Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan glanced at the direction of Linshu Station, he was moving forward quietly in the crowd, wearing the most common clothes worn by outer disciples, his pale face was full of bitterness, looking at Zhuge Canglan's His expression was even more guilty.

Zhuge Canglan sighed, this Linshu is much better than his father, but...his feelings are really too much for her to bear.

Speaking of feelings, Zhuge Canglan couldn't help thinking of Yutian Xuanhuang, and he didn't know what that big devil was... doing now?

Seeing that the bone-cutting nail was about to be hit, Zhuge Canglan lost his mind at this moment, and the Tianqiong sword was buzzing in the storage bracelet, ready to fly out at any time.

Zhuge Canglan comforted her in secret, not to make her anxious, she glanced around, wondering in her heart, her cheap grandfather probably got too drunk and passed out on which side of the road, right?

Just as he was thinking, two disciples who were executing the execution came up one by one. They were wearing the same indigo clothes. .It's not like the inner door either. .

The person in front had an extremely ordinary appearance, average facial features, average stature, and yellow skin. He was simply a person who just took one look and never wanted to look at him again.

The person behind seemed to be able to open his eyes. He respectfully held an ebony tray with both hands, on which were neatly placed a row of chipped bone nails, a total of no more, no less.

Zhuge Canglan took a look at the chipped bone nail, it was no thicker than a little finger, no more than two or three inches long, it was so white that there was no material, and it exuded a faint cold light, other than that, it was a very ordinary thing.

The two stood ten steps away from Zhuge Canglan. After standing still, they bowed to the head of the sect and the four peak masters to salute, and then... actually saluted Zhuge Canglan again.

Zhuge Canglan was stunned for a moment, seeing that everyone's faces didn't change, it seemed normal, she vaguely suspected that this should be the executioner's apology to the tortured, telling her that they are the most helpless just following orders, so don't Blame them, let alone harm them.

Chun Jia Zhenjun stood up impatiently, and said: "Hurry up and start..."

The two said in unison: "Yes..."

The ordinary-looking man chanted a spell, and soon the first bone-shaving nails rose automatically from the ebony tray.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and some people who couldn't bear it had already closed their eyes and dared not look any more.

Even Zhuge Canglan's heartbeat gradually slowed down, and she clenched her fists tightly. If True Monarch Lonely Death doesn't show up, then...she can only figure out a way on her own...

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth and stared straight at the man with an extremely ordinary face, watching his movements.

Suddenly, she didn't know if she was dazzled, the man's brown eyes seemed to have a red light for a moment, and Zhuge Canglan was stunned.

Surprised, the first bone-cutting nail made a faint whizzing sound, spinning and flying straight towards Zhuge Canglan's chest.

Zhuge Canglan quickly calmed down, in the blink of an eye the first bone-shattering nail must be approaching.

Just when she was about to let the Tianqiong Sword come out quickly, the purple flowers on her chest suddenly became hot, and an invisible barrier was erected around her in an instant, like a shield all around her body.

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