"It's so cruel!" The third son of the Three Saints of Black Moon Island looked at this scene, and sighed and sneered.

"It's indeed cruel, but I think it can be a little cruel than the suffering that our three brothers suffered!" The second son of the Three Saints of Black Moon Island also sneered.

Compared with the second and third brothers of the Three Saints of Black Moon Island, Yuan Rong, as the boss of the Three Saints of Black Moon Island, was relatively calmer. He just looked coldly at Fang Zhengzhi, who was constantly rolling, and his fists were slightly tightened.

As a person from Jiuding Mountain, such a task needs to be completed by the people from Yin and Yang Palace, and it is somewhat humiliating.

However, no matter how humiliated he is, he must endure it, because if Jiuding Mountain wants to continue to gain a foothold in the holy realm, it must form an alliance with the Yin and Yang Palace.

"First and upright!" Yan Xiu's body trembled violently at this moment, and there was even a blood-red light flashing in his eyes, looking extremely painful.

But soon, the tremor stopped again, because he actually found Fang Zhengzheng blinking at him, which undoubtedly made his pale face stunned for a moment.

Then, Yan Xiu fell silent.

Fang Zhengzhi's shouting seemed to begin to become more intense, echoing in the woods, and it seemed that it was really not working.

"Hmph, it's not over yet!" A cold light flashed in Shi Fan's eyes. Fang Zhengzhi was killed by a powerful Holy Realm. How could he easily let Fang Zhengzhi go?

The sword in his hand moved.

The second black flame also fell.

"Ah!" Fang Zhengzhi screamed again, and his hands even tore the clothes on his body hard. Sweat continued to flow out, evaporated again, and then flowed out again...

But Shi Fan obviously had no intention of keeping his hand. The sword in his hand moved again, and the third and fourth flames also fell down at the same time.

Soon, Fang Zhengzhi's body was completely wrapped in black flames, her skin was completely burned, and screams kept ringing again.

But, what's very strange is...

Still not dead!

Fang Zhengzhi was indeed struggling, and he was screaming very tragic. No matter from any point of view, Fang Zhengzhi is obviously unable to hold on now.

But for some reason, it seemed that I could not breathe in one breath. No matter how tragic the screams were, I just refused to give in.

This surprised Shi Fan.

In his prediction, Fang Zhengzhi should not be able to hold on to the second flame, but now the third and fourth groups have both gone down, why aren't they dead yet?

Shifan was unexpected.

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion around were also a little surprised. After all, under normal circumstances, they were called like this, so should they die?

"It seems that my heart is unwilling, but if my heart is unwilling to die, then the hell path cannot be called the hell path!" Shi Fan said as if he was talking to himself, and then his hand moved again, and the fifth ball of flame fell down. This time, the black flame directly penetrated from Fang Zhengzheng's mouth.

Fire of the five internal organs!

It's definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate!

Fang Zhengzhi couldn't bear it either. The moment the black flame entered his mouth, Fang Zhengzhi's body suddenly turned up, and his whole body shrank into a ball, looking a little dying.

Of course, I still didn't die.

"..." Shi Fan's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else, but in the end he didn't say what he said, but his face turned extremely cold in an instant.

After seeing such a cruel scene, the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion around them turned their heads to the side, unable to bear to watch any further.

After all, even when they saw this torture method with their own eyes, they felt more or less cruel.

"Elder Shi, stop at this time!" The Sixth Elder finally spoke at this time. Although he didn't like Fang Zhengzhi very much, he didn't want to see Fang Zhengzhi suffer such torture.

"Stop at the right time? The one who died was not the people from Tiandao Pavilion. Of course, you can stop at the right time!" Shi Fan's tone was a little cold after hearing the words of the Sixth Elder.

"Shi Fan, you..." The Sixth Elder's face turned slightly red.

He really wanted to say, can't the guilt of destroying a holy rain pool be as good as killing you a disciple in the holy realm? However, when he said this, he swallowed it back.

Because the fact that Fang Zhengzheng destroyed the Holy Rain Pool is not suitable for publicity.

"Okay, since you can tolerate it, I want to see when you can tolerate it!" Shi Fan ignored the Sixth Elder, and the sword in his hand moved again, and the sixth flame fell again.

"call!"

At this moment, the entire ground seemed to be ignited. The violent flames made the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion around them frown, and dripping sweat flowed from their faces.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi's screams became even more miserable, and his palms even grabbed two deep traces on the ground, which was definitely a sign of death.

However, he still did not die.

