Finally, Mo Huaisin, who was holding the blood beads tightly, suddenly surrounded her whole body with a bright red light, and she no longer spit out blood. In an instant, from beginning to end, her innocent dress turned into a blood-red revenge outfit.

The bright bright red skirt was very elegant in the wind, and the moon god's staff was also filled with blood. Soon, it was full of hatred.

When Mo Huai's sharp eyes moved away from the large groups of corpses in front of him, the power around her slowly disappeared, and Yu Shanglei and Xiaojie were able to get close to her.

But at that time, Mo Huaichen was no longer fragile. She awakened the evil power in the essence of the moonlight and the meaning of revenge.

She has been occupied by the grief of life, and all hope has become a thing to avenge the entire Yue Nu clan.

"Xiao Qi, why did you become like this?" Yu Shanglei watched with his own eyes the cold and noble goddess turned into a cold and ruthless Avenger.

Mo Huai was facing the wind, his hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, and the black and bright red are very eye-catching. Then, she said, "I want to ride the wind, but the sky will not help me. Even if it makes the five countries turn upside down, I will find the initiator. Even if I rush into the heavens, I will ask the Emperor of Heaven to give me justice to the Yue Girl tribe!"

"Celestial Realm? Heavenly Emperor? It's better to rely on yourself to believe in Heavenly Emperor. Ten thousand years ago, the Divine Phoenix King believed in Heavenly Emperor too much. He thought that Heavenly Emperor would come out to uphold justice, but the Blood-Crying God Clan was tragically exterminated? Yue Xilin became a ruin? Since you want to go deep into the five countries to make the world turn upside down, then I, Yu Shanglei, will accompany you through thousands of rivers and mountains, stir up thousands of storms until the truth is revealed and you will kill your enemy with your hands!" Yu Shanglei had already understood this truth. Relying on others can only move in the net woven by others. If you want to control the overall situation, you can only become the one who breaks the net.

At this moment, Xiaojie walked over and said, "There is no need for the five countries, just four countries, after all, the Phantom Kingdom does not need you to stir up the situation!" In order to ease this atmosphere, Xiaojie said this specially.

"Then our five countries can add Loulan and not cause the five countries to turn the world upside down. Where can we reflect the meaning of our existence?" Yu Shanglei continued to say Xiao Jie's meaning, but facing the life and death of a clan, Mo Huaisin still chose to be lonely and cold unruly.

In order to know the clues about the murderer earlier, Mo Huai's strong system of spiritual power was given to those who had just fallen into a coma.

In her impression, there seemed to be such a person in the clan, and she looked very familiar.

However, when the man woke up, she curled up in a ball and shivered all over, especially when she looked at Mo Huaichen, who was covered in blood-red, the man was even more cowardly.

"Tell me, what's your name?" The anger and ferocity in Mo Huaisin's eyes disappeared when she spoke to the girl, but there was only tenderness and care.

Seeing that Mo Huaisin had no hostility, the man replied timidly: "My name is Yin Sanqian."

When he heard this name, Mo Huaichen suddenly realized that this was the girl who secretly left food for her when she was punished by her master when she was a child.

However, the girl had never shown her face, and Mo Huaichen only knew that her surname was Yin.

For a moment, tears in Mo Huai's eyes were rolling. She hugged Sanqian and comforted in a low voice: "Sanqian is not afraid, Sanqian is not afraid. Xiaoqi is still here to protect you!"

The patriarch could only comfort the tribe members who were too excited by the brutal killing in the remaining bloody wind. The only two left in the tribe hugged each other tightly. Among a large group of corpses that had just died, they seemed out of place. Without loneliness or sadness, they saw the flames of happiness.

For some reason, Yu Shanglei always wanted to laugh out loud at this moment. Perhaps death is too heavy, and they will be sincerely happy to see a trace of hope for life!

"Sanqian, I don't know if it's right for me to do this, but I have to take you with me. I want to see if the fifth senior sister is still there. If even the fifth senior sister leaves me, then I will first enter the Yue clan and then break into Loulan to help Yu Shanglei save his friends! You may have a hard time along the way, but I don't feel at ease to leave you here alone!" Mo Huaichen hugged her tightly in his arms, and was reluctant to let her go.

In this kind of clan hatred, Mo Huaichen could still remember to help himself. Yu Shanglei was quite moved, but everything was indifferent.

Mo Huaichen supported Yin Sanqian, crossed one corpse after another, and stepped on one piece of solidified blood clot after another.

Finally, they arrived at the room with a nervous mood.

Just when Xiaojie showed his blood bow, they knew that Mo Huaiwu was completely dead.

However, Mo Huaichen did not act too radically. He turned around and walked away simply.

At this moment, her goal was very clear, and she headed straight to the moon tribe.

When they reached the foot of Lingya Mountain, Mo Huaicun threw out a red light, and Lingya Mountain suddenly became illusory.

Mo Huaixian lived on that mountain for more than ten years, and now he can only let everyone around her rest in Lingya Mountain forever.

Suddenly, Tang Xun stood in front of everyone, looking like he was seeking a crime.

"Let me tell me, what did you do to Mo Feng?" Looking at him like this, everyone knew that the visitor was not kind.

In fact, Mo Huaisin now has no intention of meddling in these nostalgic affairs, so she just looked ahead with her hatred gaze.

If it were in the past, Yu Shanglei might have said a few more words, but now he has become very silent. Vicissitudes and loneliness have become the norm in his eyes. If he had not accompanied him in death and despair, he would have been a little uncomfortable.

Originally, they rushed over to look for Mo Feng, but now these people actually ignored her.

"Ask again, what's wrong with Mo Feng! If you don't say it again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" she scolded angrily.

However, the situation this time was not much better than last time. Instead, Mo Huaichen completely ignored her existence and walked directly past her with Yin Sanqian.

At that time, Tang Xun thought nothing and grabbed Yin Sanqian's shoulder. Suddenly, Yin Sanqian screamed in pain.

At this time, the evil and fierce Mo Huaichen summoned the blood-red moon god staff and attacked Tang Xun directly behind. At that moment, Tang Xun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment, Tang Xun never expected Mo Huaichen to put such a heavy hand, and she was completely unprepared, so Mo Huaichen's blow seriously injured her.

"You..." She realized it when the blood from Tang Xun's mouth gushed out.

Mo Huai-sin, who originally wanted to continue attacking, was stopped by Yu Shanglei because Yu Shanglei felt that Tang Xun was not an extremely hateful person.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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