A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 133 Whoever talks about killing Su Mo is my sworn enemy!
Wearing a black dress, Ling Ran is like a fairy.

After Mu Jinghong looked at the people in Tianlun, he set his eyes on Su Mo.

At this moment, Su Mo also looked at Mu Jinghong.Su Mo didn't want Mu Jinghong to rescue him, but wanted to know Mu Jinghong's attitude.

"Su Mo, did you kill Tianlun Foundation Establishment disciple?" Mu Jinghong asked slowly.

"That's right!" Su Mo said in a deep voice.

"Why kill him?" Mu Jinghong asked again.

"Because if I don't kill him, he will kill me!" Su Mo replied neither humble nor overbearing.This is indeed true, and all Tianlun disciples present can testify.

Zhong Wukun really wanted to kill Su Mo, but he didn't.

"Good reason!" Mu Jinghong remained expressionless.Then, she turned to Elder Du and said, "Elder Du, did you hear that?"

"Of course I heard it!" Elder Du looked at Mu Jinghong with a rather dissatisfied tone.Because, Mu Jinghong's attitude seemed to protect Su Mo.

Is there any good reason to kill fellow disciples?
"It's good to hear it!" Mu Jinghong said in a flat tone, "Su Mo is telling the truth. There is a reason to kill people, and people are killed. Then I will take Su Mo away."

wow——

On Tianlun Mountain, the sparrows were originally silent.

However, Mu Jinghong's words immediately caused a commotion.All Tianlun disciples changed their complexions slightly.

Because Mu Jinghong said it too easily.

"There is a reason to kill people, and people are killed. Then I will take Su Mo away." What is this called?Could it be that the foundation establishment disciple Zhong Wukun who was killed deserved to die?

Can you just kill someone with a reason?

Mu Jinghong's tone of killing fellow disciples seems to be killing harm for the people.The disciples of Tianlun couldn't help being agitated.Don't forget, Mu Jinghong is a disciple of Tianlun.

However, she seems to be on the side of the wind wheel.

"Junior Sister Mu, what you said is too easy." It was Qin Heqing, the elder in gray, who spoke, "Human life is at stake! Even if my disciple Zhong Wukun was wrong, he shouldn't use the blood-type secret method rashly, but it did not cause any consequences. It is an absolute crime." not to die."

"Taking a step back, even if there is a mistake, it should be disciplined by me as the master. Su Mo raised his sword and fell, and he was killed. Then he should pay for his life with his life. Capital crimes cannot be spared!"

Qin Heqing's voice was stern.

Because, at this moment, he is the most useless.Zhong Wukun's death was definitely not his intention.He was just ordered to intercept Han Tian and Su Mo.

Everything that happened afterwards was out of his control.Zhong Wukun was too impulsive.At the same time, he also felt that Zhong Wukun's death was a bit strange.

However, Zhong Wukun was already dead.

If so, I can't get any explanation from Su Mo today.He, the elder of Jiedan, not only loses face, but also makes his disciples feel cold.

In the future in Tianlun Mountain, as an elder, Qin Heqing might not have a good foothold.

"Elder Qin, thanks to your words!" Mu Jinghong glanced at Elder Qin, and smiled coldly, "Even if there is a mistake, it should be disciplined by your master? Let me ask you, when Zhong Wukun wanted to kill Su Mo, Is it wrong? At that time, what were you doing?"

"You were present for everything just now. As a cultivator of alchemy, can't you stop a foundation-establishing disciple? Master, you are really capable! If you can stop your own disciple, how can you be killed? Not only are you not strict with your disciples, but you are also suspected of committing crimes."

"The skills are not as good as others, and you are arrogant, and you have to blame yourself for everything! Then what kind of Zhong Wukun, death is not a pity!"

"You—" Qin Heqing was ashamed and angry, his face was livid, he pointed at Mu Jinghong, and was speechless for a while.Mu Jinghong was right, he was actually capable of stopping Zhong Wukun.

He just didn't expect Su Mo to kill Zhong Wukun.

"Put down your hand!" Seeing that Qin Heqing dared to point at himself, Mu Jinghong's expression suddenly turned cold.

However, how could Qin Heqing listen to her?

At this time, the two sides have completely torn their faces.

In an instant, Mu Jinghong moved.

The distance between the two is more than ten feet.

I saw, afterimages all the way.Mu Jinghong's speed was unbelievable.Even Du Shusheng, the second senior brother of Fenglun, would frown at that speed.

Mu Jinghong's movements were too fast.

That is definitely not a skill that can be displayed in the realm of foundation establishment.

In an instant, Mu Jinghong was in front of Qin Heqing, and seemed to wave his hand slightly.

laugh--

The black awns flashed and fell together.

However, most of the people present did not see the specific actions clearly.However, several people at the level of alchemy still saw it clearly.

In just a split second, Mu Jinghong drew out his sword.

The black long sword appeared directly in his hand.Raising the sword in his hand and falling, Qin Heqing pointed at Mu Jinghong's right index finger which was directly cut off by him.

what--

Qin Heqing exclaimed, cutting off a finger would not be fatal to anyone.However, the expressions of the two elders next to him also changed.

Because, facing Mu Jinghong, they didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

At that moment, it seemed that everyone wanted to do it.

However, no one dared to do it.

Because, the black water-like long sword in Mu Jinghong's hand had already reached Qin Heqing's eyebrows.Qin Heqing's face was ashen, and he doubted how Mu Jinghong did it.

At this moment, as long as Mu Jinghong is willing, Qin Heqing can be killed instantly.

"Qin Heqing!" Mu Jinghong coldly called Elder Qin's name.

"Today, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, and it's Elder Tianlun, please spare your life. And that finger is the price you pay for pointing at me!"

"Since you have also said that the disciple is at fault and should be disciplined by the master. Now, Su Mo is at fault. He is in the Wulun Sect and has no master, so he should be punished by my master. It is not your turn to kill or cut , it's not your turn!"

The black sword in Mu Jinghong's hand was shining brightly.

In the last half sentence, she looked around all the disciples in Tianlun Mountain.

"Whoever wants to kill Su Mo, if he has the ability, can beat the sword in my hand. Otherwise, whoever wants to kill Su Mo will be my sworn enemy, Mu Jinghong!" Mu Jinghong's tone was cold.

"Su Mo deserves to be killed!"

On Tianlun Mountain, there are people who are not afraid of death.

The one who spoke was a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple who was very close to Zhong Wukun on weekdays.At this moment, his eyes were red, and he had just killed Su Mo.

But, no chance.

However, he just finished speaking.Just look, a black light flew out of Mu Jinghong's embroidered bag.

Like the cry of a phoenix, like the cry of a crane, a shrill cry pierced the sky.

Heiyu Shenhong!

Everyone in the Wulun Sect knew that Mu Jinghong had a psychic bird that was different from the world.

The rise and fall of Wu Guang was faster than Mu Jinghong's speed just now.

Among the crowd, there was a scream.

Heiyu Shenhong, the spirit of Styx from the dark world.Covered in black feathers, red blood long mouth.It is more than five feet long, but its wings are nearly ten feet wide.

At this time, Heiyu Shenhong was holding half of his body in his mouth, dripping with blood.That was the disciple of Tianlun Foundation Establishment who said he wanted to kill Su Mo just now.

His upper body was exposed outside, and he would not rest in peace.

Shenhong eats people!

No more sound!

(End of this chapter)