After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

"But even if he can completely defeat me, he can't kill me. Neither he nor Yuhua Jiange can withstand the anger of the Langya Wang family. What is his support?"

"Is it... how is it possible?" Wang Qingquan suddenly turned his head to look at Cui Heng, and said with some doubts, "What method did you use to make Xu Fengan follow you willingly?"

At this time, he had already realized that he was wrong. Xu Feng'an stayed by Cui Heng's side, probably not because he wanted to promote Cui Heng to the position of state shepherd, and then get involved in Fengzhou Xianyuan.

This means that Cui Heng has a reason for a Jue Ding to follow him willingly, and this reason is absolutely sufficient, and it can even make this Jue Ding not show timidity when facing top families.

He didn't believe Xu Feng'an's nonsense that he followed such nonsense because his benevolence was as clear as the sky.

Is it...

Divine realm? !

Thinking of this, Wang Qingquan's pupils constricted suddenly, great fear surged in his heart, he jumped up immediately, and ran out of the prefect's office without thinking.

Regardless of whether this guess is true or not, as long as there is this possibility, he is in danger!

escape!

Run away now!

As for his nephew Wang Jinsheng who was still at Caishikou, he no longer cared about it. The most important thing was to save his own life first.

"Where to escape!" Xu Feng'an shouted sharply, and was about to use his lightness kung fu to catch up.

"No need." Cui Heng stopped him, and at the same time spread his right hand, a hair fell out by itself, and then blew lightly.

call!

As if a gust of wind had blown by, the hair flew up against the wind.

Under Xu Fengan and Liu Litao's unbelievable eyes.

In an instant, this hair turned into a pitch-black rope, like a ray of black light piercing the sky, and caught up with Wang Qingquan who was running away in a blink of an eye.

"What is this?!" Wang Qingquan was terrified, and his soul froze.

He looked at the black rope flying towards him in disbelief, frantically circulated the true energy in his body, and even mobilized the power of heaven and earth to turn it into a storm to accelerate himself, trying to escape the pursuit of the rope.

But it's completely useless.

The speed of this pitch-black rope was so fast that before Wang Qingquan could escape far, he suddenly felt his body tense and fell directly from the air.

He is tied up!

Both hands and feet were tightly bound by this pitch-black rope, and all but the neck and head could not move.

"Damn, what is this?" Wang Qingquan's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

The current situation is completely beyond his comprehension. It is not the martial arts in his cognition at all, but some kind of strange means that he has never seen or heard.

However, when he saw that there was no one around here, and no one was coming to catch him, he couldn't help but feel lucky, "There is still a chance, as long as I can break free from this rope, I can continue to escape!"

But in the next moment, Wang Qingquan found himself flying in the air.

wrong!

It should have been bound by this weird black rope and flew into the air. What kind of thing is this, and it can even fly with people? !

Wang Qingquan was horrified to find that he was flying higher and higher, and gradually even reached a height where he could have a panoramic view of the entire Lujun City, which made him feel unprecedented fear.

At this height, even if the interior scene is extremely high, it will turn into a meat paste if it falls!

"That, that is?!"

At this moment, Wang Qingquan's eyes suddenly focused, and he saw the scene at Caishikou.

I saw Wang Jinsheng rushed up to the high platform full of confidence, and used martial arts to hit the guard of the "Qi Condensation Realm".

But in the next moment, he saw the guard casually raised his hand to slap it, like slapping a mosquito, and sent Wang Jinsheng flying upside down on the spot.

After flying more than 100 meters and smashing five walls, it barely stopped.

Then, with a tilt of his head, he passed out.

"What, what is this?!" Wang Qingquan was completely dumbfounded now.

The current result is completely different from what he expected when he came to Lujun City.

No, it should be said that it is far from heaven and earth!

Why is this happening?

What step went wrong? !

……

boom!

With a muffled sound, Wang Qingquan fell into the courtyard of the Sheriff's Office.

Still facing down, he ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Wang Jueding, why leave in such a hurry?" Cui Heng walked over with a smile on his face, looked at the still shiny black rope, and nodded slightly, "Another technique was successful, not bad."

The direction of his recent research is to use the laws contained in the power of the golden core to transform into simple runes, so as to strengthen his body.

It was an experiment to brand Huishi with the dragon pattern earlier.

After the success of last night's experiment, he just tried to engrave the law rune on one of his hairs, which gave a hair an extraordinary power.

It is enough to directly bind all living beings below the golden core stage.

It was decided to tie up Wang Qingquan, an interior scene that was only equivalent to the sixth level of Qi Refining, and it was an overkill to use it.

However, this kind of method that is too bizarre for a warrior also caused Wang Qingquan to feel as much as six points of fear, which is a good harvest.

"Who the hell are you!" Wang Qingquan looked at Cui Heng in horror, the experience just now was too bizarre, even the God Realm couldn't possibly have such means.

"Who do you think I am?" Cui Heng was still smiling, looking at Wang Qingquan gently.

"If you want to kill or cut, take it as you like, why tease me!" Wang Qingquan didn't follow Cui Heng's words at all, and closed his eyes directly, as if waiting to die.

"My lord, these members of the famous family are extremely stubborn." Liu Litao approached and said, "They think highly of themselves, and I'm afraid they won't be able to find anything through ordinary interrogation."

