Mo Yiyi screamed, her hands quickly sealed, and one side of the soul-attracting lamp was turned on, like a tornado sweeping by, and the soul-attracting lamp rotated over the skeleton soldiers, sucking all the souls into the soul-attracting lamp.

But at this moment, a snowy light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

Just when she turned her head to look at the light, she found that it had turned into pitch black again, the original light had completely disappeared, and the two ghost carriages where Xue Lan and Xiaoying were were also gone.

"Xue Lan, Xiaoying, where are you?" you heard the answer to me!" Mo Yiyi asked anxiously.

There was no response, silence all around, only the dead air hovering outside the orange light emitted by the soul lamp

Mo Yiyi only felt a heart-to-heart coldness all over her body, and her heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Ximo's figure moved and appeared beside Mo Yiyi.

"Brother Ximo, Xuelan, they're gone, I can't contact them. Mo Yiyi shouted, her voice revealing the emotions in her heart, anxious and slightly panicked.

"Oh, wait, I'll contact Moon Shadow. Ximo said, reaching out to hold Mo Yiyi's plain hand and patting it gently.

The flash of light just now, like the reflection of light in a mirror, came from nowhere.

But as the light disappeared, there were two ghost carriages and Moon Shadow Gan Tang Xuelan and Xiaoying who disappeared.

Careless!

This realm of the dead seems to be more complicated than I imagined, and if I don't make a move, is it right or wrong?

"Brother Ximo, I can't contact Xue Lan and Xiaoying. Mo Yiyi said.

"Okay, I see. It seems that we are separated from them by the domain, this necromantic domain is a bit interesting!" Ximo said with a sneer, but Mo Yiyi knew that there was no smile in his eyes: "Yiyi, don't worry, I won't let them have anything to do." ”

has his own presence, if he can't protect a few of them, it will be a big joke in the world.

Mo Yiyi smiled a little reluctantly and didn't say anything more.

She was naturally 100% trusting, and barely suppressed the irritability in her heart, and the two began to observe the boundaries of this necromantic realm.

Ximo looked around, thinking to himself, to be honest, he always felt that he had neglected something. This Necromantic Realm doesn't always feel so right to him.

As the Supreme of the Underworld, Xi Mo, who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, is not only a master of the formation, but also a master of space and time, so the Necromantic Domain he understands is actually a Sumeru space itself.

It's just that this Sumeru space is filled with the dead air and resentment generated by millions of living beings when they die.

In this way, those who accidentally enter this "domain" will be curbed of most of their abilities, and it will not be so easy to break through this "domain".

But if the strength of the person who enters surpasses the master of the "domain", then the deterrent effect of the "domain" is not great.

For Ximo, the lord of the underworld, if he wants to break through, it is a matter of every second. But who made him agree not to make a move, lest Moon Shadow have an idea and make a bunch of trouble for Xiaoxi.

But now he can't care so much, he wants to see who is behind the scenes.

With Xi Mo's understanding of the "Necromantic Domain", in the entire Eastern Underworld, there are only a handful of people who can own the Sumeru space, and there are a few candidates in his heart.

Among them, the wheel king Kurosawa has the Sumeru space.

But the problem is that as far as he knows about Kurosawa, his Sumeru space is not the realm of necromancy.

For the others, it's even less possible.

According to Ximo's understanding, under normal circumstances, all Sumeru spaces are independent spaces, connected to the master with the shadow, where the master is, where the Sumeru space is.

But this Necromantic Domain, Ximo felt that it seemed to be incomplete, and it had no owner of its own. Although everything in it is controlled by someone, yes.

You must know that under normal circumstances, there is a master's Sumeru space, and there is absolutely no way for others to enter it without the owner's consent.

So, does this mean that this Necromantic Domain is not actually a real Necromantic Domain at all, but a temporary formation or simulation?

In this way, it can be explained that the skeleton soldiers who were originally resting under the official road were able to enter the Necromantic Domain on their own without any invitation?

If that's the case, then it's up to me to break this domain first!

Vigorous and resolute has always been the criterion of Ximo.

He pulled out his blue giant sword from behind his back, didn't make too many movements at all, and wrapped his left hand around Mo Yiyi's slender waist, and the figure flickered and the two of them were already in mid-air.

"Yiyi, get behind me!" Ximo said.

Then, he looked around for a moment, then looked up at the dark sky, the corners of his mouth showed a faint sneer, and a pair of black black eyes suddenly turned golden.

Then, with a sword in his right hand, he stood upright in front of him, and in his left hand, he made a seal with one palm.

The golden spiritual power began to enter the blue giant sword, the giant sword emitted bursts of blue glow, and the ink dragon on the sword body opened its eyes and began to sway and swim, revealing joy in a pair of spiritual eyes: "Master, master!"

"Little Spirit, go, it's up to you, find out all the necromancy in this domain for me!" exclaimed Ximo.

"Yes!" the sword spirit replied, letting out a roar, and then, an ink dragon wrapped in golden spiritual power cut through the sky, rushing into the dark night and disappearing.

Mo Yiyi looked up and found that there was no sound in the sky.

After about ten seconds, suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound in the sky, as if a storm was coming, and the entire sky above the Necromantic Domain seemed to be stirred by a huge invisible palm, but seeing the wind and clouds, the dead air boiled, and there was another crisp sound, as if the glass cover was broken, and the dead air drifted in all directions.

With a wave of his left hand, the soul-attracting lamp appeared in front of him, but he saw a purple glow flickering, and the soul-refining pool at the bottom of the soul-attracting lamp appeared. Then thirty-six golden soul chains flew out of the soul refining pool, and at the top of each soul chain was a dragon head, and the dragon head opened its mouth wide and began to suck the dead qi in the necromantic domain.

As the sword spirit ink dragon cooperated in the air and stirred, the dead qi was tumbling endlessly.

"Ahh

However, in just five minutes, all the necromantic and dead qi in the Necronomicon Domain were absorbed by the Soul Refining Pool of Xi Mo.

Mo Yiyi's eyes flashed with tenderness and admiration.

The high-level soul attractor made a move, and it was really extraordinary, if he absorbed it all, it was estimated that it would take an hour, and those evil spirits alone would have to be as many as four or five hundred thousand!

However, this can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket compared to being in the forsaken world.

But this dead qi is so strong, and there are so many evil spirits, wouldn't it take a lot of energy to refine it?

As if knowing what Mo Yiyi was worried about, Ximo turned his head to look at her, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, there are chieftains here, so why should I suppress those evil spirits by myself?"

When Mo Yiyi heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ang~~~~" With the dragon's groan, the sword spirit ink dragon swooped back into the blue giant sword from the sky.

The sky was clear, and the orange-red moon was revealed.

In the realm of the dead, there is no trace of death.

With a "choking", the Necromantic Domain completely dissipated.