The Golden-Slayer's face turned pale, and his body was trembling obviously, so he tried his best to endure it.

Obviously, this time the method is much crueler than the previous punishment, and the pain brought by it is naturally much stronger. At least, the golden slaughter knife needs to be carried by gritting teeth to avoid making painful screams.

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Judging from his experience, the Golden Slaughter Sword is indeed the one with the strongest resistance among all the prisoners he has interrogated. And no one.

The main reason is that the physical strength of the gold-slaughtering sword is amazing, much higher than that of ordinary people, so all the methods of punishment must be given a certain discount.

It does not mean that the Golden Slaughter Sword has a strong willpower and can withstand all tortures.

Because now, it is still impossible to see how strong the willpower of the Gold Slaughter Slayer Slaughter Slayer Slayer Slayer Slayer Slayer Slayer Slayer Slayer can only be judged when the level of punishment reaches a certain level and needs to use the willpower to resist it.

However, he roughly judged that the willpower of the Gold Slaughter Sword was not the top level.

Perhaps it was because the Golden Slayer knew that it would definitely die, and that it would be dead at all times. If it was sentenced, it would have to suffer great torture before death. The Golden Slayer might have thought about this, and hesitated in his heart.

Willpower has nothing to do with high cultivation. An enemy he has encountered is just a cultivator with a small internal strength, but his willpower is amazing and he has a stubborn belief. This super strong willpower can make the other party resist most of the torture.

The willpower of the Gold Slaughter Sword will not be super strong, and this feature can be used later.

"Do you still want to continue?" Leng Shi looked directly at the Golden Slaughter Knife and asked.

The Golden Slaughter Slaughter felt very painful and planned to take a deep breath to relieve the pain, but the air was only halfway through. Leng Shi made a move like lightning, punching the Golden Slaughter Slaughter's stomach, forcibly interrupting the Golden Slaughter's inhalation.

The latter's stomach was hit hard and he coughed a little, and he couldn't help but feel pain, so he made a hissing sound.

Leng Shi saw it and silently picked up the three sharp thorns next to him.

The ostentatious sword of the gold-slaughtering sword caught a glimpse of this scene, pretended not to see it, and said, "Only the cultivators of the Flame Demon Sect can be lifted. If you replace them with other cultivators, even the late-stage cultivators in the Kalpa Realm will not be able to do it. Without me taking action, this person and his relatives will only have a lifespan of seventy years, and you will never change it for generations."

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At this time, it depends on how Wang Lun responded.

Leng Shi knew that Wang Lun could never compromise.

Wang Lun spoke to the Golden Slaughter and said, "Gold Slaughter, you should know that I will not let you bargain. It's the same thing as before. Either say it or be punished, waiting for life to be worse than death."

The Golden Slaughter Slayer was also a bachelor, and immediately sneered: "Then I'm better off living than death."

"Okay." Wang Lun became even more straightforward and walked directly outside.

Gu Yuanying followed. Soon only Leng Shi and the Gold Slaughter Knife were left in the basement.

With the means of sealing the trap, the magic power on the Golden Slaughter Sword cannot be activated. Leng Shi alone is enough to control the Golden Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter, and there is no trouble. Wang Lun chose to leave, just to give Leng Shi space, so that the Golden Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter has no choice, and he will endure a wave of life and death.

"Try this before you decide to have a good talk with Wang Lun."

Cold stone swept the spike aside and took out two other things from the bag. They were a long whip with barbs, covered with dark red, and they were stained with blood from many people.

The other is a pack of fine salt. Cold stone found a bowl in the basement, poured in fine salt, put in water and stirred it, and then immersed the long whip into it.

Bang.

A crisp sound rang out quickly.

The long whip whipped the back of the Golden Slaughter Knife, bringing up a long strip of flesh and blood, and the salt was soaked in the flesh, making the Golden Slaughter Knife grin...

Outside, Gu Yuanying suppressed his excitement and said to Wang Lun: "Mr. Wang, I think that the gold-slaughtering sword must know how to remove the curse of the Flame Demon bloodline."

Wang Lun nodded and agreed: "He is confident and obviously wants to negotiate with me on the way to relieve the situation. There must be a way to clear the gray poison line from the ancient sect leader."

Gu Yuanying suddenly turned around and looked at the basement and said, "Let's look at Leng Shi now."

Of course, Wang Lun also understood this truth. Even Leng Shi could not simply make the Golden Slaughter Knife surrender. It is estimated that the contest between the two will last for several hours or even longer.

