As soon as this trick came out, Wu Wanchang felt that his body was completely imprisoned, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from this weird bondage, and then he saw six cool officials made of blood holding huge nails and began to nail down towards his hands and feet, at this moment, he couldn't even freeze his hands and feet!

Jiang Qingfeng's face was pale, his solemn face was full of murderous aura, and the Legalists were heavily punished, which was vividly reflected in Jiang Qingfeng's body. He looked at Wu Wanchang and shouted: "This official originally wanted to give you a three-foot white silk to keep a whole corpse, but I didn't want you to kill a woman and hurt a child, just for a spell that is indiscriminate, where can this official still tolerate you, kill!"

The original meaning of the sauce is just a meat sauce with juice, but in the punishment it is an out-and-out torture, you need to fix the limbs with nails first, and then chop the meat sauce with knives and axes, and die under this punishment, the most famous is the ancient Dongbohou Jiang Hengchu!

As the nail was driven into his body, Wu Wanchang let out a burst of screams, the black qi on his body slowly faded, and the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body that was separated was about to disappear completely.

"Noisy execution ground, tongue pulled!" was written in six big characters, and a cool official appeared with a cruel smile, directly pulled out Wu Wanchang's tongue, and the blood brought out was scattered on the body of this cool official, making him look up to the sky and let out a burst of violent laughter!

Wu Wanchang wailed, the Dharma Body shattered, and the torture instrument that bound him also exploded, he vomited blood and flew back, his tongueless mouth and constantly dripping blood made him look extremely terrifying. <

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Qingfeng's murderous distorted face that Lin Haoyu suddenly realized that Jiang Qingfeng was not a good stubble, and the cool officials in his hands were extremely cruel. In Lin Haoyu's heart, this is almost the same as the Demon Sect.

However, cruel punishment is also the philosophy of Legalism. Compared to Kuman Tong, who lost his conscience, the torture in the hands of the Legalists. It can make people unable to survive and die.

Lin Haoyu's mind was instantaneous, and the situation on the scene also changed, Jiang Qingfeng wrote a row of words again this time, which read, "Three times to resist the law, Ling Chi!"

This time, his handwriting was neat and clean, but the murderous aura that permeated these words made the thin clouds in the sky disperse!

"Enough! Wanchang loses!" The monk of the Southern Regions with Kuman Tong on his body had already jumped out, his body moved, and he threw himself towards the stage.

"You must admit defeat in person, this is the rule of the duel!" Li Yanze smiled cruelly, and with a wave of his hand, he wrote down the word "锢", turning into a black flail, and firmly encircled the monk in place.

The monk had no time to rescue Wu Wanchang, and could only watch as he was cut into countless slices of meat under a blood-colored knife light. Not even the soul escaped!

Master Hu Liang, as a representative of the new forces in the Southern Regions, couldn't help but break the flail, and his face was gloomy: "Mr. Li Yanze's actions like this, I'm afraid it's inappropriate." ”

"This official only talks about the axioms of heaven!" Li Yanze said righteously. Then he flew up and took Jiang Qingfeng back to his side, took a pill for him, and was supported by Li Yanze. Jiang Qingfeng's pale face gradually turned rosy.

When Hu Liang heard this, his already gloomy face could almost drip water: "Is Mr. Li Yanze provoking us?"

"Next one. Begin. Yunxi Zhenren didn't care what the two sides said at all, and directly announced the start of the next game. This approach is clearly to protect Li Yanze and them, but the strength of the real people in Yunxi Town is overwhelming, and what Li Yanze's master and apprentice did not actually violate the rules, at this time, in addition to the few monks who were full of righteous indignation, even here in the Southern Regions, there are many monks who have just lost their qualifications and are secretly happy in their hearts, how can anyone dare to jump out and confront him?

Li Yanze and his entourage were extremely murderous, and Lin Haoyu didn't know whether they had misinterpreted the concept of the Legalists, or whether they actually represented the ideas of the Legalists, but Lin Haoyu was also wary of Li Yanze, after all, no one wanted such a cruel person to stand by their side, and it was of course that they were a little wary.

However, Lin Haoyu can't show any sympathy for Wu Wanchang, who was broken into thousands of pieces, in order to create Gu Man Tong, he actually killed his relatives and children so cruelly, how to deal with it!

With Yunxi Zhenren's sentence of "next", a blood-colored light lit up, and Wu Wanchang's flesh and blood in the Nine Palace Ring were shrouded in this light, and it turned into nothingness in just an instant.

Seeing this, everyone in the Southern Regions dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, Wu Wanchang's master passed on to Ruan Xinwei, the next head lowering master: "Kill your opponent, take a bad breath for this seat, and this seat will give you the formula for lowering your head in the secluded capital that has been treasured for many years." ”

When Ruan Xinwei heard this, joy flashed on her still delicate face, she looked at Wenxiu, a monk of Yanxinzong who was about to fight against her, nodded imperceptibly, and flew into the ring.

The head-lowering technique can be regarded as a flood in the Southern Regions, just like the spells of the Central Domain, such as Bazi, Liuyao, Xiao Liuren, and Qimen Dunjia, the users are not only people in the cultivation world, but even ordinary people will use so many hands.

