Ling Chi is a thousand cuts.

Generally speaking, Lu Qian rarely used such inhumane punishments, but if the prisoner did all kinds of evil, then he would naturally not be polite.

Zhang Qing, the fatal hexagram master in front of him, is a famous thief in the Zhengyi League.

The things he committed and the people he killed can be said to be too numerous to mention.

Using Ling Chi's punishment on this guy, Lu Qian did not have the slightest psychological burden.

Sure enough, at the beginning of Ling Chi, a terrible and infiltrating scream resounded in the Xishan Execution Ground, endlessly.

Zhang Qing's wrists and ankles were nailed to wooden piers with long needles, and he was unable to move.

Old Dao stood beside him, and with every swing of his knife, he cut a thin piece of flesh from him, thinner than paper, almost transparent.

Lu Qian sat behind the iron case of the high torture platform, looking at it indifferently and ruthlessly, with a calm expression.

Even, he was a little hungry and wanted to eat Li Zhuang's white meat.

After looking at it for a while, this one was full of flesh and blood, and it looked very scary. But the old man took out a medicine bottle and threw it on him like salt.

Some bright yellow powder was thrown out and sprinkled all over Zhang Qing's body.

Then, Xing Lao Dao took out a fire fold and gently applied it to the yellow powder.

Rumble.

The golden flames burst into flames.

"Ahhh

Zhang Qing immediately let out a heart-rending scream of pain, his whole body twitched as if he had been shocked, his eyes were round, as if they were about to burst out, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

The muscles all over his body bloomed, as if he was about to jump out.

The air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

Hiss.

This actually uses gunpowder to stop the bleeding.

When the onlookers saw it, they couldn't help but tremble and gasp.

At this time, Zhang Qing convulsed for a while before he stopped, his face was pale, he was soaked in cold sweat, his mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and his eyes were scattered, like a carp thrown ashore.

But the next moment, Xing Lao Dao shook his hand, and several cold lights flashed on Zhang Qing's body.

"Ahh

Zhang Qing began to scream in pain again.

"It's too slow for Ling Chi to do this. Next, executions. ”

Lu Qian frowned, a little dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and waved his hand.

Immediately, another death row inmate who had fled from the side of the Zhengyi Alliance was sentenced and began to be tortured, and he also let out a scream of pain.

At this time, the true ability of the old man was revealed.

One man, one knife, executed with ease, tortured seven prisoners to death, and the sound of wailing came one after another, reaching the ears, which was very infiltrating.

From time to time, Xing Lao Dao can still be free, picking up the jade gourd on his waist and drinking a few sips of wine.

"This kid is making an example of the monkey. ”

In the crowd, the white-clothed man holding the demon slaying vajra heard the screams, his face twitched a few times, and he said in a deep voice.

The black-faced old man next to him squinted his eyes slightly, did not speak, and just looked at the Jiangshan poison man quietly.

"Elder God knows, shall we do it?"

The one-armed nun's eyes were cold: "There is only one martial saint next to that kid, and there are two other external scenes, one is a rickety old man who is covered in green in the sky, and the other is an obscene old Taoist priest who executes, wait a minute, as long as we throw a poisonous smoke bomb in the crowd, this big man will definitely protect that kid, taking advantage of the chaos, we can easily save the poison man and slip away." ”

"Don't be impulsive!"

The black-faced old man immediately stopped: "This Lu Qian only came back yesterday, but the news of the execution is flying all over the sky, attracting people to come." It's definitely a trap. ”

"Could it be that they are dying in front of their eyes?"

The one-armed nun was a little unwilling.

"Shen Ying, you are too greedy, although the treasure Yuan Stone is good, you must also have a life flower!" the black-faced old man shook his head and persuaded.

"Okay. ”

Shen Ying extinguished her thoughts.

At this time, the white-clothed man next to him snorted coldly and said, "It seems that we are lucky! In front of us on the left, two hundred zhang away, the green-robed scholar is Sima Yan's father, Sima Chuan. I recognize the divine weapon in his hand, the Yellow Springs Soul Attraction Staff. He appeared here, probably because he received a message from his son asking for help, and he sent it from the Zhengyi Alliance. He'll help us find the way. ”

Hearing this, the black-faced old man and the one-armed nun turned their eyes around intentionally or unintentionally.

There is really a scholar in a green robe.

This green-robed scholar looked extremely weak, with no power to restrain the chicken, holding a stone staff with a dark body and a length of more than four feet, and was tiptoeing, stretching his neck like a duck, looking curiously at the field.

"Huangquan Soul Attracting Staff, a stick hit, attracting the soul to the underworld, even the martial saint is quite jealous. I heard that this is the famous god soldier of the old man of Huangquan. ”

The one-armed nun's eyes flashed with greed.

"I didn't expect it to be Sima Chuan. ”

The black-faced old man rolled his eyes, retracted his gaze as if nothing happened, and said: "There are still three people, it will be Sima Yan's turn to be punished, and Sima Chuan will definitely do it in advance." When the time comes, follow the situation, and if there is a chance, go and grab the Yellow Spring Soul Attraction Staff. ”

Hearing this, the one-armed nun's eyes lit up, and she began to move.

However, the man in white frowned slightly, and he didn't seem to approve of it.

However, they didn't expect that after Lu Qian sat at the head of the execution table, he condescended and saw the thoughts and small actions of this group of guys clearly.

