Chapter Two Thousand and Fifty Three Thousand Six Hundred Swords Ling Chi!

Among the twenty half-step Dao powerhouses, three of them were traitors!

This news could not be concealed at all, and it quickly spread throughout Martial Dao City, and then spread throughout the entire ancient martial arts world from Martial Dao City, including the martial artists stationed in the three major battlefields, all of them knew about it, and there was an uproar.

Countless warriors were angry and shouted that these three people must be executed, and these three people did not die, and the anger of the people was unsettled.

In particular, the warriors of the three major battlefields were even more angry.

As soon as they thought that they were here to sacrifice their lives and forget about their deaths for the ancient martial arts world, but there were traitors behind their backs who were constantly betraying the ancient martial arts world, they felt that there was hatred in their hearts spreading wildly.

The warriors of the Western Tibetan Plateau even signed a joint blood letter to make the three traitors die in pain.

If it weren't for the weakened version of the Spirit Refining Secret Array leaking out, the Western Tibetan Plateau could easily resist strong enemies by using the Heavenly Trench Canyon, how could it cause the Heavenly Trench Canyon to turn into a basin, causing them to have to hand over more than ten times as many enemies in short combat, and finally killed 10,000 warriors.

"If you don't put these three traitors to death, 10,000 loyal souls will die without turning a blind eye!"

When such a cry of grief and hatred, accompanied by countless blood-colored palm prints of a hundred meters of white cloth, was shockingly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, it was destined that Li Muge and the other three would inevitably suffer endless pain.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, a live broadcast was launched in the martial arts city, and the entire ancient martial arts world and the three major battlefields could all see the huge arena in the center of the martial arts city.

In the ring, Li Muge's nose and face were swollen, covered in blood, and they knelt there in embarrassment, and many warriors in the audience roared angrily, bricks, stones, tiles, tomatoes, rotten eggs......

All sorts of things were thrown at the three of them.

They are all martial artists, with good accuracy, and soon the ring is covered with a thick layer, while Li Muge and the three of them have been smashed to the point that their heads are bleeding, and the blood is flowing all over their faces, looking miserable.

Ye Xiao and the others hid aside and swallowed saliva, the first time they saw so many warriors who were so angry that they seemed to want to eat people, and then they knew what it meant that water could carry a boat and capsize a boat.

Once it becomes a public enemy of the ancient martial arts world, the consequences are unimaginable.

At the beginning, Xiao Fan and the others just hid fast and ran fast, otherwise the end would probably not be much better than that of Li Muge and the others.

Moreover, this is also under the strict prohibition of many bigwigs, otherwise what is thrown up is not something like a stone, but a variety of knives, guns, sticks, axes, halberds, and hidden weapons......

In short, in everyone's hearts, Li Muge's three people will not resolve their hatred after dying eight times!

The eyes of Li Muge and the three of them were extremely empty, they knew that everything was closed, there was no room for relaxation, and there would be no miracles.

Their hearts are filled with regret.

Yesterday, he was still a semi-stepping powerhouse, enjoying the respect and worship of countless martial artists, but today he was spurned by thousands of people and will be severely tortured.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Everyone!"

After the audience was almost vented, Ye Xiao came cautiously and shouted loudly: "Please be quiet, these three traitors will be tried now! The betrayer will be sentenced to death! 3,600 knives Ling Chi!"

"Good, good, good!"

Li Muge and the three of them trembled, eager to die immediately, but now, they can't even die!

The three half-step Dao powerhouses strode forward, each holding a blunt knife in their hands!

Many warriors in the audience were nervous.

3,600 knives is already an incomparably terrifying punishment, and the knife used to execute is still a blunt knife!

What kind of sourness is it to cut meat with a blunt knife?

"Don't! Don't! I'm wrong! I know I'm wrong! I'm guilty! Kill me! Kill me! I've confessed everything, why do you want to do this to me?" Li Muge roared in horror, tears flowed from his eyes, and he was extremely scared.

It's not terrible to die, it's this horrible way to die!

"Is the confession over? On the western Tibetan plateau, the lives of 10,000 warriors are full of blood debts! Do you hear them? They are screaming and shouting, demanding that you pay for your lives!"

Ye Xiao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

Before the catastrophe, all the forces in the ancient martial arts world united, let go of all the grievances and grievances in the past, cooperated sincerely, and were not afraid of life and death.

For the rise and fall of the entire ancient martial arts world.

And what Li Muge and the three of them did, the heavens are angry and the people are resentful! Even if it is a hundred times or ten thousand times more ruthless, it is not too much!

"Execution!" Ye Xiao yelled.

Brush!

The blunt knife in the hands of the three half-step Dao powerhouses slowly slashed across the arms of Li Muge and the other three moles.

The three of Li Muge, who were sealed from the qi veins and dantian, except for their physical fitness, were almost no different from ordinary people, and they were cut with a blunt knife, and a piece of meat as thin as a cicada's wings fell off directly.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the mouths of the three of them, like a terrible ghost roar.

"Good!"

Knife after knife, each knife cut, there is always a piece of meat falling off, and there is a thunderous roar, a hearty and dripping cheer.

Three thousand six hundred knives Ling Chi was very particular about knife techniques, not hurting the fatal places, not hurting the internal organs and the main bloodline, so that the flesh on his body was cut off piece by piece.

In the end, only bones and a membrane remain, enveloping the internal organs......

Such a punishment is inhumane, but at this moment, no one feels excessive.

On this day, the terrible screams echoed high in the sky above Martial Arts City.

Xiao Fan has no interest in watching it, and he doesn't have time to watch it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Qihai and Ye Lao (named Ye Sheng) quietly appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Xiao, who had finished the execution in the ring, also came to the City Lord's Mansion at this time.

There were also several descendants of the Ye family.

Xiao Fan swaggered in, looked at everyone, and smiled slightly: "Well, it's all there? ”

"Uncle Shi is early. Ye Lao smiled.

Ye Lao shouted, and Ye Qihai could only bite the bullet: "Uncle Xiao is early." ”

Ye Xiao and the others had ugly faces, and they all clasped their fists: "Uncle Shi is early." ”

"It's not early, it's already ten o'clock, let's go now, Xiaohai, lead the way ahead." Xiao Fan carried one hand behind his back, and waved the other hand casually.

Ye Qihai's forehead was bruised, and he wanted to slap Xiao Fan to death, but he could only forcibly endure it, as if he had eaten a dead fly, and after nodding, he flew out first.

Ye Lao smiled slightly, signaled Xiao Fan to go first, and only after Xiao Fan's figure swept out did he follow.

Ye Xiao and the others walked at the end, and they were all very uncomfortable, but no matter their strength or seniority, they were all there, and the nightmare of being swept away by Xiao Fan alone in the Ye family still did not dissipate, and no matter how uncomfortable they were, they had to hold back.

In fact, Ye Xiao was okay, he exhaled quietly in his heart, and if he left Martial Dao City temporarily, he didn't need to eat Xiang...... After a long time, everyone will forget about it.

"Master!" The crisp voice sounded, everyone looked down, and Ye Xiao's face changed wildly.

The person who shouted was the desert, he didn't know what he was eating, and waved at Xiao Fan: "Master will go early and return early." ”

"Got it. Xiao Fan said lightly.

The desert immediately shifted his gaze to Ye Xiao, grinning, very shy: "Senior nephew Ye Xiao, you also go early and come back early, I'll wait for you to come back to eat Xiang." ”

Thump!

Ye Xiao was lying on the ground, his face was pale and desperate. ()

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