With a cold smile, the poisonous dragon whip was whipped towards Zhang Zhongyang again, and after the previous whip, the whip was swung in a coordinated manner, and the flesh and blood that had been pumped by Jing Yao in the same position were tumbling, and the miserable white skull could already be seen.

But Jing Yao turned a deaf ear and whipped in the same position without hurrying.

Her expression was as cold as frost.

There was no change, it was like doing a trivial thing, more like the act of whipping was the work of another person, and it had nothing to do with her, she was just a bystander.

The members of the small cave were stunned.

The pride of the sky in their eyes, the unscrupulous Zhang Zhongyang, is like a mad dog at the moment, being ruthlessly whipped.

He rolled on the ground without any manners, trying to dodge the whip that always drew to his cheek, but no matter how much he dodged, the whip always hit that spot.

Zhang Zhongyang tried to cover his cheeks with his hands, but did avoid a facial slap.

But ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain he felt was not magnified twenty times, the poisonous dragon whip was his magic weapon, and he always felt that the barbs on the whip were carefully designed for him, because he liked the feeling of hiding needles in the cotton.

But the whip is still the whip, but the one who is whipped has become himself.

He could hear the grinding sound of barbs hanging on his forehead, which made his scalp explode, and tears were snatched from his eyes at some point.

I don't know if it's because the whip has reached a certain acupuncture point and caused the tear ducts to collapse or because the grievances have reached the extreme, causing crying and runny nose......

The first evil should be punished, and the accomplice should be scraped!

This is Jing Yao's unquestionable idea!

Suddenly, she thought of a scene from the past, when Qin Chaoran narrated the difference between good and evil in a self-deprecating tone, and at this time she thought it was true, so the demonic smile became weird.

Xiao Dongtian's disciples were trembling one after another, and they reluctantly launched an attack on Jing Yao.

If she is let go like that, Zhang Zhongyang will be dead or alive, and they will not be able to please them in front of the real person, but Jing Yao in their eyes seems to have insight into their thoughts, and she just takes a step back easily.

The whip hit Zhang Zhongyang's cheek with precision again, and the crack in the frontal bone had been drawn.

Jing Yao admired Zhang Zhongyang's vitality very much, he could still howl miserably at this time, but he would soon regret his exuberant vitality, the stronger the desire to survive, the more he could feel what it meant to be better to live than to die.

Jing Yao, who turned into green smoke, was already formless, and the poisonous dragon whip was wrapped in a cloud of smoke, and he repeatedly whipped Zhang Zhongyang.

Over and over again.

Sixty times passed, and Zhang Zhongyang's screams gradually decreased.

But he is still not dead, thanks to the magic weapon that Yan Zhenren gave him to protect his body, as long as the magic weapon is not broken, Zhang Zhongyang's soul will not be scattered.

But at this time, Zhang Zhongyang would rather not have that jade pendant to protect his body, so that he can reduce the pain.

He already wanted to give up resisting, but he couldn't ignore the painful feeling, so he had to curse weakly:

"Damn slut, when my Xuanzu comes out, I'm going to peel your skin and cramp...... With your flesh and blood...... Forge a sword and take your ...... The soul is imprisoned in a brute...... ...... on the body Never be born beyond ......"

Zhang Zhongyang has never suffered such humiliation in his life, he has always stood on the highest place to take away people, and he also has life-saving means to go down the mountain to practice.

He now has three Thousand Thousand Miles Shield Talisman in his pocket, and he can appear thousands of miles away by pinching and exploding, there were originally four of them, and when he was whipped back and forth, he used one.

However, there was a tangible and qualitative force around him, which insisted on leaving him on the spot.

"Master!" a scream came from the cabbage: "Master, Lu Ang...... Lu Ang is dead...... Hurry up and save him......"

Her voice became a little unfamiliar with panic.

The younger brother who had lived together for a few years was gone, she couldn't accept it, and the only hope was Jing Yao.

Jing Yao's body flickered, couldn't even Ping Shuo Dan stimulate the breath of life? Looking at the little cave heaven disciple's gaze, she stepped over from the smoke.

Dao Heart Qingming Jue is the most sensitive to the fluctuations of life, and when he came to the front, Jing Yao noticed that Lu Ang's faint life fluctuations were already very subtle, and he was completely unable to absorb the medicinal effects of Pingshuo Dan.

"Don't be afraid, the people are still there. ”

Jing Yao helped Lu Ang up, and put her palm on the other party's vest.

The vigorous life force slowly poured into Lu Ang's body, on the one hand, in order to save the dissipated vitality, and on the other hand, in order to promote the medicinal effect of Ping Shuo Dan, so that it could exert its effect and stimulate the vitality in Lu Ang's body.

......

Zhang Zhongyang finally had a chance to breathe, like a dead dog crawling up from the ground, his face was covered with blood, he wanted to open his mouth and scold, but at this time he desperately hoped that Lu Ang could come back to life.

If he comes back to life, I believe that Jing Yao will not whip him again.

Hold back for a few days, and when the words and ruins the real person come out of retreat, he will cry about Jing Yao's evil deeds, thinking of this, he smiled again, but his face was already miserable, and the smile became very terrifying.

Zhang Zhongyang looked at Li Luoshui.

In fact, when he was pumped to death, he wanted to say that Li Luoshui was also the perpetrator, why did you let her go.

But the rhythm of the whip always stuck in the moment he wanted to speak, and the sound in his throat became a scream of pain.

Zhang Zhongyang's eyes made Li Luoshui's eyes full of clouds, and her charming posture disappeared cleanly, obviously she was also looking forward to the child who was sucked to death to come back to life.

Although she escaped, no one wanted to try that kind of scene in person, and Zhang Zhongyang's wail was still lingering in her mind.

The other disciples didn't think about it that much.

Knowing that the child is dying, very few people show grief and indignation, they think that this incident is not their doing, no matter how far the incident develops, it has nothing to do with them.

The breath of life gave impetus to the medicinal properties of Ping Shuodan, and Lu Ang's breath of life pulsated again, and Jing Yao finally smiled.

Her smile fell in the eyes of Zhang Zhongyang and Li Luoshui, it was like a long drought and a rain, great, the person didn't die, and the matter was revealed.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the poisonous dragon whip leaped into the air again.

Obviously, Jing Yao doesn't think so, whether Lu Ang is alive or dead, some people have to die, innocent people are bullied, brutally whipped, thinking that people can't die and things can be over?

The crisp blasting sound sounded in the air, and the poisonous dragon whip that turned into a black dragon counterattacked the previous owner, and it was also taken away by the crowd, and the explosion of the skin and flesh was accompanied by a painful wail, making them completely awaken to the fact that only by subduing Jing Yao could this disaster be completely eliminated.

Jing Yao had also checked Hei Yan's injuries, his was the Earth Spirit Root, and his defensive power was stronger than Lu Ang's, although the breath of life was also very weak, he could digest the medicinal effect of Pingshuo Dan on his own.

The sound of the black dragon's bullet breaking through the air drowned out the howl, and the poisonous dragon whip seemed to have found its true master, and whipped hard to show its loyalty.