Chapter 1756

late at night,

The evening wind is swaying, the stars and the moon are sparse, and all sounds are quiet.

on a cliff.

Lu Yang sat cross-legged with a guqin in front of him.

He stroked the strings lightly with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano was low, like weeping and complaining, revealing a sense of depression and loneliness.

As the ninth elder of the inner door of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, Lu Yang is known as the "Shuangjue of Qin and Sword".

His figure was thin, his temperament was as vigorous as a pine tree, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be completely immersed in playing the piano.

boom!

Suddenly, a bloody figure descended from the sky and smashed to the ground not far from the cliff.

The figure was shattered all over, full of shocking sword marks, blood was blurred, and the long hair was covered with mud and blood.

Look carefully, it is Qi Fufeng!

He was beyond recognition, badly wounded, obviously tortured and tortured, he couldn't find a single intact part of his body, and his qi was weakened and disordered.

After hitting the ground, he gasped for breath, trembling and twitching all over his body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

Immediately after, a woman in a fiery red dress fell to the ground.

She has a good appearance, is quite beautiful, has a cold and solitary temperament, and carries a sword box on her back.

When the figure fell to the ground, she stepped directly on Qi Fufeng's bloody head with one foot, pressing his cheek against the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, looking extremely miserable.

The woman in the red dress looked indifferent and didn't care.

"Senior brother, this guy's bones are surprisingly hard. No matter how much torture I use, I can't pry his mouth open."

The woman in the red dress rubbed her cheeks helplessly.

This is the first time she has encountered such a character who is not afraid of death.

In the distance, Lu Yang was playing the qin freely.

Until halfway through, he put his ten fingers on the strings, sighed softly, and said, "How many times have I said that, don't bother me when I play the piano."

As he spoke, he opened his eyes, turned to look at the woman in the red dress, and said, "Has it hurt his soul?"

The woman in the red dress shook her head: "No."

Lu Yang nodded slightly and said, "That's good. After returning to the sect, hand him over to the elder of punishment and conduct a soul search."

The woman in the red dress muttered: "Senior brother, I still don't understand why you want to hunt down this person, he is just an immortal, and the inquiries are about clues related to the demise of the Biqi Spiritual Clan, and our Wanjian Xianzong has another connection. what relationship?"

Lu Yang smiled and said, "I don't know either, but what is certain is that since the headmaster arranges it like this, it must have a deep meaning."

"Okay, if you still want to torture him, go to the side, don't bother me again, wait for me to play another song, and then set off to return to the sect, and you can arrive before dawn."

As he spoke, Lu Yang closed his eyes, floated his fingers, and began to play again.

The woman in the red dress frowned and looked down at Qi Fufeng, who was lying there like a dead dog, and a ruthless look appeared between her brows.

"I don't believe it, I can't make you open your mouth!"

Saying that, she grabbed Qi Fufeng's hair abruptly, like dragging a corpse, and walked towards the distance.

Qi Fufeng's body rubbed against the uneven ground, his skin split open and his blood gurgled, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.

"I'm not afraid of death, how can I be afraid of your torture, you can do it anyway."

Qi Fufeng spoke hoarsely.

His long hair was caught, his scalp was tingling, his cheeks were bloody, and the bridge of his nose and mouth were shattered, looking shocking.

Seeing his tough mouth, the woman in the red skirt showed a sullen look on her brows.

Click click!

Qi Fufeng's spine was fractured, and his face became distorted due to the pain.

But he hissed and laughed: "That's it?"

The woman in the red dress only felt that her dignity was being provoked, and she felt a burst of anger inexplicably. She was only a prisoner under the order, and she dared to laugh at herself?

Suddenly, she tore off Qi Fufeng's left arm, and blood splattered.

Qi Fufeng twitched all over, and his eyes darkened. He gritted his teeth and didn't let out a scream. He forced himself to endure the boundless pain.

The woman in the red dress sneered, pursed her lips, and said, "Don't worry, I'll play with you tonight, as long as you keep your spirit. Of course, if you're willing to admit it, I'll stop right away."

As she said that, her fingertips were like knives, gouging out Qi Fufeng's eyes!

But at this moment, her fingertips suddenly stopped, suddenly turned around, and looked into the distance.

At the same time, Lu Yang, who was playing the qin, opened his eyes, put his hands and fingers on the strings, and looked into the distance in surprise.

boom!

Under the darkness of the night, a Peng bird with a body with a range of thousands of feet roared, and its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, emitting terrifying fluctuations that belonged to the level of the Immortal King.

"Immortal King-level monster!!"

The woman in the red dress was shocked, "It seems to be coming at us."

"Don't panic, this place is only 30,000 miles away from the sect. It is already our sect's sphere of influence, and even the fairy king does not dare to take action against us."

Lu Yang spoke in a deep voice.

The sound was still reverberating, and the terrifying Peng bird had roared and stopped in the high sky not far away.

"We are from Wanjian Xianzong, dare to ask Your Excellency, why do you want to come here?"

The woman in the red dress spoke.

The Peng Bird ignored it, its wings converged and its head lowered.

