The screams have been continuous since they started. How can the strong man who was shouting endlessly just now still have any strength?
The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
The half-grown old man who led him in explained: "The Dragon Thorn used in this execution is of the spiritual treasure level. It not only beats people's bodies, but also beats their souls. Many monks who don't know the truth have suffered great losses here, little friend. , be sure to hold on tight for a while."
Although he was told that he had done nothing wrong and there would be no fatal blows here, it was not easy to make it too obvious. The cutscenes always had to be done.
There were screams here, and there were many imprisoned monks in the nearby cages making noises.
"Old One-Eye, please use some force. This guy still has the strength to scream. Are you showing mercy?"
"Old Chong, how many guineas does this guy have?" Why are you tickling him with such a light blow?"
"Yes, yes, fight to death!"
He seemed to be just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. Lu Ye stood aside and watched coldly, seeing the Lingbao long whip full of barbs falling into the light again and again.
The flesh on Toushehan's body is fuzzy.
The long whip is called Nilongthorn, and the monk who executed it is
To describe the cultivation level of Kuang Shao 1, Lao Feng in the mouth of Xiu Shi from Hua E country should be the same as Lao Feng in the mouth of the monks around him.
One-eyed.
Old One-Eye lives up to his name, he only has one eye.
The other eye, the right eye, suffered some disaster, even if it was the only remaining one.
One eye also shines with a ghostly light, which makes people feel heartbroken when looking at it.
He is the executioner here in the prison. Everyone who comes to the prison to be tortured has to go through his hands, and all of them shed a layer of skin.
Therefore, looking at the entire Bingzhou Guard, he is also a well-known existence, which makes many monks who have been in and out of the prison change their expressions upon hearing this.
The bald man didn’t know what he had committed.
With the cultivation level of the True Lake Realm, his physical body is also extremely powerful. Shi Long La is not only capable of beating flesh and blood, but also has the power of electricity. He can beat it hard with five whips, and the strong man has already created a civilian army.
Seeing that the guy who was so majestic just now was hanging there like a dead dog, Lu Ye felt very sad.
This shows the foresight of the prison side. If the strong man had not been hung there and paralyzed at this moment, it would not have been easy to execute him.
While he was in a coma, he was whipped four more times before the monks on the prison side untied the bald man and took him away.
The executioner, Old One-Eye, walked aside, sat on a blood-stained chair, grabbed the jug next to him, and took a swig of wine.
"Little friend, it's your turn." The half-grown old man said.
Lu Ye took a deep breath, grabbed Amber from his shoulder, stuffed the Panshan knife into its mouth, let it bite, and strode forward.
"Here comes a boy."
Someone in the cage not far away saw Lu Ye and said with a smile: "He is still a little guy from the Guyun River Realm."
"Boy, what did you do? You were caught here!"
"Are you running away from the battlefield and becoming a deserter?" "Boy, I will teach you to be a good boy. Don't use your spiritual power to resist. You must completely relax your mind. Once the whip is applied, you will faint immediately. You will not feel anything afterward."
"Brother Zhuang, this is based on experience. Don't be ungrateful, kid!"
Amid shouts from all directions, Lu Ye went to the place of execution, and the monks from the prison came forward to tie his hands and feet.
The rope that binds people is obviously not an ordinary thing. It can make it impossible for a person in the True Lake Realm to break free. At the very least, it is something at the Lingbao level.
Lu Ye didn't resist. There was no need, so he allowed others to tie him up and hang him up.
Not far away, Amber bit the Panshan knife and looked at him with tears in her eyes...
The half-grown old man walked up to Old One Eye and whispered a few words.
The old one-eyed man didn't even raise his head: "You know my rules."
The half-grown old man said: "This is the chief's wish, and the man was sent here personally by the chief."
The old one-eyed man raised the wine bottle to his mouth and paused, looking at the half-grown old man seriously. The latter nodded gently, indicating that he would not lie to him.
Only then did Old One Eye turn his head and glance at Lu Ye who was hung up.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!" Before Old One Eye could speak, the half-grown old man blocked the doubts in his heart.
"Understood!" Old One-eye put down the wine bottle, stood up, grabbed the reverse dragon spine, and walked behind Lu Ye.
The moment the spiritual power was activated, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.
Lu Ye felt as if he was struck by a thunderbolt in the back, and his protective spiritual power was instantly shattered. Severe pain spread throughout his body, and compared to the pain in his physical body, the pain in his soul was even more intense.
He has tried countless times to feel the pain of his soul.
At that time, when the soul was not too powerful, every time it was sharpened with the help of a mirage stone, there would be a momentary pain when it died from it.
It was equally painful to examine the information carried on the leaves of the talent tree.
But compared with what he was experiencing at this moment, the pain was like the difference between a breeze blowing on his face and a hurricane sweeping through him.