"Boy, I don't believe you can endure the pain of burning the seven fires!" Shi Fan seemed to be a little angry and stopped waiting. The sword in his hand moved again, and the seventh flame fell directly.

"Ah..." Fang Zhengzhi screamed, and then his whole body began to twitch, trembling straight on the ground, obviously dying.

"Haha, I can't bear the seven fire burning." Shi Fan's mouth gradually smiled again at this moment.

When the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion around him saw this scene, they all shook their heads one after another.

"Is it finally over?"

"You can withstand the seven fires burning, and your integrity is indeed strong!"

"Yes, it's a pity..."

While the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion shook their heads, they also sighed, and their faces did not have much joy.

wait.

Shi Fan did not take action anymore because he did not want to continue wasting his energy. So the disciples and elders of the Tiandao Pavilion could only wait patiently.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

As for squareness...

It was still twitching.

“…”

"I'm not dead yet?"

"How is this possible?"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion finally spoke. They obviously couldn't believe it. After all, the pain of the Qihuo burning body was not enough to be tolerated under normal circumstances.

But the fact is...

Fang Zhengzhi was twitching for a full quarter of an hour and did not die.

Although he was really twitching, trembling straight, and obviously struggling on the brink of death, he was just so weird that he was not completely dead.

"Boy, I want to see if you die!" Shi Fan's eyes also widened at this moment, and at the same time, the eighth black flame that had been hanging in the air finally fell down.

"Huh!" The black flames soared into the sky, and the fierce voice echoed in the air, as if the sharpest life-seeking sound in hell, making people feel a little cold behind them.

Then, Fang Zhengzhi's body finally stopped trembling, and lay straight on the ground without moving for a moment, looking really dead.

"Finally dead!"

"I actually reached the eighth flame?"

"How strong is his willpower?"

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion looked at the straight and upright who were no longer moving. They were all looking at me and I looked at you, and I was feeling helpless.

Seeing that Fang Zhengzhi had no movement, the second elder also slowly took a step forward.

"Yuan Rong, the matter has been resolved now. You, the Three Saints of Heiyue Island, should you go to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion to give us an explanation to the Pavilion Master in person?" The second elder said.

"Okay, but Yan Xiu can't leave it to you for the time being!" Yuan Rong nodded.

"What does it mean? Do you think our Tiandao Pavilion will not keep its promise?" The second elder's face changed slightly, and he was obviously angry.

"It is related to the life and death of our three brothers. After we explain, we will successfully leave the area of ​​your Tiandao Pavilion. Yan Xiu will naturally hand it back to you!" Yuan Rong's answered without any concealment.

"Do you want to threaten us?"

"I dare not take the threat, it's just to save my life. Your Tiandao Pavilion has always had a close relationship with the Daxia Dynasty, and this kid seems to be the King of Yan. Oh, by the way, I heard that he and Chi Guyan also know each other. I think... you shouldn't be afraid to refuse to save him, right?"

"Yuan Rong, you..."

"Second Elder, the three of us brothers are willing to go to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion and are willing to give you an explanation on this matter. Don't you think we have to kill Yan Xiu, do you?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Yuan Rong's mouth.

"Second brother, Yan Xiu is seriously injured. Let's go to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion first!" The fourth elder also spoke in a low voice when he heard this.

When the second elder heard this, he also looked at Yan Xiu, who was half kneeling on the ground, and the pool of bright red blood on the ground. Finally, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, Yan Xiu can not hand it over to us for the time being, but if he has any accidents, you three brothers will not be able to get out of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion!"

"Haha, even if the second elder is relieved, the three of us brothers are just to save our lives, and we will not be enemies with your Tiandao Pavilion!" Yuan Rong nodded when he heard this, and at the same time, he quickly took out a medicine bottle from his body and fed a pill into Yan Xiu's mouth.

"Please!" After watching Yuan Rong feed the elixir into Yan Xiu's mouth, the second elder waved to the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion who had set up sword formations around him: "Remove the sword formation and return to the Tiandao Pavilion!"

"Yes!" The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion responded immediately.

"Take Fang Zhengzhi's body back!" The fourth elder also glanced at Fang Zhengzhi again at this moment, and then said to the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion around him.

"Yes!" Two disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion immediately ran towards Fang Zhengzhi.

"Wait a minute! Third brother, you go and add two more swords. I have to be sure that this kid is really dead!" Yuan Rong's voice also sounded again at this time, and at the same time, he also looked at the third son of the Three Saints of Black Moon Island.
Chapter completed!