Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 67: Beasts are worse!

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Chapter 67 is worse than a beast!

The seven incense fans are paralyzed. The Chinese are paralyzed. As long as cultivation base is less than Monarch Level, they ca n’t gather strength from the sea of ​​souls. Even the peak of Emperor Master grade nine!

Mo Wuxin trembled all over; he should n’t have been stunned when he was stunned, but the excitement in his heart suppressed this incomparable medicine.

Although he is still stiff and unmovable, he is an uncontrollable instinct.

He couldn't speak already, but a regret flashed in his eyes. He really wanted to say that he had something to say, but already couldn't say it ...

He wants to say ... you are not the son of Mo Xingchen; you are my grandson ...

You are the son of my son Mo Xinghai! The bloodline of my Mo Wuxin.

When the wife of Mo Xingchen gave birth, the old man took control of the entire Mo Family and swapped with you and the newborn baby. You are not the son of Mo Xingchen, you are my grandson!

In order for you to be on top of Mo Family, the old man killed all of them, and even drowned the newborn baby, and killed your biological mother ...

Until a few years ago, your father Mo Xinghai died unexpectedly when he went out. Only your husband knows your life experience ...

The old man is good to you, and has been good to you since you were very young ... Isn't there any reason? No matter how old the old man is, he is also a master of Emperor Level. In Mo Family, the supremacy, why do you want to be a dog with a milky smell, isn't the old man really cheap?

Is there no reason? !!

Is there no reason? !! !!

Is there no reason! !! !! !!

He was screaming and screaming in his heart, but there was no word in his mouth.

I counted my whole life, counted Mo Family all my life. Who ever wanted to get old and died in the hands of his grandson? Died in the hands of his own grandchildren

I worked hard for him!

Don't worry for him!

He killed countless people for his own sake! Unreasonable! Even for his utterly heartless and bad things!

Finally, he killed himself!

Mo Wuxin suddenly feels funny, this fact is so funny, too ironic!

If he can speak now, he will laugh loudly! Smile this heaven, smile this fate!

"Old dog ... Do you still feel funny?" Mo Tianyun looked at Mo Wuxin eyes, whispered: "I hate seeing your smile!"

The knife is out of the sheath, saber light is dreamlike and magnificent, but Mo Tianyun's hand is shaking. He doesn't know why his hand is shaking, and even his heart is shaking.

But he quickly controlled his trembling!

I am a great person, how can I tremble for such an old dog? Even though he did a lot for himself, but ... the old dog is the old dog, the old dog is still the dog! Just a dog!

Just a dog!

That's it!

Mo Tianyun stabbed his teeth and stabbed out with a fantastic swordmang!

Stabbed fiercely into the heart of Mo Wuxin! He was so hard that he pierced his chest, and the sword saw a large piece from his back!

Mo Wuxin is shocked and her pupils are wide.

I'm afraid he can't even dream about it. At the beginning, he was ignorant of conscience, covered Mo Tianyun, framed Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu, and pulled down his skin from Mo Qingwu's hands to grab this knife. In the end, it was his own grandson who held it The knife of Mo Qingwu pierced his heart!

Mo Tianyun looked at Mo Wuxin's big pupil coldly, coldly gritted his teeth, and the pupil was a little crazy and confused, and said fiercely: "Not dead yet? Still staring at me? You think you stare at me, you do n’t Must die? Do you think I will be scared? Ah?! "

Speaking without fear, the voice was shaking; later, a sudden scream.

Because the Mo Wuxin with its heart penetrated recovered its ability to move, and did not know where the strength came from, it turned out that both hands stretched out at the same time, holding the blade!

His strength seems to be restored in this dying moment!

This is the power of returning light!

He could have been in this moment and was fully capable of holding Mo Tianyun under his palm! Mo Tianyun is not a master of Emperor Level after all, he doesn't know the real horror of Emperor Level master.

But Mo Wuxin didn't make a shot. He just looked at Mo Tianyun with infinite sorrow. The corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, his hands were holding on to the blade, and blood was continuously seeping from his hands. Tianyun ... You killed me ... You killed me ... Do you know ... I am your grandpa ... I am your grandpa! You are my grandson and grandson ... "

While talking low, the tears in the old eyes of Mo Wuxin kept rolling out, but they didn't blink.

"Ah ?!" Mo Tianyun took two steps backwards, sitting on the ground with one buttock, kicking his legs to retreats: "You ... what are you talking about?"

"I'm your grandpa ... I'm your grandfather!" Mo Wuxin sprayed blood with pain, looking at Mo Tianyun with tears in his eyes, intermittently: "... that year, it was me ..."

As he intermittently recounted, a sunny and thunderous fact just surfaced in front of Mo Tianyun: "... I'm really your grandpa ... really ..."

