The sword in his left hand was already so angry that he couldn't speak, and another of them with white skin hurriedly explained: "It's the nine-year-old executioner. Before we rescued people, he played a set of knife techniques in front of Angkor and them, and he should have killed them at that time, and Brother Zuo slapped him, and he also cut Brother Zuo's sword. ”

"Is there such a thing?" the master muttered to himself: "This person is too terrifying, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, coachman, come on and catch the car." ”

Outside the car door, there was a shout: "Okay!", and the car shook and sped forward.

The master's face changed, and he wondered, "Your voice?"

The sword in his left hand had already drawn his short sword, and he flew towards the car door, shouting at the same time: "Master, go away, it's that executioner!"

The internal force runs through the right arm, and the sword in the left hand is fiercely inserted into the door, this broken arm is now like a broken sword, although the sword is broken, the power is not reduced at all.

It's really desperate, Wan Fu Mo dang, the murderous aura of the sword in his left hand and his right arm is ten times more powerful than usual, and the cyclone formed by the internal force on his arm is more like countless swords, tearing the car door to pieces in an instant.

Standing at the front of the car, but the shadow of Wang Ziteng was gone, suddenly heard the wind whistling overhead, the left hand sword was not good, a sword stabbed to the top of the head, the thing above the head turned around, escaped, at this time, a dragon slaying knife stretched out from under the car seat, stabbed into the crotch of the left hand sword, and then stabbed into his body.

The sword in his left hand fell unwillingly, and before he died, he finally saw the object that fell on the branch, a small flower dog.

"Brute!" After saying these two words, the sword in his left hand closed his eyes helplessly.

"Master, you go quickly, I'll stop him. The white-skinned man held the knife in his hand, turned around and urged the master to flee quickly, the master fell in three steps, staggered, like a weak scholar, and completely lost the momentum in the carriage.

The white man turned around, and a delicate and white face appeared in front of him.

His eyes swept over Wang Ziteng's feet, and the white man exclaimed, "......Levitation? Are you a master of Yuanying?"

The corners of Wang Ziteng's delicate mouth hooked up a delicate smile: "I have to say, you are out." Stretching out his hand, the palm of his hand conjured up colorful light, blue, blue, green, purple, five-color brilliance flowing, endless, beautiful and beautiful.

The white man knows that he will die, so he will no longer resist, what a bullshit master, he is going to die anyway, protect him as a bird. Seeing that the light in Wang Ziteng's hand was very beautiful, he was envious in his heart and praised: "It's so beautiful, what's your name?"

"Hmm, what are you going to do with the flowers?" said the prince.

Seeing that he was indeed quite pitiful, he said, "It's called mini 10,000 years." ”

"Ahh

Wang Ziteng said, "You go to die!" He opened his palm and slapped it his forehead.

At this moment, the world is quiet.

There is little silence, and people can't feel the existence of time. The blood of the white man was colorful and bloomed like fireworks.

Wang Lifa once said that there was no rain in the sky, but when there were many deaths, there was rain.

And today, there was a rain of blood!

The white man's Jin Dan exploded together with his blood, and he couldn't tell which one was Jin Dan and which one was blood. Wang Ziteng's body was wrapped in a pale yellow ball of light, and the rain was dripping, falling on the ball of light, and disappeared quickly, the rain outside was heavy, but it was safe inside.

Pinching the sword trick in his hand, Wang Ziteng drove the ball of light to fly forward, and after a while, he caught up with the master who fell three times in one step. Wang Ziteng looked at his funny appearance, smiled happily, and said, "Master, run slowly, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"I'm in a hurry!" the master replied casually. I felt that something was wrong, and when I looked back, my God, the kid had already chased after him, what kind of clothes was he wearing? The master simply stopped running, stopped, looked at Wang Ziteng carefully, and said with a smile: "I remember your appearance, we can find you if you flee to the edge of the sky." ”

"Master is so funny to talk about, he is dying, and he jokes with me internationally. Wang Ziteng sneered and said, "I'm too lazy to kill your pus, Xiaohua, up!"

