Chapter 45: The Punishment of Soul Splitting (2)

There were no less than two hundred people who came, blocking the peak gate, and seeing Su Elegy's momentum of cannibalism, he was slightly restrained. Wu Guantian, the sect master of Qishan, walked at the forefront and shouted loudly: "Lord Su Feng should know our intention to come this time, hand over the people."

Su Elegy took a step forward and said lightly: "People are not in the peak"

Hearing Su Elegy's words, the group of people instantly blew up and were in a mess.

"Don't you want to let people go?"

"If you kill so many people, is it over if you don't have a single sentence? Although Qishan is not as prominent as Wufeng, it is also an immortal family with a famous reputation, so he suffered this grievance for no reason."

"Too much deception"

"Quiet" Wu Guantian snorted, and immediately stopped the noisy people, "Then the master of Su Feng has to give Qishan an explanation."

Su Wangge glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Qinghe made a mistake, it was my fault that my master didn't teach it well. Those thirty lives are counted on me."

One rushed out and said, "It's all on you?

"How light is that, how can I be worthy of the dead? I am willing to be punished by the soul nail, one life and one punishment, how?" Su Elegy said lightly, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

Hearing Su Elegy's words, the restless crowd quieted down, and looked at Su Elegy with wide eyes and disbelief for a while.

Ordinary people would rather choose death than choose the punishment of the soul nail. The soul nail into the body is like nailing to the soul, tearing the soul of the general pain, and there is a great damage to the cultivation, that is, the cultivator and the person who is a person with high cultivation, at most, the ten soul nails are basically abolished, the fifteen soul nails can be fatal, and the ordinary people can be fatal with one soul nail, these thirty soul nails are not rushing to die!

"Lord Su Feng can hand over that evil obstacle, why bother to risk his own life to protect that evil obstacle," Wu Guantian said.

Are you afraid that she will die if she doesn't last thirty times? Isn't it meaningless to put the rest of the soul nails on the corpse? Heh, what a thoughtful thought!

"As I said, my apprentice was not taught well, the sin is on me, and I have taken all his faults. One life and one soul nail punishment, a total of thirty, I will not back down one, and from then on, thirty lives will be written off. Don't worry, if I hadn't been subjected to thirty soul nails, you could have caught my criminal, and he would have made up for the rest" After Su Wangge finished speaking in one breath, the people in Qishan were silent, and the disciples behind Su Wangge were anxious and were about to cry.

"Master, don't"

"Master, why don't you let Senior Brother bear it himself, why do you want to help him bear it?

"Master"

"Shut up, won't my words work?" Su Elegy said coldly, his voice was flat and a little terrifying, hiding the tranquility of "seeing death as home".

She does not have the compassionate heart of a bodhisattva, nor does she have the ideal of being a virgin, but she is always at ease with the safety of this world, and this can be regarded as the last meritorious deed she has done for this world. If she can't stand it, it's okay to die, anyway, she's lived enough, and she's tired.

The disciples behind him did not dare to speak out for a while.

Looking at the people of the Wu clan in Qishan, Su Elegy spoke again, "Sect Master Wu thinks it's unfair to deal with it like this?"

"Then it will be dealt with according to what Lord Su Feng said" Wu Guantian's neutral and low-magnetic voice came, and the result of the punishment was final.

Su Elegy came to the torture platform step by step, as if he was walking very fast, and as if he was walking extremely slowly, stepping on people's heartstrings step by step.

Ordered people to tie up iron chains for themselves, and injected spiritual power into the torture weapon that inflicted the soul nail, connecting the whole situation, Su Elegy's whole person hung in the air on the sacrificial stone pillar on the torture platform, and there was not an inch of gap in the tightness.

Su Wan Singer tightly held the bone whistle given to her by Shen Qinghan, and was scorched by her grip, and her heart was filled with a sense of stability.