Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11450 Barbarian Demon General
After so many years, the same torture method has not changed much. He doesn't want to make the other party happy. He knows that the more he screams, the more excited the other party will be. So he has to persist, insist on not making the other party happy.

that's enough.

After a full hour of torture, it seemed that the soul was getting weaker and weaker.

Bloodfang King's face became very ugly: "Stop!"

He doesn't want this old thing to die yet, but his patience is limited: "I won't kill you this time, but after a year, no matter what, I won't keep you anymore, it seems that you are tormented by pain Already numb, after that year, prepare to die for a long time."

He is very upset!

After all, this old guy was able to carry him through it. It was really incomprehensible that this old guy was able to hold on to such a terrible torture.

The light of the array disappeared.

Those people stopped torturing the iron sword.

Or rather, Sword Spirit.

The old man was originally a sword cultivated into a human form, which is not the same as the sword spirit, but there are some similarities, so it can be called the sword spirit clan.

"let's go!"

King Bloodfang turned and left.

It's not that he didn't think of other ways, and cooperating with the poison doctor was one of them. He also tried soul searching, but they couldn't succeed.

The old thing is really a hedgehog, after one bite, it feels like its mouth is full of thorns, which is really quite uncomfortable.

After King Bloodfang left, Ling Xiao returned to the prison cell, glanced at the extremely weak iron sword, and sighed: "Why are you so stubborn, don't you feel painful to live like this?"

"If you don't die, there is always hope. If you die, there is no hope." The old voice said: "No, I have waited for you. The pain of these years is finally not in vain. I left this humble life. The only thought is revenge!"

Ling Xiao sighed and said: "Forget it, so what if I help you, yes, I can break your restriction, but I am not a person who makes money-losing business, I will help you, but what do you use? Something to repay me?

I don't need a way to fight demons, so that doesn't appeal to me at all.

Also, we are imprisoned here, even if I lift the restriction for you, you will be discovered immediately, right? At that time, what will you do?
Do you think that without the restriction, you are the opponent of those people?
Maybe you used to be able to, but now, you are just a dying old man. "

"If you ask such a question, it's obvious that you don't understand the situation in the Pit of Ten Thousand Devils!"

The old voice said with a smile: "The Bloodfang King is just one of the overlords of the Pit of Demons, there are other overlords here, and they will also attack Bloodfang City in order to compete for territory and resources.

In addition, those crazy guys and those monsters will also attack Bloodfang City at some point.

Do you know why the Bloodfang King needs people now?That's why.

This place was attacked before, and even the side of the cell was opened. Unfortunately, I was restrained. Once I leave here, I will die, so I didn't escape.

But this time, if the restriction is broken, as long as there is a chance, I can escape! "

"I see!"

Ling Xiao smiled, not very interested: "However, I am not interested in leaving here, not for the time being, because I want to leave the Pit of Ten Thousand Devils more, if you have a way, you can tell me. Of course, your prohibition , I will help you relieve it, just treat it as if you owe me a favor!"

He could tell that this sword spirit used to be a God Emperor-level existence, if he saved a God Emperor, it would be considered a powerful ally for himself, wouldn't it?

"Thank you!"

The old voice seemed a little surprised, surprised by the calmness and composure of the young man in front of him.

"Young man, don't worry, if I have a chance, I will definitely return your favor. Of course, the premise is that I am not dead."

There was a bit of desolation in this voice: "After being tortured for so many years, I can no longer display the fighting power of the past. Now I can at most be tied with the blood tooth king. Whether I can kill him depends entirely on Played."

"It's okay, I believe you can do it."

Ling Xiao smiled.

It is enough for this sword spirit to display the strength of the Bleeding Fang King. If he helps a little, it will be solved?

"By the way, I don't know what the old man's name is?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There was indeed a famous name in the past, but that is already a thing of the past. If you don't mind, just call me Jian Lao."

"Old Sword? All right!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Jian Lao and said: "When the opportunity comes, I will naturally lift your restriction, but you still have to endure it now."

Immediately, he turned and left, returning to his office.

In the past few days, nothing happened.

Suddenly one day, several people broke into Ling Xiao's jurisdiction.

At the head was a barbarian.

The barbarian is about eight meters tall and holds a mace, extremely fierce.

Behind him, followed by some warriors, all of them were wearing black robes with the mark of Bloodfang City on them.

"Are you the newly appointed magic general?"

the barbarian roared.

"Speak softly, your ears will be deafened!"

Ling Xiao said angrily: "That's right, I'm the new magic general, who are you?"

Lao Tzu is also a demon general, if you have the guts, fight with Lao Tzu.

"Why should I fight with you?"

Ling Xiao felt baffled, now that he had the opportunity, he didn't want to conflict with others.

"Why? You killed my brother in the ring, why do you say?"

The barbarian demon general roared.

"I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill that monster or that martial artist in the arena. Don't blame me."

Ling Xiao said.

"Stop talking nonsense. It's not who you killed. My brother died not long after returning from the ring. It's your fault."

The barbarian demon general identified Ling Xiao as the murderer.

"Ha ha!"

Ling Xiao smiled: "Although I don't know who is deliberately sowing discord, but it doesn't matter, if you want to kill me, just do it, as long as you have the ability."

"Hmph, a mere second-tier saint dares to behave wildly in front of me. Don't you know that I am a sixth-tier saint? I will definitely smash you into a pulp."
The barbarian demon general roared.

Immediately, the mace in his hand slammed down.

Ling Xiao yawned. The sixth-level sacred is indeed a bit powerful, but he only needs to use three times the combat power of the martial mantra to make up for the gap in combat power.

He punched out directly, and hit the mace.

Kylin King Kong Fist!
This is a relatively common kind of unicorn magic. It bursts out with the help of huge power, and its power is astonishing.

After all, the worst unicorn magic is much stronger than ordinary martial arts, comparable to most bloodline magical powers.

(End of this chapter)