Like a volcanic eruption, Yue Mochen began to erupt with the most violent attack since his appearance.

Without using any martial arts, Yue Mochen just used the sword intent and the power of the blood demon, and beckoned to Mo Yurong sword after sword, the most deadly thing was not the power of the blood demon, nor the sword intent, but the speed!

Speed, one is what Yue Mochen is best at, whether it is movement speed or attack speed, he has always been quite confident.

And indeed, among the normal martial artists, there are really not many who can excel at this point, as far as Yue Mochen has seen, only some rock guards of the Mo family can compete with Yue Mochen in terms of speed.

Obviously, Mo Yurong, a ridiculously talented Nian Master, will not give up her talent and cultivate a kind of partial door ** that is not suitable for her, so in terms of speed, she will definitely not be above Yue Mochen.

This is also the biggest reason why she was pressed and beaten at this time.

In the sound of a continuous sonic boom, Yue Mochen was like a tireless warplane, swinging sword after sword.

At the beginning, Mo Yurong could still resist one or two blows, but later, she completely fell into a situation of being passively beaten, if it weren't for the strange treasure on her body that has been protecting her, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.

In the face of Yue Mochen's fierce and incomparable attack, Mo Yurong had no choice but to hope that the strange treasure on his body could hold on, and at the same time, he began to use soul attacks on Yue Mochen.

"Amaterasu is gone!"

Finally released a soul attack under Yue Mochen's crazy attack, Mo Yurong didn't have the slightest reservation, and directly used the highest level she could use, and it was also the most lethal move!

I saw that a ru white light shone out, and it enveloped the small half of the square in an instant, and some disciples of the Kanling Hall who had cultivated weakly were shrouded in this white light, and they actually vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

And the first attack was like Yue Mochen, and he felt that his head was as big as numbness, and the pain of drilling his heart kept coming out of his soul, and his eyes, which had become red because of the rampage, were even redder, as if they would burst open at any time.

The other party's blow was ready to kill Yue Mochen!

Originally, Yue Mochen just wanted to delay time, so that Yue Monan and their side would have a chance to do things, but now that the other party is a killer, there is no need for him to keep it, anyway, he has already offended the Mo family, and it is not bad for Mo Yurong's life.

If you want me to die, then you can die, anyway, Mo Juqi is still in my hands, I don't think you Mo family dare to touch me casually!

Yue Mochen thought, without the slightest hesitation, and launched the blood thunder as soon as possible!

The excessively clear sky suddenly flashed a blood thunderbolt, directly blasting towards Mo Yurong in the square, Mo Yurong's expression changed, and her rich combat experience told her that danger was coming, but because of her own limitations, she couldn't dodge.

The next moment, the glamorous and peerless Mo Yurong was struck by the blood thunder, and suddenly turned into a black pearl with her hair erect, in the face of the sudden blood thunder, the defensive treasure on her body did not play any role, and I don't know if it was because the attributes of the blood thunder were more special, or because the strength of the blood thunder exceeded the defensive range of that treasure.

In this way, Mo Yurong was set on the spot, the result of this battle is already clear, although there are many people who can't accept it, but Yue Mochen's victory is undeniable.

In the cheers of a group of brainless, the tip of Yue Mochen's sword was against Mo Yurong's neck, but he didn't stab it, because when he was about to kill the killer, he heard a heart-rending call.

"Don't!"

This call came from the mouth of the white-haired old man, but surprisingly, Yue Mochen really stopped, of course, not to save face, the white-haired old man, but his call reminded Yue Mochen that Mo Yurong is a little girl, it is still useful to keep it!

"Oh, old man, why not?"

Yue Mochen asked with interest, but his eyes did not look at the white-haired old man, but stared at Mo Yurong, as if studying what kind of expression a proud person would show when facing failure.

Although her body was paralyzed by the blood thunder, Mo Yurong's soul was very strong and she did not lose consciousness, she looked at Yue Mochen's gaze towards her, and suddenly felt cold all over her body, she began to regret it, regretted taking Dongfang Ruo out of it, forcing Yue Mochen to go berserk, and finally let herself end up like this.

"Little brother Yue Mochen, look, you have already won, you can negotiate whatever you want, you don't have to kill someone, do you?"

The white-haired old man smiled, but his smile was even more ugly than bitterness, because he understood that if Mo Yurong, the little ancestor, was killed here, he would definitely be unable to escape the relationship, although he was also a direct member of the Mo family, but his status was still far from Mo Yurong, a peerless genius who took on the future of the entire Mo family.

"Oh, little brother, I don't have such an old brother! Where is my mother?"

Yue Mochen didn't put down the sword in his hand, but he had already turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man.

"I don't know, I really don't know, it's been less than two months since we first entered the God's Relic Realm, and I really don't know what happened before. ”

The white-haired old man said in a convincing tone, and at the end, he was worried that Yue Mochen would be in trouble, so he added: "But no matter what, I can help you find her, little brother, believe me!"

"Really, what's the use of keeping her?"

Yue Mochen's tone turned cold.

"No!!Yue Gongzi, don't be impulsive yet!"

With this sentence, the white-haired old man changed his name again, and with the cold sweat on his face, Yue Mochen had enough reason to believe that this Mo Yurong's status in the Mo family was definitely not low.

The white-haired old man thought for a while, and then spoke: "Young Master Yue, you see, you were a member of the Qianyue Palace before, and it was indeed wrong for our Mo family to occupy the Qianyue Palace, and now we will return the Qianyue Palace to you, you let go of our family's language, don't you think it?"

Do you know how many people died when the Shallow Moon Palace was destroyed?

It was not Yue Mochen who spoke, but a female voice, including Yue Mochen, and everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Presumably everyone can guess that the person who spoke was the palace master of the Shallow Moon Palace, Yue Invite Blue.

She stood in the highest position in the entire Kanling Palace, and it was also the highest position in the Qianyue Palace, sitting on the old tower, behind her, there were two people.

One is the ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Wei, who came from afar with Yue Mochen from the land of the wind, and in front of him, there is a man with a bloody face, who is Mo Bushu of the Mo family.