At this time, Ouyang Sword and Mo Yuan Sword were connected together, and there was no other and could not be separated. His hands had become so swollen from the energy that he had gathered so much that he couldn't separate his fingers.

The black blood and white soul in Yan Yue's body continued to converge into the Mo Yuan Sword in Ouyang Jian's hand. Mo Yuan Sword was so excited that Yan Yue's bulging body gradually shrank, and the essence in his essence sea area could no longer compete with Mo Yuan's devouring ability at this time, just like a torrent finding an outlet, it poured madly towards Mo Yuan Sword.

Half an hour later, Yanyue's body turned into powder with the wind and drifted between heaven and earth. But Mo Yuanjian was still trembling with excitement, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

At this time, Ouyang Jian only felt that his essence sea area was on the verge of being lost, and he wanted to abandon the sword and leave, but found that it was impossible. Just when he felt that he was about to lose his support, a phantom shadow came to the sea of essence.

Ouyang Jian was puzzled, who was this person, how could he easily come to his own essence sea area. You must know that the sea of essence is the place where a person's essence is located, which contains a large amount of information about a person, and it must not be violated by others.

The phantom didn't speak, raised his hand slightly, and woke up a wisp of essence in the essence of Ouyang Jian's essence sea area, and the strange gesture was in the essence sea area, and the magic gathered in the sky above the essence sea area like silk, and a jade white magic disc was immediately outlined by the phantom.

Suddenly, Ouyang Jian only felt that the sky was suddenly dark, and he was already unconscious.

Yan Yue's body had disappeared without a trace under the devouring of the Mo Yuan Sword.

In the mid-air outside the castle, an old man in white stood with his hands in his hands, indifferently looking at everything in the castle, as if everything in the castle seemed to have nothing to do with him.

After a while, Ouyang Jian also turned into a powder like a hot moon, dissipated and flew, turning into an air flow and merging into the Moyuan Sword.

The old man in white glanced at the person beside him, "Wonderful, it's really wonderful, worthy of being a divine soldier." ”

The man arched his hand and said: "Congratulations to Elder Mu for getting this divine soldier, with the help of the divine soldier, you will be able to dominate the Pregnant Heavenly Pavilion just around the corner." ”

The old man stroked his beard, "Feng'er, what I want is not just as simple as Pregnant Heaven Pavilion, I want the world, do you understand?"

Mo Zangfeng's eyes flickered, and then he asked for advice, "The child doesn't understand, and I hope that my father will make it clear." ”

"You, anything is good, it's just a dead brain, I really don't know, what kind of ecstasy soup Mu Hongtian poured on you, you can be so desperate for him. ”

Mo Zangfeng lowered his eyes, as if he had something on his mind, and was stunned for a moment and said: "The child doesn't dare, I just ask my father not to do anything that violates the ancestral teachings, and for other things, the child is willing to do his best for his father." ”

"Do your best? You are Lao Tzu's own flesh and blood, why are you so confused. Hmph......"

Mo Zangfeng said: "I am my father's son and the emperor's courtier, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, I hope my father will forgive my sins." ”

The old man in white glared at Mo Zangfeng coldly, lifted his clothes, ignored him, and flew towards the castle.

Mo Zangfeng followed, and the two came to the castle, but saw that there was a river of blood in the castle and countless corpses. Walking to the third layer, the Mo Yuan Sword fell to the ground at this time, the sword body trembled slightly, and the surrounding blood and the essence in the corpse converged with wisps of soul, constantly and slowly converging towards the Mo Yuan Sword.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the Mo Yuan sword was held in his hand, and he mobilized a trace of his energy to enter the magic circle on the sword gauntlet.

The Moyuan Sword began to shake violently as if it were facing a strong enemy, and the surrounding essence and soul accelerated and converged towards the Moyuan Sword, and at this time, the pale sword began to gradually turn red.

The trace of energy of the old man in white was also instantly rebounded back into his body, he was slightly startled, and waved his hand to roll the Mo Yuan Sword into his long sleeves.

The old man in white clenched the Mo Yuan Sword and tried to communicate with the Mo Yuan Sword again with a trace of essence, but unexpectedly, the sword instantly swallowed that wisp of essence, and it began to devour frantically as if he had found a spring in the sea.

The old man in white hurriedly mobilized all his energy to guard his forehead, guarding the sea area of essence, and did not dare to let the essence release a single point. After guarding the sea area of essence qi, he mobilized the majestic energy of Ruyue, gathered it in his hand, and left the Moyuan sword on the ground, and at this time, beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

The Mo Yuan Sword was still shaking strongly on the ground, as if unwilling, and launched an unrelenting devouring attack on the white-clothed old man whose body was shrouded in a blue and yellow energy shield.

"Swords are worse than men!"

"Elder Mu, this sword is so fierce, let me destroy it. Saying that, Mo Zangfeng had taken out a jade ring from his waist and was about to put away the sword.

The old man in white snorted angrily and glared at Mo Zangfeng: "Hard-won baby, what do you want to do?"

Mo Zangfeng recalled the scene when Ouyang Jian turned into powder under the Mo Yuan Sword just now, and couldn't bear to say, "Father, even if the child begs you." ”

"Please, you have pity on me......! If you beg me, what did you do earlier, and now come and beg me?"

The old man in white turned his hand hard, and a piece of armor fell into his hand, and he waved his hands to peel off the scales on the armor, and then turned his energy into shape.

In a moment, a black scabbard was already in his hand. He carefully stretched out the scabbard and drew a wisp of essence at the end of the scabbard to attract the Mo Yuan Sword, and his essence disappeared in a flash.

Mo Yuan's sword was really fooled, and with a "ding" sound, the sword body was inserted into the scabbard. Mo Yuanjian seemed to be unwilling, and kept making a terrible humming sound.

The old man in white said: "Ask someone to count the number of people in the Ouyang family to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net." ”

"Honorable Order. ”

After a while, a group of black-clothed people came to Ouyang Castle. Mu Lao had already returned home, leaving Mo Zangfeng to take care of here.

After counting the 300 population of the Ouyang family, a man in black came to report: "Report that the eldest young master, the young son of the Ouyang family and the Ouyang wife, Yan Yu'er, are no longer among the dead." ”

Mo Zangfeng was stunned for a moment, "Rummage carefully, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find them." ”

Half an hour later, the group of people did not find the footprints of the two, and Mo Zangfeng was furious: "What do you want, you can't even find a living person." ”

A man in black asked, "Young Master, why don't the two of them go back to Yan Yu's Mansion in Shenghua City?" ”

"Fart, we've been watching for a few days, how could the two of them go to Yan Yu's Mansion? ”

"Yes, young master. ”

A group of people in black continued to search for Ouyang Luohong and Yan Yu'er, but in the end they returned to no avail.

He knew the truth of cutting grass to eradicate the roots, but there was no way to find it, so he immediately ordered to portray the portraits of the two, search and arrest them throughout the city, and colluded with the city lord of Los Angeles. Among them, there were 326 members of the Ouyang family, two escaped, and the whole city searched and arrested, and killed 180 people from the Demon Sect.

Overnight, Fort Ouyang, who had a prominent position in Los Angeles, was slaughtered, causing quite a stir in Los Angeles.

For a long time, although the Ouyang family has a pivotal position in Los Angeles, they are also regarded as accumulating good deeds and virtues on weekdays, and they are mostly praised by people in Los Angeles. Now, it is really unbelievable that he colluded with the Demon Sect and was destroyed by the city lord overnight.

The people have been discussing this matter and have all kinds of opinions.