A yellow shadow rushed towards the ground, the master was taken aback, hurriedly took off the ring on his hand, and moved his lips sexily a few times, only to see that the ring instantly emitted ten thousand white lights, and the dazzling light was even stronger than the sun in the sky.

"Ding-dong. "The ring fell to the ground, but the master didn't know where it went.

Wang Ziteng scolded fiercely: "Bad luck! The opponent's backstage is very hard, and there is also a teleportation ring, I'm afraid Tianyu won't be able to stay." ”

The king of equality twisted his neck, his neck was cold, and he wanted to twist it. He stood up and said, "Okay, that's the end of the story, do you understand?"

"The legend you are talking about is that the head will be cut off after an hour after cutting off someone?" I probably understand this legend, this kind of knife technique is indeed incredible.

The King of Equality nodded, "Isn't this amazing?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that there is some kind of immortal weapon, or some kind of strange magic, such as the 'Time Transformation Technique' mentioned in the inn?"

King Ping nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "It's very likely! It's just that I don't know how to practice the Time Conversion Technique in such a short time. Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "By the way, don't waste any more time on this issue, there is someone waiting for you to save it." ”

I wondered, "Who?"

The King of Equality smiled: "One after another. ”

"She's been sent to eighteen layers of hell?" I was amazed. "Do you know who she's for?" I smiled wryly, "Could it be for me?"

The King of Equality smiled: "That's right." ”

"Okay," I shrugged helplessly, "tell me what I should do." ”

King Ping said: "It's very simple, I'll send you to the first layer of hell first." The first level is called the hell of tongue pulling, where all living people sow discord, slander and harm others, argue skillfully, lie and deceive people, and are thrown into this hell after death, and the little ghost breaks open the mouth of the person who came to him, clamps his tongue with iron tongs, and plucks it out alive. ”

I asked, "What am I going to do?" It doesn't matter whose tongue he pulls out, as long as my tongue is good, everyone else will die.

King Equality said: "Save an innocent person." But you have to remember that these people are liars, and you have to use not only your eyes, your ears, but also your heart to discern which one is good and save him. If you save the wrong one, then sorry, you'll never get out. ”

I laughed and said, "Aren't you still supporting me?"

King Ping shook his head with a smile and said, "No, this is a rule set in ancient times, unless someone is better than him, it will ......"

"Then I'm not going. "What I think is, the first layer is so difficult, don't you want my life below, what bullshit has visited, Lao Tzu's house is on the earth, don't put your life here for a woman.

The King of Equality despised me superly: "You don't feel ashamed that she sacrificed for you?"

I suddenly thought of something: "Lao Tzu is mixed here, it is extremely unsafe, if you die in the underworld, maybe the soul can return to the earth, what are you afraid of!" ”

"That's great," King Equality looked at me with a hint of joy and admiration in his eyes, clapped my shoulder with his big hand, and said, "Get ready, let's go down now." ”

"Oh my God, you'd better kill me. "Thinking of dealing with liar ghosts later, I was really afraid of being deceived and died below, and my hands trembled unconsciously.

"Don't worry," said the king of equality, "I have you covered, I'm afraid he's a bird." ”

I had to accept my fate and said: "Death is heavier than Mount Tai, some are lighter than feathers, and I die for a beautiful woman, which is heavier than Mount Tai." ”

King Ping patted me on the shoulder and said, "You've finally figured it out, that's right, do a good job, I'll go up first." ”

I wondered, "Where are you going?"

The King of Equality smiled: "Didn't you realize that this is already the first layer of hell?"

I was startled and glanced around, and saw a myriad of blinking eyes flickering in the darkness, twice as large as usual, yellow, almost the color of the moon, opening and closing, glittering, a bit like the butt of a firefly.

