Chapter 1,493: Today's Plan Failed Again

Su Zimo quickly glanced at the fake Mu Yunxuan.

A flash of panic quickly flashed across his face!

Mu Yunxuan has already found this place, so fast. Today, he wants to use his identity to lure Su Zimo out because he is looking for the people of the Witch Clan. He will kill him if he can, or if he can't. Know the results you want.

"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan rushed between the two of them. Seeing that Su Zimo was fine, his nervous heart was instantly relieved.

The woman who dares to pretend to be him and kill him is seeking death!

"Yunxuan, I'm fine!"

Su Zimo smiled softly, she could always recognize the person she loved at a glance.

Mu Yunxuan turned around and looked at the man who looked exactly like him across from him with sharp and murderous eyes.

Without any hesitation, Mu Yunxuan quickly flew towards the fake Mu Yunxuan.

When Mu Yunxuan looked at the fake one, his eyes became darker and darker. With Mu Yunxuan here today, it seemed that he would not get the result he wanted.

His fingertips trembled slightly and he quickly retracted his cultivation.

When he turned around, he found that all his people had been killed by Mu Yunxuan.

"Hmph!" He turned back to Mu Yunxuan and snorted coldly, then quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Mo'er, are you injured?" Mu Yunxuan pulled her and checked her whole body.

"Yunxuan, I'm fine, don't worry, I suspect he is Mu Langyu."

"It's him." Mu Yunxuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Why does he want to kill you again and again? Logically speaking, he has no reason to kill you?"

"I'm also very surprised about this. If he wants to save my mother, then I am my mother's only obsession in the world. If I die, my mother's obsession will be gone."

Su Zimo recalled White Tiger and the others.

"Let's go back first."

After riding the golden dragon, Su Zimo suddenly thought of Mu Yunyue.

"By the way, let's go to Mingyue Danxing to pick up Yue'er. Yue'er will definitely be worried if I ran out like this just now."

Speaking of Yue'er, Mu Yunxuan suddenly thought of Mo Niang.

"By the way, Mo'er, Yue'er said that my aunt was chasing you out."

Su Zimo looked shocked!

"I didn't meet Mo Niang. Come on, let's look for her along the way."

Su Zimo was secretly worried, and now she just hoped that Mo Niang would not fall into the hands of the Witch Clan.

In the capital city, people from Mingyue Villa and Yuncheng were everywhere, and no one dared to take action, but that was no longer the case outside the city.

"Mo'er, don't be anxious. With my aunt's cultivation, few people can hurt her."

But Su Zimo was still worried, not afraid of the obvious, but afraid of someone coming to hide it.

In the capital, in the underground palace in the south of the city.

Leng Gang stood below like a statue.

"Damn it, today's plan failed again."

The man in black robe at the top held the golden armchair tightly.

"Holy Lord, since Su Zimo has gone to the Wu Clan, her left and right will also die, so why should we spend all our efforts to kill her."

Leng Gang looked at the man in black robe who looked up with suspicious eyes.

"What do you know? Mo Yuntian is from the Gui clan, and his daughter who is connected by blood is also weird. If it were someone else who was injured so seriously, their soul would have returned to Jiuquan long ago, but her injury lasted overnight. That’s all. Isn’t this weird?”

The man in black robe roared angrily, as long as anything happened to Su Zimo, it would not go well.

"Holy Lord, this time we have lost more than a dozen masters at the peak of the Holy Mysterious Stage. This revenge must be avenged. Even ghosts, demons, monsters, and monsters are dead. He is very unwilling to do so."