Thinking of this, Wang Lun simply asked: "Aunt Master, has Leng Shi's ability to use torture has reached the point of doing whatever he wants? What I mean is that when he punishes the gold-slaughtering knife, he will smash the gold-slaughtering knife step by step. This requires Leng Shi to accurately grasp the temperature."

It is impossible to let the Golden Slaughter die of torture before he speaks, and it is also necessary to ensure that the torture can hit the Golden Slaughter's psychology and the timing of the Golden Slaughter is indeed difficult. Just thinking about it, he knew that he did not have the ability.

Perhaps, Leng Shi can do it.

Gu Yuanying's face was always serious, and she smiled a little at this moment and said, "Don't worry about this. Leng Shi was born to do this material. As long as he gave him more time, even a monk of the level of the Golden Slaughter Sword would be seen through. He would adjust the torture method according to the psychological changes of the Golden Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter S

Since Gu Yuanying, who is as rigorous as Gu Yuanying, does not doubt Leng Shi's ability, Wang Lun was relieved and said, "We will cooperate with Leng Shi in the future."

About ten minutes passed, Leng Shi also came out and said to the two of them: "Sect Master, Master Wang, Jinshu Dao said something to say."

"Okay, listen to what he plans to say again." Wang Lun knew that the Golden Slaughter Sword would never surrender now, and must be thinking about bargaining.

When Wang Lun arrived at the basement, he could still recognize the other party when he saw the Golden Slaughter Sword, but the other party's appearance was indeed a bit miserable.

The entire huge back was almost completely bloody and bloody. Although the blood had stopped relying on the natural strength of the body, a layer of white crystals could be clearly seen on the solidified blood. Wang Lun lowered his head and saw half a bag of fine salt on the ground, and then he understood what the white crystals were.

It is estimated that this kind of vicious whipping caused the Golden Slaughter to suffer, and the Golden Slaughter face was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing Wang Lun and Gu Yuanying come down, the Golden Slaughter Shakes his head hard and shakes his sweat off. His face is still fierce, making it impossible to tell how much influence he has been under torture.

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When the Golden Slayer said this, he sneered, "So you should understand that even if you change blood, it is useless. Unless you can survive without blood, it is obviously impossible. Now, I must be the only one of the Fire Demon Sect cultivators in the earth world. I think I am still qualified to talk to you about the conditions."

"That depends on whether you can defeat the death." Wang Lun said coldly.

Jinshu Dao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, looked at Leng Shi, and said, "Wang Lun, you are betting that I can't stand the torture. I will use quick requests to die in exchange and take the initiative to lift the curse of the Flame Demon bloodline for them."

Wang Lun nodded. That was the case. He had said it long ago that it was impossible to negotiate with the Golden Slaughter Slayer and would not give the Golden Slayer such an opportunity.

But the Golden Slayer smiled and said, "Then you are destined to be disappointed. I said that only the cultivators of the Flame Demon Sect in the world can lift the Flame Demon curse. This requires the use of the specific magic power we practice. Do you think that any of you can know the Flame Demon breathing method and learn the Flame Demon magic power?"

After he was captured, everything on his body, including Jin Yan's Dharma Pan, was searched by Wang Lun, but there were only a few things, and there were no practices or methods.

Therefore, what he told the other party was that it was absolutely impossible for the other party to master the Fire Demon breathing method and could not learn the Fire Demon magic power.

Gu Yuanying said at this time: "You can lift it."

"Yes, I can do it, and I'm the only one," Thu Jindao continued to laugh, "but you overlooked a key issue."

When the Golden Slaughter said this, Wang Lun immediately continued: "If you want to clear the curse of the Flame Demon bloodline, you need to use your magic power. That must be a certain degree of flexibility in your magic power. In this case, you can use your magic power to commit suicide without lifting the curse, so that people from this family power can be buried with you, right?"

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being the only cultivator in the Jiedan realm of the earth. My mind is flexible," Jindou laughed out loud, quite proud, looking at Wang Lun, "So, do you still think I am not qualified to negotiate with you?"

Leng Shi was as expressionless as ever, but Gu Yuanying frowned. Obviously, the Golden Slaughter Slaughter had enough capital to force them to agree to negotiate with the Golden Slaughter Slaughter.

Wang Lun said firmly that he would not negotiate with the Golden Slaughter Knife. Therefore, the problem arose, what should they do?

This is definitely a headache, he doesn't know what to do.

Seeing this, the Golden Slaughter became more and more happy. Now, he can finally take the initiative.

With the initiative, he has the qualification to bargain with Wang Lun.
Chapter completed!