Every time that person screamed to a certain extent, as if he would collapse because he couldn't bear it the next moment, the white light covering the ice-blue flame would be greatly energized. Then the person who is tied up in the air will be given temporary peace.

But just after he recovered, the white light faded again, the ice-blue flames ignited, and the man entered a new round of screaming again.

Look at that man, although he has been using his internal strength to protect his internal organs from being eroded by the ice-blue flame, and judging by his full strength, this man is still a master at the peak of the prefecture level, just like Wen Yao , but he no longer has a piece of intact skin all over his body.

Ordinary masters who have reached the peak of the prefecture level are afraid of being burned? Unless this fire is not an ordinary open fire or beast fire, but a different fire or fairy fire.

How can a master who has reached the peak of the prefecture level be so afraid of pain? Unless it's already in extreme pain.

The screams became louder and louder. Both Ling Han and Wen Yao had experienced strong winds and waves, but after hearing the screams, they still felt terrified and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

They didn't understand how the person who was dropped in the air offended their master, and they didn't understand why the master brought them to see this person.

Nangong Jin looked at the four apprentices and asked, "Do you know this person?"

The four of you looked at me and I looked at you, and then shook their heads.

I don't know wow! Even if they knew each other, their whole body was covered with pus, so who would know each other?

Seeing the four careless people shaking their heads honestly, Wuyan waved his hands, and then the white light radiated instantly, covering all the ice-blue flames. The air in the entire enchantment also instantly returned to normal.

Removed the protective shield covering the four people, and the four looked at the person who was hanging in the air again, and Ling Han's gaze changed for the first time.

Jing Hui and Yi Lan followed, and Wen Yao was the last to change color.

For this person's vicious face, Ling Han felt the deepest, Jing Hui followed by Lan, because they died too early at that time. As for Wen Yao, it was because Nangong Jin sent him to the Antarctic continent early in the morning. When he came up, he heard that his master had been beaten into a ghost. That person was searching for his hiding place, so he just watched from a distance. After glancing at him, he completely sneaked into the Antarctic continent and hid. Later, because the spiritual energy of the Antarctic continent had almost completely disappeared, the leader of the temple completely closed the passage between the Tianyu and the Antarctic continent, and he was able to survive.

But for this traitor who left the sect and apostasy, he died and turned into ashes, and everyone could recognize him.

Although it took a while to recognize each other, everyone recognized it.

"Please...please master...let...let me go...I...can't take it anymore...I want...I want to die..."

The man in the air was overwhelmed by the soul-devouring pain, vaguely felt that the fire was no longer burning him, and immediately begged for mercy.

In fact, after being burned for such a long time, his eyesight had already declined to a certain extent, he could only vaguely see a white figure, and there were several people standing beside him, so he ignored the pain on his body, and quickly used The hoarse voice begged pitifully for mercy.

He didn't believe that his master was such a vicious person. In his impression, his master was kind and gentle. Although he didn't like to laugh, he was definitely a good man with a soft heart!

How could he hang here and let the flame burn him like this?

How can he do it?

Wasn't he the one who couldn't bear to kill him even when he was beaten into ghosts at the end?

Even reluctant to kill him, why did he still have the heart to hang him here and let the flames burn?

But fortunately, he knew that his master was kind and couldn't bear it. Back then, he was his master's most proud and beloved disciple. Master has never been reluctant to blame him in a too strong tone.

"Master...Master..." Lei Sheng's voice was horribly hoarse, and he purposely made himself sound pitiful, so the master's yelling was so loud that the four people behind Nangong Jin were shocked. There were goose bumps all over his body, more and bigger than the goose bumps that were roasted by the ice blue flame just now!

After Ling Han recognized this person, his whole body went bad. Seeing him calling Master a Shunliu now, I almost want to pounce on him and tear his mouth apart.

"Lei Sheng! You shameless villain! Who do you call master?! Who is your master? Why didn't this fire burn your mouth to pieces, making you unable to speak?"

Lei Sheng in the air trembled after hearing Ling Han's voice.

Ling Han is also Master's proud disciple, but compared to Ling Han, he is more valued by Master. Later, after he rebelled, Ling Han suffered a lot. When he threw them into the ghosts, Ling Han was also the one who was the most injured. Because before he was thrown into the ghost, he served him with severe punishment, which made him paralyzed, so he was thrown into the ghost.

Although he betrayed Nangong Jin, because he had always treated him kindly, he was not punished before being thrown into the ghost, but Ling Han was different, Ling Han had only half his life to get in. For more than a thousand years among ghosts and monsters, after he committed suicide, he found a body that died not long ago, and Nangong Jin let him possess it. Otherwise, he will definitely be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

So for the person who caused him such misery, no matter how calm Ling Han was on weekdays, he couldn't be calm at this moment!

Jinghui and Yilan couldn't let go of it either, because they were planning to get married, and if it wasn't for this bastard, their marriage would not have been delayed again and again.

"Master... I... I was wrong! I beg Master, for the sake of my disciple losing himself for a while, please forgive me! I really know I was wrong. Wuwuwu..."

Without the burning of the Nether cold fire, Lei Sheng immediately felt much better. Even speaking became smoother.

He knew that these former disciples of Nange would not forgive him. But he had to pass their test. As long as he passed this test, as long as the master forgave him, he would no longer have to suffer at the stake. As long as he can be an honest person in the future and do things down-to-earth with his master, maybe one day he will be able to get the approval of his master again and make him an important person.

He saw this group of people, except for Wen Yao, he didn't know the rest. He and Wen Yao have no deep hatred, so he still has a chance. Master loves him and hates him, so he must be more than those few people.

Yilan is a woman, and she has a straightforward personality and a violent temper.

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