Chapter 212: Catch and Kill

The boy in brocade knew that he was under the charm of the trick, and he was really trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself. This is terrible, the brocade boy who often mixes in Fengyue places, what kind of beauty he looks like a flower has never been seen. As a huge family with a powerful empire, there are a few chaste martyrs who can't get their hands on it.

But in the face of the girl in front of him, he unconsciously fell into the Tao, and he knew that the Tao was indeed mired in the quagmire and difficult to escape.

This is something that cannot be done just by being good-looking. It must be that the cultivation of the divine soul has reached a terrifying level, at least not that the current self can contend with.

The boy in brocade and the charming girl are almost as strong as the force, and a slight deficit will not affect the overall situation.

If you don't think about it and concentrate on the battle, you may be able to hold on for a while, and maybe there is hope for escape. But he has been thinking nonsense, and before the other party can start the kill, he has already messed up.

On the other hand, the charming girl, the white whip in her hand is like a slender little snake, and it crackles when she whips, and the longer she fights, the more competitive the girl becomes, the faster she becomes faster, and the angle becomes more and more tricky.

The son on the opposite side was just a little stunned.

The girl's long whip suddenly accelerated, flashing silver through the gap between the curved arms of the childe, and piercing straight into Pan Lifeng's chin from top to bottom.

The boy in brocade recovered a little from the pain, and the folding fan slapped violently to knock off the white long whip.

The girl took advantage of the situation and withdrew the long whip. If you look closely, the white whip is covered with scales, all of which stretch out as you retreat. Makes the whip look instantly more than twice as big.

In this way, he was dragged back with the jaw pierced. The boy in brocade has a terrifying face. I can't be a son in the past. The gorgeous satin is also bloody and red, and it can't be called a brocade dress.

The girl is still the original girl, her appearance and figure are flawless, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a celestial person. After fighting for a long time, his skin is still as white as snow, and his movements are beautiful. It's just that there is a bit of a bad scenery when he speaks: "The toad dares to hit Miss Ben's attention, and if you drool, you will knock off your chin first." Let's talk about which part of the body reacted violently after seeing Miss Ben. ”

On the opposite side, a bloody and terrifying-looking son with a bloody chin was torn off, and after hearing this, he unconsciously clamped his legs, and blood flowed out with cold sweat.

Seeing this, the girl's face was flushed, and she was even more angry, shouting and rushing out, the white long whip roared out, the speed was too fast to leave a patch of afterimage in the air, and the strong yuan force also erupted at the same time, blocking all the retreats of the childe.

In midair, the white whip shadows of thousands of small snakes flickered endlessly. Every time an afterimage is extinguished, there is an extra hole in the opposite child's body, and all the afterimages are gone. Pan Lifeng's body is almost the same as a sieve. Fell to the ground motionless.

The girl is still a girl, and the son has indeed become a dead soul.

On the stone arch bridge, the silver spear is against the long sword, the silver-robed young man hums haha, and the beautiful female Taoist priest babbles.

Yinlang fought fiercely against the female Taoist priest of the Daluo realm, knowing that the other party was one realm higher than himself, and the silver-robed young man did not show the slightest fear. The silver spear in his hand was in line with the young man's mind, and as the young man's fighting spirit rose, the silver spear became more and more dazzling.

Teenagers and spears, they are not masters and servants but friends.

A beautiful woman is still a beautiful woman when she wears a robe, and the material is a high-grade robe that is not touched by wind and rain, and she can't hide the aura of the beautiful woman's fairy family.

The woman is beautiful and not in a beautiful mood, she is obviously a teenager who is one realm lower than herself, and she has not revealed the slightest decadence after fighting for a long time. The beautiful woman wanted to scold her mother: "Where is the whole realm of the fucking high." ”

The silver-robed boy was just the opposite, and he was hearty after the First World War. After strengthening his Dao heart in the face of Lei Zheng, the spear and himself became more and more connected, and they were often invincible and unfavorable in their hearts.

The tempering in the secret spirit realm has made the silver-robed boy grow a lot, and when the three-dimensional vision is supported again, the energy of this world resonates with it, and the thousands of silver spears in the vision, each of which is like Yinlang's partner.

The gun moves at will, and wherever the silver-robed young man's heart is pointing, the endless silver spear is shooting at the same time. After snatching the heart, the spear fired in the vision learned to turn in the air, bombarding attacks that were harmful to them, and avoiding fixed defenses.

seems to lack the momentum of moving forward, but in fact, they have the same goal, and finally kill the front. It's just that there is a little more agility in the process of fighting.

The spear and the flying sword generally hovered flexibly in the air, and the beautiful woman encountered this situation for the first time, and she suffered a lot of losses under guard. The vision of the blessed land of the green mountains and green daffodils was pierced by the spears that came in a circle. The immortal mist leaked out, the aura collapsed, the green mountains collapsed, and the green water flooded.