"Good luck!" said the King of Equality, a mesmerizing smile, a flash of brilliance, and vanished into thin air.

I pulled out the dragon slaying knife, huh, where's the knife?

I then remembered that I didn't have a weapon at all, so I was so angry that I scolded: "You shameless, you don't even give me a weapon, I... Your ancestors' version!"

"Boom!" I was hit in the head by something, it seemed to be an iron guy, and I only had time to say "oh" before I was knocked unconscious.

In the end, it is a person who is often smashed, and the braincase has become very strong, and I talked to Marx about philosophy for a while in my dream, and then I woke up slowly.

Thinking that it seemed like a weapon had been dropped, I hurriedly reached out and groped underground, and touched and touched, and touched a cold iron guy. With a pinching of his fingers, the iron guy was bulging in the middle, and the sides were very sharp, it was an iron sword.

The king of equality is really a friend, knowing that I like swords, so he threw down the sword and took it to the front of his eyes to identify, thank God, it was actually an old acquaintance Shennong sword, this bastard was finally willing to return it to me.

I held the sword and kissed it a few times, and there was a sound of kissing, and at this moment, a person's astonished voice came from the darkness: "Who is eating bananas again?"

"Bananas?" I was stunned for a moment, and scolded, "What bananas, and cucumbers." ”

The man's voice came again, as if in my ear: "Why not a banana, why not a banana, why, not ......."

When the voice arrived, it was staccato and staccato, like an echo from the valley from the other side of the valley when a word was shouted to the valley.

I panicked a little and tentatively asked, "Where are you?"

Quiet, no sound, no sound at all. Countless eyes surrounded me, blinking and blinking, more beautiful than the stars. My heart started to beat faster and even my breathing became more rapid, but I couldn't do anything.

Boundless darkness, like a torrent of beasts, enveloped me. I just waited.

"Hiss~" A hissing sound similar to a snake spitting out a letter sounded on the right side of my body, and I breathed a sigh of relief, clenched the Shennong sword, and cautiously turned to the right.

The slightest breeze on my face was comfortable, but for some reason, I immediately got goosebumps on my arms.

Is this a foreshadowing?

"Ahh

It's over! Shennong's Thirteen Swords Finale!

Instinctively, I trust the Shennong Sword very much, after all, it brought me to the Earth Immortal Realm, however, even if the Shennong Sword can block this big wall, what about me? I, a rookie, have the qualifications to compete with heaven and earth.

Anyway, fight hard! I eliminated distracting thoughts and recited the mantra of Edgeworth: "I am the sword, the sword is me, the heart is the sword, the sword is the heart, the thirteen swords of Shennong, broken!"

The tadpole on Shennong's sword body instantly lit up, emitting a dazzling golden light, and at the same time, the sword body kept shaking, as if it was about to leave me.

I let go of my hand, and the Shennong Sword let out a long roar, and the golden light was even stronger, and it flew into the sky with a "whoosh", like a meteor.

Its light illuminates the darkness in an instant!

The Shennong Sword transformed into thirteen swords, blocking the black wall together. The wall was flesh and bones, covered with slime, and I saw the wall clearly, and I was startled, and thought, am I in the mouth of a monster?

The voice of the King of Equality suddenly entered my ears: "The kid is lucky, and he went straight to the second hell. ”

"Ahh

"Not exactly," said the King of Equality in a calm tone, "it is in its belly." Let me introduce it, it has a second layer in its belly, called Scissors Hell. ”

"If you instigate her to remarry or match her with her husband, you will be sent to a hell of scissors and ten fingers will be cut off. ”

"How do you crack it?" I asked. I thought to myself, it's a good thing to match widows. I want to marry a widow.

"It's very simple, find a good person who genuinely cares about the woman, who is completely unselfish, and who has no money from anyone else. ”

"Damn, it's so difficult?" I was a little reluctant, if I wanted to kill a few little ghosts to my taste, if I wanted to find good people, it would be really harder than climbing to the sky.

