Chapter 193 Kill a person

"The first layer is soil, and the second layer is water." Su Xing Palace came to the second floor, which was like a vast sea. There were black lotus flowers floating on the water, each of which was more than ten feet in size.

Ups and downs, Su Xinggong stood on a lotus flower, and this feeling surged up in his heart.

"Wow............" The sound of the horn came from the distance.

Su Xinggong stared at it. It was a warship, a warship completely built of bones, keel bones, human bones, magic bones, all races.

This warship is ten miles long, magnificent, and its bones exude a strong sense of war, combined like an ancient beast.

Seeing this, Su Xinggong stepped on the water and quickly ran towards the warship, followed by the red-eyed evil spirits.

When you come to the bottom of the warship, the magnificent momentum is more popular.

The dragon ridge is a boat pole. There is an ancient broken flag on the pole. The ancient pattern on the flag is a skeleton, and the flag emblem is a domineering sword.

The crumbling hull has gone through tens of thousands of years, and occasionally broken bones fall off.

Quack, two bone crows made a sad cry on the mast, and a small skeleton saw the approaching Su Xing Palace.

The little skeleton shook his almost broken arm and greeted her, and Su Xinggong ran up from the hull.

"It's the human race, but you have the breath of our skeleton clan." The little skeleton circled around the Su Xing Palace excitedly.

"Are you the only one with a skeleton?" Su Xinggong asked.

"There are also two bone crows." The little skeleton stopped, he raised his arm, and the two bone crows flew down on his arm.

The red-eyed devil is very interested in the little skeleton and keeps touching his smooth head.

Su Xinggong pulled out an ancient arrow on the edge of the warship. This ancient arrow can faintly see lines, which have never been seen before.

The little skeleton and the red-eyed devil had a good time. Su Xinggong ignored it and walked into the cabin alone.

It is very wide, seven miles in size, and there are thousands of broken skeletons lying in pieces.

Some are golden, some are like white jade, some are purple, some are black, and each skeleton corpse exudes an ancient remnant of fighting spirit.

Especially the golden skeleton standing on the throne above, Su Xing Palace faintly felt the unyielding will of the other party to die in battle.

She walked slowly and reached out to touch the skeleton's arm, but was stopped by the sudden appearance of the small skeleton.

"Don't move, that's our captain."

Su Xinggong ignored him and reached out and pulled out the sword at the waist of the golden skeleton.

This is a sword built with the dragon's ridge as the heart, the skeleton handle, and the slender and domineering knife body exude a piercing fighting spirit.

"You can actually pull out the dragon ridge sword." The little skeleton said in surprise.

"The dragon ridge sword will be the weapon of my Su Xing Palace from now on." Staring at the sword in her hand, she said.

As she held the sword high, the loud horn sounded on the ship, and the whole hull burst into a magical atmosphere, and quickly went away with the wind of hell.

"Young man, tell me how she is now in the starry sky." Juekong stole the memory of the woman's heart, and he didn't care about the face and prayed to Yuan Kong.

Yuan Kong did not hide it when he heard the words and said, "The Starry Sky Thief is dead."

"Dead." The big man was also stunned, and then said angrily, "How did he die? Who killed him?"

"She was already dead when we last saw the star thief." Yuan Kong said.

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Kong explained, "I don't know how she died, but the last appearance was summoned from hell to the world by Fang Tian."

"Fang Tian, you and I are at the same time!" The thief was stunned at first, and then roared.

Seeing this, Yuan Kong and Jin Zheng didn't say much and turned around and left.

"Don't look at the other two." Jin Zheng said.

"No, the ceremony is about to begin, but you can't delay it. Just come back when you have time." Yuan Kong said.

"Wait for you at any time."

When he came out of the Golden Criminal Palace, Yuan Kong drove the white dragon horse at the front, followed by more than 20 congenital boxers escorting eleven elders.

Every elder put on a million-pound Chen iron shackles, plus the seal of the acupuncture point, so that he can't turn over any big waves.

"Elder Wei, I always think you are very smart, but I can't understand why you rebelled. You should know that it will never succeed." Wei Shilang was right behind Yuan Kong. At this time, his hair was loose, and his head was in shackles. There was no such as the original fairy style.

"What is smart? Do you remember what I told you that will determines everything?" Wei Shilang said faintly.

"Are you saying that the power of wisdom is not important? I don't agree." Yuan Kong said.

"As long as the will is strong, the power and wisdom will naturally be strong." Wei Shilang said.

Yuan Kong thought about it carefully and felt that this was also reasonable, but it was difficult to understand.

"Maybe, you will be beheaded to the public at the ceremony later. I don't know what attachment Elder Wei has." Yuan Kong asked again.

But Wei Shilang laughed and said, "There is no joy in life, no pain in death. What can there be nostalgia between life and death?"

"Well said, it's a king or a loser." Sima Yinjue smiled and said, "Yuan Kong, put away your false benevolence and righteousness. I don't need you to pity me."

When Yuan Kong heard the words, he was not angry and said, "Why do you interrupt when I talk to Elder Wei? You are sentimental."

Sima Yinjue was so angry when he heard the words, but he couldn't speak.

"It's rare for Elder Wei to think so, so I won't say more." Yuan Kong also felt that he was bored, so he was silent.

Yuan Kong just approached Wei Shilang and found that the other party's breath seemed to know each other before he said a few more words to him. He thought in his mind and always felt that the other party's tone was very similar to the man in black at the beginning.

But when I think about it, I don't make sense. Why did Wei Shilang hide his identity and tell his parents about it, and why did he rebel?

