After Zhao Fan listened to the words of the Lord of the Vulcan Palace, his clear eyes immediately shined with brilliance. Yes, the Tongtian Xuanta suppressed Ye Canglan to the ground. Except for his body, the rest of the space was sealed. It allowed the divine realm If power exists, aren't there two great gods present now?
Ye Canglan still really wanted to die. Could it be that he was addicted because he was not abused enough?
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "No problem, two sisters, please feel free to do it."
"good."
The Vulcan Palace Master showed a charming smile, and then she drew out her weapon, which was a spear that seemed to be burning with flames, and stabbed Ye Canglan's chin.
At the same time, the Lord of the Ice God Palace could not bear it anymore after enduring it for a long time. She faced the void with her hands. In the next moment, two daggers that looked like ice souls appeared, slashing and stabbing at Ye Canglan. sideways.
"ah!"
Ye Canglan was hit by the two palace masters' attacks at the same time. The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and his skin and flesh were cracked. However, after all, his body was at the peak of the divine realm, and it was far from the initial attack that could damage his muscles and bones.
Whether it was the Fire God Palace Master's spear or the Ice God Palace Master's swords, they only broke through three points of the skin, and could not get any further.
In this way, they began to practice for as long as one stick of incense.
Various methods emerge in endlessly, and there are only many more tricks than Zhao Fan. Among them, some of them are powerful enough to reach the middle stage of the divine realm.
Ye Canglan's body seemed to be blooming, and blood was flowing out.
In Zhao Fan's sight, the other party seemed to be lying in a pool of blood.
Although it looked like he was covered in bruises, in fact, Ye Canglan was only bleeding and was not seriously injured.
The Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master tortured each other for another five minutes, and then stopped one after another after enjoying themselves.
Ye Canglan glared at them, but did not dare to speak out loud anymore. After all, he was suppressed and could not move. If he did not know how to restrain himself, he would continue to suffer.
The Lord of the Vulcan Palace put away the flaming spear, turned his head and smiled and said: "Brother, thank you, it would be great if you gave me a mark of free entry and exit, so that my sister can help you teach him a lesson when she is bored. ”
"Yes, brother, please give me a pass mark." The Ice God Palace Master blinked.
"become."
As Zhao Fan said this, his thoughts moved, and then two golden marks in the shape of small towers were condensed and fell towards them respectively. "It can last for three months. If Ye Canglan still refuses to give in, I will condense the marks and send them to you." .”
The two palace masters took the golden mark and melted it into the skin on the back of their hands.
"Rubbish!"
Ye Canglan roared angrily: "A man depends on women."
"I misunderstood. When did I say that I would use the help of my sisters to control you?" Zhao Fan flashed and stood in front of the other party's head. "Now, I will let you feel my soul."
Ye Canglan looked at the face with a bewildered smile, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
Then, Zhao Fan activated the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" and released the "Soul-killing Needle" among the ten secret soul techniques that can reach the divine realm.
The soul-killing needle is the most bizarre offensive secret technique among many soul secret techniques, and it is infinitely close to the middle stage of the divine realm at this stage.
Half of Zhao Fan's soul power was withdrawn in an instant and concentrated in his pupils.
Then two inch-long pointed needles, thinner than sewing needles but invisible, followed his eyes and penetrated into the void in front of him. The end point was Ye Canglan's eyes.
A moment.
Ye Canglan felt a burning pain in his eyeballs. After a while, the burning pain began to spread rapidly throughout his body, and the pain became more and more intense. It seemed that thousands of needles were going back and forth in the body, and the bones , the flesh and blood seemed to have turned into a rotten sieve riddled with holes.
Not only that, this kind of pain, as if it would never be numb and invisible, gave him the illusion of being in purgatory...
"Ahhhh~~!"