It's like a teacher on the podium, looking at the students in the audience, and you can see it at a glance.

"Huangquan Soul Attraction Staff? Hmph! I'll send you to Huangquan later!"

Lu Qian snorted secretly, swept the audience with cold eyes, and made eye contact with Bai Shu, who turned into an ordinary girl in the crowd, and Yu Zhiqiu's eyes.

Between the electric light and flint, the three of them made eye contact and communicated with each other.

Soon, the two prisoners fell, their lives were extinguished, and they fell on the spot, and the Zhenfu Division quickly dragged the people down and threw them on the wooden shelves piled up next to them.

The next moment it will be the turn of the Bloody Hand Demon Leader Sima Yan.

The old fellow was already pale with fright, and his teeth began to tremble, and he looked at the old man as if he had seen a devil.

Then, as soon as the pants were hot, the urine was.

"It's so unlucky. ”

The old man suddenly collapsed, turned his head and ordered: "Come on, bring a water cannon, rinse him, dry him again, and the old man will come to Ling Chi again." ”

At this time, on the torture platform, Lu Qian turned his head to take a cup of iced sour plum soup handed by his subordinates.

"This is the time!"

In the crowd, Sima Chuan, who looked like a scholar in a green robe, gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a thunder bead fell out of his robe.

At the same time, his right hand was holding the Huangquan Soul Attraction Staff, ready to rush out to save people at any time.

"Oops. ”

At this moment, a coquettish cry came from the side, and a girl in white accidentally stumbled and almost hit Sima Chuan.

"This son, I'm sorry. ”

The girl in white blushed slightly and apologized.

I don't know why, at this moment, Sima Chuan looked at the face of this young girl, and suddenly his heart was pounding.

This girl's face is not very good-looking, and there are a few freckles, but it gives him the feeling that he is like the person who haunts his dreams and cannot be forgotten by reincarnation.

"Childe, the slave family wants your heart, can you give your heart to the slave family?"

The girl in white smiled lightly, and the voice that came from her was crisp and pleasant, but it was extremely enchanting and charming.

As soon as it came into the ears, it was as if the bones of the whole body were soft, and only one bone was hard.

"Good...... Yes. ”

Sima Chuan seemed to have fallen into the heart of Gu, and nodded stupidly.

Then, holding the Huangquan Soul Attraction Staff in both hands, he raised it high and thrust it into his heart.

Flutter.

The Huangquan Soul Attraction Staff wore through his torn clothes, and his inner armor pierced his heart with great ease, like chopsticks piercing tofu.

However, the survival instinct between life and death made him sober up at the moment of piercing his heart, and he slightly deviated from the Huangquan Yin Soul.

It's a pity that the Huangquan Soul Attraction Staff still passed through the chest, piercing out from the back, and the red blood flowed down the Soul Attraction Staff, dripping down the ground.

"Seducing the soul...... You're a fox ......."

Sima Chuan's eyes widened, extremely shocked and unbelievable, but before he finished speaking, the world was spinning in front of him, and the whole person fell to the ground softly.

The glow of the Yellow Spring Soul Attraction Staff flickered, and it sucked away his soul, and his eyes were completely empty.

This scene happened between three or two breaths.

But the three black-faced old men seemed to be delayed, and they didn't react until Sima Chuan fell to the ground.

Suddenly, their faces changed drastically, and they roared in shock in their hearts:

"Oh no! we've been hallucinated!"

"This, this, this is the illusion of the Martial Saint, not a divine weapon, not a martial art, it is the innate supernatural power of the Heavenly Fox Clan of the Demon Immortal Valley!"

"How is it possible? How could there be a fox from the Demon Fairy Valley here?"

......

Just when the three of them were shocked, a strange thing happened that made people's hearts beat.

The girl in white turned her head slightly and smiled at them, her royal blue eyes were like two whirlpools of stars, shining brightly and beautifully, and people were fascinated by it.

It is these eyes, as if they want to suck people's eyes and souls into it.

Oh no! they've been discovered!

At this moment, the three of them had their hair standing on end, goosebumps exploded all over their bodies, they felt a great danger of life and death, and subconsciously noticed something.

Poof.

Suddenly, a muffled sound, as if the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh, sounded in my ears.

The black-faced old man felt a cold, stinging pain in his right waist, as if an ice sword had stabbed into his waist, like falling into an ice cave.

The blood began to condense and freeze.

Because of the stinging pain, the black-faced old man woke up, clicked, and turned his head like a rusty machine, looking at the woman in the long skirt who appeared next to him.

The woman had nothing in her hand, but she made a gesture of holding a sword.

Before the black-faced old man could make a move, the woman in the long skirt showed her hand and pushed forward.

Poof.

The black-faced old man's eyes widened, and his left waist ached.

When I looked down, I found that my shirt was torn on the left side of my waist, and blood seemed to be flowing out of something on a flat surface.

Before it could drip to the ground, the blood clotted into frost.

At this time, the woman in the long skirt smiled lightly, her eyes were bright, and her temperament was clean and refined: "I'm sorry, I'm a righteous assassin." I...... I like to come from behind. ”

The voice fell, and the ice sword intent exploded in the old man's body, instantly freezing the old man's internal organs, as well as his heart, and the main tendons.

The old man's martial saint fist intent, as well as his blood qi, were completely condensed before they had time to explode.

He was frozen.