The nine lifeless sword qi swept through the air towards the nine burly ghosts, and the nine chains between the lightning and flint rolled towards the ink dust at the same time, intending to exchange injuries for injuries.

"It's too slow!" Mo Chen sighed, and then the ink sword in his hand was horizontal, and the first type of cold sword of the three types of cold prison was useless, and the sword swept over, only to see the nine chains that broke through the air condensed in the air at the same time, like nine icicles.

At the same time, nine loud noises spread throughout the cave, and the nine burly ghosts were almost slashed by the nine sword qi, and they immediately staggered back dozens of steps and fell to the ground.

But after only one breath of falling, the nine demons got up at the same time, and the huge wound on their chest emitted a fishy smell, and they soon healed together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"To be able to defeat nine with one, you are indeed extraordinary. Yin Eighteen had been watching the battle from a distance, and when he saw the nine ghosts being chopped away, he immediately opened his mouth and praised.

But then, he changed his words and said: "It's a pity that you are only Ning Yuan Realm after all, the nine ghosts in front of you were not weaker than Ning Yuan martial artists before, and after being manipulated and transformed by me with secret methods, they even got an immortal body, such a huge gap, how do you seek survival?"

Yin Eighteen is still confident, and he has not lost confidence at all because of the previous deflated, he understands very well that the gap between the two is concerned, even if he suffers a little loss in calculation, but it cannot fill the gap in strength between the two parties.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen put away his ink sword, as if he no longer resisted: "It's true that I underestimated your strength, with these nine ghosts to help you, plus you haven't really made a move, and now the situation looks like I'm already dead." ”

Seeing that Mo Chen's attitude seemed to have changed, Yin Eighteen waved his hand, and the nine ghosts also stopped the next offensive.

"Kneel before me, accept my chains, and serve me henceforth, and you will have life. ”

The strength of Mo Chen, Yin Eighteen is still recognized, whether it is his meticulous thinking, or the endless hole card means, all make Yin Eighteen feel extremely curious, if there is a chance to subdue Mo Chen, it will be of great help to his next great cause.

Hearing Yin Eighteen's demagogic words, Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, "You seem to have misunderstood what I meant." ”

"Huh?" Yin Eighteen frowned, not understanding what Mochen meant.

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, the next sword of Mo Chen makes him completely clear the meaning of his words.

"Sword Lock Tianhe!"

Sword into Tianluo, lock the heavenly river!

The second type of the three-style sword lock Tianhe finally appeared, and the ink sword in Mo Chen's hand was killed without breath, and at the same time, the sword momentum drove the cold air to splash out.

Suddenly, the entire cave was like being trapped in the vast heavenly river, and the surrounding invisible sword momentum was like a piercing glacier, making it difficult for people to move an inch.

With this sword shot, except for Mo Chen himself, all things in heaven and earth seemed to be trapped in place by invisible chains and could not move, even if they were as strong as the nine Yin Si ghosts, they could only watch the ink sword kill.

In an instant, the ink dust sword had been sheathed, and the invisible confinement in the cave had disappeared, and the eighteen sides of the yin sank like water, and his eyes flashed with shock as he looked at the ink dust.

The power of imprisonment brought by the sword just now was not trivial, he thought that he had tried to break free just now but to no avail, Yin Eighteen understood that if Mo Chen's sword was to kill him, he could only take this sword hard.

The sword momentum of Mo Chen dissipated, and he turned around and walked towards Yin Eighteen himself, Yin Eighteen's eyes lit up, and he immediately urged the secret method to manipulate the nine ghosts to make a move. But his secret method has been moved, but none of the ghosts standing in the distance have moved, and all the ghosts are as immobile as statues.

"What did you do?" Yin Eighteen couldn't help but feel a trace of gloom on his face, his secret method would never go wrong, but the nine ghosts refused to obey the order, so it could only be what Mo Chen had just done.

"Since you keep saying that Yin Si can't find it here, then I naturally don't need to keep my hand. Mo Chen said as he approached Yin Eighteen.

With Mo Chen's voice without leaving his hand, the surface of the nine ghosts behind him appeared at the same time, and between the cold air rising, the nine ghosts were scattered to the ground like a cut clay pottery.

With a bang, as the nine ghosts scattered to the ground, the chains that were originally hanging around their waists also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the sound echoed in the cave for a long time.

"You ruined them?" Yin Eighteen was shocked, the young man in front of him was so ruthless, and he didn't hesitate to destroy them directly in the face of the nine Yin Demons.

