Chapter 1075

Intense fear came to his heart, and Mo Tian felt that his doom was coming.

"Of course it's the magic of the soul's curse. If you don't say it, I will torture you in 10,000 ways, and I won't let you die." Yin Yang Tianhun smiled evilly, grabbed it from the air, and directly slammed the devil into the sky. inhaled.

The severely injured Demon Heaven was completely powerless to resist.

"First of all, the first method, I will crush the bones of your body." Yin Yang Tianhun said fiercely, and without hesitation, reached out and grabbed Mo Tian.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul is not joking, he must get the spell of the soul curse as soon as possible.

Yin Yang Tianhun can't wait for a moment now, he wants to improve his cultivation, he wants to kill Feng Wuchen.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will immediately destroy my memory! You will get nothing." Mo Tian pointed his finger on his forehead, threatening the Yin Yang Tianhun coldly.

"call out!"

The figure of Moruo suddenly appeared, and the terrifying power trapped Mo Tian, ​​making him unable to move.

"Now that you can't move, how do you destroy your memory?" Mo Luosen said coldly, his icy and biting voice scared the devil's soul into pieces.

"Bastard!" Mo Tian gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes glaring at Mo Luo behind him.

"As soon as possible, ask for the magic of the curse of the soul, the old man will practice first." Moruo said lightly, and immediately disappeared.

Yin Yang Tianhun's palms flexed their claws, condensing a ray of cyan energy, and joked: "Are you telling me yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

While speaking, Yin Yang Tianhun grabbed Mo Tian's wrist and directly crushed the bones of his hand.

"what!"

The severe pain of the broken bones, Mo Tian couldn't help screaming, the flesh was blurred, and the blood was flowing.

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul! You despicable and shameless villain, even if I die, I will not tell you the magic trick!" Enduring the severe pain of the broken bones, Mo Tian gritted his teeth and roared.

Yin Yang Tianhun sneered: "I said, I won't let you die, you won't die."

"Crack!"

"what!"

The voice fell, Yin Yang Tianhun ruthlessly crushed the bones of Motian's other hand, and there was a cracking sound, and Motian screamed again.

The bone of his hand was crushed abruptly, and the piercing pain was unbearable for ordinary people.

"You've lost both hands, you don't plan to think about it? There are still two feet left, I'm afraid I can't keep it." Yin Yang Tianhun said fiercely.

"Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul! You bastard! Kill me if you have one!" Mo Tian roared furiously.

"Crack!"

"what!"

Yin Yang Tianhun smashed the bones of Motian's arm without hesitation, and with a crisp sound, Motian's expression suddenly twitched, and he screamed out in pain.

Every time Mo Tian refused, Yin Yang Tian Soul crushed a bone on his body, and the blood flowed continuously.

I have to say that Mo Tian is very strong, even if he is tortured by Yin Yang Tian Soul, he never speaks out.

"When all your bones are broken, I will heal you again, and then continue to crush your stones, or cut off your flesh piece by piece, until you speak the curse of the Eldar. "Yin Yang Tianhunsen said coldly.

"Just try!" Mo Tian growled fiercely, his scarlet eyes staring at Yin Yang Tianhun extremely viciously.

"Look, this is the Young Master of the Demon Race, it's really miserable, if the Demon Lord sees you like this, I don't know what kind of expression you will have, haha!" Yin Yang Tianhun laughed arrogantly.

"I want to live! I must live! I will never allow this shameless villain to insult me ​​like this, I am not reconciled, I will never be reconciled." Mo Tian roared wildly in his heart.

If you don't say anything, at least you can still live in pain. Once you say it, the devil will surely die.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul didn't even spare his own clan, let alone others.

The yin and yang spirits were tortured so brutally, and the devil didn't know how long it would last.

No matter how strong a person's will is, there are times when he will collapse.

as predicted.

In just a few days, Mo Tian has been tortured to such an extent that both physically and mentally, he has completely collapsed, unable to bear the pain of being tortured.

In the end, he still informed the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul about the curse of the soul.

"Why did you know it earlier? Tell me early, you don't have to suffer this kind of pain." Yin Yang Tianhun smiled slightly, and patted Mo Tian's pale face with his palm.

"If you don't kill me, I will definitely kill you!" The weak Motian gritted his teeth and said angrily. After several days of torture, the bones of Motian's hands and feet were all crushed by the yin and yang souls, and the pain all over his body was worse than death. .

"I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you. With your ability, you can't threaten me. Killing you will get my hands dirty."

As the young master of the Demon Race, Mo Tian was originally high above, but now he was tortured by the Yin-Yang Tian soul to such an extent that he was even insulted.

The pain and humiliation suffered by Motian will never be understood by others.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been unbearable already.

Mo Tian didn't know where he had such strong willpower, as if someone in his mind was encouraging him to keep going.

Of course, the devil has done a lot of evil, and it is also well-deserved to end up like this today.

"Thank you for your magic formula, I will kill Feng Wuchen and avenge your father, so that your father will know how useless you are." Yin Yang Tianhun sneered.

When the words fell, the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul grabbed the Demon Heaven and disappeared.

When they reappeared, it was already at the Astral Auction in the Promise Domain.

"Do you know where this place is?" Yin Yang Tianhun sneered: "This is the Astral Auction of the Promise Territory. At the beginning of the auction, many people died at the hands of the Demon Race. You are the Young Master of the Demon Race, and the mainland has Once under the control of the demon clan, becoming a slave, life is better than death, if they find you, I don’t know what will happen to you.”

"Shameless villain, you have to die!" Mo Tian roared fiercely.

Yin Yang Tianhun smiled evilly: "I will live well, you can rest assured."

"Haha! I didn't expect that my name, Motian I, would be destroyed in the hands of a shameless villain like you. It's really retribution! Retribution for doing so many evils! Haha!" Motian laughed in despair, how miserable and sad .

"Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It's not that you don't repay, the time has not come! Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul, you will not have a good end." Demon Tian roared.

Yin Yang Tianhun kept saying that he would not kill him, but now he brought Mo Tian to the Wujiyu auction, which undoubtedly sent him to death.

Mo Tian also knew what kind of tragic end he would have.

But with the bones of his hands and feet crushed, he couldn't protect himself at all.

Living with pain and shame, death is undoubtedly a relief for Motian.

Yin Yang Tianhun flashed again, leaving the seriously injured Mo Tian at the door of the auction, and then flashed away.

At the entrance of the auction, such a terrifying person appeared in vain, which startled the auction guard and broke into a cold sweat. (To be continued)