After the string of reason broke, Mo Kongjing only remembered that he was like a mad beast, desperately drawing his sword to kill the person in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the end, there seemed to be a cry behind her, a particularly loud cry, heartbreaking, and somehow it made her feel distressed.

Later, Mo Kongjing didn't remember what he did, only that he seemed to have gone crazy for a long time before he fainted.

The consciousness that had fallen into the darkness finally gradually returned, and all the memories before the coma flooded back into my mind.

seems to remember Mu Yanran's tearful eyes, Wei Fengyan's anxiety, and Mu Ze's eagerness to listen.

She seems to be ...... I did a lot of things that hurt my companions.

However, these images only flashed in my mind a few times before they were overwritten by another scene.

The peaks of the sky-purple mountain are misty and misty, countless children of the Mo family are practicing martial arts and swords on the mountain, children are playing freely in the mountains, and a few smoke clouds linger around the towering trees to form a long-lost and comfortable picture.

Then the picture turned, and the iron hooves of the abyss demon set foot on the Heavenly Purple Mountain inhumanely, flying forward in the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers. The child's laughter was gone, and the peaceful expressions on the faces of the Mo family were gone, replaced by a desperate, never-ending battle.

Because the children of the Mo family found that the only way to retreat was also blocked by their opponents.

Cultivating the Immortal Realm, the Abyss Demons, what the children of the Mo family have to fight against is not only the whole world.

The blood stained the whole sky, and countless Mo family disciples fell unwillingly in a pool of blood, their bodies were full of scars that could be seen deeply, there were knife wounds, sword wounds, and many injuries caused by sharp claws and fangs.

The smoke of the war was permeated all the way, and the iron hooves of the demons were trampled all the way, but the children of the Mo family had no way to retreat, their wives and their children were in the highest place of Tianzi Mountain, that was their home, that was the home they had to protect with their lives.

They couldn't retreat, so they could only choose to move forward, and under the attack of all the masters of the Mo family, they really miraculously turned the tide of the battle, and the three Tribulation True Monarchs joined the war without saying a word.

However, when they fought their way out and ran to the foot of Tianzi Mountain with their wives and children, they were desperate, the five major sects, the three major organizations, and the eight major factions that could be said to dominate the immortal cultivation world gathered at the foot of Tianzi Mountain.

With the first Mo family member falling at the foot of the mountain, all the luck in the hearts of the Mo family children was wiped out.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm has been controlled by the Mo family for too long, a dictatorship, if it has always been strong, but if it ushers in a devastating blow, can you still expect the opponent to pull you at the last moment?

The old man, the children, and the children of the Mo family all fell at the foot of Tianzi Mountain, in front of the eight major factions who were also monks.

At the last moment, no one begged for mercy, not a single one, whether it was an old man or a child, they all used a pair of vicissitudes, desperate to the point of plain eyes, looking at the smiling 'people' in front of them and ending their lives.

seems to know that this is a mortal ending, the children of the Mo family finally went crazy, to be precise, they finally despaired, and there was no longer the so-called burden and the so-called 'family' to involve them.

The home is gone, and under the iron hooves of the abyss demons stepping into Tianzi Mountain, under the intentional siege of the eight major factions, it is gone.

The blood of countless Mo family masters stained every flower, grass, tree and tree on Tianzi Mountain. Tears flowed from the corners of the women's eyes, and out of nowhere, the women took up arms, even for children who had never seen blood or the sinister hearts of men.

None of the Mo family's children flinched, none begged for mercy, and none of them did anything to be sorry for the entire family.

Even a child, at the last moment, cried and took up arms against those enemies who were many times stronger than him.

Crying and fear filled the young hearts of the children, but they did not flinch and could not retreat.

Together with their parents, they will drive out the bad guys who have invaded and destroyed their families!

I don't know how many rivers of blood flowed, people don't know how much they died, when the King of the Abyss, Emperor Ji, came to Tianzi Mountain in person, this breath of despair to the point of near destruction permeated the entire Tianzi Mountain.

The head of the Mo family was almost desperate and sent all the people of the Mo family who could be called combat effectiveness to play against Emperor Ji.

The head of the Mo family, along with the three True Monarchs of the Tribulation, with their wives and children, and forty-six people, finally hit the King of the Abyss, Emperor Ji, at the cost of blood and tears, and in this battle, blood and tears were everywhere like rain.

When one person falls, more will come and fill it.

This is a game of flesh and blood, the people of the Mo family will not admit defeat, and they would rather die than admit defeat!

Therefore, they hit the immortal cultivation realm hard, and the abyss king Emperor Ji, the arrogant and undefeated king, but the price was the rise and fall of the entire family.

Except for the Abyss King Emperor Ji calling the Mo family an undefeated king's heart, no one in the world dared to evaluate this Mo family who had the heart of death and drove the abyss demons out of the immortal cultivation world with the power of one family.

The arrogance in the bones of the Mo family cannot be trampled on, since Mo Kongjing was crowned with the surname Mo, the giant wheel of fate and some things that cannot be abandoned in life have been carried on her shoulders.

Struggling to wake up from the nightmare, Mo Kongjing, who was sweating profusely, looked at the three magnified faces squeezed in front of him in shock.

"A Jing ......" Mu Yanran, who was wearing a bandage on her body, looked at her nervously, as if she was afraid that Mo Kongjing would do something drastic again, Mu Yanran kept holding the Water Moon Sword and didn't dare to return it to her at all.

"I'm fine..."Mo Kongjing moved his lips slightly, and the dry voice squeezed out of his throat mixed with a bit of bitterness.

When I looked away, I realized that it was not only Mu Yanran, but even Wei Fengyan and Mu Zeting had several more injuries on their bodies, because they had already been bandaged with bandages, and they couldn't see the extent of the injuries.

His eyes were a little sour, and after knowing that the memory of the demon obstacle was not an illusion, Mo Kongjing only felt as if a wall had been blocked in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"What did I do?"

For a long time, seeing that the three of them were silent, they lowered their heads silently, Mo Kongjing didn't know what to say, and silently stretched out his hand to take the sword from Mu Yanran's hand, who would have thought that Mu Yanran would hold the sword and take two steps back, shaking his head and refusing to give it.

Looking helplessly at a person who was retreating, Mo Kongjing said patiently and in a low voice, "Yanran, give me the sword." ”

"No, unless you listen to Mu Yan's predecessor's words first." Mu Yanran shook her head, her hand holding the sword tightened a little, and her attitude was extremely resolute.

Only then did Mo Kongjing, who looked at the surrounding environment, silently looked at the dark outside of the house, it was already late at night, and only two oil lamps were lit in the Sword Pavilion at the moment, and the faint light made the atmosphere of the Sword Pavilion dim.

Mu Yan and Jun Qiuyu were still sitting on the left and right sides of the main seat in that state, but they both lowered their heads so that people couldn't see their emotions clearly.

(To be continued.) )