It didn't take long for Yuan Kong and his party to arrive at the Mengling master's house. At this time, Mu Yaner was already standing on the high platform. She was dressed in a bright robe, a pearl and gold crown on her head, and her long hair fell down to the waist. Although she covered her face, it was indescribable.

Many capable people stand neatly on both sides below, most of whom are innate, and most of the elders are still escorted behind Yuan Kong.

The five elders of Wuxingfeng arrived first and sat in the first seat.

Mu Jingchen was beside Mu Yaner, and Fang Jie. She also came back and saw Yuan Kong nodd without saying anything.

With the sound of the loud roar, Mu Yaner's succession ceremony officially began, and thousands of disciples in the square gathered together and calmed down.

"Dream for thousands of years, wake up for ten thousand years, the song of the spirit, praise the immortal voice, the succession ceremony of the 16th head of Mengling Mansion opens, please come forward and take over."

Bai Aoxi held the symbol of the power of the Dream Mansion, the Dream Spirit scepter in both hands.

The wooden smoke moved gently and held the scepter forward. This scepter is white and jade, with beautiful ancient lines, seven feet long and the thickness of the forearm.

Next to it, there is a crane maid who sprinkles aura, rain and dew, and flowers all over the sky.

For a while, the whole main house was full of spiritual flowers, and everyone was relaxed and happy, intoxicated with the beautiful posture of the wooden smoke.

"Mengling Mansion has been established for thousands of years and can't stand. The lords of all dynasties are the crown of glory. Thousands of years have been passed down. Today, I, Muyaner, will succeed the 16th head of the mansion. I want Mengling Mansion to embark on a higher journey. Blue is better than blue. It will be brilliant with Mengling Mansion, coexist and die, and vow to protect the dream spirit and open up a new monument." The voice of wooden smoke clearly came to everyone's ears, and all the disciples answered for a while.

For a long time, Mu Yaner pressed his hand and stopped the disciple from responding and said, "Everyone must have known about the civil war last night. Twenty elders and Qingyan led nearly 10,000 disciples to rebel in an attempt to seize power. Fortunately, the evil was invincible. After a bloody battle, nine elders were killed, eleven were captured, and a number of disciples were in front of everyone today. Put these traitors on the ground. Law, return the universe of my dream mansion.

In the ** of thousands of people, Yuan Kong escorted the eleven elders to the front. He held the Mengling Mansion Law Enforcement Sword, called the Ruling.

The sword body is blood black, which is made of blood magic ice crystals.

"This is a high-level elder. Are you really going to be beheaded?"

"It doesn't matter whether he is the elder or the head of the house, as long as he violates the rules, he will be punished according to the rules."

The disciples below talked quietly, and Yuan Kong looked at it indifferently.

"Five punishment elders, what is the crime of the rebel?" According to the government regulations, the five-line peaks of punishment for elders must be convicted first.

"The death crime." Five people said in unison

Hearing this, Mu Yaner looked at the eleven prisoners below and asked, "You can plead guilty."

Eleven elders were silent and looked at the wooden smoke coldly.

"If you don't say anything, just admit it. Come on, and start the execution." Mu Yaner said coldly.

Next to him, a strong disciple had already come forward with a head-killing knife. He drank a bowl of wine and sprayed it on the head-killing knife. The cold light overflowed.

The first one was Sima Yinjue. Her beautiful face was not afraid at all, and even her eyelids did not move.

"Ha!" The disciple shouted loudly, and the killing knife cut at Sima Yin's pink neck with a thunderous momentum.

But she heard a sonorous, and the palm was wide, and the head-killing knife made by the thousand-year cold iron was actually broken by her.

Yuan Kong saw clearly above that it was Sima Yinjue who urged Zhenyuan to resist. The killing disciple was also innate late. If it hadn't been for Zhenyuan's protection, she wouldn't have been able to stop his sharpness.

"Yuan Kong, if I want to die, I will also die under the sword of verdict." Sima Yinjue looked at Yuan Kong and said.

"Okay, I'll complete you." Yuan Kong paced over, pulled out the verdict sword and scratched the other party's neck. Blood sprayed, and Sima Yinjue's head rolled down and died completely.

There is no pain. His sword is so fast that few people present can see it clearly and it has been put into the sheath.

The second is Ye Xinrong of Meng Zhufeng. The ruling sword came out of the sheath again, and another head rolled down.

Today may be the day when the sword has been out of the sheath since the history of Mengling Mansion. Every time Yuan Kong killed a disciple under an elder, he was frightened.

"It's too cold-blooded. These boxing immortals died like this." Some disciples couldn't stand it and whispered.

"It's a fuss. In the past few days, there have been a series of wars, and nearly 20,000 disciples have been killed and injured. What's wrong with the elder? Isn't he human?" Some disciples felt very happy.

Killed seven elders in a row, and finally it was Wei Shilang's turn.

Wei Shilang looked at Yuan Kong not only without hatred, but also smiled kindly.

Yuan Kong asked, "Are you very happy?"

Wei Shilang nodded and said, "Death is sometimes a kind of relief, especially when there is no concern. Now I don't have my only concern, and I'm naturally happy."

"Care, although I don't know what your concern is, let me give you a ride." Yuan Kong was about to draw his sword again while talking, but he was interrupted.

An amazing breath appeared above the square, and Yuan Kong only found it now.

The man is an old man, dressed like a housekeeper of a rich family.

"What's the matter with coming to Mengling Mansion?" Mu Yaner just sensed the other party's breath and asked.

"The owner is polite. The old man came to kill a man today."