My Sister is Tianzun

Slap... slap...

On the stone pillar, Liu Chengxian was restrained, and the man carried a whip that was burning with blue flames, and every time he hit him, his spirit was broken a little.

The soul whip is the most commonly used punishment tool of the major sect forces.

"Stop it!" Liu Shuhan shouted.

"Why should I stop?" The man squinted at her.

"I promise you, I promise you everything you want. Didn't you want me to be a concubine, I agree. I only ask you to let my father go." Liu Shuhan cried and begged for mercy. They are just a small business, his father's cultivation is not even as good as his own, how can he withstand the punishment of the soul whip.

Chu Yanyang sneered: "I gave you a chance early and didn't agree, it's too late now."

"What do you want?" Liu Shuhan said loudly, "You should know that Elder Chu died because of the royal family, how can our Liu family have the ability to kill him!"

"Without your Liu family, how could the royal family stay in a place where birds don't shit? After all, your Liu family is the culprit and must all die!"

Chu Yanyang didn't dare to offend the royal family, but he couldn't let go of his father's death, so he could only vent his grievances on the Liu family.

"The royal family is taken in by me, it has nothing to do with my father, and it has nothing to do with the Liu family. If you have anything to do with me, hit me with a whip." Liu Shuhan shouted loudly.

Snapped!

Before he finished his words, Chu Yanyang's whip was drawn, and Liu Shuhan felt that his soul seemed to be torn apart. She only had the cultivation base of refining the gods, and she couldn't bear the punishment of this kind of magic weapon at all.

"Do you really think I can't beat you? Tell you, I want as much as you like."

Snapped!

Chu Yanyang waved his hand again indifferently, and another whip hit Liu Shuhan's body, causing her to tremble with pain and cold sweat.

"I am the Patriarch, and I should be responsible for this matter. Mr. Chu, you can count the death of your father on my head, please don't embarrass my daughter, she doesn't understand anything."

Liu Chengxian's cultivation is not as good as Liu Shuhan's. He is dying of being beaten, but he still wants to carry everything for his daughter.

"No, father. You can no longer bear the soul whip, you will die." Liu Shuhan refused: "Hit me. Chu Yanyang, your father is dead, you have no ability and the courage to seek revenge from the royal family and anger us. I am. Look down on you!"

Snapped!

Liu Shuhan's curse succeeded in drawing the whip to herself, and she would never allow her father to be whip again. Even if there is no doubt that the father and daughter will die today, she does not want her father to endure the pain and die.

Chu Yanyang was furious when he touched the sore spot, and then he hit the whip seven or eight before he stopped. It is not that he is soft-hearted, but that Liu Shuhan will undoubtedly die if he continues to fight.

The hatred in his heart was so heavy, how could Liu Shuhan and the others die easily.

"Why, you have no strength?" Liu Shuhan lowered his head, but still did not forget to pull his hatred: "Chu Yanyang, you still want to occupy this girl because of your virtue, can you? Waste......"

Snapped!

Another whip,

Liu Shuhan vomited blood and he passed out completely.

Chu Yanyang snorted coldly and threw the whip to the side of his subordinates. "Every two hours each draws a whip. I have to let them endure endless pain to die!"

He turned around and was about to walk out, but felt a powerful aura from the sky crushed, and then Wang Wuzhao led people down.

"Head, why are you here?" Chu Yanyang saw Wang Wuzhao's eyes on the Liu family of Shizhu's father and daughter, and said: "It's just the person who bumped into our Taoist door. He came to punish him."

boom!

Wang Wuzhao kicked him in the chest and shook him out of the distance. Seeing that his nephew was beaten, Chu Yanyang's uncle dissatisfied and said: "Head, my eldest brother has done his best for Chang Geng, and our Chu family has also tried our best to refine alchemy for the Taoist school. It's just a punishment for two ants, you have been so heavy!"

Wang Wuzhao glanced at him: "The ants? Did you know that the ants in your mouth were the trilogy of Fairy Qinghe, the young king of Jiang clan? Do you know that Fairy Qinghe, the young king of Jiang clan, smashed the gate of my Changgeng Taoist gate because of your resentment? Did you know that Chen Bing, a dozen or so king-level masters of the Jiang family, is at the door and can destroy this place at any time!"

Every time Wang Wuzhao said, the cold sweat of Chu's nephew grew a little bit more.

