This time, Ling Chi's golden tyrant is not an ordinary punishment, and he must cut a full 1,300 knives, so Ma Liuye knows that the knife must be fast and accurate, and the knife cannot be dragged with mud and water, otherwise the prisoner will be killed alive first, and it is necessary to avoid the blood of the human body, this is definitely a technical job, without the master's hand-to-hand teaching, it will definitely not be able to practice this hand of flesh cutting skills.

Speaking of which, this golden tyrant is also fierce, and then he was cut ruthlessly, it was really painful, and he changed the scream to abuse, and the one who scolded was called a pleasure, those foul words, even the storyteller couldn't learn it, and all the people who offended him were cursed again, and these curses were very vicious; His eyes almost flew out of his sockets with pain, all of them were red bloodshots, but the most ruthless one scolded was still standing aside to watch the lively Wu Feng, scolding him for being a shameless yellow-haired child, who couldn't die well, why didn't he kill him with a knife at the beginning, and he was killed by those dog-legged eagle dogs of the government in the death row, and he was cut by Ling Chi with 1,300 knives, at this time, Jin Batian didn't know that Hu San had been killed by the little ghost baby, and shouted that his second boss Hu San would avenge him, asked Wu Feng to repay him for the 1,300 swords, and said that the Qingxu Dao Master would definitely come to the door and kill all three of them.

Wu Feng let him abuse, but kept silent, anyway, he was also a person who was going to die, and it was a waste of tongue to talk to him, Wu Feng This was also the first time he saw Ling Chi's most severe torture in the legend, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened, standing there with sweat in his palms, Zhou Ming reacted after a while, cleared his throat and said to Jin Batian, who was still scolding: "Jin Batian, you are dead of this heart, your second master has been bitten to death by the little ghost baby, he is waiting for you in the palace of Hades, You will be able to see him in a while, and the Qingxu Demon Dao you said, I'm afraid he won't live long, he was seriously injured by my little junior brother, and now it is estimated that he has already died in the middle of the escape, and his body is estimated to be rotten. ”

Hearing this, Jin Batian was discouraged, his eyes were full of blood and tears, and his body and heart were suffering unbearable torture.

Ma Liuye's knife is getting faster and faster, not even a drop of blood, the first six hundred knives are called fish scales, first cut his full body of flesh and skin, but it does not hurt the blood, but faintly some blood beads come out of the wound, and the middle four hundred knives are flesh and tear; The last 300 knives also have a name, which is called soul slashing.

As Ma Liuye cut more and more meat, Jin Batian's scolding became smaller and smaller, and finally there was only a little sound left, still screaming and scolding, others couldn't hear what he was scolding, and he didn't even know who he was scolding, only a pair of bloody eyes stared at everyone in front of him, and everywhere he looked, everyone avoided him, for fear that he would remember his appearance after death and turn into a ghost to seek revenge.

At this time, Jin Batian's legs were exposed to the bones, and there were some crimson tender flesh attached to the bones, the hind buttocks on the buttocks were also cut cleanly, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was also exposed on his arms, but he couldn't scold at this time, but his mouth was closed up and down, white foam was spit out from his mouth, and his chest was rising and falling violently, and it seemed that he couldn't die for a while.