Chapter 8: The Ink Abyss Devours

At this time, the blood light on Mo Yuan's sword flickered, and the entire castle was already reflected in blood.

Yan Feng, who was outside the castle, glanced into the castle, and the entire castle seemed to be shrouded in blood-red lights, in which the blood color flickered continuously.

At this time, he realized how correct Yan Yue was to let him escape, under this momentum, one more person was just one more corpse. Fight to the death, in terms of your own strength, it's like a mantis arm - it's beyond your strength.

He also finally understood why, when making the plan, why Mu Lao had to lure Ouyang Jian away from Ouyang Castle. Instead of relying on his Pregnancy Heaven level strength to directly destroy Ouyang Castle? It turned out that he was also a little jealous.

However, there was one thing he didn't understand, why Ouyang Jian was able to escape under Mu Lao's hands? Could it be that Ouyang Jian's energy had also reached the Pregnancy Heaven level?

No, before making a plan, they had already mastered the strength in Ouyang Castle in detail, and the only thing they didn't calculate was the energy shield, the Zixia Cloak, but the Zixia Cloak had also been broken by Yanyue.

There were as many as thirty people who ambushed Ouyang Jian, and among these thirty people, there were two Heaven-level masters, seven Imperial Sky level masters, and the rest were all sky-level powerhouses, and Mu Lao himself was in charge. Under the ambush and sneak attack of so many masters, Ouyang Jian was able to escape. There was only one possibility, but Yan Feng didn't dare to think about the only possibility.

The blood color of the Mo Yuan Sword had faded, turning into a miserable white long sword, its edge was revealed, it was more than three inches, its rapid trembling, excitement as if it had come to life, and it made a buzzing sound constantly.

At this time, Ouyang Jian's face turned pale, and the hands holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was standing in the cold ice, and he only felt that his soul was about to be drained by the Mo Yuan Sword. He suddenly realized that he didn't dare to stay any longer, and if he continued like this, he would have to die under his own Mo Yuan sword.

Yan Yue stood motionless, completely stunned by the scene just now, this was definitely the only time he had ever seen it in his life, he really didn't dare or want to believe that the scene in front of him was real?

At this time, he only felt that the depths of his soul were trembling, and he couldn't think of taking the initiative to attack.

Ouyang Jian raised the long sword in his hand, and the sky outside the castle seemed to be infected by this ink abyss, the clouds rolled, and the wind suddenly came. Ouyang Jian only felt that at this moment, this day, this land, there was only one master, and that was himself. He is the true master of this heaven and earth.

Ouyang Jian stabbed out with a sword towards the place where Yan Yue was. In the sky outside the castle, the clouds and wind rolled with the sword.

At this time, Yan Yue finally reacted from the shock. However, it was too late, and in his hurry, he had to condense his energy on the wind and fire halberd, and slashed at the sword body with the main blade of the halberd.

However, as if it had encountered some fear, this wind and fire halberd did not want to collide with this sword body. Yan Yue forcibly pressed the energy of the dantian, and forcibly controlled it with a majestic essence like the sea. Finally, the halberds collided.

At that moment, there was no energy to dissipate, and there was no spark erupting. With a muffled snort, both of them were shocked by their weapons.

In the sky outside the castle, where the two weapons collided, a small whirlpool rotated, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning constantly emitted the sound of "stab, stab, stab, stab, ......" in the whirlpool, as if it was integrating the four natural elements, and as if it was repelling. At this time, the sky outside the castle was cloudy and windy, and the sky was surprisingly quiet and peaceful.

Both of them were startled, looked at each other, and then looked together in the direction of the whirlpool.

Suddenly, this vortex rioted, a wave of energy burst out, and both of them had no time to defend, they were pushed back by the energy storm and hit the hard wall, and the blade of the beacon fire war halberd instantly turned a miserable white, which made Yan Yue cry out in his heart.