He finally understood why even the True Lake Realm monks couldn't withstand such a whipping.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can endure. A scream couldn't help but come out, Lu Ye's forehead was covered with veins, and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Huh?" Old One-Eye couldn't help but frown.
Execution is also very particular. Since it is an execution, it is natural for the victim to remember the lesson and not dare to commit the crime again in the future.
If you want to remember the lesson, you have to taste the pain. It must be ensured that the victim does not faint. Strength is a technical job.
Old One-Eye has been in charge of punishment here for decades. It can be said that he can make people faint whenever he wants.
Lu Ye was brought here personally by Si Zhanggan Wudang, and he had been given instructions, so he would naturally take care of him.
He may not care about the son, but he cannot care about the boss's face.
His original plan was to knock Lu Ye unconscious with a whip.
He is just a Yunhe Realm monk, and the power of the Dragon Thorn only needs to be activated by Baiyi.
In this case, Lu Ye would not feel any pain in the next two whips, and he would also restrain his strength appropriately, so others would naturally not be able to tell any clues.
But what surprised him was that although Lu Ye screamed miserably, there was no sign of fainting at all!
What a strong soul!
Old One-Eye immediately understood what the problem was. The Nilong Thorn not only beats the physical body, but also the soul. Normally, after being hit by this whip at the ninth level of Yunhe, there would be no screams and he would be unconscious on the spot. But the one in front of him was obviously different. His soul was stronger than he expected. He was much stronger, and he was able to withstand the whip of the Dragon Thorn.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, but the old one-eyed man kept moving his hands, and he whipped out two whips again, leaving Lu Ye's back covered in blood and flesh.
After three whips, the half-grown old man immediately asked someone to put Lu Ye down and raised his hand to hold his arm.
Lu Ye was shaking all over, hissing and gasping for air. This encounter was unforgettable!
No one is allowed to come to this place like prison from now on!
"My little friend, can you still resist?" the half-grown old man asked.
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and nodded silently.
"Amazing!" The half-grown old man praised, how powerful the old one-eyed attack was. He could see clearly from the side. Logically speaking, the Yunhe realm could not survive the whip.
Old One-Eye did keep his hand with the last two whips. Although they seemed to be powerful, they were actually less than 20% as powerful as the first whip.
"If there is any healing material, take it quickly and fall asleep."
Dragon Gate cannot activate spiritual power. "The half-grown old man reminded quietly.
The trapped dragon gate you invited was the cage built by Tian Ya's repairman.
The monks are no better than mortals, so the cages in which they are imprisoned are all specially refined treasures, and they are also covered by a large formation. After entering the trapped dragon gate, all the spiritual power is suppressed in the body and cannot move.
When Lu Ye heard this, he took out some healing pills and swallowed them with trembling hands. After thinking about it, he took out a jade bottle and put it close to his body.
Not long after, the half-grown old man led him to an empty trapped dragon gate and placed him in. The half-grown old man said: "Young man, please rest and you will be free in ten days."
"Okay!" Lu Ye nodded.
The half-grown old man left, and the prison monk closed the trapped dragon gate and opened the restriction.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Shigeng felt that the spiritual power flowing through his body seemed to be manipulated by an invisible person, and his spiritual power became stagnant and could not move.
Only then did he understand the power of trapped dragon gate.
If such a treasure is used to capture someone, it must be captured accurately, but how to trap the enemy in it is a troublesome matter.
The biggest difference between monks and mortals is their spiritual power.
Now that spiritual power is banned, the only advantage a monk has is the powerful physique that comes with improving his realm.
Physical cultivators will undoubtedly have a big advantage in this regard, while legal cultivators will be unlucky. Although their bodies are much stronger than mortals, they are at the bottom among all the monks of all factions. As a result, they will not be able to activate their spirits. Under the premise of strength, it greatly affects one's own recovery speed.
Lu Ye is not worried about this. Although his physique is not as talented as Jujia, it is no worse than those in the same realm. Bag
What's more, he had obtained the broken origin of the Soaring Dragon Realm, and the vitality in his body was strong and huge. Even if his spiritual power was imprisoned, his recovery speed was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Sitting down silently, he raised his hand and touched Amber, who came in with him: "Nothing!"
These words not only comforted Amber, but also comforted Yiyi.
In such an environment, it is inconvenient for her to show up, and she must be worried.
The injury on his back was nothing, but the pain in his soul was hard to eliminate for a while, but Lu Ye also dealt with it.
He had encountered this situation many times.
He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He took out the jade bottle that he had put away before, opened the mouth of the bottle, reached out and dipped a little into his mouth.
Soul-cleansing water, for the current situation, this item is undoubtedly the most suitable treasure.
A warm feeling spread from his soul, as if a pair of invisible hands brushed against him, the pain disappeared, and Lu Ye even felt a little refreshed.
Lu Ye breathed out softly and relaxed.
This calamity has passed.