They will pick up the soft persimmon of the Liu family because they can't afford to offend the royal family. But I never thought that the Liu family was actually a follower of the royal family, the young king of the Jiang family. What kind of **** luck was this?

"Head, there is still room for maneuver in this matter. The Liu family has not yet died, and we still have a way to retreat." Chu Yanyang is the best alchemist of the Chu family's generation, and it only took a hundred years to match his father. Therefore, the prestige in Chang Gung Dao Sect is not bad, and Wang Wuzhao is not as optimistic about him as the rest of the juniors on weekdays.

"Retreat?" He got angry when he saw Chu Yanyang. Wang Wuzhao kicked him again, vomiting blood and flying: "When I came, I boasted that I went to the sea. But the father and daughter of the Liu family were injured. Live, I won’t let you live well. Come here, take all the lines of Chu family to me. Chu Yanyang’s protagonist abolished his cultivation base and got to be executed publicly under the mountain gate, and the rest were put to death!"

Is Wang Wuzhao a soft-hearted person who can sit down to the master of one door? Moreover, his life is not guaranteed now, and he is not relieved by destroying the Chu family that has harmed him.

The massacre began in the Shendan Peak where Chu's family lived in an instant, and all the direct relatives abolished the cultivation base and held them. As for their servants, subordinates, and widely-accepted disciples of foreign surnames, they were all executed. There were more than 300 people.

Wang Wuzhao was worried about the safety of Chang Gung Daomen, and did not dare to delay it for too long. Bringing more than 30 members of the Chu family back to the front of the mountain, said: "Masters, I am ashamed of the Liu family and daughters for letting them bear the innocence. I deserve a thousand deaths, and I have already taken hold of it. Chu family line. The foreign surname has been executed, and the 33 people have been brought here. I ask the adults to make it clear."

Chen Ze stepped forward and sighed with relief after investigating the situation of Liu's father and daughter. Although it is terrifying to hit the soul whip, fortunately, this kind of soul injury is easy to recover. If a person who has a good soul practice, he can completely heal without relying on the pill.

"I have used all the soul whips, not bad." Chen Ze sneered: "You are beating the royal servants as your own servants."

Elder Xin hurriedly said: "Master Chen, how can I find this list. You know everything from the end to the end. You should know that we really don't know."

"Don't you know?" Chen Ze snorted, and threw the soul whip that Wang Wuzhao had presented, and Elder Xin instinctively took it.

"I'm not a bloodthirsty person either." Chen Ze said, "I will give you a chance now. How they treat the Liu family and their daughter, you will show me how to treat them. Remember, everyone is only allowed to hit a hundred lashes. One whip is one less, and you apologize for yourself. Now we start timing, half an hour must be beaten, or you will die as well."

Elder Xin felt uncomfortable now. It is not good for those dudes of the Chu family who do not think aggressively to cultivate. Not to mention a hundred whips, I'm afraid that ten whips can't hold it. How can you hit this one hundred?

Feeling uncomfortable, Elder Xin didn't dare to hesitate, waved his whip and drew it over. Never thought that only three times, one of the Chu family's juniors collapsed to death.

Elder Xin shook his hand, he was killing someone. Failure to complete the task assigned by Chen Ze will undoubtedly die.

His grandmother, this **** Chu family, you are fine to provoke others to do anything. You killed me, how can I make you comfortable!

Snapped……

Snapped……

There were an endless stream of people who waved their whips and wailed for mercy. The original limit was 100 whips, but now Elder Xin, who had no hope of survival, vented his anger and threw these thirty people to death.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and Elder Xin returned the soul whip. At this time, the ground was all the corpses of monks, none of them survived, and most of them suffered punishment.

Chen Ze said coldly: "You failed to complete the task. Apologize for yourself, and I will not pursue your line!"

Where did Elder Xin have the courage to die, even if he knew that he could not escape in the face of many king-level masters, he still planned to fight again.

Seeing him turning around and running, everyone in the Jiang family sneered, but saw Jiang Zuheng grabbed it from a distance and imprisoned Elder Xin under his feet, "Want to run? Do you know how many people died because of your weakness! Door, the line of Elder Xin is really annoying, I don't like it."

In a word, Wang Wuzhao didn't understand Jiang Zuheng's meaning, and he directly wiped out hundreds of people again. The scene was **** and spectacular.