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Holy, majestic, Confucian, Qingtian, parents, officials, and the lord-like demon priests are righteous and upright, and they count Han Xian's crimes in detail.

If it is true, then Han Xian really deserves to die.

Looking at Han Xian's ruthless face, it seems that he is really like a prisoner escorted under the 'Zhengda Guangming' plaque, the strength and unyielding in Han Xian's eyes are of course false in the eyes of the Demon Sacrifice Master, which seems to be covering up his crimes with strength and deceit.

Is it wronged?

Han Xian never said that he was wronged, just like most prisoners, they never felt that they were wrong, but Han Xian was really not wrong, and asked the demon sacrifice where the history in his mouth came from?

All living beings, parents and relatives, heaven and earth, brothers and sisters.

For them, some of them are willing to repay each other with their lives in this life, and even more importantly, for them, some of them are willing to stick a knife in their ribs in this life, but they are still for them, and some of them will always be indifferent in this life.

Those who honor themselves should be honored by themselves.

But now he has indeed been convicted of a crime by the Demon Sacrifice, which makes Han Xian how can he not hate.

The teeth 'gurgle' and rattled, as if they were about to be bitten off by resentment, the eyes were bulging, and the ruthlessness in them was almost impossible to suppress and rush out, Han Xian's appearance was like a beast trapped in a cage.

For people, but also for those who whip themselves at will, they are 'eating their flesh'.

But like the Qingtian Great Master Demon Sacrifice, who was full of poetry and books, seemed to be accustomed to such a look and gaze for a long time, and looked at Han Xian's gnashing teeth with his black hole-like nostrils.

As far as the Demon Sacrifice is concerned, Han Xian is a damn person.

And he is righteous, and his own judgment is even more upheld by the will of heaven and earth, Han Xian is not just the black described in his mouth, but a genuine evil.

He is unkind, unfilial, disloyal, and unjust, and should be the first scum in heaven and earth.

And at this moment, the scum is still clamoring.

"Anything else?"

Han Xian, who was as gloomy as a wolf, wanted to know when the farce of the Demon Sacrifice would be staged, and he wanted to know what his sins were in his eyes.

But it seems that the Demon Sacrifice, the great master of the blue sky, has read the poems and books of the Great Master, and his ability to weave the accusations is really limited.

The eyes that were arrogant and represented justice, legitimacy, officialdom, and authority finally fell for his imminent verdict, and fell on the prisoner who was full of evil.

Under the 'Zhengda Guangming', the price of wood is shocking, and the Demon Sacrifice Lord is about to end his judgment.

With a strong sense of inviability in his majesty, he said, "Han Xian, can you plead guilty?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon sacrifice successfully usurped the throne and ascended the throne as the emperor, and the domineering in the words is only worthy of the emperor.

"Haha~~. ”

Han Xian laughed, in his ears, the sound of the demon sacrifice was asking if the innocent prisoner who was imprisoned was guilty? Although he was not imprisoned, he was indeed inexplicably being asked for the crime of being cut off and covered with his face.

Where does sin come from?

Sin comes from the mouth of the demon sacrifice.

Undoubtedly, Han Xian didn't want to stay in this farce at this moment: "Is it enough?"

Is it enough?

How is it possible, the crimes are all decided, so how can it not be sentenced.

He should have known that Han Xian would sneer at his denial, because any gangster and mob in the world must be the same as thunder in the face of the judgment of authority.

When the sin was written in the heart of the demon priest, the punishment was already hanging high in his mind.

It is still the mouth of the orthodox authority, and the judgment is majestic and powerful.

"Whoever is unkind to all living beings shall be punished with cold and broken souls. ”

When the sound was interrupted, the pupils of the Demon Priest's eyes actually flashed out of the word 'benevolence' with ice edges, and with a slight movement of the breeze, it turned into a token and floated behind him.

"Those who respect their parents and are not filial to their parents should be punished by five thunders. ”

It was still the pupils of those eyes, and the lightning and thunder converged into the word 'filial piety', and the lightning surge appeared directly behind the demon priest.

"Those who are disloyal to the rulers of heaven and earth should be punished with burning artillery. ”

The eyes were changing, the black bead had turned into a fiery demon red, the word 'loyalty' quickly took shape, the red light flashed, and a ruthless token was added behind the demon sacrifice.

"Those who do wrongs against their siblings should be punished by the wind and deboning. ”

Only the fickleness of people will give birth to the changeability of the eyes, and the eyes of the demon sacrifice have become the color of the green and wind, and the shadow floats by, and he thinks it is four orders to intervene.

"Uh~~. ”

In the face of such a sentence, the corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and the whole person couldn't help but look a little sluggish, just like a prisoner who knew that he was in a catastrophe.

It was the look of a prisoner with his hands and feet tied and a long knife resting on his neck.

And I, Han Xian, have both hands, even more feet, and no long knife cold edge on his neck, he wants to become the master of the dark sky, so he will fulfill him.

He is an official, and he himself is a people.

He is a high-ranking official of Taimiao who extracts the fat and ointment of the people, and he is a small farmer in the fields who is exploited.