Looking at it again, Mo Yuan Jian did not change in the slightest, but became more and more excited, Ouyang Jian immediately stood up and summoned Mo Yuan Sword, Mo Yuan started again, Ouyang Jian only felt the ups and downs of life and death, talking about the world, who else should I be.

At this moment, the only energy in his body was ignited, strangling the raging fire and burning, and the infinite energy was just waiting for a crazy catharsis.

Yan Yue saw that Ouyang Jian's momentum was as quiet as before a volcanic eruption, and hurriedly summoned his Wind and Fire War Halberd, but the Battle Halberd didn't react in the slightest. Obviously, his war halberd has no spirituality. Yanyue's heart is chaotic and dry, just like the floating dust, I don't know where it falls, I can only let the wind move, let the ground sink and sink.

Ouyang Jian was in a state of high spirits, and he suddenly understood that the Mo Yuan Sword actually had the power to devour the souls of other weapons.

He roared angrily at Yan Yue: "Just use your soul to sacrifice the lives of more than 300 people in my Ouyang family!"

Without waiting for Yan Yue to pick up his weapon, he exerted his strength under his feet, injecting his infinite energy into the Mo Yuan Sword again, the sword body leaned forward, and Yan Yue's body had been locked, Yan Yue hurriedly mobilized the majestic energy in the essence core to protect the body, and rolled to the side of the wind and fire war halberd.

Ouyang Jian immediately rioted, although this time it did not attract celestial phenomena, but Ouyang Jian felt that this move was enough to kill Yanyue in the state of locking Yanyue's body.

Ouyang Jian's figure flashed again to the top of Yanyue's head, holding the sword in both hands, and stabbed straight towards Yanyue Heavenly Spirit Gai. The momentum and coercion brought by Changhong through the sun made Yan Yue feel numb all over his body, and he was unable to move in the slightest.

Before Yan Yue could stand up, he hurriedly pushed the main blade of the war halberd upwards to meet it. One took advantage of the situation, the other hurriedly resisted, and in an instant, Yanyue was bombarded with energy in his body.

The swords and halberds collided, and the energy dispersed, and Yan Yue's long hair was also scattered and scattered by the aftermath of the energy emitted.

Ouyang Jian struck a blow, and did not stalemate, but immediately turned around, and while Yan Yue had not yet recovered from the blow, he had flashed behind Yan Yue again.

At this time, Yan Yue failed to stand up, and it was inconvenient to turn around and exert force, just now in order to meet Ouyang Jian's Changhong Guanri, he had obviously condensed all his energy on gathering his hands, and he couldn't protect his back.

Ouyang Jian took the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword, inserting it into Yan Yue's back.

When Yan Yue died, she regretted it in her heart, and her unwilling emotions were supported by the peak essence of the qi sea level, and the essence sea area was suddenly raging.

Yanyue's body began to swell, like a bulging ball, the energy in her body had been cohesive, and her body was faintly unstable, as if it was about to explode.

Ouyang Jian's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt bad, obviously this was Yan Yue's death.

A Heaven Retreat level powerhouse, the backlash of burning the soul is often able to burst out with several times the energy of the same level powerhouse, Ouyang Jian knows that once this energy bursts out, he will not be able to compete.

Ouyang Jian immediately summoned the remaining energy of his body and drew his sword again, but he found that he was unable to pull the Mo Yuan Sword out of Yan Yue's body.

The Mo Yuan Sword didn't seem to want to be pulled out of Yan Yue's body, and at this time, it was frantically devouring the essence and soul in Yan Yue's body.

Seeing this, Ouyang Jian almost opened his hands and abandoned the sword, but found that he could not escape from the control of the Mo Yuan Sword, and he seemed to be connected with the sword.

He felt that the power of his soul was gradually pouring towards the Moyuan Sword, and he had no choice but to mobilize the energy of his body to guard the essence in the sea of essence, and not let the essence communicate with the Moyuan Sword.