain, and the black air flow severely impacted the yuan God of Yangxia mountain, making his body tremble involuntarily.

"Boom!" at this moment, the whole Tianding mountain trembled as if an earthquake had occurred.

Lu Jian, who had fallen into madness, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, sprayed it on the old face of Yangxia mountain and dyed his pale face red. At the moment, Yangxia mountain looks more like a ghost.

"Bold, dare to break into my mountain protection array 1" Lu Jian woke up, and the madness in his eyes was quickly replaced by Qingming.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!" in front of him, Yangxia mountain smiled powerlessly, the corners of his mouth cracked hard, gave a happy smile, and whispered in a mosquito like voice, "supreme, is it you?"