The battle on the ground has been decided.

Although there were hundreds of killers in the Danchen Pavilion, they were facing an iron-blooded guard led by a martial saint-level master, and in a frontal battle, the killer was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Young master, everything is done!"

I don't know what's going on with Lu Dao, Tie Yi, who has always been unsmiling, grinned greatly at this time, and also learned the fashion language brought by Mo Wuxian.

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "You guys lurk at once, wait for my order!"

Iron waved his hand one by one, and the Iron Guard hid.

The reason why he did this was because Mo Wuxian wanted all the people of Fengyue Castle to die.

Their hatred has long been formed, and they have formed an alliance because of the matter of Danchen Pavilion. And it's hard to guarantee that Fengyue Castle won't find some evidence that Mo Wuxian killed the important people of Fengyue Castle in the future, and it will take a lot of effort to get rid of Fengyue Castle at that time, so now is the best time.

In the heavens and on the ground of the Danchen Pavilion, there is still an endless battle.

On the ground, the battle was nearing its end, and there were corpses lying there. The white robes are the majority, and most of them are from Fengyue Castle. As for the people of the Mo family, there are very few deaths, this is because Mo Wuxian has already calculated it, otherwise, the Mo family will definitely not die less.

Only by retaining his strength can he break out in the later stage, this is Mo Wuxie's plan.

The sky, the wind is uneven, and the Danchen Pavilion Lord is fighting together, and it is difficult to tell the winner until now. However, their battles are extremely dangerous, and each encounter has powerful energy fluctuations, like muffled thunder.

And Mo Yan, dressed in a white robe, reproduces the majesty of a white-robed general.

Seven in one battle, and there is also an overwhelming advantage.

Mo Yan protected himself 360 degrees in their encirclement, or rather, he was no longer a person, but a sword, exuding sword aura all over his body.

Suddenly, Mo Yan's figure seemed to disappear. Then they saw that he was already above them, and roared, Remnant Dream!

Remnant Dream is the last big move of the Wanyue Sword Technique, and the real power has only been exerted by Mo Ye, and one move will destroy a city, full of holes, and it will become famous in a battle.

Although Mo Yan has not yet grasped the essence, after all, a remnant dream is a remnant dream, and once it is unleashed, it will be different.

At this time, it gives people a sense of hallucination, only to feel that the sky is dark, and a ball of purple light shines strongly.

Purple light suddenly floated out of the light cluster, indiscriminately shooting out all over the world.

Every purple light is a sword qi, and each sword qi is tens of meters long, revealing a magnificent and powerful righteous qi.

The purple light sword qi was imposing, but it did not make the slightest sound of breaking through the sky, and it fell into the crowd below, pierced into the fierce battle, and the Pavilion Master of the Wind and Danchen Pavilion fell into the ground again......

Boom is really continuous at this time.

The first to suffer were the powerhouses of the Seven Martial Saints, who were shot through and killed without the slightest resistance under the purple light sword qi. On the ground, whether it is a dead person or a living person, they are also buried together, and they can't die anymore!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The ground was lifted, and the buildings of the Danchen Pavilion became ruins in an instant, and the mountains and rocks were stirred, like a catastrophe that destroyed the world.

The two great Martial Emperors in the sky were affected by his 'remnant dream', and they both spat out several mouthfuls of blood and separated.

Feng Buping glanced at the ground, and his face suddenly spasmed.

He vented all his anger on the Pavilion Master of Danchen Pavilion, and rushed forward again with a loud roar!

After the 'remnant dream' was over, Mo Yan appeared.

At this time he was in a very bad situation, his face was pale, and his mouth was bloody, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Yan'er, be careful!"

Mo Ye's voice suddenly echoed in the sky, and then his people had already reached the sky, and as soon as the sword stabbed out, there was a shocking rainbow, and a white sword qi dozens of meters long shot out.

