Chapter 794

After that, the strength of the phalanx has increased a bit.

Kill heart, it's up!

Mo Qingge had already lost her mind. Her slender phalanx was tightly curled up. The hot Xuanli condensed her palm and turned it into a fire blade. It went straight through nangongxuan's chest and into her heart.

"Ah --"

The fierce cry, earth shaking, nangongxuan is imprisoned in her palm, can really feel, his Xuanli is constantly being pulled away.

"Father, father!"

Nangong Yueming was angry and afraid. She cried bitterly: "you let go of my father, let him go!"

She rushed forward, and before she got close to Mo Qingge, she was overturned by Xuanli's backhand.

Immediately, Xuan leaves to block nine you ice lion's way, Mou color is cold, seem to want it not to interfere.

Jiuyou ice lion's eyes are wide open, but because there are two demigods in front of him, he doesn't dare to act rashly for a moment.

Now, it seems that the situation is not good!

Nangong Yueming spat blood at her mouth, got up from the ground, slowly climbed up to Mo Qingge, held the corner of her clothes, and cried and begged:

"Mo Qingqing, no... Mo Qingge, I beg you. Please spare my father's life. I beg you!"

Mo Qingge sneered: "when he just killed my people and hurt my master and sister, did he ever want to show mercy? Nangong Yueming, you are responsible for all this. You deserve it

"I..."

"Get out of here!"

Mo Qingge loses patience and kicks Nangong Yueming away. His violent palm falls on Nangong Xuan.

One blow, one blow.

"Ah..."

Finally, nangongxuan falls into a pool of blood, and the Xuanli in his body is drained and breathed out, but his eyes are still open, and his death is very painful.

"Father, father!"

Nangong Yueming's tearful eyes crawled to Nangong Xuan's body and cried bitterly: "father, don't leave me!"

"Nangong Yueming." Mo Qingge stood in the same place, looked at her condescending, "don't worry, it's your turn soon."

Light tone, killing full of meaning.

Nangong Yueming was stunned. She was so scared that her legs and feet softened. She stepped back and said, "what are you going to do?"

Mo Qingge's Lotus steps moved slightly and came closer. Each step was like a trial: "mieling clan invades my Mohism without any reason, kills my clan, hurts my close relatives and loved ones, and leads to the death of Mohism. Even if you kill your whole clan, it's not enough!"

Today, she crushed the scum of mieling clan, one by one!

"No, no, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Before Nangong Yueming finished speaking, he was choked by Mo Qingge and scared out of his mind.

One side of the nine you ice lion smile, said: "since you and Mie Ling clan's grudge, I will not accompany you!"

Demigod, it's better not to offend at will.

Mo Qingge didn't kill people right away. Instead, he turned his eyes slightly and ordered, "Xuanli, stop it. When I've finished cleaning up these dross, I'll kill it again!"

"Yes

Xuanli receives the order and stops in front of Jiuyou ice lion.

Today, no one wants to run.

"You..." nine you ice lion furious, "is really toast, don't eat wine, that seat will kill you first!"

Words fall, ice blade spit out.

Xuanli is not willing to be outdone. He flies up in mid air and turns into a powerful black dragon. He calls the wind and the rain and fights with Jiuyou ice lion.

Mo Qingge returns to the spirit and tightly pinches Nangong Yueming's neck.

"Mo Qingge, please forgive me. I know it's wrong. As long as you forgive me, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Mo Qingge goulip sneer: "want you to do anything?"

"Yes, yes!" Seeing a glimmer of life, Nangong Yueming chicken nodded like pecking rice.

At present, the most important thing is to save life. As for dignity, it can only be put down for a while.

"That's good."

Mo Qingge threw Nangong Yueming heavily on the ground like garbage, and said: "I want you to move my God grass's hand!"

The soul grass flower is gone. Even if you cut her a thousand or ten thousand knives, it's hard to get rid of your hatred!

Words fall, only hear "bang bang" a, Mo Qingge threw her a dagger: "you cut it yourself."

Indifferent tone, there is no half of the room for discussion.

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yueming's face turned pale. She picked up the dagger tremblingly and burst into tears

"Qingge, we are all from the same school. Why are you so cruel to me?"

"Cut the crap." Mo Qingge interrupted her, "my patience is limited. If you don't do it again, I'll cut it, but I won't just give you a knife so happy!"

"Don't, don't..." Nangong Yueming shook his head and looked at her, just like looking at the devil, "I chop, I chop!"

There is more room for maneuver than to lose one hand.

She can tell which is more important.

So, Nangong Yueming clenched the dagger and cut off his right hand.

Wheezing——

"Ah..."

Blood, splashed her face, bone and flesh separation, Nangong moon Ming miserable incomparable.

"Now... Now, can you let me live?"

Mo Qingge's fingers curled up tightly. He felt his heart was very happy, but he gave a sneer: "I just didn't say that if you cut off your hand, you will let you go?"

"You, what do you say?" Nangong Yueming was angry and afraid, "Mo Qingge, how can you be so vicious? Are you not afraid of being punished by heaven if you turn back like this? "

Mo Qingge didn't think so. He stepped on her, and the Xuanwen Bracelet turned into a long sword, shining brightly: "you mieling people hurt nature countless times. If there was a curse, mieling people would have been cut to pieces. What did you tell me about being punished?"

How ridiculous!

"You... What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I just promised not to kill you." Mo Qingge's tone, frivolous and indifferent, "I will only let you live not like death!"

"You... Ah!"

Before Nangong Yueming had time to speak, the long sword in the singer of Moqing pierced her other hand.

Before she could react, Mo Qingge took out her sword and stabbed her two legs mercilessly.

Wheezing——

All of a sudden, the bone was broken and the blood was flowing. The Nangong Yueming screamed bitterly, but he couldn't struggle for half a minute.

"Mo Qingge, you kill me, you have seed... Just kill me!"

Suddenly, Mo Qingge shakes her out with one palm, and with the strength of her backhand, she is shackled in the same place.

"It's no fun killing you." Mo Qingge said with a noncommittal smile, "I want you to see with your own eyes how your people died!"

Her eyes were cold on the remaining envoys of the mieling clan. They were cold for a long time.

The envoys turned pale with fright and begged for mercy

"No, no!"

"We... We're just following orders. Spare us, spare us!"

"Help the tyrant, harboring evil intentions, you are equally damned!"