It's just that the head-lowering technique of ordinary people can only be released through guò tea and rice, that is, it is used when eating and drinking water on weekdays, and it is not too high value against the enemy, but the monk's head-lowering technique can be said to be silent when it is released, and it can be transmitted with the air and even the sound, so as to achieve the effect of controlling people's minds and even the body.

Ruan Xinwei, as a head lowering master, was born with a good skin, and in order to confuse the advantages of others who are easy to lower their heads, she smiled and saluted to Monk Wenxiu: "The little girl Ruan Xinwei has seen a Zen master. ”

In this ceremony, a trace of powder floated towards Monk Wenxiu with her voice, this powder was colorless and odorless, if it weren't for the fluctuation of a little Yuan Qi, it would be almost the same as the dust in the air.

After enlightenment, his Zen heart has already become transparent, and he is sensitive to the fluctuations of Yuan Qi in the outside world, and he has a Zen staff in his hand lightly, and said in a long voice: "Amitabha, the little monk is just a Shani, and he dare not call himself a Zen master." ”

This Zen staff every move to see, there is a stream of true Qi into a thin line, and the flying head collision, although the head to use some medicinal materials and other configurations, but in the use of the time is indeed complete true Qi, the two collided once, the air made a roar, the pink head and the golden Buddha light reflect each other, see that the color is really not a good number.

"Amitabha, good, good. Monk Wenxiu sang the Buddha name, danced the Zen staff to attack Ruan Xinwei, there were no fancy movements between the steps, step by step walked very solidly, with his pace, his body gradually lit up with a layer of glazed golden Buddha light, at least three heads hit the Buddha light, turning into a wisp of green smoke in the void.

Lin Haoyu had also seen Bixiu's charm before, compared to it, Ruan Xinwei's Gu technique was obviously not enough, he was more concerned about the monk: "It turned out to be a warrior monk, and he took the path of refining the body, but I don't know how far those Buddhism's demon-subduing magic powers have been practiced...... However, with the name of 'Wenxiu', but taking the path of martial arts, his master can be regarded as a bad taste. ”

Lin Haoyu muttered here, Monk Wenxiu and Ruan Xinwei on the field have already started a war, although Ruan Xinwei's identity as a head lowerer seems to be weak, her kung fu is not bad at all, if she is not careful, it is very likely to fall into her way.

Different from Monk Wenxiu's wide opening and closing, Ruan Xinwei's tricks are known for being subtle and ruthless, and the pair of daggers in her hands are shining with a faint blue light, which is obviously coated with poison, and with Ruan Xinwei's moves, it is like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Wenxiu monk's Zen staff danced like the wind, and the shadow of the cane in the sky shrouded Ruan Xinwei, walking is the common way of playing in Buddhism to overcome softness and attack instead of defense, the golden light on the Zen staff is rising, Ruan Xinwei as long as the slightest negligence is stained, at least half a life.

Ruan Xinwei did not fight hard with Monk Wenxiu, her dagger was placed at a strange angle, and the Zen staff of Monk Wenxiu was unloaded and bounced away, and from time to time she looked for opportunities to counterattack, although her counterattack was very rare, but every time she could make Monk Wenxiu's attack position stunned.

Lin Haoyu can't say that he doesn't understand martial arts, the movements of the two of them can be seen at a glance in his eyes, their cultivation is not as good as his own, and they all use fighting methods on the rivers and lakes.

In the battle between the two sides, Ruan Xinwei constantly released the head reduction, either colorless and tasteless, or the momentum was amazing, and the head reduction was very strange in the attack, and the monk Wenxiu had to bother to deal with these heads, and there were several opportunities to turn Ruan Xinwei, but because of these heads, he had to choose to turn back and defend, otherwise if he was hit by the opponent's head reduction, the offensive and defensive momentum would be reversed in an instant.

"It's a pity that he's just a warrior monk, if he can reveal some of the Dharma, he won't be in danger now. Lin Haoyu commented in a low voice beside him.

"Tsk, what do you know, that's why the moment the Dharma is revealed, there is an unexpected effect!"

"Didn't you say you had something to think about?" Lin Haoyu heard Yu Pei's voice and said again.

"This little monk is not simple. Yu Pei didn't pay attention to Lin Haoyu's words at all, and just said to herself, "Zen heart is firm, mind is mature, and what is more commendable is to be calm, you have to learn this well...... You've got it!"

Yu Pei obviously sensed the flow of Wenxiu Monk Zhenqi, and as soon as his words fell, he saw that Monk Wenxiu suddenly stopped his attack, and the Zen staff slammed to the ground, and a faint, but absolutely grand and solemn Buddha light lit up from behind him, and a looming Wei Tuo statue condensed behind him.

He raised his left hand to his chest and chanted in a loud voice: "Amitabha." ”

With this Buddha call, I saw that the statue of Naveda instantly condensed a lot, and Monk Wenxiu waved it towards the void in front of him with a Zen staff.

This time it was far away from Ruan Xinwei, and it couldn't hurt her at all, but with the movements of Monk Wenxiu, the Wei Tuo statue also held the demon pestle and smashed it down fiercely, and the front of the demon pestle, isn't it Ruan Xinwei?! (To be continued...... R1292