Chapter 722: Torture, the Art of Seven Kills

Style: Fantasy Author: Half of the Imperial CityWords: 3209Update Time: 24/01/12 09:56:40
"Huo Huo, is there anything else you want to say?"

In front of Huoshan, Jun Yingtian raised his palms slowly upward, letting the wind, thunder and ghost fire that had just condensed slowly float above his palms.

"Haha, what else can I say?"

While Huo Huo spoke, he laughed crazily: "The ones you put in the condensed ones are the art of wind and thunder and the art of ghost fire. I was also very curious. Fengtian Mansion is just a second-rate sect, but it has so many The inherited technique.”

"At that time, I had always been curious about where these inherited spells came from, but now, I finally understand that wind and thunder and ghost fire are just a branch of heavenly thunder."

"Boy, kill me if you can."

"In the final analysis, you sons of aristocratic families are just relying on the blessing of your family. If you were born as a commoner, then the situation between you and me today would inevitably be reversed."

Huoshan thought that there was no hope of escape, and his tone of voice gradually became more sinister.

Saying that, Huoshan spat at Jun Yingtian.

Just to survive, he showed infinite flattery.

But now, there is only one way to die. Since he cannot resist the army in terms of combat power, verbally, Huoshan thinks he has some advantages.

"Haha, kill you?"

Looking at the volcano, Jun Yingtian spat, and leaned away slightly: "Don't worry, you are still useful, I am not willing to kill you now, but before that, I want you to understand more why a noble family cannot be humiliated. "

After hearing Master Jun's words, Huoshan finally understood why Jun didn't kill him directly before facing the sky.

Huoshan raised his head and looked at Jun Yingtian forcefully. At this moment, he understood that everything Jun Yingtian did and said from the moment he appeared was to break down his defense step by step.

Seeing Jun Yingtian's cold eyes, Huoshan knew that he had guessed correctly.

In a short period of time, he will definitely not be killed by Jun Yingtian, but during this period of time, he will not have an easy life either.

Even Jun Yingtian will use all means on him to make him worse than death.

However, Volcano has been practicing for thousands of years.

In the past thousand years, he had witnessed countless life-and-death battles, which made him very cold inside. Moreover, Huo Huo was very confident that ordinary torture methods could not break his will.

"Haha, brat, let me see what you can do. If I shout, I will be your grandson."

Huo Huo shouted viciously at Jun Yingtian. While Huo Huo was speaking, Huo Huo's body muscles adjusted quickly and orderly, causing Huo Huo's body to begin to move closer back slightly.

at the same time.

Huoshan was still secretly observing the degree of activation of the teleportation formation under him.

Just now, Jun Yingtian made a move, punctured his big hole and shattered both of his ears. Shanshan thought that Jun Yingtian was going to kill him immediately, so Shanshan gave up his plan to escape.

However, the situation has now turned for the better.

Since Jun Yingtian will not kill him now, it proves that he still has a chance to escape.

To activate the teleportation formation, the required spiritual energy has been filled.

It was only a matter of time before the formation was activated, and now, he was kneeling in the center of the formation. The moment the formation was successfully activated, he would be teleported away directly, leaving Jun Yingtian without even a chance to react.

Huo Huo suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

He felt that it must be Jun Yingtian's first time going out, otherwise, why wouldn't he understand the principle of eradicating the roots?

In this situation, if their positions were changed, even if they wanted to torture Jun Yingtian with their own hands, Huoshan would not let Jun Yingtian stay in the center of the formation, let alone abolish Jun Yingtian's limbs, but not Destroy the Tianchi meridian that leads the army to the sky.

However, Huoshan was only secretly happy in his heart, and there was no sign of any fluctuation on his face.

The volcano is not the first time I have gone out to practice.

As long as there is still a chance of survival, he will never give up hope of survival. In fact, Huoshan will try every means to actively cooperate with Jun Yingtian to delay time.

"Boy, just wait. As long as I can escape, I will definitely come back to peel off your skin and bones one day."

Huo Huo yelled viciously in his heart, but his face didn't change at all.

Until now, Huoshan thought that he had cleverly covered up everything.

But just now, this series of tiny movements by Huoshan had already been seen by Jun Yingtian.

However, Jun Yingtian just smiled and did not make this matter clear.

Jun Yingtian allowed Huoshan's body to move backwards, and at the same time cooperated with Huoshan's acting, making Huoshan feel that the method had been successful, so he devoted himself to cooperating with Jun Yingtian's own actions.

I predicted your prediction, and this is what Jun Yingtian did at this moment.

"Boy, please kill me quickly." Huoshan sneered and shouted deliberately, constantly irritating Jun Yingtian.

This is the reverse prediction made by Volcano.

At this moment, Huoshan knew that Jun Yingtian wanted to torture him and would not kill him now. Therefore, it was normal for him to behave like this and curse Jun Yingtian angrily.

Once he begs for mercy, it will arouse Jun Yingtian's speculation, which will speed up Jun Yingtian and take action to kill him.