Everyone didn't understand what Mo Ye's sword was for, as if he was killing his own son.

Only Mo Ye understood that Mo Yan was in a dangerous moment at this time.

Mo Yan looked at his father inexplicably, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then saw a cold face flash in front of him.

Yes!

Mo Yan let out a painful cry and fell straight from the sky, and a hole had already appeared in his heart.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Mo Xie was furious, and he no longer wanted to save Mo Yan, he knew very well the power of that sword, it was a must-kill.

He grabbed the white sword qi and swept out.

In the sky, a figure like a wisp of green smoke revealed along with the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

Mo Wuxian instinctively felt a pain in his heart, and urged all the Xuan Qi to catch Mo Yan who was about to fall to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Fifth brother, it's up to you to take care of your father in the future......" Mo Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, speechless, and his eyes were about to drop!

Mo Wuxian roared: "Big brother, I didn't allow you to die, you can't die!"

He took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and immediately stuffed it into Mo Yan's mouth, and then resigned himself to fate!

This is not an ordinary elixir, but a Nine Turning Soul Pill. So far, Mo Wuxian can only refine one, and it has never been useful, but he didn't expect to use it at this time.

According to the purpose of the Nine Turning Soul Pill, as long as there is still a breath left, it can bring people back to life.

How it is, now we can only look at Mo Yan's creation!

Mo Wuxian looked around, the current Danchen Pavilion was in ruins, whether it was an enemy or a friendly army, they all met the king of Hades with Mo Yan's 'remnant dream'. There are very few people left, but they are all some masters, wrapped in wind and words, of course, there are not many casualties in the Mo family.

Mo Xie was furious.

He doesn't have a sword, but his whole person is a sword, and the white energy sword in his hand is his killing weapon.

Opposite him was a vague figure that seemed to hold a dagger in his hand.

Killer! Mo Wuxian recognized it at once, this is the real powerful assassin.

However, under Mo Ye's anger, the assassin only had the power to respond, and gradually, he was forced out of his true body, and it turned out to be just an old man with an indifferent expression.

"Waning Moon!"

As soon as Mo Xie pointed out, a crescent moon whistled out, and the assassin hurriedly took it.

With a bang, the assassin retreated a hundred meters, spitting out blood.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Mo Ye pointed out again, between heaven and earth, invisibly, it seems that thousands of swords have been born out of thin air, to be exact, this should be sword qi. So many swords turned heaven and earth into the world of swords.

Suddenly, the sword let out a sword thud, then spun around and flew towards the assassin like a sea.

"It's worth it for your son's life. Ha Lu Ha!"

The Assassin opened his arms as if to greet his wife.

A stream of swords pierced through the Assassin's body, completely dismembering him and leaving him with no bones left.

Mo Ye looked at the two light clusters that were still fighting fiercely in the air, and shouted, "Go!"

The sword stream flew out again, heading straight for Feng Bu and the Pavilion Master.

Both of them looked over at the same time, and both looked terrified. Before, they had only heard how powerful Mo Xie was, but only now did they really see that this was no longer powerful, but a terrifying destruction, which made their souls tremble, without the slightest power to resist.

The sword stream annihilated the two of them, and the two clouds of purple light also dissipated.

"Scatter!"

The sea of swords vanished out of thin air.

Mo Ye fell to Mo Wuxie's side, looking at Mo Yan, old tears fell again.

"Innocence, how's it going?"

Mo Wuxian said heavily: "I have already given my eldest brother the Nine Turns Back Soul Pill, and now I can only resign myself to fate!"

Mo Ye looked around coldly and shouted, "The people of Fengyue Castle are all dead!"

In his voice, there seemed to contain some kind of strength, and Feng Yu and other masters immediately spat blood from their mouths and wilted.

"Kill!"

As soon as Mo Xie pointed at the wind whisper, the iron-blooded guards and the guest kings surrounded the people of Fengyue Castle and strangled them all.