The first cause of all realms

Chapter 313 He Knelt, He Died! (Thanks to the double leader who rewarded Qitian)
Darkness, boundless darkness.

Fall, endless fall.

The pain, the pain that goes deep into the soul.

'what! '

Floating in the darkness, there was a silent roar, and the indescribable pain almost made him collapse.

In a trance, he recalled something.

"Ape Minggu and his party, besides me, there were a total of 120 Jinyiwei who died, and I will pay you back 230 knives!"

laugh!
Blood spattered and writhed in severe pain.

One knife, another knife!

His consciousness fluctuated violently, as if he heard the voice of that hideous beast again, he stood tall and cut himself ten times without drinking a bowl of wine.

pain!
Excruciating pain!

The cruelty that he had never experienced before made him want to die extremely, but he couldn't die. The overbearing vitality made him unable to even fall into a coma.

He could only helplessly experience the cruelest punishment in the world.

One knife, another knife.

Endless pain flooded into his heart like a tide, and he couldn't help but think of the execution process he had witnessed.

"This bastard, he wants to kill himself..."

'brute!offal!Mud legs!Thief! '

He roared in despair, but he couldn't even utter an angry curse. In the end, he almost collapsed.

Finally, the thousand swords are exhausted.

he is alive

then,

"Inguya Longyuanwei, attack 140 and six people together, I will pay you back 460 dollars for them!"

'Do not! '

His will was tumbling violently, and his numb heart was roaring.

One knife, another knife!

By the end, he was almost numb and collapsed.

then,

"There are millions of people affected by the disaster in Deyang Mansion..."

'what! '

In the hoarse roar, the pain like the tide disappeared.

he died.

Died of excruciating pain and shock.

At that moment, he hated to the extreme, but at the same time, an unspeakable relief rose in his heart.

'I finally died...'

call!
It seemed that he had fallen from the endless fall to the real place, and there was still darkness in front of him, but he felt the existence of the external world again.

This is a strong, youthful, dynamic body.

Swish!
He opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, there were only four walls. He turned over and sat up, digesting the surging pain and memories, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"I'm the servant Zhang Liuzi? No! I'm...Nie Wendong!"

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing before his eyes, and all the memories came back. Nie Wendong's body shook, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed and extremely painful moan.

In his whole life, he was born in a rich family, a direct descendant, talented and intelligent, and has always been the favored son of heaven who is favored by thousands of people.

Infancy, youth, youth, middle age...

In the past 60 years, he has tasted the bliss of the world, all the luxuries and enjoyments, but he has never suffered such terrible torture.

"Yang Prison!"

Nie Wendong almost gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and he looked like a ghost.

He has never had such a strong hatred and killing intent towards a person, not even towards Ji Longshan who hurt him and his second uncle who forced his father to death.

If he hadn't had a backhand, he would have died at this time!

Fortunately, he survived.

"It turns out that this is a supernatural power..."

Nie Wendong staggered to his feet and walked to the small courtyard, familiarizing himself with his new body.

This person is just a servant of his own family. Although he is in good health, he is naturally incomparable with himself, and his blood is weak and weak.

But it's better to be young.

As long as you are young, relying on your own experience, connections, and wealth, you will be able to return to the top in a short time, and it is unknown if you will even go further.

"call!"

He was stretching his hands and feet in the courtyard, when he heard the noise from outside the street.

"The government office has posted a notice, it's Nie Wendong, this dog official!"

"It turned out that he blocked the disaster situation, making the court's rescue delay, beast, old beast, damn it!"

"I heard that he was executed by Yang Daxia Ling Chi, I am very happy, I am very happy!"

……

Inside and outside the long street, there was a lot of noise, and countless people rushed to tell each other. Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, the momentum was enthusiastic, just like the day when the heavy rain fell and the drought passed.

"Troublemaker..."

Nie Wendong's face was ugly, his heart was full of killing intent, and he was suddenly startled.

"No! Why am I getting more and more violent?!"

Nie Wendong was startled.

Just a moment ago, at least countless ways to torture these troublemakers flashed through his mind, but he never made these meaningless vents.

'Did the Dao Fruit of the Drought affect me? ! '

This surprise made Nie Wendong break out in a cold sweat. He wanted to live forever and become a fairy, but he never thought that he would really become a monster like the legendary Hanba.

"I can't do this, I have to start keeping the precepts, otherwise I'm afraid I will really become an immortal monster..."

Nie Wendong muttered to himself.

"If a person like you can uphold the precepts and become a fairy, it can only show that the legendary fairy Buddha is no different from a demon."

"Who?!"

Nie Wendong's face suddenly changed.

The courtyard door was also forced open by the air wave.

"you!!"

Looking at the young man in the blood-stained flying fish robe, Nie Wendong seemed to have seen a ghost. With his scheming, he felt completely lost and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Old Dog Nie."

Yang Jue held a boning knife in his hand, his face expressionless.

The blood of Hanba is transformed by supernatural powers, just like the seed of gods, it cannot be found in "Thousands of Miles Locking Soul".

The secluded opening that can be triggered by the mind's eye locks not its external aura, but the aura of its soul.

