In the following words, Ling Luoyu obviously aggravated his tone, coldly killing, causing Jiang Ji's body to tremble.

"You...you?? Are you here for the Escape Blood Palace?!"

Before the words fell, the soul blade threat seemed to be forced on again.

"Jiang Jie, you better figure it out. I am asking you questions now, not you asking me!!"

Ling Luoyu shook his hand to throw the map out, curling his lips.

"I know you don't want to say it, that's okay, just call me when you want to say it!"

She has always avoided direct conflict with Jiang Ji.

Because she knew that Jiang Ji could sit on the position of the sub-rudder and would never easily confide the information of the Blood Mansion of Escape!

In addition to loyalty, there are **** means of escape from the Blood Palace.

Jiang Hao clearly knew that if the secrets were leaked, only death awaited him.

What Ling Luoyu had to do now was to make him better than death.

Only in this way can she be forced to ask the information she wants.

The soul blade suddenly flew out, not to force the killing, but to cut his limbs.

Even though Jiang Ji had a pair of gloves that could withstand the soul blade, he couldn't keep up with its speed.

"what"

Amid the miserable screams, before Jiang Ji's resisting hands could be grasped, the meridian on his wrist was cut off, and he was instantly unable to hang down.

Ling Luoyu stood quietly, and Gu Jing watched the blood dance in waves.

Jiang Ji's scream was blocked in the secret room, and it was deafening.

In the spirit blade's almost sluggish spin, there was almost nothing in his body.

Under the great pain, Jiang Ji's despair came to his mind uncontrollably.

With a sullen eye, he suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu.

"I fought with you..."

Since it was death, death would have to pull her back.

Just when his iron hand was about to grab Ling Luoyu's eyes, a burst of endless mental power burst out, instantly entwining Shangjiang's obstacles, and oppressing him unable to move.

His body shape is restricted, but the soul blade is still working.

"Puff! Puff!!"

The blood was still splashing, and Jiang Ji could even see blood squirting from his body. What followed was pain and despair in his heart.

The corners of his lips faintly dizzy, and Ling Luoyu smiled evilly.

"When you can still move, you should commit suicide... Now, I am afraid that it is impossible for you to die..."

"boom!"

The power of the Primal Chaos burst out burst out, instantly exploding Jiang Ji's dantian.

There was a whimper in Jiang Ji's throat.

Ling Luoyu was right!

Now he has no strength to commit suicide.

Under the mental strength, Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled, and Jiang Hao was violently thrown out like a burden.

"boom!"

He knocked over a mahogany bookcase and instantly pressed him underneath.

In the miserable howling, he instinctively struggled to get up, but every time he was weighed down by the bookcase.

Ling Luoyu stepped on the bookcase and crushed him condescendingly, arrogantly washing the depths of the black eyes stained with ink.

"Jiang Ji, I just gave you an appetizer, now it's the staple food!!"

Leaving her right hand in the void, she pinched his throat with mental strength and slowly lifted it up.

"This time, we are going to play, called Lingchi! But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"

Turning his left hand, a pill was started and forced into Jiang Ji's mouth.

"For you, I am the **** of death, and your life and death are determined by me!!"