Then, a sturdy figure jumped down from it and floated to the top of the cliff.

Wearing a green robe, hunting in the night wind, it was Su Yi.

Lu Yang and the woman in the red dress couldn't help but be surprised. This Immortal King-level Pengbird was actually a young man's mount?

After Su Yi arrived, his eyes fell on Qi Fufeng.

Broken and bloodied bodies, broken spines, torn arms, blood all over the floor, bloody cheeks

The tragic situation seemed particularly dazzling.

When Su Yi looked over, Qi Fufeng's head was lowered there, and his whole body was twitching because of the severe pain.

He wanted to look up, but he didn't have the strength at all.

This made Su Yi frown a little bit, and his eyes became cold and indifferent.

Seeing that Su Yi kept staring at Qi Fufeng, the woman in the red dress was at a loss, but she still explained: "I made you laugh, this is a prisoner captured by my Wanjian Xianzong."

Su Yi ignored it.

He went straight to Qi Fufeng's side, squatted down, and said apologetically, "I came a step late and made you suffer."

The face of the woman in the red dress suddenly changed, could the other party be that Qi Fufeng's helper! ?

At this moment, Qi Fufeng, who was paralyzed on the ground, trembled violently, and said excitedly, "Sir! It was you who came! I'm sorry that my subordinates couldn't stand up to greet him!"

In the distance, Lu Yang stood up suddenly, his face changed greatly.

He also realized something was wrong.

All this, Su Yi ignored.

He raised his hand to help Qi Fufeng up, looked at the excitement and joy in the other party's eyes, and felt a sudden panic in his heart.

"You have a good rest first, and the next thing is left to me."

With that said, Su Yi's palm was empty, and Qi Fufeng's figure floated up and landed on the back of the Zhuyou Dapeng bird in the distance.

At this time, the woman in the red dress and Lu Yang, who had already noticed that something was wrong, had already turned around and fled.

But their figures were still halfway through, when they were imprisoned by a terrifying power and rolled to the ground.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

Lu Yang shouted in panic, "We are from Wanjian Xianzong, please don't rush to do it first, and listen to our explanation!"

Su Yi flicked his fingers.

boom!

Lu Yang knelt on the ground, his body was completely imprisoned, he could not even make a sound, and his face was full of fear and hesitation.

The Nine Elders of the Inner Sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect couldn't even imagine that he was just playing the guqin in the dark of the night, and he actually provoked such a catastrophic disaster!

If he had known this earlier, he would have returned to the sect earlier, how could he have had the leisure to play the qin here?

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it now.

On the other side, the woman in the red dress rattled her teeth, her pretty face turning pale with fright.

The other party is terrible.

When they were captured, it was as easy as suppressing ants!

When Su Yi's deep and cold eyes looked over, the woman in the red dress screamed in shock, "Aren't you afraid of revenge by my Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect?!"

Su Yi flicked his fingers.

boom! !

The woman in the red dress had her knees on the ground, and the bones in her knees burst, causing her to scream in pain.

"Qi Fufeng, how do you think we should concoct her?"

Su Yi asked calmly.

In the distance, Qi Fufeng was full of hatred and said, "Sir, if I can, I want her to die!!"

The woman in the red dress had a bleak face and screamed: "You can't kill me, my father is"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi said indifferently, "Of course she has to die, but she can't die so easily."

Saying that, he waved his sleeve robe.

Countless sword qi drooped down, like a precise and sharp meat-picking knife, slicing off the flesh and blood of the red-dressed woman piece by piece.

Ling late!

In an instant, the woman in the red dress turned into a bloody man, screaming in pain and despair.

In the end, her bones were shattered inch by inch, and her body was completely shattered.

The bloody scene made Lu Yang shudder in the distance, his whole body shivering.

But this is not the end.

Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed the red-dressed woman's soul in his hand, and said in a light tone, "The pain of the body is ultimately inferior, and the torment of the soul can be said to be unbearable pain."

A copper lamp appeared in his palm, suppressing the soul of the woman in the red dress.

This is one of the loot he has collected in the past. It is an Immortal King-level treasure. If the soul is trapped in it, it will be burned by lights day and night, and there is no way to survive or die!

"No-! Let me out!! If my father knows, he will destroy your entire clan!!"

The woman in the red dress screamed, her soul was shrouded in bloody lights, and she screamed and screamed, but there was nowhere to escape.

With Su Yi's fingertips.

Suddenly, the voice of the woman in the red dress could no longer be heard.

Afterwards, Su Yi threw the copper lamp to Qi Fufeng and said, "When you calm down, you can let her die at any time."

Qi Fufeng's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and he was choked up.

His heart was tumbling, and he suddenly felt that all the torture he suffered this time was nothing at all, even if he died at this moment, it was worth it!

And Su Yi looked at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang shivered and struggled violently, looking at Su Yi as if he were looking at a cruel and cruel demon, full of panic and fear.

With a flick of his finger, Su Yi lifted the restraining power on Lu Yang, and said lightly, "Don't you like playing the qin? Come, play a song for me."