The young man of Xuanjinmen, who had been observing the changes in Gong Moyi's expression, saw the sneer on the corner of Gong Moyi's mouth, and he chuckled in his heart, but he still shouted to Gong Moyi in a very high-pitched tone: "If you let me go, even if we write off this matter, I will also plead for you from the sect and let the sect let you go."

Gong Moyi didn't take what he said in his eyes, Xuanjinmen would let her go? This young man from Xuanjinmen will help her intercede when he returns alive? Joke, Xuanjin Sect is also a sect, and it also wants a façade, and if a child who practices qi level kills the disciples of his own sect, will they stop?

Knowing the question he wanted to verify, Gong Moyi also simply raised his short fingers, and a little ice needle was instantly at the tip of his finger, which had already taken shape, and shot at the eyebrows of the Xuanjinmen youth, the Xuanjinmen youth was startled, and hurriedly condensed a talisman shield in front of him, and looked at the ice needle in Gong Moyi's hand vigilantly.

Seeing that the young man of Xuanjinmen had tied out a talisman shield and blocked it in front of him, the corners of Gong Moyi's mouth were slightly curled, his five fingers opened, and ten tiny ice needles suddenly condensed in his palm.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu" A series of ice needles shot towards the Xuanjin Gate youth, because the shield condensed too hastily and was not stable enough, just three ice needles completely broke the Xuanjin Gate youth's defensive shield.

The young man of Xuanjin Gate was shocked when he saw that Gong Mo Yi had the intention to kill him, and when he saw that the defensive shield he had condensed was broken, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly instilled all the spiritual power in his body into the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword in his hand, and the sword body of the three-foot-long medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword instantly burst out with golden light, and his already ugly face was full of hideous color, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword with golden light carried the momentum of moving forward towards the small figure of Gong Moyi.

Seeing this, the expression on the round little face was a little dignified, and a small hand was raised, and the little hand moved gently. An ice shield higher than Gong Mo Yi suddenly blocked in front of Gong Mo Yi, and the fierce mid-grade spirit weapon flying sword with golden light instantly sprinted in front of Gong Mo Yi, and a sword stabbed on Gong Mo Yi's ice shield, making a crisp sound of bells.

At the same time, the seven ice needles that Gong Mo Yi shot out were firmly stabbed at the seven vital points of the Xuanjin Gate youth, but in an instant, the Xuan Jin Gate youth became an ice sculpture, and he could no longer stand firmly, and fell to the vegetable field with a click, because the Xuanjin Gate youth did not make a defense, but hysterically had to blindly attack Gong Mo Yi, trying to die with Gong Mo Yi, but he didn't expect that the hard blow did not attack Gong Mo Yi, but had no spiritual power to defend, The ice needle that caused the end of the palace to easily pierce the young man of Xuanjin Gate.

The young man of Xuanjinmen was stabbed by the seven ice needles of the end of the palace and stabbed seven vital points on his body, but in an instant, the cold air carried by the ice needles of the end of the palace quickly eroded into the body of the young man of Xuanjinmen, and it was only an instant, the young man of Xuanjinmen became an ice sculpture with a somewhat rickety back and a hideous face, and at the same time that the young man of Xuanjinmen was frozen into an ice sculpture, the golden light on the flying sword of the medium-grade spirit weapon that sprinted above the ice shield of the end of the palace also dimmed, and the "waves" fell down and were inserted in the soft soil of the vegetable field. All that remained was a white hilt of the sword.

Although the ground of this vegetable is a little soft, the head of the ice sculpture that the young man of Xuanjinmen has turned into is the highest from the ground, and he still fell off his head after falling to the ground, and the head turned over and rolled down like a leather ball towards a vegetable field below, and it was shattered, red and white like amber, and the ice was frozen together piece by piece, and he couldn't die anymore.

Gong Mo looked at this scene, a little helpless, and muttered: "Aunt Wang's vegetable field has become like this......"

The little hand stretched out and withdrew the ice from the corpse of the dead Xuanjin Sect young man into his palm, and then put the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword inserted in the ground into the savings ring, pursed his lips, and muttered in his heart: "It's okay to do a formation or give it to your father!" ”

Then he looked at the headless corpse of the young man of Xuanjinmen, a small red bag hanging from his waist was exactly the same as the one that Zhou Long carried, and his little hand stretched out and took off the Qiankun bag hanging from the waist of the young man of Xuanjinmen, and dripped a drop of Yin Hong's blood on it, as last time, this Qiankun bag also absorbed the blood of Gong Mo Yi like a sponge, and then in Gong Mo Yi's induction, he felt a square of space in this Qiankun bag, and there were also more than 20 high-grade spirit stones in it, and some men's clothes, and a bunch of gold coins, about 200,000 or so,

"It's really poor!" At the end of the palace, a look of disappointment appeared on his round little face, and he casually put this Qiankun bag into the savings ring.

Finally, he took a look at the corpse of the Xuanjin Gate, and then took out a stream of spiritual power, collected the ice slag of the head that fell below, and threw it next to the corpse of the disciple of the Xuanjin Gate, and then with a movement of his mind, a second-grade fire spirit talisman appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power urged him to throw it on the corpse of the young man of Xuanjin Gate, and there was a crackling sound.

If this young man of Xuanjinmen is still alive, or if his soul is still there, I don't know how he will feel when he sees Gong Moyi actually taking a second-grade fire spirit talisman to burn his body?

Even he didn't have a talisman on his body, and it was a luxury to die himself......

After a thunderbolt, only a few strands of ashes were left in place, and when the wind blew, those few wisps of ashes were scattered with the wind.

As if the young man from Xuanjinmen had never been here at all, only a large mud pit smashed out of the vegetable field and dozens of crushed Chinese cabbages indicated that a person had fallen here and fluttered a few times.

The corners of Gong Moyi's mouth curled, and a sneer appeared, the Zhou family seems to want to completely remove the name from this Qingyu Town......

With a single step, he returned to his small courtyard.

Gong Mo Qingyun and Han Youya and the other five people were also in the courtyard, and they were not very strange to see Gong Mo Yi suddenly flashing, and they were used to it after seeing Gong Mo Yi flashing around a few times.

Still at the end of the palace, Qingyun's swarthy face was curious, and he asked first: "Xiaoyi, how is that person?"

"Dead!" Gong Moyi seemed to be fine, and replied with a faint expression on his round little face.

Somehow, at the end of the palace, Han Youya saw the faint expression of the end of the palace, and both of them shuddered, this is the little monster born by the two of them!

Not only is she not like a child, but she also has a lot of secrets, how can she feel that she is still a little murderous this time?

In fact, at the end of the palace, Qingyun and Han Youya were both a little wronged at the end of the palace, and the disciples of the Xuanjin Sect were all killed, do you want to let it go?

She is not a person who loves to kill, but anyone who has the intention of killing herself and those who have the intention of harming the people around her will be eliminated.

She doesn't want to let the tiger return to the mountain and raise the tiger for trouble.

If you let go of this Xuanjin Sect disciple and let him return to Xuanjin Sect to report his specialties and cultivate for him?

And then wait for the people of Xuanjin Sect to send an even more powerful person to bear her fruit?

It's obviously also impossible, she's not so pedantic yet.

"Father and mother, do you think I killed the wrong person?"