Besides, I'm standing on the monster's big wriggling tongue, and I can't stand still, let alone go in to find someone, and I don't even know where his throat is.

The magnetic baritro voice of the King of Equality said, "I can help you." ”

"How can I help, you're not here. ”

"Ahhh......h I covered my ears, and just like that, my mind was not clear, my hands and feet were inflexible, and I fell to the ground and slid into the throat of the monster.

The monster's throat was so big that I got into the monster's stomach with little hindrance, except for the mucus that rolled all over my body. But that's not the end of the story. I was amazed to find that there was a world in its belly.

However, I also found that I was too far from the surface of this heaven and earth.

I once again relived the unfortunate thing of holding the Shennong sword and descending, I held my sword, holding the ...... Where's my sword?

Why isn't the Shennong Sword in my hand?

Finale.

In desperation, I shouted, "HELP!" I hoped that the King of Equality would hear my cry for help, but I didn't know if it was too late.

My heart was waiting, waiting, and suddenly, I realized that I had made a fatal mistake and I was calling for help in English!

The King of Equality has never studied English, can he understand it?

Apparently he didn't understand, my dear ass was already on the ground.

A heart-rending pain instantly enveloped me. It was as if someone had stabbed him with a sword. The word body is too coarse, specifically, the spinal cord. The spinal cord is connected to the brain, and the pain climbs all the way up the spinal cord, stops in the brain, and stimulates the cerebral cortex.

The cerebral cortex is the so-called nerve center, and the pain makes my spirit high, I am like a lightning strike, I clench my teeth, my body is tense, I dare not relax, I am afraid that as soon as I relax, my soul will leave my body.

It's been a long, long time. I heard my own heartbeat and I was alive.

With a long exhale, I swallowed my saliva, and felt like I had been blown up!

It's similar to the one above, except that instead of darkness, it's gray. This place is terrible. From time to time, white shadows flew in the gray air, large in front and small in the back, like enlarged tadpoles.

The surrounding area was foggy and visibility was low. The air was filled with the stench of rotting corpses.

At this time, I looked at the ground again, the rubber-like ground was coated with a layer of black substance, and the black ground was also strange, faintly glowing with a faint white light, I stared intently, the black of the ground suddenly turned white, and the white turned to black after a while, black in white, white in black.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't tell whether the ground was white, implying black, or whether it was black in the first place, with white material shining white under the black ground.

I picked up some scolding and wailing in my ears, looked up, listened carefully for a while, determined the direction, adjusted the rhythm of my breathing, and walked towards the source.

After walking for about ten minutes, there were bursts of red light flashing 100 meters ahead. I breathed a sigh of relief, slowed my pace, and cautiously moved forward, slowly approaching the flickering red light.

"Smack!" the sound of a whip whipping on human flesh. A groan of pain but weakness followed. The dance of the whip seemed to be whipped on me, and the moan seemed to come from me, and I couldn't help but glance over my body to see if it was hurt.

I was anxious to see what was going on, and though I was still careful, I walked much faster than I had been. As soon as my feet were empty, I almost fell into another world, but I was careful to save my life.

There was a hollow valley in front of me, and I leaned down to look down, and through the gray mist, a picture turned from hazy to clear, clear like a sharp sword, inserting into my eyes.

This is the real Shura hell!

Countless rocks are arranged irregularly, a river runs through them, and the rocks are of various sizes, and a raging fire rises between the rocks.

The color of the river is as bright as blood, and the enchanting red fire burns on it, or is this a river of blood in the first place?

There are stones in the river, and there are people on the stones, and people are suffering.

Perhaps they can no longer be called human beings, they have countless holes in their bodies, countless wounds, sword wounds, knife wounds, small holes carved out of iron hooks, and large holes drilled out of iron drills, and the blood in the holes has long since dried up, and the blood marks left on the wounds seem to tell people how they have been abused, how they have suffered and still are.

