"Is it really the Mo family?"

As soon as Mo Qianzhou heard the young man in the golden armor say his name, he realized that Xia Yun really knew the origin of the other party, not fooling and guessing.

At this moment, he felt the mystery of Xia Yun again.

At the same time, Mo Qianzhou knew that Mo Zijun was already a dead man.

After being with Xia Yun for so long, Mo Qianzhou naturally understood the character of this mysterious young man.

Xia Yun wants to kill people, there is only one reason, and others want to kill him.

Unfortunately, Mo Zijun showed murderous intentions to Xia Yun.

Really......

As soon as Xia Yun heard Mo Zijun's words, he glanced at the other party to show respect for the deceased, even if it was an enemy.

Anyone who wants to kill him is his own enemy in Xia Yun's heart, no matter what the reason.

"You two together. ”

Xia Yun said seriously.

He doesn't want to bully children, even if they are enemies.

At the same time, he also wants to tell the middle-aged Jinpao one something-

The land of the four directions is by no means a place where people in the fairy realm can do whatever they want.

"What did you say?!"

The silver-armored young man immediately roared.

Xia Yun didn't look over, his eyes had already returned to the face of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, as if telling the other party that if he didn't open his mouth, the young man in the golden armor and the silver armor would be dead.

Seeing that Xia Yun's gaze was not on his body, the golden armor young man's face became even colder, he was not the reckless character of the silver armored youth, but at this moment, he was very unhappy.

"Kill you!"

Before the words fell, the silver-armored young man appeared in front of Xia Yun.

As a junior true immortal, he naturally would not put Xia Yun, the Holy Spirit King, in his eyes.

However......

Before he could make a move, the silver-armored young man didn't move, his eyes widened, staring at Xia Yun deadly, and a trace of thunder swept through his dark pupils.

"Boom!"

With a thunderclap, countless thunderbolts erupted from the body of the silver-armored youth, instantly forming a thunder storm.

With a wave of Xia Yun's hand, the thunderstorm disappeared.

The silver-armored youth completely disappeared from this world.

"You?!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe never thought of this scene, let alone that Xia Yun had the origin of the thunder spirit.

"No!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe suddenly yelled and disappeared on the spot.

"It's your turn. ”

Before the words fell, Xia Yun appeared in front of the young man in the golden armor.

Compared to the silver-armored youth, the gold-armored youth is more powerful, and the high-level true immortal is much stronger than the silver-armored youth, but in Xia Yun's eyes, it is still the same thing.

"Die!"

Jin Jia immediately swung his fist, the void shattered, and the light around him seemed to disappear all at once.

"It's too slow. ”

Seeing this, Xia Yun smiled slightly, and with a casual slap of his hand, the gold-armored young man's head turned twice, and half of his face became bloody and blurry.

"How ......"

As soon as the words fell, the golden-armored youth exploded in an instant, and thunder raged in this space.

Xia Yun stood suspended in the air, ignoring the thunderstorm around him, and his gaze fell on the middle-aged man in the brocade robe who was less than three steps away.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe glared at Xia Yun angrily, he was still a step late, and he didn't expect that Xia Yun would be so powerful, killing a high-level true immortal was like pinching an ant to death.

"You're going to do it?"

Xia Yun didn't make a move, and asked very casually.

"Don't dare!"

Before the words fell, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe retreated a hundred meters away, lowered his head slightly, and no longer dared to look at Xia Yun.

At least, he wants to kill the young man with a golden price, and he can't do it as easily as Xia Yun.

Others don't know who Mo Zijun is, but he does.

"Go back and tell the Mo family master, the three of them, I want it. ”

After saying that, Xia Yun's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Qianzhou.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe looked at Xia Yun's back, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and left, taking the rest of the strong men with him.

"Are you alright?"

Xia Yun looked at Mo Qianzhou and comforted him.

Mo Qianzhou shook his head, with a hint of hesitation, but finally did not speak.

Mo Qianyu is no exception.

Until this moment, the three of them, as members of the Moxi Sect, still didn't know what was going on.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, Xia Yun hesitated for a moment, it stands to reason that he shouldn't tell Mo Qianzhou and the others, after all, this kind of thing is a bit far away for them, but in the end, he feels that Mo Qianzhou and the three of them, as the parties concerned, still have the right to know.

"The ancestor of your Moxi Sect should be the sinner of the Mo family. ”

Xia Yun explained: "Of course, this is just a guess on my part. After a pause, "But there shouldn't be anything wrong." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Qianzhou only half understood, obviously, he wanted to know more about the reason, especially why Xia Yun appeared here.

He knew that it stands to reason that Xia Yun at this time should be in the Northern Spirit Sect.

"Not long ago, I heard Mo Yu say that he was coming to the Moxi Sect. ”

Xia Yun explained briefly and said, "Mo Yu is a member of the Mo family. Speaking of this, he hesitated again, "The Immortal Mo family is a bit strong. ”

"The old witch told you?"

Mo Qianzhou suddenly thought of something.

"It's not. ”

Xia Yun shook his head, but didn't explain too much.

Cangming mentioned to him a little that there was a strong man surnamed Mo who chased and killed Qiu Xue back then.

So, Xia Yun thought of these things.

For the murderer of Qiu Xue, Xia Yun is extremely concerned.

What's more, Canglong also mentioned one thing, the families behind the five evil kings are extraordinary.

However, Xia Yun still didn't care.

He just needs to get stronger.

"Then you ......"

Mo Qianyu finally couldn't help it, she didn't expect that the little guy back then could now cover the sky with one hand, which made her really a little uncomfortable.

"Why did you let those people go?"

When Xia Yun heard this, he smiled slightly, naturally knowing what Mo Qianyu wanted to ask, and explained: "They are all dead, and no one will pass on to me." ”

"Passing the word?"

Mo Qianzhou didn't understand it very well.

Mo Qianyu was stunned at first, but instantly understood, and said, "In case ......" said, she didn't continue, believing that Xia Yun would know what she meant.

"Then come as many as you want, kill as many as you want. ”

Xia Yun said very casually, then changed his words and said, "Okay, there will be no Moxi Sect in the future." ”

Mo Qianzhou picked up Mo Qianli and said, "Do you welcome us in the Northern Spirit Sect?"

"Of course. Xia Yun said with a smile.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Qianyu said gratefully.

She's not stupid, this place definitely can't stay.

"Let's go. ”

With that, Xia Yun broke through the air.

Mo Qianzhou hugged Mo Qianli and immediately followed.

Mo Qianyu glanced at Qianxi Palace, and a trace of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She knew what Xia Yun was saying.

They will avenge this revenge themselves.

In a sense, Xia Yun believes that they can do it.

Or rather, it gave them a stronger motivation to cultivate.

As the head of a sect of the Moxi Sect, Mo Qianyu naturally knew the cruelty of this world, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel.

The Moxi Sect said that if it didn't, it would be gone......