Someday?

Finally came to that day, the catastrophe was coming, on the Yiyang Ruins City, the high-ranking official of the Taimiao Temple of the Demon Sacrifice actually wanted to use this place as the East Gate Vegetable Market to ask for a knife.

"Haha. ”

Finally, on this day, he, a small man who has been exploited, chose to make it a dark and dim master.

Han Xianchang laughed, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, undoubtedly in his own opinion, this farce was finally coming to an end, and he really couldn't understand the demon sacrifice in his heart, could it be that the four tokens behind him had to be derived after talking nonsense?

The demon is serious about the mind of the dead, how can Han Xian, who is a living person, understand it.

Although Han Xian had been laughing at the Demon Sacrifice with a cold face from the outside, the Demon Sacrifice seemed to be really addicted, and he still couldn't get out of the official authority at this moment.

"Ha~. ”

The voice in his mouth replaced the shocking words, and the emperor under the 'righteous and bright' was finally about to give the order to take out the knife.

His fingers shook and pointed at Han Xian's face, and he roared in his mouth: "Kill." ”

The orthodox official represented by the Demon Sacrifice finally smeared the blade into a devil's claw and extended it to the exploited people represented by Han Xian, and the four tokens hanging high behind him were butcher knives.

Seek to freeze and crack, shatter, melt, and strangle Han Xian.

The official has a sword, and who says that the people have no strength.

Han Xian sneered at the four tokens that were coming towards him like a ceiling, and whispered, "Nonsense, doing it for so long, is it just for these false appearances?"

I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out.

And now I don't have to think about it, can't I just break it, and said with a smile: "You have a punishment field built by the four orders of ice, thunder, fire, and wind, and I just have the mantra and five characters to rob the dragon." ”

Han Xian didn't want to do too much nonsense, so he took a long breath and felt in his chest, and in a moment, there was still a ruthless face like a prisoner on his body, as if he was a pious novice monk in front of the Buddha.

The sound is like a morning bell.

The bell rings four times and utters four words.

"Hum, well, well, ah. ”

The mantra that destroys the foolish heart of the word 'hum' directly welcomes the ice ridge token derived from the word 'benevolence' of the demon sacrifice, the mantra of destroying the hatred of the heart of 'ma' directly welcomes the five thunder tokens derived from the word 'filial piety', the mantra that destroys my slow heart 'ha' directly meets the fire token derived from the word 'loyalty', and the mantra of destroying greed 'bei' directly welcomes the Xuanfeng token derived from the word 'righteousness'.

The army of official authority finally met the rebellious people.

"Hiss~~. ”

The four colors in the air were colorful and shining, Han Xian, who saw it, was pleasantly surprised, and Han Xian, who was even more watching, couldn't believe it, his eyes seemed to be a little sluggish, and he couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "Is this all blocked?"

Isn't it all blocked!

The word "hum" blocks the ice edge without losing an inch, the word "ma" blocks the five thunders and does not retreat, the word "what" divides the fire as solid as a rock, and the word "bei" blocks the wind as stable as Mount Tai.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Han Xian's suspicion couldn't help but speak, it was a demon sacrifice, and the token he derived undoubtedly represented the regular army of heavily armored Changge, although he was not weak, but he did know clearly in his heart that the Truth Dharma was like a peasant soldier armed with a hoe and a stick.

Even if it is about to collapse at the touch of a button, it makes sense.

However, the peasant soldiers derived from this mantra and Buddhist characters did stubbornly block the pace of the regular army's advance.

Is this really the help of heaven and the unrighteousness?

The official orthodoxy in Zhou Zheng is just a group of wine bags and rice bags with no appearance, they have long been hollowed out by the wine, they are an embroidered pillow straw bag.

But the peasant soldiers represented by Han Xian are indeed different, because they know that they have no way to retreat, there is no field to plant when they take a step back, and ten thousand deaths when they take a step back.

All this thought, of course, was Han Xian's heart's own words in order to appease the strange situation at the moment.

Han Xian didn't dare to take risks.

A pair of eyes fell on the face of the demon sacrifice through the colorful colors of the sky, and the joy in the heart of the achievement was seen, and the joy suddenly rose to suppress all worries, when it became a face of bitterness and hatred, and when that face was condensed into a sad inscription.

Of course, all of this is forced by form, because the demon sacrifice incarnated as the Black Heaven Emperor Lord is seeing the dynasty he stole is collapsing.

Since the doubts in my heart have been dispelled, then what is there to worry about.

Han Xian snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, it's been over after so long." ”

His eyes swept happily over each mantra, and he was already smiling in his heart, and said happily: "Your four sins only have four changes, but my mantra does have five forms, let's give the head." ”

"Mi~. ”

The morning bell was ringing, and the already gloomy face of the Demon Priest suddenly jumped, and watching his expression change, it seemed that this sound was like the death knell that would break his dynasty.

The word 'Mi' is invincible, and it is a new force, and the peasant soldiers wielding hoes and clubs never dreamed that one day they could be stabbed in the heart of the dynasty like a divine weapon.

Roar, roar, roar!

He will stop beating under his hoe.