I was standing on the cliff directly opposite them, and I needed to look down to see them, but I couldn't lift my head now.

On the stone were generally three people, one imp with a whip or an awl, and two half-dead "humans" kneeling or lying on their stomachs, and the whip was whipped on these people, who only groaned symbolically, as if they had become accustomed to the abuse.

I was filled with emotion and lamented their fate. People are born to suffer from sin and have suffered for decades, so why is it that their souls are not at peace after death?

I was about to find an honest person to complete the task, when suddenly a ghost cry came from the bottom of the blood river, and I was startled, and all the ghosts immediately stopped whipping, and on a stone in the middle of the river, a green-haired ghost suddenly had a large booklet in his hand.

The little ghost picked up the yellowed booklet, opened it gently, and read it out according to the book: "On June 8, the third year of Kangzheng, Li Dafu, a fisherman from Yujia Village, seduced Li Xiuying, a woman from a good family, but Li did not obey, so he raped and killed her, and skillfully framed the good citizen Li Dagou, the crime is unforgivable, and the reason of heaven is intolerable, and in accordance with Article 88 of the justice of the underworld, he is sentenced to the punishment of cutting off his hands and devouring his soul, and if the prisoner has no objection, he will be executed immediately. Li Dafu, do you have any objections?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a prisoner in the northeast corner suddenly struggled to stand up, raised his fists and protested: "I don't accept it!"

The green-haired ghost holding the book flicked his right hand on the page, and the page suddenly glowed with golden light, like a flashlight, straight into the dim sky overhead.

I followed the pillar of light and looked up, only to see a round jade plate appear in the center of the originally gray sky, and some images kept circulating in the jade plate, at first it was chaotic, and then it became slower and slower, and one image after another was reflected on it.

"Interesting, it's about the same as a slide!" I thought to myself, staring at the jade plate without blinking.

The jade plate is probably telling a touching love story.

The first picture is of a beautiful woman, sitting in front of a loom spinning and weaving, and a middle-aged man standing outside the window, looking at her in a daze, fascinated and fascinated.

Before I could see the man's face, I had already moved on to the second picture.

This time the woman was reading a letter, and she frowned as if she was angry, and there was a head flickering outside the window, as if it was the same man as last time.

I concentrated my sharp gaze to see how depressed the man's expression was, and it was definitely not pleasant to face someone I loved but didn't love me.

The next scene is in a pharmacy, he viciously grabs a doctor by the collar, and the doctor is so frightened that he has to hand him a packet of medicine.

In the evening, he sneaked into the woman's house and put a little powder in the tea bowl, and the woman drank the tea and her face turned red. Then, the two of them hugged each other naked......

The picture is getting faster and faster, and if it weren't for the lack of necessary coherence, it could be seen as a movie.

I can't remember the first paintings, the man knocking out a big stupid-looking man and carrying him to the woman's bed. When the two people woke up, the woman panicked, pointed at the big man and scolded him bitterly, and the big man shrank in a corner in fright, and his tears kept flowing, as if he had been insulted.

Then the camera focuses on the sea, and a group of people stand on the seashore, wishing heaven and earth. Four big men walked slowly into the sea in groups of two, each carrying a pig cage on their shoulders, a man and a woman, the same pair who had just cried on the bed.

"If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do!" the prisoner in the northeast corner suddenly shouted, jumped hard, and jumped into the river of blood.

Strange to say, I heard the prisoner plop into the water, but did not make a splash.

If you take this level to participate in the Olympics, it is estimated that you can win a gold medal for China.

Before he could think about it, there was a sudden change in the river of blood, and the river gradually heaved, and he was sent ashore with a human head, and the human head rolled on the stone a few times, and rolled to the feet of a little ghost.

