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Chapter 163 Execution...kill...trapped...absolutely!

Bi An finishing touch...

It was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, and the ripples spread out.

Priest Hu didn't notice any abnormalities in his mortal body, he just felt his body lighten up, his heart clear, and his breathing became much smoother...

Some of the guards in the sky prison were reprimanding the prisoners, some were carrying food to eat, and some were carrying out executions in the punishment room. After the ripples passed by, they were all stunned for a moment...

There is a feeling of inexplicability and inexplicability.

But Ah Da beside Deng Fei seemed to feel some great terror. When the ripples were about to sweep away, he screamed and got into Deng Fei's body...

Where the ripples passed, the sky prison seemed to have been 'washed', and the evil and filthy atmosphere was swept away! !
"Tsk tsk tsk, I finally didn't waste this good material."

Xu Boqing gasped. In the drop of blood that was used to dot his eyes just now, he fused a ray of thunder aura that was being refined in the furnace into it. The two complement each other, and it seems that there has been a qualitative change in a certain sense...

He looked at Warden Hu, and joked in a teasing tone: "Do you feel that your body is lighter, and your breathing is easier?"

"Yes Yes Yes!!"

Prison Secretary Hu was overjoyed when he heard the words, as if a chronic disease that had been accumulated for many years was instantly cured, he felt much more at ease.

"Send someone to hang up this plaque..."

Xu Boqing reassured: "Lightning strikes jujube trees have the effect of warding off evil spirits, but now with the statue sitting in the town, waiting for filth and evil spirits to enter this prison is to seek death..."

"I would like to thank the Governor for his kindness on behalf of all my colleagues in the prison."

Prison Secretary Hu originally thought that it would be great if Governor Xu could help him calm down, but he never thought that Governor Xu would directly help Tianlao to erect a plaque again! !
He immediately went out to recruit a few jailers under him, carefully carried the plaque out, and followed him to order the replacement of the plaque...

And Xu Boqing saw that there were still a lot of scraps of jujube wood that had been struck by lightning on the ground, especially the four and a half feet long table legs with thick wrists. If they were used unreasonably, it would be too wasteful...

He made a random move, and the four table legs hung in front of him, and then he raised his index finger together, and the air from his fingertips was like a sharp blade, scraping off the pulp to reveal the original color of the wood...

Perhaps because of being struck by lightning and being used as table legs for more than ten years, the primary colors of the wood of the four table legs are different...

A root glowing with green meaning;

A whole body contains jujube red;

A stick blackened like charcoal;
One is gray and white showing the color of wood.

Swipe your fingers, and the oily wood chips are flying, and the four pieces of wood are cut and carved into the appearance of four swords in an instant.

He looked at the four wooden swords hanging in front of him. Although they were of different colors and there was a faint flash of inspiration, he always felt that there was something missing...

Xu Boqing seemed to have thought of something, his eyes moved slightly, and at the same time, Lei Jie, who was being refined in the furnace inside his body, trembled...

As long as the wound on the fingertip was still there, a drop of crystal clear blood was forced out, and that scarlet blood seemed to contain some kind of power of wrath of heaven! !

Use your fingers as your guide, use your blood as your ink!

On the scorched black wooden sword, write a penetrating Chinese character: '杀'! !

Just as the last stroke of the word "Zhu" fell, the pitch-black wooden sword trembled slightly, and the blades on both sides that had not yet been sharpened seemed to be filled with a tinge of blood...

And Xu Boqing also felt his heart twitch, and his complexion turned pale, as if there was a huge cause and effect entangled in him...

At the same time, a group of dark clouds gathered inexplicably over the originally clear sky of the capital, even the sun was blocked.

Shadows come down...

There is a sense of black clouds overwhelming the city and wanting to destroy it! !

Pedestrians on the streets of Beijing looked up at the sky, not knowing why the sky suddenly changed, they just felt like a stone was pressing on their hearts, and they were so dull that they couldn't breathe...

Remembering that the pedestrians who were still drying their clothes and quilts at home hurried home, fearing that the sudden dark clouds would bring heavy rain.

In an umbrella shop on the street...

The old man who made the umbrella lay on the recliner and dozed off, and then he seemed to sense something, and jumped up from the recliner with his eyes wide open.

He ran outside, looked up at the sky, and murmured dumbfounded: "Where is... where is the fellow Taoist going to survive the tribulation?"

In the Xiaoxiang Temple in the north of the city.

An old monk temporarily living in a wing room knocked on a wooden fish and chanted sutras with his eyes closed.

Immediately, he seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes and went out to look at the sky, and froze there...

"Namo Daming King Buddha, crossing the tribulation in the mortal city, I don't know how many murders I have to commit..."

King King’s Mansion…

Liu Heng'e hugged the little black cat in her arms. Suddenly, her complexion changed, and the black cat in her arms also opened its pair of different-colored pupils as if it had exploded.

One person and one cat went to the window to look at the sky, and when they saw the dark clouds in the sky, their already surprised expressions became even more bewildered.

After regaining consciousness, I didn't know what I thought of, and I muttered: "I have the support of a master who is a real immortal, what am I afraid of?"

After all, close the window, close the door, and go back to pet the cat.

west of the city...

