Mo Yunqing never thought that Su Luo would kill her without saying anything.
When she fell, there was still an expression of disbelief on her face.
Su Luo watched her fall to the ground, shook her head, and sighed, "I said in front of people that I'm going to sue, you say, how can you not die?"
Su Luo withdrew the Shadow Bearing Sword.
The moment it was withdrawn, the Chengying Sword was stained with blood, but in the blink of an eye, the blood was completely absorbed by the Chengying Sword, and the sword was as bright as a clear spring.
Moreover, Su Luo could clearly feel Chengyingjian's cheerful mood.
It turned out that Chengyingjian would become so excited after drinking blood, which was something Su Luo didn't expect at first.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt a powerful coercion suddenly attacking here. She moved in her heart and secretly said that it was not good.
If she was right, this powerful coercion must have been chased by Old Ancestor Mo. Thinking of this possibility, how could Su Luo dare to stay? She used her spiritual power, formed a seal in her hand, and quickly whispered: "Teleport!"
As soon as the voice fell, Su Luo's figure flashed on the spot and disappeared directly.
At the moment when Su Luo just disappeared, a powerful figure appeared beside Mo Yunqing.
What Su Luo expected was right, this person was the old Mo clan ancestor who had lost his mind.
Old Ancestor Mo stared blankly at the place where Su Luo disappeared, his thick brows furrowed tightly, and he walked slowly step by step, but he turned a blind eye to the granddaughter who was lying on the ground he loved the most. To be more precise, Mo Yunqing at this time was simply a piece of wood in his eyes.
The old man Mo finally stood on the spot where Su Luo disappeared, his expression fell into contemplation, as if there was something that he couldn't figure out.
Behind the old man Mo, two figures soon appeared.
The Great Elder and Mo Zixu.
Mo Zixu saw Mo Yunqing lying on the ground at a glance, and he suddenly felt bad. He took two steps and rushed up, half kneeling on the ground, and hugged Mo Yunqing: "Yunqing? Yunqing, what's wrong with you? "
Wasn't she locked up in a closed cell? Why are you lying here rigidly
Looking at the baby girl whose chest was covered in blood, Mo Zixu's heart ached to the extreme, and his eyes were a little wet.
"Yunqing! How could Yunqing..." The first elder was shocked when he saw Mo Yunqing who was motionless. He was much calmer than Mo Zixu.
Seeing that Mo Yunqing was not good, the first elder stretched out his finger to probe her breath...
"There is still a little breath." The elder did not know whether it was joy or sorrow.
"Save her! Save her!" Mo Zixu grabbed the elder's sleeve and roared furiously.
This is Mo Zixu's daughter, the daughter who has been spoiled for sixteen years, how could he allow her to die, how could he allow the white-haired person to send the black-haired person to happen
The first elder looked at Mo Zixu silently, and sighed softly: "Don't expect too much, her heart was pierced, and all her internal organs were shattered into powder. It would be extremely difficult for her to return to the light for a while. How can you be saved?"
When Mo Zixu heard the news that made him desperate, a look of despair appeared on his face. Is his Yunqing, his precious daughter, just dying in vain
"No! Even if I can only return to the light for a while! I have to know who killed my precious daughter!" Mo Zi's face was ferocious and terrifying, with murderous aura, his fists clenched!