The bodies of Ji Yang and others are no longer their own bodies.

Because their bodies seemed to be imprisoned by something, and they couldn't move even if they wanted to.

The throat felt like it was being clamped by iron vices, which made everyone feel a little panicked.

Although Ji Yang acted very arrogant just now, when a person is really facing death, fear is an instinctive reaction.

Ji Yang's face turned red and purple because he couldn't breathe.

The feeling of death is getting stronger and stronger, Ji Yang's consciousness is getting blurred, and he is getting closer and closer to the Immortal in the Pot.

This was the first time Ji Yang was so close to death.

Just when he thought he was dead, his neck suddenly relaxed and his breathing became smoother.

Ji Yang felt that breathing was such a luxury. Being able to breathe normally, Ji Yang took a big breath.

Just as he took two breaths of air, he received a heavy blow to his stomach. He felt as if he had been hit by a car.

Ji Yang's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"puff……"

Blood spurted out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and falling to the ground.

The blood fell on the ground, and a bright red appeared on the ground. This bright red was particularly dazzling in the empty tower.

"Boss..."

"Ji Yang..."

It turns out that Ji Yang is not the only one who can breathe normally. Zhu Jiumei and others can also breathe normally. However, being able to breathe does not mean that they are freed from confinement.

Now everyone's body is still unable to move.

Ji Yang was hit hard and vomited blood. Zhu Jiumei and others saw this and screamed in shock.

While spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ji Yang had already arrived in front of the Immortal in the Pot, while Peng Caixuan and others were floating quietly a few meters away from the Immortal in the Pot.

This location is very close to the Immortal in the Pot, but it seems to be thousands of meters away, because no matter how close the distance is, they cannot move.

The body cannot move. One meter is also a thousand meters, and ten meters is still a thousand meters. There is no difference at all.

"It seems like they all listen to you, right?"

"I don't like forcing others to make things difficult for me. I'll give you another chance to choose. Are you willing to stay?"

I don't like forcing others to do things, so what's going on with Ji Yang and others now?

The words of the Immortal in the Pot made Ji Yang smile coldly. He felt that the words of the Immortal in the Pot in front of him were bullshit.

"Their lives are their own. I have no right to control them, but I tell you, I will not stay."

Ji Yang stared at the Immortal in the Pot and said without any fear.

Ji Yang felt like he had been hit hard in the stomach just now. This was all done by the Immortal in the Pot. Peng Caixuan was still in pain from this heavy blow and his face turned pale.

The Immortal in the Pot narrowed his eyes, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Okay, okay, okay, very good..."

"Crack!"

"Well……"

The Immortal in the Pot said a few good words, but when his eyes showed murderous intent, the Immortal in the Pot grabbed Ji Yang's arm with one hand and twisted it, breaking Ji Yang's hand.

The arm was broken, and the heartbreaking pain spread throughout Ji Yang's body.

But Ji Yang didn't scream. Even though cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he almost fainted from the pain of his broken arm, but he gritted his teeth.

"Oh, you are quite brave. If I cut off your limbs, I wonder if you would still be so calm?"

"Click, click, click!"

While Hu Zhongxian was talking, he did just that, hitting Ji Yang's arms and legs with a few blasts of energy, directly breaking Ji Yang's arms and legs.

His limbs were severed, and Ji Yang was almost unconscious from the pain, but he managed to hold on.

His lips had been bitten by Ji Yang's teeth, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but a smile appeared on Ji Yang's face.

At this time, Ji Yang was still smiling, which made the Immortal in the Pot frown.

"why are you laughing?"

"Because you only broke my limbs, and I still have a fifth limb!"

The Immortal in the Pot asked, and Ji Yang said in a strange voice.

What fifth limb?

The Immortal in the Pot didn't quite understand some of Ji Yang's rogue words, but regardless of whether he understood it or not, Ji Yang actually laughed at this moment, which made him very unhappy.

"What do you mean by holding on? If I don't let you out, none of you will be able to get out."

"What's the use of being tough with me here? As long as you say you're willing to stay, I can let you go. I can also treat you and even make you stronger. How about that?"

Although Ji Yang's attitude made the Immortal in the Pot a little unhappy, he also admired Ji Yang's backbone.

After the fairy in the pot slapped him, he gave Ji Yang sweet dates.

After hearing the Immortal in the Pot's words, Ji Yang still shook his head.

The Immortal in the Pot is definitely the kind of person who is very domineering, very independent, very cold-blooded and fierce.

If Ji Yang and others stay here, even if there is no danger for the time being, there is no guarantee that there will be no danger in the future.

Staying here, Ji Yang and others are equivalent to becoming the dolls of the Immortal in the Pot, and they will be manipulated by the Immortal in the Pot. Ji Yang does not want to become like that.

"Stubborn!"

"Blood Refining!"

The Immortal in the Pot was impatient to continue talking nonsense to Ji Yang, and with a move of his arm, a circle of blood mist enveloped Ji Yang.

The blood mist enveloped Ji Yang's body, and the pores all over Ji Yang's body opened, and the blood in his body overflowed from the pores.

The Blood Refining of the Immortal in the Pot absorbs people's blood, absorbs all the blood in the person's body, and turns the person into a mummy and dies.

The process of having your blood sucked out is very painful.

Ji Yang clearly felt the blood flowing out of his body, and his body was covered with a layer of blood scab. Ji Yang finally couldn't bear the uncomfortable feeling.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Ji Yang, wrapped in blood mist, couldn't see clearly from the outside, but the screams alone made Peng Caixuan and others' hair stand on end.

"Ah...poof...Ji Yang..."

When Peng Caixuan and others were terrified by Ji Yang's scream, Xiao Longnu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed with horror in her eyes.

The little dragon girl's body trembled and trembled, as if she was trying to break free from the imprisonment of the Immortal in the Pot, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Xiao Longnu, what's wrong with you? How is Ji Yang's condition now?"

Little Dragon Girl is Ji Yang's contract beast. The contract beast is closely connected with its master. If Ji Yang dies, Little Dragon Girl will not survive.

Now Ji Yang's situation has reached its extreme, so Xiao Longnu has also been affected.

After hearing Zhu Jiumei's inquiry, Xiao Longnu told Ji Yang's current situation.

After hearing that the blood in Ji Yang's body was being sucked out of his body and that his whole body was in pain, Peng Caixuan screamed crazily.

"Boss, boss..."

"Damn it, what do you want, let my boss go, and kill me if you can!"

"Kill you, I want to kill you, but you have died countless times."

"I'm just too lonely. If you are willing to stay here, I might let him go!"

The Immortal in the Pot looked at Peng Caixuan with a strange expression, like a hungry man looking at a naked girl. The look in his eyes made Peng Caixuan's back door tighten.
Chapter completed!