The little ghost laughed weirdly, stepped on it with one foot, reached into the mouth of the human head, and pulled out a big and long red tongue, he shook the whip in his hand, I don't know if I saw the flower or what, the whip suddenly became a short dagger, the little ghost stretched out his tongue, and quickly waved the dagger at it.

The imp made up for it and kicked the head into the water, and the head sank quickly, and a large string of bubbles rose on the surface of the water. I looked at the tongue and muttered, "Why is his tongue so long?" I tried to stick out my tongue, but it wasn't enough to touch my nose, and I immediately admired him.

The little ghost held the big red tongue, but he didn't dare to let go, and whispered a few words in his mouth, and the tongue suddenly came to life, like a swimming fish, constantly flicking its tail. The little imp said, "Bring the bottle." ”

Immediately, a little ghost jumped over holding a long-necked bottle, and the little ghost who cut off the tongue carefully grasped the tongue with both hands, approached the mouth of the bottle, put it halfway in first, and then gently released his hand.

No matter how alive the tongue jumped, it couldn't violate the laws of nature, so it obediently entered the bottle. I heard the sound of ping-pong in the bottle, and the little guy launched a fierce attack on the wall of the bottle, and it seemed that it still had the spirit of liberalism that was not afraid of violence, and dared to bravely fight against all undemocratic systems.

It's a pity that it forgot, it's just a part of the master's body, and the whole is not enough, let alone a part! The little ghost recited a few incantations in his mouth, and the two ghost fingers were a little on the bottleneck, and my heart pounded. The little ghost held the bottle close to his ear, shook it a few times, and said, "It has turned into blood." ”

The green-haired ghost on the middle stone said, "Very good." He lowered his head to look at the booklet, his fingers moved slowly on the page, and said, "Next, Wang Lifa." ”

My heart jumped: "Wang Lifa, why is he here?"

The voice of the king of equality finally sounded in time: "There are many people in the world who have the same name and surname, it's not strange to see how much, could it be that there is a person named Liu Jian, it must be you bastard?"

I think so, there are more bastards surnamed Wang these years, like in our middle school, the beauty class flower and the ash-level dinosaur are called Zhen Meili, and she both sit in the front row.

On the first day of school, the backbone school grass in our class wanted to tease the beautiful Zhen Meimei, and shouted: "Beautiful sister." As a result, the beautiful sister didn't hear it, but the dinosaur turned around, she smiled, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Na Xiaocao later took a month of sick leave, and it is said that he went home to recuperate his heart.

The boys' alliance in our class negotiated and decided: "When I shouted for the first time, I called my sister, except for one person who was cannon fodder, and the rest lowered their heads to avoid heart attacks." Call my sister for the second time, see who turns back, if it doesn't work, then I can only call my aunt. ”

After countless summaries of experience, they finally mastered the rules, and the beautiful Zhen Meili heard that her sister would turn back, and the dinosaur liked the word sister.

This unspoken rule is not only applicable to boys, but also has a lot of influence on girls. For example, if a boy borrows a pencil from a girl and says, "So-and-so," he might get a pencil, and if he says, "Little cute sister, would you like to borrow a pen?" he might get two. But if you call each other sister, then, sorry, you're going to get a bunch of pencils and smash you to death!

If you're a bit lucky, you'll get a giant pencil, invincible beautiful girl legs! I was obsessed with novels at the time, and forgot to join the boys' league, and later in the high school entrance examination room, I forgot to bring a pencil, only turned my head to ask for help from the little sister behind me who was not very good-looking, at that time I thought, begging for help, it means that I am one level lower than her, and my seniority cannot be messed up, so I said: "Hi, beautiful sister, I am Liu Jian, can I borrow a pencil?"

The sister gave me an "affectionate" look, and then my ass was pierced by a pointed pencil and a beautiful mushroom cloud.

Fortunately, there was a desk, and it was an exam, so the dinosaur movement was not too obvious, so my hips were not enough