Thunder Martial

The penalty hall, above a mountain, is three stories high, the hall is bloody, and the whole body exudes a strong scent.

I don't know if it is too heavy to kill. It is bare and the vegetation can't grow. Some disciples felt that this place was deserted and some flowers and plants, but after a few days, they withered, repeated trials, and finally only accepted their lives.

Since then, the meaning of chilling here has become more intense, and some disciples are even more reluctant to approach here.

Under the leadership of the two elders, the purple scorpion slowly walked on the stone steps, and the ruthless murderous breath rushed over, making the purple scorpion unable to bear a chill.

Here is the only punishment temple of Lingwuzong. Even if the elders made a mistake, they are also punished here.

The two elders had nothing to say until they brought the sable to the hall. The hall is three stories high, but it is very empty. The whole body is like water, the chill is like a sharp edge, and the will to cut the purple scorpion. Here is a punishment hall. Some timid disciples made mistakes, and they can't stand it without asking questions. This chill is intended to be recognized.

But Zi Yan did not make a mistake, so I don't think I have a mistake.

Walking into the hall, there have been dozens of people gathered here. With the gaze sweeping, Ziyan saw many familiar people, including Luomen, Wang Meng, and many people who survived from Lingyuan, but they are really familiar with it. Su Mengyao, Lin Xue, but the sky is not there.

"Purple, can you sin?"

Suddenly a voice of indifference sounded, interrupting the eyes of the purple scorpion.

Above the main hall, sitting an old man, skinny, only a few dozens of gray hair, eyes deep into the eye socket, the skin is full of folds, like chicken skin.

"This should be the lord of the temple. I can't think of alarming him." The purple sorrow was secretly surprised by the respect of the lord.

The other person is dressed in black and sits on the main hall. It is like a huge black hole. It is a heart-rending one. The whole person looks more like a ghost who accidentally pulls out the ghost. It makes people feel fearful.

"I don't know Zi Yan." Zi Yan took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

"Collecting foreign disciples, killing the same door, still do not know sin?" The voice of the lord was indifferent, but there was no pressure to suppress people, the meaning of chilling in the tone, people shudder.

"The lord of the temple, the tenth son of the door was commanded by the people to kill me. If it wasn't for me, I would have to die long ago. Killing people is purely helpless under the helplessness." The purple scorpion is not humble, and the whole body is full of silver. Against the murder of the Lord.

"Then you admit it?" The voice of the lord became cold.

The purple cicada looked up and stared at the lord who was like a ghost. He said: "The rumored punishment of the lord is abhorrent. He once killed a number of core disciples who have been older. If the lord insists on asking this question today, Zizhen pleads guilty, but he is absolutely dissatisfied. ”

"Hey, Zi Yan, what do you dissatisfaction with, I saw you kill Xu Yan on the same day, you dare to argue?"

"Is, you still **** our elixir?"

"You still kill them."

The voice of the purple scorpion has just fallen, and there are disciples who can't help but say it.

"Purple, you don't have to argue, things we have already found out, today is your death." Chen Feng is also out, cold and cold.

The purple eyes don't look at them. The calm eyes only look at the main lord. "The temple owner, the inner door nine sons are the ones I killed, but Xu Yan did not die in my hands, but died in congenital In the mouth of the giant scorpion, hundreds of people saw it with their own eyes, and they were obviously filthy."

Now, Zi Yan does not care, directly said: "The inner door of the ten sons with Chen Feng support, no evil, no, ten disciples on the day would have to kill me alone, really shameless, and when they started, threatened Chen Fengqi, my talent is too high, I am afraid of threatening him, so I arranged them to do it, and said that after death, I turned into a ghost and did not look for them, looking for Chen Feng."

"I was lucky and eventually lived, but I want to ask, Lord, if I die on the same day, will someone ask me for a statement?" Zi Yan looked up and his voice was high.

"You fart, you are nonsense, **** mouth. I will marry your talent, do you have a **** talent?" Chen Feng angered.

Zi Yan looked at Chen Feng, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes. "Xu Yan died in the mouth of a giant scorpion. There are hundreds of people who saw it. You said that I killed it. You can trust the black and white, and I heard it." Why can't you believe that the ten-door insider has no enmity with me, why should I kill me, and still reward me with a reward in the Lingyuan Garden."

"I am only one year old, from the five layers of infuriating to the real nine floors, you said that I have any talent? If I have no talent, then what are you?" Purple indifference, indifference.

Around the sound of the air-sucking sound, everyone remembered that Zizi was a five-layered little guy a year ago, but after one year, he has stood at the peak of the true atmosphere and became the first in the world. one person.

In the past, Chen Feng, naturally, did not have the talent of Zi Yan.

Zi Yan’s eyes turned cold and said: “If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed. If they are not in the right place, they should die.”

"You are nonsense, but you also want to be the master of the temple. There are dozens of people here who can testify to the evil spirits of Zixiao. As for the talents, it is purely rumored. I am a world of heaven and I will care about the true atmosphere of the district." The wind was furious and turned to the Lord of the House to salute and demanded impartiality.

