"Light Water?" Xuanyuan Lang looked at that bright woman who usually always smiles lightly and looks around, at this moment is full of tears, crying pear blossom with rain straight away.
"His Majesty Xuanyuan ...... begged you to save the thousand bones!" She clung to the screen cover to inform him of the results of the session through and through.
"Eighty-one soul destroying nails?" Xuanyuan Lang's face suddenly paled.
Kiqian Mori retreated two steps and closed his eyes, soul destroying nails? Soul-canceling nails again? Bai ZiDiao ...... you have a cruel heart!
Hua Qian Bone walked up the white jade steps step by step, the Immortal Execution Pillar stood tall in front of her, she looked up slightly dizzy. The pillar was full of yang-carved designs, patterns, inscriptions and incantations, the body of the pillar was glistening white and translucent, but the hollows and crevices were ebony red, Hua Qian Bone knew that was the dried blood of the countless immortals who had died in front of her on this Immortal Execution Pillar.
The head of the Ruling Pavilion was on hand again to restate her sins, and then announced the start of the execution.
Hua Qian Bone was firmly bound to the Immortal Execution Pillar by the Immortal Lock, her face still calm. It will be very painful, right, but the pain will not feel it in the end.
The Three Dignitaries were still sitting high and mighty, when suddenly someone flew up to report that the armies of the demon and human realms had launched a fierce attack on Mount Everlasting.
"Have all the disciples firmly guard the screen, not a fly is to be let in." Bai ZiDiao had expected this, which was why he didn't allow Xuanyuan Lang to enter the mountain. The Everlasting disciples wouldn't dare do anything even if they disagreed with the results of the interrogation, whereas it was different for him and Killmonger. He looked at Shengjiaomo, who mentally understood and turned to leave the table.
Hua Qian Bone raised her head and saw dark clouds rolling outside, lightning and thunder, and howling winds.
Dongfang Yuqing is still inside the Heavenly Prison accompanying Nan Wuyue, and does not allow Sugar Treasure to go out. He didn't need to be there in person, he knew everything that was happening outside, but he still couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. No one can save someone under Bai Zi Hua, if Bai Zi Hua wants her to die, she really can't escape.
"I'll ask again, why did you steal the artifact to let the Demon God out?" Bai ZiDiao said with a condensed brow.
Hua Qian Bone desperately shook her head, still spitting out words. Eyes looking at him, endless words infinite thoughts only replaced by a bitter smile.
Before being prepared, the first nail has been nailed into the left wrist, Hua Qian Bone not defense, can not help but a miserable scream, heard the crowd a chilling.
Hua Qian Bone trembled and closed his eyes, so the pain she never suffered by life, from the hand has been spread to the limbs, the pain to the scalp are numb and trembling feeling. Blood flowed down the pillar, soaked into the cracks, and covered with a fresh layer.
"Thousand Bones ......" cried Light Water, struggling to go forward again by Kuchiki Seiryu hard drag, pulled back.
Immediately followed by a second nail into the right wrist, Hua Qian Bone no longer lost his voice and screamed in shock, but still painful enough to bite through the lower lip.
Next is the ankle, knee, femur, arm, collarbone, etc., even nailed twelve, each nail into a, can be heard to penetrate the sound of bone and flesh, as well as Hua Qian Bone's a muffled grunt and the following backward breath of cool air. Light water fainted, fell eleven, rotten wood, fire Xi, dance Qing Luo and others are all eyes with tears.
Ni Wentian had never felt so lifted in so long, every nail into a nail, her heart welled up a strong joy and excitement. She hated only hated that she couldn't reveal her crush on His Eminence, or else it would make her death even more ugly.
The sky and the earth are shaking violently, killing Qianqian and Xuanyuan Lang long attack Changliu can not enter are about to go crazy in a hurry.
Xuanyuan Lang is standing in the sky with a sword in his hand, as if he were a god. The eyes of the burning fire like blazing killing intent, hair crown collapse, long hair in the gusty wind fluttering chaotic dance. The true qi in his body seems to be ignited, along his meridians and extend out, turned into a torrent of power from the sword body to escape.
And kill the Qianmuo has already killed red eyes, sword without mercy, up to stop the long stay disciples in his sword qi under the continuous burst. Blood, brains, severed limbs, intestines, everywhere flying scattered splash sprinkle.
The sky is filled with various waves of light scattering, wind roar and thunder, spears and spears like rain, sword qi angry dance. The people of the several worlds, the front and back, dead and wounded countless.