"Don't be anxious. Isn't it only a matter of time before I kill you?"

Jun Yingtian sneered and kept cooperating with Huoshan's acting.

As for Huoshan, he felt relieved when he heard Jun Yingtian's usual tone. As long as Jun Yingtian hadn't seen through his thoughts, his chance of survival would be much greater.

However, there was some doubt in Huo Huo's heart, not about Yu Jun Yingtian, but about the teleportation formation under him.

In the past, the teleportation array would have been activated long ago.

But today, it has already exceeded the twenty-breath time he expected before, and the spiritual energy required for the teleportation array has been filled, but there is still no intention to open the teleportation array.

Huoshan was anxious, but he didn't dare to show it, let alone lower his head to take a look at the formation in person.

Huoshan was afraid that his actions would attract Jun Yingtian's attention.

"Boy, why don't you do something?"

Huoshan didn't dare to look at the formation, let alone let Jun Yingtian discover the formation. Therefore, he could only continue to anger Jun Yingtian and make Jun Yingtian focus on him.

"You are really anxious, but you have to make preparations, don't you think so, Fellow Taoist Huo Huo?"

Jun Yingtian said, and took two steps forward: "Since you are so anxious, let's try these two first. It may be a little painful, but as the master of the academy, Taoist Brother Huoshan has been practicing for thousands of years. I should be able to bear this little pain."

Jun Yingtian chuckled, and then gently pushed Feng Lei and Youhuo in front of Huoshan: "By the way, fellow Taoist Huoshan, you have been the master of the hospital for such a long time, have you ever heard of Qi? The art of killing?"

"The art of seven killings?"

Hearing Jun Yingtian's words, the volcano suddenly thrummed.

He had heard of the Seven Killing Technique.

The so-called seven killings are to instantly destroy the monk's seven senses in seven different ways to achieve an extreme torture effect.

Thunder spear, thunderous sound.

Huoshan suddenly remembered that he had suffered two injuries, one from a spear and one from a sound wave, which instantly destroyed his limbs and ears.

The emergence of this thought made Huo Huo feel extremely uneasy.

The art of seven killings is not a secret to Xiulai, but only those who have practiced to a certain level, or have competed with powerful monks for resources in a secret realm, will have heard of this method.

However, Jun Yingtian was obviously just a son of an aristocratic family with strong cultivation and no travel experience, so it was impossible for him to have heard of this method.

"What do you want to say..."

Huoshan asked back. He wanted to judge Jun Yingtian's inner thoughts from Jun Yingtian's words.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Huo Huo." Jun Yingtian pretended to be harmless and laughed: "Aren't you asking knowingly? Just now, Taoist Taoist Huo Huo's limbs were damaged and his ears were shattered. Isn't it like in the art of seven killings? It’s a kind of thing.”

"What do you think, Fellow Taoist Huo Huo?" Jun Yingtian leaned forward slightly: "Guess which one corresponds to the wind and thunder and the calamity fire?"

"I……"

Huoshan was speechless.

At this moment, most of the joy in his heart has disappeared.

Jun Yingtian understands the art of seven killings, which proves that this is not the first time Jun Yingtian has left the family, and Jun Yingtian accurately explained the art of seven killings, which further proves that Jun Yingtian is more caring than he thought. ruthless.

Volcano understands.

Wind and thunder kill, and ghost fire burns the heart. They also correspond to the two organs.

Feng Lei Qu Sha Huoshan didn't understand it, but he could use the Nether Fire Burning Heart Technique. Therefore, he naturally understood that the Nether Fire Burning Heart corresponded to the organ of the mouth, which was a method he had been using before.

"Oh, have you thought of it already?"

Jun Yingtian smiled slightly and pushed Feng Lei and Youhuo towards the volcano instantly.

In an instant, the space between Jun Yingtian and the volcano was directly occupied by storms, and these storms were still burning rapidly.

"what is that?"

Seeing the wind and thunder and the ghostly fire rushing towards the nose and mouth of the volcano, Nantian Yijian was very confused. He had never seen this kind of attack before.

"The Art of Seven Kills."

Ning Tai sighed softly: "That is a method of torturing people, but I still can't figure out what he wants to do. He can obviously kill the volcano directly, but he uses this method to torture people."

"The art of seven killings, what is that?"

When Nan Tian Yijian asked a question.

The wind and thunder had turned into small wind blades, which penetrated directly from the volcano's nose. Moreover, after entering the volcano's nose, these wind blades rushed directly to the volcano's mind without stopping at all.

At the same time, the black fire was tumbling and clinging directly to the mouth of the volcano.

At first, Huoshan still closed his mouth tightly, but how could human flesh and blood resist the calamity fire born from the heavenly calamity.

In an instant, the mouth of the volcano was destroyed, and the muscles, bones, flesh and blood instantly turned into charred black.

What's going on with the volcano is more than that. The black flames are swaying like a ball of liquid, sliding directly into the volcano's body from the mouth.