Chapter 421: Happy bathing

This one?

The executioner's heart is also a little tangled.

What a slash?

As the gold medal executioner of Che Chi Kingdom, he cut off not one thousand but eight hundred heads with a big knife, but those are all extremely vicious people, and according to the laws of the kingdom, they should be beheaded for public display, he is just the executor on the final guillotine.

But today, it is just a competition between the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism, and after a competition, he can finally use himself, and the executioner really never imagined it.

Originally, he just came to watch the excitement, and it was also fresh and interesting to mix in the crowd to see what kind of ladder manifestations and partition guesses.

Leng Bu suddenly said that he wanted to cut off his head and dig out his heart, and he wanted to find the best executioner in Che Chi Country, so he changed into work clothes and carried the big knife that killed countless people, and changed from the audience to one of the focuses of the audience's attention.

"Hey, why is the king knife so sharpened, cut it!"

"Usually it's very happy to see him executed and beheaded, but what's wrong today. ”

"You are stupid! Cutting those death row prisoners is the same as cutting the national teacher? If you can't survive with a knife, the remaining two national teachers will want to seek revenge, how can this matter be calculated?"

"No, the National Teacher has done his best for our Che Chi Country, and has made a lot of contributions over the years, so he will be so unsophisticated?"

"Hey, I didn't think so. But the performance of several national teachers today is really disappointing. I lost and lost again in the fight, but I refused to let the Tang Dynasty monks walk, I don't know why. ”

Before you know it, the wind has begun to change. At least the people who have been watching at the scene have diluted their reverence for the three national teachers a lot, especially when they see that Huli Daxian has been repeatedly aggressive, and even developed to the point that they need to cut off their heads and dig out their hearts, which is difficult for people to agree.

"Cut!!"

Huli Daxian waited for a moment, but did not see the big sword falling, but heard many disturbing discussions, and couldn't help but be angry, glaring angrily at the hesitant executioner.

Swish!

Wang Dadao's business is naturally extremely fine, and when he heard this, he gritted his teeth, and the big knife in his hand waved down unusually skillfully.

Strike!

Clean and beautiful, a severed head, a round head fell into the dust, and Gollum rolled out far away.

"Ahh

Many people have long covered their eyes and are afraid to look, but they can't help but show a little gap.

Beheaded and reborn? I'm afraid it's a little scary, but so many people present are reluctant to leave, just sneak a look, it won't be anything.

At this moment, seeing the knife in his hand falling to the ground, there was an exclamation at the scene, and in the direction where the head rolled, many people screamed and retreated, lest if this thing touched their instep, they would be infected with a sinister aura or something.

However, after a while, everyone was surprised to find that the body of the Tiger Power Immortal who had been cut off had his head cut off, and there was no trace of blood splattered in his neck, as if it was not flesh and blood that had been cut off, but something like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"The national teacher is really good!!"

As expected by Huli Daxian, although this spell is indeed not authentic to Xuanmen, as long as it is eye-catching enough, coupled with the prestige of the three national teachers in Chechi over the years, there are still people who applaud it.

"Awesome! Look at this, maybe you can really be reborn!"

"It seems that the national teacher has come up with real skills this time, although the monks of the Tang Dynasty are also considered to have a skill in begging for rain or something, but at this time, after all, our national teacher is still a step ahead!"

Luli Daxian was very pleased to hear these cheers, turned to the other executioner and said, "Give me the knife." ”

grabbed the big knife casually, turned the knife head, and without hesitation, he made a knife in his abdomen, and slashed down with force, and instantly cut a hole at least three feet long, and the internal organs flowed out of the green.

"Scared the hell out of me!!"

This time the screams were even louder, and many were pale, resisting the urge to vomit.

The visual impact is too great!

Although it is not common to cut off the head, every time you kill someone in the court, if you are brave, you have also been to the scene to see the excitement.

Wang Dadao's technique didn't say, whether it was hacking prisoners to death or cutting national teachers, there was not much difference, the only difference was that the head was cut off without bloodshed, which was a strange thing.

But now Luli Daxian is disemboweling with a knife, but it is really a thrilling scene that most people have never seen.

Seeing those red, white and white things flowing out of the stomach of the Second National Division, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he turned around, he vomited in a dark light.

Someone took the lead, which quickly triggered a chain reaction, and there was chaos in front of the entire Wufeng Tower.

King Che Chi frowned, and he also felt unwell. But today, the national teacher is really hostile to those monks, and no one can stop them.

"Look at me!"

Seeing that the two brothers showed their powers, Yang Li Daxian was not far behind, so he took off the Taoist robe on his body in three times and divided by two, and only wore the last pair of close-fitting shorts, revealing his skinny body, and jumped into the boiling oil pot.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, and they had the courage to step forward a few steps, looking at the Three Kingdoms Master Yang Li Daxian in the oil pot, not only was not scalded to death on the spot by the boiling oil, but leisurely swam freely in the oil pot with a square circle, did he adjust a few postures, and showed his head and smiled at them.

"The national teacher is mighty!"

Seeing such a powerful few people with his own eyes, he was immediately convinced.

If it weren't for the real Divine Power Invincible Dao Technique against the sky, how could you ignore this terrifying high temperature boiling oil?

Go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, which is a word that people often hang on their lips. But now that the Three Kingdoms Division has personally demonstrated the oil pot, if the cultivation is enough, the place that ordinary people regard as the Dead Domain will just wait for leisure.

The three demon immortals heard and witnessed the exclamations one after another, applauded, and admired, and finally regained a little bit of the posture of the past prestige of the Che Chi Kingdom. I had the heart to show off more, and I didn't rush to collect the magic spell, but I didn't notice that Cui Shi quietly approached the huge oil pot.

There should be a ghost in this oil pot, right?

The closer Cui Shi got closer, the more certain he was of this, and it was exactly the same as recorded in Journey to the West.

Stretching out a finger, he first carefully touched the edge of the oil pan, the tentacles were cold, and there was no temperature.

"Ao Jia!"

Cui Shi snorted coldly, and a person suddenly came forward in the crowd, it was Ao Jia, the eldest prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who had eaten pastries in the Wufeng Mansion before.

"There is a ghost in this pot, it should be some kind of cold dragon trouble, you take it!"

Ao Jia had long been obedient to Cui Shiyan, and when he heard the words, he reached out and touched the oil pot for a while, and picked up a soft lying thing, which was cold all over.

This is the cold dragon?

Cui Shi glanced at it, not so much a dragon as a white loach.

Okay, without this thing to protect the oil pot, Yang Li Daxian wishes you a happy bath......