Kill Qian Mor and Xuanyuan Lang look to break through, but suddenly was a green light blocked back. When you look at them, you will see that it is the Confucian Zun ShengxiaoMo.
Shing xiao muo raised his long xiao, and his smile remained unchanged: "By order of my father, I have come to meet you. Until the execution is over, don't even think about stepping on Changliu Mountain."
Fourteen soul destroying nails go down, Hua Qian Bone is already dying, her immortal body has gone half, soul also scattered one tenth. The pain was so great that she fainted a few times, and was forced to wake up again with her magic power.
Good pain, can not just let her die? Don't be tortured like this anymore? She used her energy to try to cut herself off, but she realized that it was as if she was sealed, and she couldn't use half of her internal energy.
Hurry up and die, hurry up and die ...... She cried out in her heart over and over again, only hoping that everything will end sooner.
The surrounding air floating in the rich smell of blood, but the blood has a fragrance. Bai ZiDiao smelled the familiar scent of blood and remembered the scene when she fed herself blood over and over again.
"Your Holiness ......" Lok Eleven and the others kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Bai Zi Painting remained calm, only somewhat uncertainly looking down at his hands and realizing that they were trembling slightly.
"Stop-" he suddenly spoke, and the eighteenth soul-destroying nail that was about to be nailed into Hua Qian Bone's chest stopped in mid-air.
"Senior brother!" Mo Yan was alarmed.
Bai Zi Painting slowly stood up and slowly walked down step by step. Hua Qian Bone had lost a lot of blood, her face was pale and she struggled to open her eyes to look at him.
Bai ZiDiao's hand raised, the immortal rope loosened, seventeen soul-destroying nails out of her body, Hua Qian Bone fell hard on the ground. Seventeen holes blood flowed.
All the people do not understand the meaning, but do not dare to say more. Falling eleven and other people are surprised, knowing that this time Hua Qian Bone is saved.
"Hua Qian Bone is the sinner of Chang Liu and even the world, but is actually my disciple of Bai Zi Painting. It is I who have not disciplined well and have left the world in ruins, the next punishment will be carried out by me personally."
The surrounding area was in an uproar, falling eleven and others were dumbfounded. Hua Qian Bone shocked even more bloodless face, trembling lips shook his head repeatedly, "Master, don't ......" she don't want! She don't! No matter what pain she can bear, but if the master personally hand and call her how to bear?
Hua Qian Bone desperately crawled backward, dragging out a long and alarming blood trail on the ground.
But she can't escape, how can she escape? Can only watch as Bai Zi Painting walks towards her step by step.
"I was wrong, the disciple knows that I was wrong, master ......" she cried in a childlike panic and helplessness, still no tears, but more scared than ever.
Bai ZiDiao, still expressionless, bent down and drew the Broken Nian sword from her.
Hua Qian Bone was completely dumbfounded that the master was ...... actually going to use Broken Nian. That is his hand gifted to her ah! Inside sent her how many beautiful and happy memories, she never had a moment away from the body. But, was he actually going to be cruel enough to punish her with the Broken Nian sword?
"Master, please, don't ...... at least don't use the Broken Nian ......" she clasped one hand around Bai ZiYu's leg in front of her, and with one hand she grabbed the hilt of the Broken Nian Sword as hard as she could. Panicked and pleaded in a low voice, blood stained his snow-white robe.
Bai ZiDiao frowned y: "Why did I give you the sword in the first place? You are too call for the teacher disappointed ......"
Said want to raise the sword, but surprised to find the broken idea sword solidified in the air, whimpering, half refused to move.
Bai ZiDiao helplessly shook his head, good a broken idea, obviously is his sword, this is only a few years, but even he can not make use of it!
"Today I use you to use!" Bai ZiDiao was furious, his finger flicked fiercely on the sword, and his true qi instantly filled the sword.
"Don't! Master! I beg you! I beg you!" Hua Qian Bone cried out and reached out her hand with all her might, but only grabbed the string of palace bells hanging as the sword spike from the sword.
The sword fell without any hesitation, Hua Qian Bone's body large and small qi channels and blood channels were all pierced, the true qi and internal energy flowed out, the whole body meridians are not a place not to be picked off.
Hua Qian Bone fell to the ground like a dead body, slightly twitching, empty eyes, stagnant face, and then can not move, together with the soul elimination nail left behind the hole, the blood nearly dry.
Not only lost the immortal body, lost all the magic power, she has been a waste of time, not to mention action, is to straighten up the waist and even turn the neck can no longer do.
She has lost her immortal body and all her magic power.