"Humph!"

Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to approach, Mo Wuchen immediately snorted coldly, ignoring them at all, but walked straight to Fang Ruyuan's corpse, and after searching for a while, he found the Yuan Shen Dao fetus.

Then, under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Mo Wuchen's footsteps stepped out again and walked towards the wooden house.

The Yuan Shen Dao fetus had already been put away, and the power of the Yuan Shen that was originally filled here had long disappeared at this moment.

But Mo Wuchen could feel that there seemed to be something in the wooden house, which made him jealous.

He came to the door of the hut, pushed it open, and walked in.

The furnishings in the house are simple, a bed, a table, a few wooden chairs.

He scanned his eyes, and finally, fixed in the direction of the window, where a sword was placed, but it seemed that because of the years, the scabbard was already a little rusty.

He licked his lips and walked to the front of the sword, picking it up without hesitation.

"Huh?"

The moment the sword was in his hands, Mo Wuchen's brows furrowed, and he obviously felt that this sword seemed to be several times heavier than those ordinary swords.

Boom!

He pulled out the sword body, to the surprise of Mo Wangchen, the sword body in the scabbard was intact, and extremely sharp, at the moment of unsheathing, it seemed that because it had been sealed for a long time, it glowed with a faint luster, enveloping the entire sword body.

"Holy Soldier?!"

Mo Wuchen's eyes lit up, and with his eyesight in his previous life, he naturally saw that this sword was not an ordinary sword, but a blade that had reached the rank of the saint, which was an existence that was one level higher than the Dao weapon.

"Speaking of which, I have cultivated so far, and I have never had a weapon to take advantage of, this sword is a holy weapon, perhaps, you can try to practice swordsmanship......"

As he spoke, he put the sword into the scabbard again, and then reached out to wipe the rust off the scabbard, and after a while, Mo Wangchen saw that the name of the sword was engraved on the sheath, Yuanhong!

"Yuanhong Sword......

"From now on, I will be your master!"

Mo Wuchen gently stroked the blade of the sword, and he could feel that the sword seemed to tremble slightly, as if it was resonating.

Putting the Yuanhong Sword into the storage ring, Mo Wangchen's eyes looked at the entire room again, and after confirming that there was nothing else, he walked out.

At this moment, outside the wooden house, Huang Ting and the others were already waiting here, Mo Wangchen smiled, looked around, and said loudly, "This should be the residence of that old-timer before his death, I have seen it, there is nothing." ”

But obviously, for his words, everyone maintained a skeptical attitude, after all, it was Mo Wuchen who went in first, even if there was something in it, but he said no, what can these people say?

Who let Mo Wuchen kill Fang Ruyuan just now, showing that kind of strength that makes people fearful?

Airplanes!

Mo Wuchen's words just fell, and in an instant, in the entire ruins, the space was slightly turbulent, and the next moment, an illusory door shadow slowly appeared in mid-air.

The stairs to the ground extend upwards, which is the exit of the ruins, which means that this year's trip to the ruins has ended!

"Huh?"

"In previous years, the trip to the ruins took at least ten days before the exit appeared, why was it only three days ......?"

"Is it because the Yuan Shen Dao fetus was taken away?"

Some people frowned, and distress appeared on their faces, and after three days, they obviously didn't get much to gain.

"Let's go. Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Huang Ting.

Huang Ting nodded, on this trip to the ruins, they got the spiritual liquid of the dragon python, which is also a big gain, and if they leave at this moment, there is nothing to regret.

Then, Mo Wuchen and the people of the Xuannu Sect took the lead on the stairs, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, they stepped into the illusory door shadow.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't stay long, and they all walked towards the exit, because they knew very well that beyond this ruin, there was a possibility, and there would be a greater tremor.

"Let's go, hurry up and inform Senior Brother Sikong of the matter, you can't let him let Mo Wuchen leave!"

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect, carrying Fang Ruyuan's body, also hurriedly walked in the direction of the exit.

......

Airplanes!

His vision blurred for a moment, and when Mo Wuchen looked at it again, he found that he and Huang Ting and the others had already appeared on the flat ground outside the ruins.

Looking at it, in the past three days, Qin Yue and the others have not left.

"Huh?"

Not far from the exit, when he saw Mo Wuchen standing among the disciples of the Xuannu Sect, Sikong Yi suddenly frowned, "Ruyuan didn't attack him?"

In Sikong Yi's opinion, Fang Ruyuan should not be able to let go of the opportunity to kill Mo Wuchen.

While puzzled, he didn't think much about it, "It shouldn't have happened, there must have been some accident on this trip to the ruins, it's only been three days, why did you come out?"

Mo Wuchen and Huang Ting glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, but each walked in the direction of their own sect.

When Mo Wuchen came to her, Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, she was still afraid that Mo Wuchen would be embarrassed by the people of the Sword Gate in the ruins.

However, now that he has nothing to do, he is relieved.

"How's it going?"

At this moment, her eyes were a little hot, and what she asked was naturally about the Yuan Shen Dao fetus.

Mo Wuchen glanced sideways, and saw that Sikong Yi did not look at it, but stared at the direction of the exit, as if waiting for the disciple of the Sword Gate to come out, he nodded, "The Yuan Shen Dao fetus is in my hands, but there is some trouble, let's leave first." ”

"Trouble?" Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Mo Wuchen looking in the direction of Sikong Yi, she suddenly thought of something, could it be ......

Ji!

The Nine Heavens Luanfeng was sacrificed, and Qin Yue took Mo Wuchen and went up behind Luan Feng.

However, at this moment, at the exit, a group of more than a dozen Sword Sect disciples, carrying Fang Ruyuan's body, had already walked out.

"Senior Brother Sikong, Senior Brother Fang was killed by Mo Wuchen, stop him quickly!"

"What?!"

Originally, seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect come out, Sikong Yi was also relieved in his heart, but when his eyes saw Fang Ruyuan, who was being carried out, his complexion suddenly changed.

Fang Ruyuan was killed by Mo Wuchen?!

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, Sikong Yi did not hesitate to explode his aura to the extreme, and blasted towards the Luan Feng that was slowly rising into the air, wanting to intercept Mo Wuchen.

Fang Ruyuan is not just an ordinary Sword Sect disciple, he is the grandson of Great Elder Fang Tianzhou, this time he came out with him, he was beheaded, and he also has a certain responsibility.

Sikong Yi didn't think much about it, and the first time was to stop Mo Wangchen.

"Stop!"

The speed of the Yuan Shen Realm is not unpleasant, and in the blink of an eye, Sikong Yi is approaching Luan Feng, and a cold voice came into Mo Wuchen's ears, making his face change.

"Humph!"

However, at this moment, Qin Yue's body jumped up on Luan Feng, and her breath was also released to the peak, facing Sikong Yi, who was coming quickly, she pressed it out with a palm in the air.

Thundered!

The terrifying palm power made the entire heaven and earth become slightly darkened at this moment, and the full force of the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm made the space faintly distorted.

Sikong Yi's complexion changed, and the long sword on his waist was sharpened out of its sheath and slashed down, directly cutting the majestic palm force that covered his face.

For a while, the air waves in the sky were rolling, and when Sikong Yi reacted, Mo Wuchen and Qin Yue had already taken the Nine Heavens Luan Feng and flew away from here.

His eyes were cold, and the amazing killing power burst out on his body, and after taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Sikong Yi's body tumbled, and the sound was transmitted with spiritual power, resounding in all directions.

"Don't forget the dust, don't think that Danzong can protect you, wait, my Sword Sect will definitely not give up on this matter!"