Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

The Immortal Master nodded, waved his long sleeves, and put down Yin Wuxu who was hanging in the air.

Jiang Yunqi saw it well. Seeing Yin Wuxu's embarrassed appearance now, Pei Xiaoyu's eyes were full of anger and joy.

There was also a strong sense of disdain and ridicule.

There are a few words written all over his body: You are nothing more than that.

It looked like Jiang Yunqi wanted to slap him again.

The Immortal Master looked at Pei Xiaoyu softly and said: "Yu'er, enter the pool."

After that, Yin Wuxu was wrapped in spiritual power and thrown to the other side.

Pei Xiaoyu slowly walked down into the pool and sat directly opposite Yin Wuxu.

When Pei Xiaoyu walked past Jiang Yunqi, Jiang Yunqi clearly noticed the aura of Yin Wuxu on Pei Xiaoyu.

Suddenly his fists clenched.

Yin Wuxu's blood now became Pei Xiaoyu's.

After Pei Xiaoyu sat down, the Immortal Master once again used his spiritual power, this time to wrap up two treasure boxes, and one treasure box landed on top of Yin Wuxu's head.

Another treasure box landed on top of Pei Xiaoyu's head.

The treasure box began to spin rapidly.

The upper lid was also lifted by spiritual power.

Jiang Yunqi understood that the Immortal Master was preparing to dig up the Immortal Roots and Immortal Bones.

However, I never expected that in the next second...

next second.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh was heard.

Almost at the same time, there was Yin Wuxu's muffled groan.

Jiang Yunqi turned to look at Yin Wuxu blankly.

Yin Wuxu's face was pale, and a dagger was inserted into his chest. The dagger was slowly moving across Yin Wuxu's chest...

And Yin Wuxu was dying, as if breathing had become a difficult task. He lay limp in the pool, like a rag doll.

Shen Yuan said coldly from the side: "Be careful not to break your heart."

The Immortal Master's voice was also cold: "I know."

Soon, the chest was cut open by the Immortal Master. In addition to a beating heart, there was also a shining golden bone, right next to the heart.

It almost blinded Jiang Yunqi's eyes.

This... is Yin Wuxu's immortal bone.

Seeing this thing, Pei Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and Ming and Qing also lit up.

The Immortal Master opened his fingers slightly, and the golden bone was peeled off from Yin Wuxu's body.

Jiang Yunqi's heart trembled violently.

He looked at Yin Wuxu distressedly.

Yin Wuxu had fainted, but it was obvious that he was pretending.

Although he has suffered a lot of inhuman torture now, no one else would be able to hold on.

But Yin Wuxu was different. He still had a little bit of demonic breath belonging to the demon god Yingyue in his body.

Even a little bit of Demon God Yingyue's demonic breath is enough to save Yin Wuxu's life.

This level of damage could not completely threaten Yin Wuxu.

After the immortal bones were separated from Yin Wuxu's body, the immortal master was still conscientious and sprinkled some medicinal powder on Yin Wuxu.

The horrific bloody wound slowly closed.

The immortal bones were put into the treasure box.

Only then did Jiang Yunqi realize that the treasure box was actually filled with heaven-level elixirs.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger was not taken back by the Immortal Master. Instead, he turned his wrist and the dagger fell on Yin Wuxu's neck.

A long gash was drawn.

Countless spiritual lights surged out from Yin Wuxu's neck.

However, the aura was of two completely different colors, white and black.

One is the demonic root, and the other is the immortal root. These two spiritual roots are intertwined and inseparable.

The Immortal Master frowned and called out: "Shen Yuan."

Shen Yuan replied impatiently: "Okay, I understand."

After receiving Shen Yuan's answer, the Immortal Master raised his fingertips slightly, and his powerful spiritual power was input into Yin Wuxu's immortal roots.

At the same time, Shen Yuan also input his demonic breath into Yin Wuxu's immortal roots.

He began to refine Yin Wuxu's immortal roots into two balls of light, one white and one black.

By the time Yin Wuxu's neck, no more immortal roots could be drawn out.

Jiang Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief and realized that it was finally over.

And Yin Wuxu was already like a corpse.

Jiang Yunqi didn't even dare to look at it. One more glance and he felt his heart hurt.

After doing all this, the Immortal Master also let out a long sigh.

He turned his head and spoke to Pei Xiaoyu gently.

"Yu'er, it may be very painful later, you must endure it."

Ming and Qing also cast concerned glances at Pei Xiaoyu.

Pei Xiaoyu's hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes.

He nodded: "Okay, I'm ready daddy."

The Immortal Lord looked at him fondly: "As expected of my son, he is so brave."

As soon as these words came out, Ming Qing looked at the Immortal Master coldly.

Shen Yuan frowned and glanced at the Immortal Master with disgust.

Soon, the dagger that had stabbed Yin Wuxu penetrated into Pei Xiaoyu's chest again.

"what!"

As soon as it pierced Pei Xiaoyu's chest, Pei Xiaoyu burst out with a shrill scream.

Everyone present was shocked by him, and the Immortal Master's hand controlling the dagger almost became crooked.

Immortal Lord: "..."

Shen Yuan looked at Pei Xiaoyu with extremely disgusted eyes: "Can you bear it, it's so noisy."

Pei Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and he looked at the dagger piercing his chest in horror.

Very embarrassed.

The Immortal Master also felt that Pei Xiaoyu was a little timid, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yu'er, be patient."

Jiang Yunqi rolled his eyes.

Pei Xiaoyu was held in the palm of the immortal master's hand. He had never experienced such pain and suffering.

He only had ghosts as long as he could bear it...

Even when I was bullied as a child, I was beaten and kicked, and the worst was a bloody head and broken bones.

Now, this is excruciating pain.

Pei Xiaoyu was howling throughout the entire process that followed.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Yunqi could always think of killing pigs in the slaughterhouse.

But my heart hurts even more.

What Pei Xiaoyu is experiencing now is what Yin Wuxu has experienced just now.

Pei Xiaoyu was so miserable and in so much pain, so Yin Wuxu was definitely not much better.

but……

It's really noisy.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't stand it anymore and really wanted to shut Pei Xiaoyu's mouth.

He glanced numbly at the Heavenly Dao in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Heavenly Dao, can you make me temporarily deaf?"

Tiandao might not be able to bear it anymore, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, okay."

But as soon as Tiandao finished speaking.

Shen Yuan tsked loudly and impatiently silenced Pei Xiaoyu.

Tiandao, who was about to close his hearing, paused.

Jiang Yunqi also opened his mouth slightly.

He glanced at Shen Yuan appreciatively.

Should I say it or not, I still did a good job in this matter.

Pei Xiaoyu's miserable howl suddenly disappeared.

The sound of a pin dropping could be clearly heard throughout the water prison.

Pei Xiaoyu also realized it and glared at Shen Yuan hatefully.