On Yinlang's resolute face, the silver light in his eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Don't miss the opportunity and never come again." ”

Then the endless spear fused instantly, and the fused spear was like a horizontal Optimus Prime, too thick to see the edge.

The boundless giant spear is wrapped in an indestructible iron will, the mountain blocks the mountain and the water is blocked, and the momentum has become out of control, accompanied by a huge roar and impact sound, the huge spear penetrates the immortal blessed land, and the beautiful female Taoist priest in the vision is shocked together.

The vision of the blessed land of the Immortal Family was then inevitably shattered. The beautiful female Taoist priest suffered a backlash, coupled with the bombardment of the silver giant gun just now. The ruddy cheeks turned white in an instant, the throat was salty and hot, and the beautiful woman fainted to death.

The silver-robed young man Yinlang was not idle himself after bursting out with a huge and boundless silver vision spear. The silver-robed young man with a silver spear, a spearman and a natural one, rushed behind the giant spear to kill the beautiful female Taoist.

After the human spear was united, the silver light was extremely dazzling, and the power was many times more powerful than the huge spear. The human gun and the short silver gun of one exude a real gun intent that will never retreat. The cold gun intent solidifies everything around.

One person and one shot burst out, all the power was condensed on the head of the gun, and there was no damage to the surrounding objects, but the cold gun intent told everyone that this shot was not simple.

The pretty woman had just stabilized her figure, when suddenly her face changed suddenly, and she was shocked to find a spear fired from it, and the silver spear had a black tail behind it. The black tail is nothing else, it is a ravine formed by the fragmentation of space.

The beautiful female Taoist priest is cold all over, and in the face of this kind of fierce killing, even the female Taoist priest who is one level higher than the realm is also beating in her heart, and she doesn't think that she can go forward like this in the future.

The female Taoist priest suddenly had an extra yellow talisman seal in her hand, and the talisman seal hung in the air and turned into a thousand-foot tall mountain, and suppressed it against the silver light of the human gun and one.

The female Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to herself: "It is equivalent to the early stage of the sage realm to hit the Zhenyue Fu with all her strength, it should be enough, no." ”

Before the words were finished, the female Taoist priest was stunned like a mourner. At this time, there was no time for the female Taoist priest to think about it, and the silver spear with the black tail in her eyes had already killed the eyebrows of the beautiful female Taoist.

The beautiful female Taoist priest was in ashes, and the silver-robed young man Yinlang was dying.

It is equivalent to the sage realm's full force blow, very strong, really strong. At the moment when the mountain suppression came, a trace of fear flashed in Yinlang's heart, who is not afraid of death.

However, Yinlang did not retreat, the momentum has become a courageous Dao heart does not allow himself to retreat, retreating may be able to survive safely, but the road ahead will stop here.

The silver spear and the young man have the same heart, and what the young man thinks is also where the silver gun goes. The boy's choice Silver Gun will spare no effort to support it.

The silver-robed young man chose to move forward bravely, even if he died, he had to pull his opponent to Huangquan together.

Silver Spear chose the boy, even if he was broken, he had to protect the boy for a while.

The choice between the silver-robed boy and the silver gun may not be correct, but the mutual trust between the boy and the silver gun is definitely correct. The boy was dying, and the silver spear was full of cracks. At least the boy is alive and the silver gun is still there.

At the guillotine, where the government executed prisoners, the official ordered the executioner to be executed. No matter how great the sins you have committed in this life, the death of your head is counted as the repayment of your debts.

Can you pay it off? It's hard to say whether it's enough to pay it off, after all, even if one life is not enough to pay off the debt, there is no other way. You can't continue to slash at the corpse.

There are some folk legends that the debts in this life and the next life may be to those who are full of evil. A kind of punishment given, until the sins of the previous life are paid off, then you can be a good person in the next life.

Therefore, some old people often sigh that even if one life is not enough to repay the debt owed in this life, they will continue to repay it in the next life, the next life, and the next life until it is paid off. Therefore, it is great for people to die, and to be buried in a good life is not only to show our etiquette, but also to show our mercy.

This is all from legends, and most monks don't believe it, after all, it involves the afterlife and reincarnation. These things are not clear and incomprehensible. Monks are often used as immortals, and the emperors of the immortal path can't see or touch this so-called reincarnation. And how do other ordinary monks understand?

Today's guillotine is very lively, more than 100 ragged prisoners were pulled to the guillotine with shackles and anklets. For today's lineup, the government temporarily expanded the area of the guillotine. Baba will be squeezed out of more than 100 prisoners and more than 100 executioners.

Today's supervisor is the official uniform master in the gossip, and after pointing out the country with the emperor, fate took him back to the place he saw before, where more than 100 poor people knelt in front of the official mansion.