Mo Wuxin painfully closed his eyes and closed his eyes: "You want this knife ... You said, why did you say I wouldn't give it to you? If it is related to ... your life ... Grandpa's life ... also Can you please ... how can you not bear ... a knife ...? Grandpa ... did it for you ... so much ... a knife ... can be considered ... what ... "

Mo Tianyun dumbstruck!

I never dreamed of it. My own grandfather was killed by myself!

Thinking back, I finally understand ... Why did Mo Wuxin support herself since childhood? Why spare no effort to cultivate yourself from the beginning? Mo Tianji is not inferior to itself ...

Why did he put himself in the position of Young Patriarch when he didn't understand anything?

I have always been puzzled, I just thought that I was born with leadership! Want to come now, everything is fart! !! What kind of leadership and hegemonic feelings, everything is simple, so simple that anyone can understand it!

Because he is his own grandfather!

Even if he doesn't fight, he doesn't help himself.

Seeing that Mo Wuxin was breathing heavily in a pool of blood, talking intermittently, and dying to death ...

Mo Tianyun is suddenly uncomfortable in my heart ...

I knew you were my grandpa, why should I kill you ... I have been worried. As long as I steal the knife, the final suspicion can only be me; those who are Chu Yang will not keep me secret ...

I can only kill you, then create an illusion, and then I pretend to be something. Your hatred attracts attention. Even if rumors spread in the future, no one will doubt me, and with your hatred, I can still Get rid of Mo Tianji, and even return to the position of Young Patriarch in one fell swoop ...

Because you are so good to me, no one will doubt that I will kill you!

I can cry a lot, I can cry till shock, cry until coma, cry until the eyes bleed ... cry so much that everyone will sympathize with me ... it is definitely crying, absolutely It ’s a real relationship ...

Although you are dead, but how much value will you create for me ... not only saved my life, saved my place ... but also pulled me a big ticket of moving loyalty to the dead. Ah ...

I have everything planned!

But how do I think ... this is going to happen? You turned out to be my grandpa? You turned out to be grandfather? How is this possible ... why didn't you say it earlier ... don't you say that I would leak it out?

I'm not stupid.

Those things have reached this point, no one has thought of it! Including Chu Yang, which forced Mo Tianyun, and Mo Tianji, which knew that Mo Tianyun would steal the knife.

Even the wisdom of Mo Tianji will only think: Mo Tianyun finds a way to fascinate Mo Wuxin and steal the knife; that's it.

No one would have imagined that Mo Tianyun would be vicious and merciless to such an extent! Killed directly! Kill someone who is as gracious to him as possible! Kill his biggest supporter ... just for greater benefit ...

So completely crazy and ridiculous, already is beyond anyone's expectations.

Mo Tianyun trembles ...

He suddenly leaped madly, grasping the Mo Wuxin's thin shoulders, and gritted his teeth: "You you you ... you are so old! Why didn't you say ... you you you ... If you said earlier, There are still such troubles there now? You you ... you always die ... you **** ... you **** ... "

Mo Wuxin looked at him with a godless eye, his eyes changed from expectation to despair at last.

He said when he was dying, he didn't kill the kid, he just wanted to hear Mo Tianyun call him a grandfather. Unexpectedly, after the boy knew the truth, he even worsened, and the old dog became undead!

This makes the life of Mo Wuxin so embarrassing!

Mo Wuxin heard a hoarse smile, and suddenly a strong burst of energy burst out on his body, and Mo Tianyun flew out. His thin body stood up and turned from lying down to standing up.

dreaming of a gentle dance knife is still stuck in his chest.

"I was wrong after all ..." Mo Wuxin sighed, suddenly reached out, and vigorously, pulled the blade out of his chest, ticking blood dripping, looking at Mo Tianyun, his eyes were dead. Looking at him, he said, "You want this knife? Come here and get it!"

Mo Tianyun could not help but scare retreats one step when he saw his terrible look.

"Come here!" Mo Wuxin looked sadly at his grandson, who just killed his grandson, hissing: "Come and get Iya!"

Mo Tianyun gritted his teeth and finally took a step.

Mo Wuxin hissed and laughed: "Yes, this is my grandson! Take it! What to do, just do it ..." Throwing the knife out, blood splattered. Then he shook his body and murmured: "Death in the hands of his grandson ... I am Mo Wuxin, can it be considered as one forever?"

divine light suddenly disappeared in his eyes, and finally fell through.

Mo Tianyun clutched the knife with a trembling body, and suddenly a nervous voice laughed and trembled. For a long time, he suddenly slashed the Mo Wuxin body with a knife, crying and crying: "Old! Immortal! You made me commit such a great crime! You old immortal ... "

In the dark place not far away, there are two figures. coldly is looking at it, and the temple only jumps suddenly!

In the shadow, Mo Tianji Bai Shengxue, looked at it indifferently. His eyes were ice-like, with no expression.

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