Gong Moyi, who stepped on the golden dragon sword, was dressed in a black robe blown by the wind, giving people a sense of elegance.

The mountains below are stacked with green and verdant as far as the eye can see.

And at this moment, Gong Moyi has no intention of watching, there is only sadness on that ordinary face, where is it? Sister Mu......

After a continuous leap of thousands of miles, an hour passed, and the sky was completely bright. And what sounded in his mind was still the faint veto voice of the white-robed old man: "No! ”

The longer it lasts, the faster the spiritual power in Miyamo's body will be consumed, and Edgeworth's flight will be much faster than performing a transfiguration battle on the ground.

But at the same time, the spiritual power will also be consumed rapidly, and this is originally a magic weapon flying sword that can only be activated during the foundation building period, and Gong Moyi is only the peak of the sixth order of the qi training level, and it is quite difficult to barely urge the flight. Not to mention flying for so long.

At present, half of the spiritual power in Gong Moyi's body has been consumed, delicate beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead, and there is also a trace of paleness on his ruddy face.

Despite the struggle, she still has to hold on, she must find Mu Yan and find the person who abducted Mu Yan. After another hour, Gong Moyi had already flown around Qingyu Town and Zhuyu Village. She didn't know where she was going. But Mu Yan disappeared in Zhuyu Village, and the white-robed old man said that the cultivation of the person in the Demon Gate was just a seventh-order Qi cultivation level. Presumably, Edgeworth can't fly far from Zhuyu Village in one night, and the possibility that the other party has a magic weapon will not be very high. Therefore, Gong Moyi has been circling around Zhuyu Village within a radius of about 10,000 miles. She circled her sword, and the white-robed old man helped her search for the situation within 10,000 miles.

The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and they fell to the mountains and mountains below without a trace of waves.

His face was also unusually pale, and his graceful body trembled slightly.

Although the speed of urging this golden dragon sword to fly is ten times faster than the "light and shadow transformation" body method that Gong Moyi can perform now, the spiritual power consumption is also really huge, and this is just using this golden dragon sword to fly in the air, not to urge and kill the enemy, so it is so difficult.

Just when Gong Moyi was a little powerless and his spiritual power was about to run out, the old and plain voice of the white-robed old man came from his mind: "I found it, within a thousand miles ahead." ”

When Gong Mo Yi heard the faint words of the white-robed old man, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he finally found it......

Although the spiritual power was consumed, he still bit his silver teeth, injected almost all the remaining spiritual power into the flying sword under his feet, and chased after the sword where the white-robed old man pointed in front of him.

It didn't take long for a flying figure of Edgeworth to appear in the divine sense of Gong Moyi.

It was a tall man, dressed in a purple robe, with a handsome face with blood-colored eyes.

And this man was carrying a little girl in a purple dress, no more than four or five years old, with a double ponytail.

"Sister Mu!" Gong Moyi recognized the little girl who was carried on the shoulder by the purple-robed man at a glance, and shouted in his heart. The expression on his face was also a little eager.

The purple-robed man flying in front of him seemed to be aware of it, and when he turned his head, his blood-colored pupils shrank slightly.

Gong Moyi's current appearance is that of a woman with a graceful figure, wearing a black robe and an ordinary face. He couldn't see Gong Mo Yi's cultivation realm, because Gong Mo Yi had a second-grade hidden breath charm in his body, which restrained his own breath. It is possible that the monks in the early stage of the Yudan will not be able to see the cultivation realm of Gong Moyi, let alone a purple-robed man who is only a seventh-order qi refining level.

When the purple-robed man saw the pale silver flying sword that Gong Mo Yi stepped on, his pupils shrank suddenly, this! It's a magic weapon!

Although he didn't know the exact grade of the magic weapon flying sword at the feet of Gong Mo Yi, as an outer disciple of the Demon Sect, he had also seen the monks above the foundation building stage in the Demon Sect use it.

If you haven't eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run? I was horrified and strange at the same time.

Why is this woman chasing herself? I don't seem to know her......

Gong Moyi used a magic weapon in comparison, which was a big grade better than the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword under the purple-robed man's feet. Naturally, it took a few breaths to get closer, and he was only a hundred meters away from the purple-robed man. The purple-robed man's consciousness sensed that the woman behind him was about to approach, and the cold face was cold, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. The sweat just dripped on the pale face of Mu Yan who was carrying. Mu Yan has never flown in the sky, so he is naturally a little afraid of heights. In addition, the higher you fly, the stronger the wind. This purple-robed man is a person from the Demon Gate, so naturally he will not consider Mu Yan's feelings, he only guarantees that Mu Yan will not die, so that's fine. And Mu Yan didn't say a word of negativity, even if his cheeks hurt from the wind, he gritted his teeth and held on, without even the slightest complaint. She's a very strong girl. At this time, Mu Yan felt as if his face was dripping with water, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, it didn't rain, right?

Lifting his drooping little head with difficulty, he saw the pale side face of the purple-robed man with almost no trace of blood, and there was a faint trace of fear in the blood-colored pupils. "I don't know why the seniors are chasing the juniors?" The purple-robed man's lips moved slightly towards the black-robed Gong Mo Yi who was chasing behind, and his tone was extremely respectful.

"Humph!" There was a cold snort from behind, and a sound wave swept towards the purple-robed man with this cold snort, and due to the close distance, the purple-robed man was caught off guard by the sound wave.

The purple-robed man only felt that his soul was shaken, and his body was unstable, and he almost couldn't control the flying sword, and fell down from the air.

But it was only a shock, and Gong Moyi only used a syllable, which was a wave of soul attacks. It can't hurt the purple-robed man who is at the seventh level of Qi cultivation level, and is already a realm higher than her.

And Mu Yan on the shoulder of the purple-robed man didn't know what was happening, she just saw the purple-robed man's lips move slightly, and then as if he had been hit by something, he staggered in the air, and almost threw himself down from such a high place.

Frightened, Mu Yan's little hand grabbed the purple robe on the front chest of the purple-robed man. She didn't hear the purple-robed man's voice, and she didn't know that there was a black-robed woman a hundred meters behind.

"Let go of Sister Mu!" Just as Mu Yan was puzzled by the abnormal reaction of the purple-robed man, but at this moment, Mu Yan heard a familiar voice from behind, which was crisp and pleasant. As soon as he heard this voice, Mu Yan's head buzzed.

The orange pupils shrank slightly, and a small figure with a pair of black eyes under the short black hair immediately flashed in his mind, and the orange eyes were a little complicated and a little confused: Is it Xiaoyi?

And the purple-robed man was also puzzled when he heard this, who did this woman tell me to let go? Sister Mu? I'm carrying a little girl, how did I become this woman's sister? Something strange......

Turning his head again, he looked at Gong Moyi behind him with a frightened face, and asked stupidly: "Senior, you may be mistaken, how can this little girl be Sister Mu of the senior?" ”

At this moment, the purple-robed man did not continue to fly forward, because he knew how to run, this woman would still catch up with him. Because this woman is stepping on a magic weapon. What does this mean? The other party is definitely an existence that he cannot defeat. He simply stopped his steps and turned to look at the black-robed woman chasing him.

The blood-colored eyes looked at the black-robed woman who had turned into the end of the palace in confusion.