"Hmph!" Wang Qingquan opened his eyes and sneered, "I know you, Liu Litao, the former prefect of Lu County, is really bullied by dogs in Pingyang, even a guy like you wants to humiliate me?"

"My lord, this guy is begging to die." Xu Feng'an saw Wang Qingquan's plan.

There is another characteristic of the people in the noble family, that is, the vast majority of people can die for the benefit of the family, and even the dignity of the family without hesitation.

"Then fulfill him." Cui Heng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it from the air.

Click!

Wang Qingquan's neck was broken on the spot, and a large head flew into Cui Heng's hands.

The place was suddenly silent.

Both Xu Feng'an and Liu Litao looked at Cui Heng in astonishment, and then at Wang Qingquan, who had turned into a headless corpse.

Can not help but have a sense of the absurd world.

A master who has perfected the interior scene and stood at the top of the world, a "noble man" who was born in the Langya Wang family, now his head has been removed, and his soul has returned to heaven.

Death is too easy, too casual.

Is this the gap between mortals and gods?

"My lord! I caught Wang Jinsheng!" Hui Shi's voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Immediately, he saw him walking over with Wang Jinsheng in one hand, as if he wanted to say something.

But after seeing the scene in front of him, he swallowed the words that reached his throat, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Damn it, when my uncle comes, I must..." At this time, Wang Jinsheng, who had already passed out, woke up in a trance, and subconsciously yelled.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that his uncle had become a headless corpse with Cui Heng's head in his hands, and he screamed, "Ah!"

Then passed out again.

"Don't you have anything to say?" At this moment, Cui Heng suddenly spoke, shaking his head in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Wang Jueding?"

"..."

"..."

Both Liu Litao and Xu Fengan were stunned, and even felt their scalps tingling.

It was clearly noon when the sun was shining, but somehow I felt the wind blowing behind me.

What is this doing?

Can a human head speak? !

Hui Shi had a strange expression on his face, and the scene in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

At this time, he also noticed that neither the human head nor the headless corpse had blood flowing out.

"Why, why, I, I didn't die?!"

Wang Qingquan's head suddenly spoke. Looking at his headless corpse, his spirit collapsed instantly, and his voice trembled, "You, what do you want me to do, what do you want me to say?!"

Chapter 77 The Fairy Trail of Cangcheng, the Shadow of the Clouds

Wang Qingquan's head suddenly spoke, which immediately made Liu Litao and Xu Fengan feel as if they were living in hell, and subconsciously took a step back.

Even the "well-informed" Hui Shi felt that this was too outrageous.

After all, the last time Cui Heng managed to decapitate himself, but now he can decapitate someone else and still keep him alive, which is unbelievable.

It's no wonder that Wang Qingquan couldn't hold on to such an extreme interior scene, and had a mental breakdown on the spot.

This is whoever will not collapse!

"I wish it had been like this earlier." Cui Heng smiled lightly, then threw the head casually and let it return to the neck of the headless corpse.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Qingquan returned to his original state and was still alive.

However, the current Wang Qingquan has completely lost the vigor of before, and his eyes are extremely empty, like a walking dead who has lost his soul and spirituality.

"Hui Shi, take him and Wang Jinsheng down together." Cui Heng waved his hand and said, "His martial arts are useless, don't worry about him running away. After the public trial outside, I will ask Chen Tong to interrogate him."

"Yes, my lord!" Hui Shi hurriedly grabbed Wang Qingquan and resigned.

After leaving the sheriff's office.

He carefully looked at Wang Qingquan's neck with some curiosity, and found that there was no scar, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "It's really a fairy trick!"

At this time, within the Sheriff's Office.

Cui Heng saw Xu Fengan and Liu Litao's expressions were not quite right, so he smiled and said: "What's the matter, even you were scared just now?"

In fact, this is knowingly asking.

He had just collected the blue light symbolizing fear from the two of them.

"The method of the Immortal Venerable is really extraordinary." Xu Fengan choked out such a sentence for a long time. The experience just now has overturned his life cognition for nearly a hundred years.

"It was indeed a little frightening." Liu Litao had an amazed expression, "It's really unbelievable to make people beheaded and not die. The supernatural power of the immortal is really incredible."

"It's just a small trick." Cui Heng said lightly, then turned and returned to the inner hall, "If it is not to pry something out of Wang Qingquan's mouth, there is no need to do it. Since he wants to die, let him Let him die once."

He didn't exaggerate. Although this method of decapitation seems terrifying, the principle is very simple, much simpler than blowing his hair into a flying rope.

From Cui Heng's point of view, the reason why people die after decapitation is because the connection between the body and the core of the soul is cut off, and the vitality of the blood also loses the way to circulate.

It is only necessary to maintain the connection between the head and the body with force, to ensure the circulation of qi and blood, and it will naturally kill the person.

Very simple.

……

In the death row dungeon in Lujun City.

After a public trial, Sun Panshi was thrown back exhausted.

His eyes were cloudy, his breath was like gossamer, and he felt like he was about to die.

As the foreign affairs deacon of the Taichong faction, Sun Panshi lived in Lujun city for a long time, domineering on weekdays, and naturally he would inevitably bully the people.

Therefore, on the high platform of the public trial, countless people rushed to accuse him.

One after another, one after another!

Almost without interruption!