"Hey, a bunch of people who are full of righteousness and righteousness, and who are holding justice to make a big banner. If their words can be believed, it would be better to find a group of beasts. Although the animals will not speak, they will never do anything against their own minds. Things." Zi Yan is cold and open.

Today, he must make a strong state, or else there is no chance.

The main priest glanced down and said nothing.

"Purple, you don't have to argue. Who are you? We don't know. The collusion of the ancestors killed the inner door, just to seize the elixir."

"Yes, you are in the valley, but you have killed a lot of sectarian disciples. Do they want to kill you? You have been arguing all the time?"

"Your heart is hot, no evil, no robbing, we will kill our elixir, and we must kill people. If we don't run fast, we are already dead in your hands, and we can't prove you here."

"You are a demon dressed in a good-looking coat. Ling Wuzong has your garbage. It is really a sacred door."

Others have opened their mouths, and they have to set the purple to death, and the words are vicious.

"Purple, you keep saying that killing is just for self-protection, there are witnesses, you kill many disciples in the valley, is it also self-protection?" The main lord suddenly opened, cold eyes looking at the purple.

The purple scorpion felt a chilling rush, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps. The silver light of the whole body showed signs of dissipating, and the heart was stunned. The strength of the lord was really terrible.

"There is no witness, because he is telling the truth. In the face of the facts, no one has defended him."

"We are on the side of justice." Some disciples spoke.

"If there are no witnesses, who can prove that you are telling the truth, do you say that I believe in them, or believe in your one-sided words?" The Lord asked coldly.

The disciples sneered, and it seems that they have seen the scene of the lord killing the sable.

"Hey!" Chen Feng was cold, and he had already returned.

The scene is very weak to the sable, and the lord is notorious for killing people. If he is determined to be a villain, then he will be killed on the spot.

"I can testify for him." Suddenly, a cold voice rang from outside the hall.

"I can also prove that the purple scorpion is innocent." It was a crisp sound.

The footsteps sounded, two beautiful figures appeared, Su Mengyao was dressed in white, slender figure, and the money came from the beautiful face looking directly at the purple in the hall. Lin Xue's legs are straight, his skin is like jade, the jade foot is pretty, and he slams on the ground.

"Is it you?" Seeing Lin Xue and Su Mengyao, Chen Feng's face changed, and he did not understand why the two appeared. He clearly arranged for people to contain the two.

"Not who we are, is it the waste you sent? Chen Feng, I used to think that you are a little belly, and your heart is not bad, but I don't think you are so mean, Zi Yan is innocent with you, but you have repeatedly To kill him, it is simply a villain. The person like you has become the lord of Lingwuzong. It is simply the misfortune of Lingwuzong." Su Mengyao came up, it was cold and cold.

"You...!" Chen Feng was furious and his face was very ugly. This was the first time Su Mengyao spoke with him in this tone.

"You are just a shameless villain." Lin Xue also said coldly: "In the Lingyuan Garden, you let the inner door ten sons kill the purple scorpion, and now find this group of people like you to testify, you are just a glimpse ""

Suddenly killing two people, out of everyone's expectations, everyone looked at each other and wanted to refute.

"You don't want to talk. I feel sick now when I hear your voice. I am wearing a big scorpion and doing something special." Su Mengyao said, let everyone be speechless.

"In the Lingyuan Garden, if you don't have sable, you don't know how many times you died, but now it hurts him. It's really a bunch of things." Lin Xue is also angry.

Everyone did not say a word, I do not know how to refute.

"Ling Wuzong is a sect, there are sectarian rules, here is not your home, nor how you want to be on it~www.ltnovel.com~ The penalty hall is the most sacred and fair place of Lingwuzong, you are here. Lying, I will be severely punished."

Su Mengyao's voice is cold, and in a word, everyone is trembled. Some people who are timid, their faces are even more changed.

"The elders who died here have a number of people, so you can do it yourself." Su Mengyao again warned.

Everyone turned their heads and stopped talking.

Turning his head, Su Mengya looked at the owner of the temple, and smiled and said: "The lord, you have merits, you should count."

Like a ghostly face, shaking a trembling, the main lord said: "Come, take them down and carefully interrogate, if there is something wrong, immediately execute."

The voice of the main lord was cold, and the meaning of chilling poured out instantly. In an instant, the whole hall was like falling into a hail, frozen three feet, and the killing was filled, as if killing God.

These surviving disciples, who are despicable people, are also timid generations. Some of them are sitting down on the ground, looking scared, and climbing three to the center of the hall, crying constantly: "The Lord is forgiving, I was tempted by Chen Feng, and I was so fascinated that I was filthy."

"Purple and sorrowful, we are embarrassed, and they are all assigned by Chen Feng."

There is a second person. On the same day, they can see Lin Xue and others who suffer from *not to save. Instead, they can talk about their own views in a big way, and they know their nature. At this moment, under the endless killing, they betray Chen Feng. It is also reasonable.

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