Mo Yunqing how did not expect, Su Luo did not say anything, directly killed her.

When she fell, her face was still full of incredible expression.

Su Luo looked at her fall, shook her head, and sighed: "in front of people said to go to complain, you say, how can you not die?"

Su Luo draws back Chengying sword.

At the moment of drawing back, the body of Chengying sword is covered with blood, but in the blink of an eye, the blood is absorbed by Chengying sword, and the body of the sword is as bright as a clear spring.

And Su Luo can clearly feel the cheerful mood of Chengying sword.

It turned out that Chengying sword would become so excited after drinking blood, which was something that Su Luo didn't expect at the beginning.

All of a sudden, Su Luo felt a strong pressure towards this side. She was moved in her heart, and she said something bad in the dark.

If she is right, this powerful pressure must be pursued by Mo Laozu. Thinking of this possibility, where does Su Luo dare to stay? She took up her spiritual power and made a seal in her hand. She quickly called out, "blink!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Luo's figure flashed on the spot and lost sight directly.

At the moment when Su Luogang disappeared, a powerful figure appeared beside Mo Yunqing.

Su Luo was right. He was the ancestor of the Mohist school who had lost his mind.

Mo Laozu's eyes were staring at the place where Su Luo disappeared. His thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly and walked slowly step by step. He turned a blind eye to the granddaughter lying on the ground, who was his favorite granddaughter. To be more precise, in his eyes, Mo Yunqing is just a piece of wood.

Mo old man finally stood in the place where Su Luo disappeared, looking deep in thought, as if there was something he could not think of.

Mo old man behind, quickly appeared two figures.

Big elder and Mozi Xu.

Mozi Xu saw Mo Yunqing lying on the ground. All of a sudden, the whole thing was not good. He went two steps to rush up, half knelt on the ground, and picked up Mo Yunqing: "Yunqing? Yunqing, what's wrong with you? "

Isn't she in a closed room? How can you lie here stiff?

Looking at the baby daughter with blood on her chest, Mozi Xu's heartache reached the extreme, and her eyes were moist.

"Yunqing! How can Yunqing... " When the elder saw the motionless Mo Yunqing, he was shocked. He was much calmer than Mozi Xu.

Seeing that Mo Yunqing is not good, the elder reaches out his finger to probe her nose

"There's a little bit of breath." The elder didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

"Help her! Save her Mozi Xu grabbed the sleeve of the elder and roared furiously.

This is his Mozi Xu's daughter, who has spoiled her for 16 years. How could he allow her to die? How could he allow the white haired man to send the black haired man?

The elder looked at Mozi Xu in silence and sighed: "don't be extravagant. Her heart is pierced and her internal organs are all broken into powder. She can make her return to light for a short time. How can it be saved?"

Mozi Xu heard the news that made him despair, and his face suddenly showed the color of despair. His Yunqing, his precious daughter, is it in vain?

"No! Even if you can only look back for a while! I must know who killed my precious daughter Mozi's expression on the virtual face was ferocious and terrifying, and his fist was clenched!

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