It was precisely this tolerance that caused this Yun Moyin to kick his nose and face and kill He'er!

Thinking of the gentle and kind Su Zhihe, Mojing's colleague still doesn't want to believe that she has died!

As for He'er's death, it must have been framed by Yun Moyin!

This Yun Moyin is already jealous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is vicious!

It's hateful that in order to make him fall in love with her, she actually designed to kill He'er!

He'er is dead, his heart is also dead, does Yun Moyin think that he can get him in this way?

No! He absolutely, absolutely will not forgive Yun Moyin!

Eternal life, eternal life, all! No! Yes!

A slut like Yun Moyin deserves to be lonely for a lifetime!

She was born to die!

This should be God's punishment for her, otherwise how could she be born without a mother!

Mo Jingtong's face was extremely ugly, and he only thought about breaking Yun Moyin's body into ten thousand pieces, but he didn't feel that there was a trace of demonic energy that drilled into his heart.

At the beginning, Su Zhihe gave birth to a demon, and finally completely degenerated and became a demon, which led to such an end.

But what will happen to Mo Jingtong now?

After receiving Mo Jingtong's order, the group of black-clothed people quickly stepped forward and surrounded Yun Moyin and Wu Xian.

It's just that these people are wrapped in black cloth on their bodies and faces, and only a pair of eyes are exposed, and they can't see anything else.

When Yun Moyin came up from the black-clothed man, he had already drawn his long sword.

As for the Immortal, it exudes a rhythm that only the Demon Beast King can exude!

The chirps were quickly answered, and even half of the sky was dark.

Yun Moyin raised his eyelids and watched the flock of flamingos get closer and closer, until the black pressure swooped down, rushed towards these people, and tore off a large piece of flesh with a single peck.

Mo Jingtong felt scared at this time, but at this time, there was no way to retreat, if Yun Moyin didn't die, then it would be him who died!

He had already revealed his intentions, if he couldn't kill Yun Moyin today, then the Streamer Sect would definitely hunt him down!

He doesn't want to die in the world!

"Yun Moyin, you go to die!" Mo Jingtong shouted. Summoning the long sword given by the Spirit Dust God Venerable during his apprenticeship, he flew over, trying to kill him with one blow.

But Wu Wu had already discovered his intentions, and when he was about to rush over, a flock of flamingos had already blocked Yun Mo Yin in front of him, blocking Yun Mo Yin tightly.

Mo Jingtong was blocked by a flock of flamingos and let out a miserable scream!

When Yun Moyin went to see him again, his face was already covered with blood, and there was no good meat on his body!

However, if he can get this end, Yun Moyin feels that it is still a little light!

In those memories before she was not reborn, he relied on his liking of her and used her in various ways.

even colluded with Su Zhihe, causing her to be misunderstood!

Now all this is not worth the slightest injury she suffered in her previous life!

"No death, don't leave the soul, I want him, I can't be reborn forever!"

After saying this, Yun Moyin turned around and left quickly.

In vain, Mo Jing rolled in place, but when he heard that Yun Moyin didn't even leave his soul, he was completely panicked.

O Spirit! That's the foundation of a person's life!

If he doesn't have a divine soul, then he can only live this life!

He can't die, he can't die.

Mo Jingtong opened his eyes that had been pecked by the flamingos until only a piece of blood remained, and struggled to find Yun Moyin's figure.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have avenged Su Zhihe, Su Zhihe died if he died, but he couldn't die!

But this time, no matter how he looked, he couldn't find Yun Moyin!

Seeing that he opened his eyes, a flamingo chased after him and pecked him in the eye.

Blood splattered in an instant, and there was only one hole left in Mo Jingtong's eyes!

"Nope! I was wrong! Yin'er, I love your ......"

"Let me go, I won't dare to provoke you again!"

"Tone... Belch... Uh-uh......"

After Yun Moyin left for a long time, he could still hear Mo Jingtong's screams.

It wasn't until Mo Jingtong made a uh-uh sound that he never heard it again.

Yun Moyin knew that Mo Jingtong was dead.

Even if Mo Jingtong didn't die, she would have to go up and make up for it.

However, this strange scene is a natural pair with Su Zhihe, and even the end is exactly the same.

……

The flock of flamingos came and went quickly, and after the huge flock of birds suddenly left, only a dozen skeletons were left on the ground.

Leaving this place, Yun Moyin casually hunted a few fiery pig beasts, disposed of them, put them in the Qiankun bag, and returned to the cave.

At this time, Hongying was preparing the seasoning, Yun Moyin cut the meat into long strips, and prepared the spiritual fire of waiting for the barbecue, and first sent the news to Su Xin and Yunnan Feng. And then there are a few senior brothers, by the way, Su Zizi can't forget it.

After the transmission was made, a group of people soon arrived.

Looking at this group of disciples, Su Xin and Yunnan Feng felt a little restrained at first, but when they got to the back, they became more and more proficient.

Seeing this, Yun Moyin also asked Chu Qiuyue to take out the brewed wine, and a group of people ate barbecue and drank wine, and soon got drunk with a large piece.

Only Yun Moyin, I don't feel drunk yet.

It didn't snow at night, Yun Moyin just looked at the sky and sent back a group of drunk people one by one!

Early the next morning, the news of the shattering of the Mojing Soul Lamp had already spread throughout the entire Streamer Sect.

I heard that the angry Lingchen Divine Venerable fell a lot of things!

It's a pity that she doesn't know where Mo Jingtong's bones are, the soul lamp is broken into slag again, there is no clue, and the murderer can't be found, no matter how angry she is, it won't help, so she can only give up.

At this time, there was still some time before the New Year, and Hongying and Wuxian went to the Spirit Clan again, and when they came back again, they took a sword with them.

This sword, the one that Yun Moyin had slapped before, and the Frost Descending Sword in his hand, all had the same power of origin.

However, Yun Moyin really didn't know, so he went to check the books in the library pavilion.

Only then did I learn that this was a five-sword divided into five swords by the Chaos Divine Sword held by the Origin God Styx.

When the time is ripe, as long as you find these five swords, they will be combined to become the Chaos Divine Sword, and you can also get the Origin Power in the Chaos Divine Sword, and rely on it to soar into the sky!

Now Yun Moyin has three divine swords in his hands, and the remaining two are unknown.

Yun Moyin looked at the neatly arranged three swords and sighed.

She hadn't thought about fighting for anything at all, but ......

Alas......

Sighing again, Yun Moyin closed the book, and was about to leave the library in a hurry, but bumped into Leng Yueru who was coming towards him.

This time, Leng Yueru didn't even glance at Yun Moyin and left directly.

But this is the best, Yun Moyin doesn't want to bring up the old things again, which makes everyone unhappy.

Out of the Library Pavilion, Yun Moyin originally wanted to clean Du Qingfeng's hygiene, after all, Shizun had been in retreat for so long, and no one cleaned it.

Du Qingfeng must be dirty......