Among the [-] knives in the Chunfeng Tower, Yang Jue had already engraved all the breath of Nie Wendong's soul in his heart. Therefore, he could not find the blood of Hanba, but at the moment of his death, he could lock the place where his transferred body was located. track and orientation.

This is also the change that occurred in Tongyou after the ceremony was completed.

Revolt?

quibble?

escape?

After being startled, Nie Wendong turned around resolutely, and slammed his head into the wall that was close at hand, desperately and ruthlessly.

Still want to catch me?

I would rather die! !
"you!"

Taoist Miao Miao, who was following him, hadn't figured out what was going on, when he saw a man in the courtyard slamming into the wall with a yell, subconsciously wanting to take out a talisman.

Niu Sanwang's heart trembled.

Fortunately, the people in the courtyard were very determined to die, their brains came out in one blow, they died on the spot without making a sound.

"He, he is..."

Xiao Daotong was stunned, but Qin Si, who looked a little pale, saw something:
"This person is Nie Wendong's alternate body transformed by supernatural powers. After his death, he came back to life with the help of this person's body..."

"Yes, it is him."

Yang Jue coldly glanced at the corpses in the courtyard, but he didn't see what to do. He had already pulled Qin Si up to a height of several feet, and jumped onto the white crane amidst the long cry of the white crane:
"Lend you a white crane!"

"you!"

Xiao Daotong was so out of breath, he jumped wildly and shouted: "You, you are going to leave me alone!"

Tiny and infuriatingly yelled 'Wooooowahwah', but Baihe had already led Yang Yu and Qin Si to circle Deyang Fucheng for half a circle.

This white crane has a lot of backbone, but it is also psychic. Obviously, it knows what Yang prison did before, and although it resists very much, it still silently obeys.

"Brother Yang, do you know how many 'false bodies' this Hanba Dao Fruit can transform into?"

Qin Si grabbed Yang Yu's arm and silently urged him to leave, sweeping away his exhaustion and blood stains all over his body.

After the killing, the evil spirit lingers on the body, which is somewhat harmful to the human spirit.

"As many as there are, kill as many as possible."

Yang Jue soothed his muscles and bones, and Qin Si's body seemed insignificant, but it was actually very useful. At this moment, he felt that his mental fatigue was much better.

"The young girl's dao fruit is probably the devil's dao fruit. This kind of dao fruit is the most ferocious. If you don't kill this person, I'm afraid it will become a big disaster in the future!"

Seeing that Qin Si's face was a little pale, Yang Qiu only said that she was frightened by his methods, and explained that she was afraid that she really thought he was a murderous maniac.

"Why do you say this..."

Qin Si was slightly surprised, then chuckled:
"Brother Yang, I'm done with this matter, how about having a drink or two with my little sister? This time, the food and drink should be more ordinary, how about it?"

"you……"

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled:

"it is good!"

call!
Not long after, the white crane fluttered its wings and landed. Yang Qian stepped out and landed outside a manor, which was a large family.

However, Yang Prison's reputation was well known, seeing the white crane falling, all the guards had dispersed, and the whole family turned pale with fright.

"There's no need to go in."

After closing his eyes for a moment, Yang Qian got up and left.

Not long after, there were screams from the manor, and the young master committed suicide.

One place, two places...

The white crane circled around, and the sound of weeping came from all over the Deyang Mansion. On this day, many people in Deyang Mansion committed suicide, which aroused many people's discussions.

But Yang Ju naturally wouldn't pay attention to their guesses.

As the white crane circled away, Qin Si was startled.

This old guy is really cautious to the extreme. In Deyang Mansion alone, there are as many as 28 false bodies buried, covering various identities.

There was even one, Jin Yiwei!
"It's no wonder that this person has been able to sit on the position of state leader for decades. Such a tenacious heart is really moving."

Seeing him yelling and hitting the wall to commit suicide again, Qin Si couldn't help feeling a little admired.

"The more it is like this, the more it deserves to be killed!"

Yang Yu's face sank like water.

Along the way, more than 30 people died. Although these people were all fake shells transformed by the blood of Hanba, they were once living people.

"go!"

The white crane spread its wings and flew, this time, it flew farther, flying straight for hundreds of miles, Yang Jian just called to stop, and without waiting for the white crane to react, he jumped down from the sky.

boom!
Above the wilderness, a team of bodyguards was escorting the convoy to the north. Suddenly, they heard the sound of muffled thunder, and before they could look, there was a strong wind in front of them.

But seeing the surging blood, a person in a flying fish suit came out slowly.

"This lord..."

The complexions of all the people in the escort agency changed, and just as the odd man was about to speak, he saw the escort's employer going crazy like a yell.

"Yang Prison!!!"

Nie Wendong was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, he roared and rushed out of the chariot, and seemed to be pulled out of all his strength, he knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down his face, and completely collapsed:
"Forgive me, forgive me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and a palm pierced through the clouds, smashing his skull, and blood splashed.

"ended."

　Thank you Shangxian Qitian for the reward of 20. I wrote it after talking and eating. I was delayed by something on the way...

　
(End of this chapter)