After receiving the errand, this official was so angry that he couldn't avoid the small government and the poor people.

These commoners, kneeling in front of the official mansion, are all young and strong men. They are ordinary people who make a living from farming, and their crops have been suffering from famine for many years. These civilians, who depend on the land for their livelihood, have lost their source of livelihood.

The old and weak women and children no longer have the strength to travel far away, so they have to stay at home and rely on the so-called porridge to make a living. The strong men with physical strength collectively approached the government for help.

In their eyes, the government is bigger than the sky. Heaven can only determine the harvest of these people's crops, but the government can decide the lives of these people. Therefore, the big official is bigger than the sky.

The newly appointed official is named Tan Xu, and he originally wanted to rise to prominence after entering the palace. He even fantasized about solving the few hidden monks in the dark parts of the palace and sitting on the dragon chair instead. In the future, you can enjoy the glory of time.

As for cultivation, it is difficult to devote the power of a country to your own cultivation, and it is difficult to be slow. The heart of the Dao is covered with dust, and this great monk who is about to ascend to the sage in the later stage of Da Luo, because of the domination of the desire for power, has forgotten the root of his cultivation.

Maybe it was the high emperor who saw Tan Xu's wolf ambitions. Maybe it's disdain for his eloquent talk, but it's just a piece of paper.

Therefore, the emperor ordered Tan Xu to leave Tan Xu and came to this county where the people were full of grievances.

Hope was dashed overnight, and from the high Jinluan section, one pole was arranged to this wilderness county where there was no village in front of the village, and there was no shop in the back, and the wild beasts went around and the birds did not. This arrogant official lord was difficult to accept.

The official man gritted his teeth even more, obviously the emperor disappeared, but there was still a holy decree coming out. What's even more depressing is that I can't resist. Since entering the fog, it seems as if everything has been arranged.

The grand plan was stillborn before the great cause was carried out. was arranged to be a small county magistrate in the county seat far away from Emperor Gao on this day. Tan Xu was fortunate to come and become his own soil emperor here.

The new official took office with three fires, not to mention that if he wanted to be the emperor of the soil, he wanted the people below to be honest and obedient.

I know the purpose of these poor refugees. The high-ranking official does have ulterior motives, thinking that he is just using these people to establish his authority.

Then there is a scene like today, originally some poor people who sought refuge from the government to give them a way out, but now they have indeed become the rebels and rebels.

Directly in front of the guillotine, the stone platform built high is slightly higher than the guillotine, and there is a wooden chair on the stone platform, and on the wooden chair sits this indiscriminate official master.

Seeing that the time of execution was approaching, a vision suddenly appeared in the clear sky. Thick black clouds rolled in, and the black clouds were low as if they were pressing the sky. The scorching summer day blew a cold wind, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color and the wind surged. Heavy rain poured down.

It seems that the sky is crying and wailing, and it seems to cry out for these unjust poor people.

Heavy rain poured down the sky, and tears poured down in the sky.

The old man sitting on the chair, the advanced cultivation of Da Luo in the later period. Naturally, he didn't care about these ordinary stormy weather, the Yuan Force spread slightly, and the bead-sized raindrops were three inches away from the official master's body, and they all steamed into mist and then dissipated.

In order to show his majesty, even if he was not afraid of the torrential rain, he still ordered people to hold up tall grease umbrellas by his side.

The grease umbrella is superimposed on the left and the right to cover the official lord. Two slender women holding umbrellas were outside the umbrellas, allowing the pouring rain to soak their clothes.

This is a contrast of fate, the umbrella holder does not cover the rain and gets wet, and does not hold the umbrella bench seat and clean clothes.

The rain kept falling, the cold wind kept blowing, and the people who watched the excitement never left.

The officials were confused, and the people also went with the flow. It is impossible for the people to be in a mess with them. The chaos of an official's family is likely to bring ruin to the people.

The county seat is not big, and it only takes three or five days for pedestrians to walk down in a circle, and the news will come out much faster, and the whole city will know it in the morning.

The people all know the heels and feet of these prisoners who are about to be beheaded, and the high-sounding rhetoric of the government is undoubtedly some nonsense to cover their ears and steal the bell. It's just self-deception.

The people have not left for a long time, and it is here that they cry out for the prisoners. Fighting and fighting can't do anything to the government, and it can still be done by standing and watching silent protests.

There was a slender young man in the crowd of ordinary people, with a very strange hairstyle, which did not match the long hair of men and women in the county. For example, if you have been a monk and have been bald, and your hair has grown for a few months after you are vulgar, it is only about three or five inches long.

It's none other than the young man Lang Muzi. Hair is naturally short hair when it was on earth, and it has not yet grown into shawl long hair when it returns to the god realm.