East of the city...

All the cultivators in the capital felt that the dark clouds were overwhelming and the thunder calamity was approaching. Some of the advanced ones were shocked. I don't know who is so brave to overcome the calamity in the capital.

Some people with a lower level of Taoism were even more frightened by the threat of the thunder calamity...

A group of practitioners, some held up umbrellas in the room, some sat in the room and chanted the Buddha's name, some laid down the formation, and some packed up their clothes and prepared to escape...

Xu Boqing also seemed to have noticed something, looking at the sky with a faint expression, his third eye penetrated the roof, watching the dark clouds in the sky...

With a casual move, the black sword flew into his hand, and the word "Zhu" on the sword seemed to tremble, with a layer of delicate streamer.

It's obviously just a wooden sword, but the sharp edges on both sides are like peerless magic weapons, shining with a stern edge! !

"Good sword!"

Xu Boqing murmured...

Then with a sneer, he used his hand to write again, and wrote the word "kill" on the green wooden sword body; The word 'absolute' is written on Jianjian's body!

After writing the four characters, the four wooden swords seemed to be spinning around him spiritually, and the cause and effect on his body was even more serious! !
And thunder roared in the dark clouds in the sky, as if feeling extremely angry at someone's ignorance...

"Drowse and send a pillow."

Xu Boqing muttered, caressing the four wooden swords in front of him with the same heart...

Immediately, he pointed at the dark clouds in the sky, and whispered softly: "You should have such good fortune! Go!!"

The four characters 'Zhu', 'Kill', 'Trap', and 'Jue' on the four wooden swords all trembled, like four flashes of light, and rushed out of the window of the Prison Office.

Blue, black, red, and white streamers intertwined and intertwined in the air, and rushed directly into the dark clouds in the sky...

Xu Boqing sat on the ground, and his face gradually recovered some blood. Looking at the four swords flying straight into the sky, a little smile appeared on his face...

Then he murmured: "It's neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden under the desk. If you don't use yin and yang to make it upside down, how can it be tempered by thunder and fire?"

Accompanied by the streamer of four colors rushing into the sky, the thunder in the dark cloud flickered, there were several muffled noises, but there was no thunder...

After a short time, the streamers located in the four directions of the dark clouds broke through the clouds again, and the streamers of four colors intertwined again and fell from the sky.

With the departure of the four wooden swords, the dark clouds above the capital suddenly disintegrated, and wisps of sunlight fell again from the gaps in the dark clouds.

Xu Boqing looked at the four wooden swords that flew back from the window, circling around him...

Seeing that the body of the sword at this time was like jade, full of radiance and no wood texture could be seen, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "Miaoji~hehe~Miaoji~"

Seeing the return of the four swords, he said with inexplicable emotion, "I chose this name in the hope that you will grow up to have the power to kill immortals and gods, and the ability to fall into the sky."

He paused, as if encouraging the four swords in front of him, and said, "Don't let me down..."

The four wooden swords trembled slightly as if they were responding, and then the swords turned into a flash of light, directly entered his body, suspended in the furnace, and danced in the furnace fire...

At this time...

Prison Secretary Hu led someone to hang up the plaque and rushed back, complimenting him: "Master, after the plaque is replaced, even the lowly ranks and the jailers under him can feel that the prison has been cleared up."

"As long as it works..."

Xu Boqing glanced at the leftover pieces of jujube wood from lightning strikes on the ground, and adhering to the principle of not wasting, said: "I used the four legs of the desk...

Don't waste the remaining leftovers, you can find a carpenter to carve some ornaments such as bracelets, carved plaques, and pendants.

Whether you give it to someone or wear it yourself, it can have the effect of concentrating and meditating to ward off evil spirits. "

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Prisoner Hu looked at the wood on the ground again, and felt that this thing is more precious than gold, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Lord, for your guidance!!"

"Ah."

Xu Boqing nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "I'm going to visit Deng Fei's dozen or so younger brothers and sisters. If Director Hu is free, why not go with us?"

"It should be so, it should be so..."

The two smiled at each other, Prison Secretary Hu led the way and led Deng Fei out of the prison, heading west of the city.

At this time, the capital city was still covered with dark clouds, and the wind and rain were about to come, but it turned into a sunny day in a short while, and the passers-by were all cursing the changing ghost weather.

And the cultivators also looked at a loss, unable to figure out why the thunder calamity suddenly dispersed.

Some people with advanced cultivation could vaguely see the four-color streamer rising into the sky and falling from the clouds.

They either used their special eyes, or found out the map of the capital, only to realize that the incident happened in the sky prison...

The deep-minded people don't know what the four-color streamer is that can break the catastrophe, but they also know that there are masters in this capital.

So he held his breath and acted more and more low-key, but at the same time, he was secretly anxious...

Because the vision appeared in the prison, it must be that those who practiced couldn't help but began to contact the court of Daliang, and they all came here to practice with the luck of humanity.

In the past, they hid in the dark and tested each other very tacitly, but now someone has contacted Daliang's court first, so they couldn't help but be in a hurry...

And those who are self-reliant or self-cultivated are secretly thinking about whether they should take this opportunity to visit that fellow Taoist in the prison...

(End of this chapter)