The reason why the ghosts and ghosts can't be touched, in addition to the behemoth of the underworld standing behind them, is that these ghosts are born with public morality, and whoever dares to completely destroy the ghosts and ghosts will suffer karmic retribution.

Even Yin Eighteen himself was just using them with secret methods, and he never had the idea of destroying them, because even he was afraid of karma in the underworld.

Mo Chen's steps were steady, and he stepped forward on the rugged strange rocks in the cave, and stopped more than ten meters in front of Yin Eighteen.

"What, if I don't destroy them, do you want to keep them to cause trouble for me?" Mo Chen said lightly, as if he didn't care.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, I still think that you are a thoughtful person, I never thought that you would do things without scruples and destroy these nine ghosts and yin bodies, do you know how much sin karma you have to bear?"

Yin Eighteen laughed angrily, these nine ghosts were obtained by him with great effort, and then it took a long time to transform them one by one with secret methods, so that they could be completely used for his own use.

And because these nine ghosts have a relationship of innate merit, in addition to helping him kill the enemy, they also have a deeper function, that is, using karma to limit the enemy's counterattack.

Everyone knows that if you make a death move against these nine ghosts, you will get a sinful karma, so even if you have the ability to kill these nine ghosts, you will be afraid of this karma and will not be able to go all out.

One party does its best, and the other party does not dare to make a move, and Yin Eighteen will naturally take advantage of it invisibly.

But now, all this has been ruined by Mo Chen, Yin 180,000 didn't expect that Mo Chen's attack was so ruthless, without the slightest concern for the karma in the dark, and only used a sword move to kill all nine of them.

Losing such help, it's no wonder that Yin Eighteen is so angry.

"I never believed in that kind of sin. Mo Chen pursed his lips and said, "I only know that if I don't deal with them now, I will have more scruples about fighting you later, so it's better to be more direct and destroy these eye-catching things first." ”

Hearing Mo Chen's words, the corners of Yin Eighteen's mouth couldn't help twitching, he didn't care about the karmic retribution that he was so taboo in Mo Chen's mouth like, and such a gap made him even more annoyed.

"Ignorant child, if you dare to talk about cause and effect if you destroy my nine great ghosts, you will pay the price for your ignorance. ”

Yin Eighteen said fiercely, there was no longer a solicitation in his eyes, only a strong killing intent.

Now that he can see clearly, even if he recruits Mochen under his command, he will cause trouble for himself in the future, in this case, it is better to simply kill him.

Seeing Yin Eighteen's fierce reaction, Mo Chen said with an incredulous expression: "Isn't the theory of cause and effect something that monks talk about every day?

Mo Chen was really a little surprised, in his impression, like karma, he had only heard it in a dilapidated temple not far from Jiuluo Town, where he and his father often went to worship incense during the New Year's holidays.

It is said to be a temple, but it is not only the Buddha statue that is enshrined, Mo Chen still remembers the Buddha offering to the platform of more than a dozen Taoist gods, in addition to this, even the ghost saint Zhenjun statue has it, before Mo Chen can recognize the real monarch statue in the cloud gong at a glance is due to it.

As for the theory of cause and effect, it is obtained from the mad monk in the broken temple, who is not interested in this set just by playing Xiao Mochen, and every time he goes, he only symbolically worships the gods, and never has the leisure to listen to the monk's nagging.

Therefore, now that he saw Yin Eighteen full of karma, he felt very funny.

Hearing Mo Chen's inquiry, Yin Eighteen was speechless, he opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know how to explain, which made him even more angry in his heart.

"Why do I need to explain it to you?"

Yin Eighteen said in a deep voice, and then he reached out and raised the incense burner in his hand, as if he was chanting something in his mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Chen immediately made a move, and a piece of inner yuan palm slammed towards Yin Eighteen.

And at the same time as the palm burst out, his ink sword was in his hand, and the cold yuan in his body surged and stained the place where he was standing with a layer of white frost, and it was the cold sword of the three types of cold hell that was ready to come out.

Seeing Mo Chen's palm attacking, Yin Eighteen did not dodge or dodge, and still chanted in his mouth, letting this palm slap on himself. After a palm, his body only shook slightly, and he did not receive any effect.

Mo Chen naturally didn't expect his ordinary Neiyuan palm strength to be able to hurt Yin Eighteen, this palm was just trying to see if he could interrupt Yin Eighteen's recitation, if he could succeed, it would be good, if he couldn't succeed, it would be fine, because his real killing move was closely following.

"The cold sword is lifeless!"

Mo Chen let out a long shout, and the ink sword in his hand pointed directly at Yin Eighteen, and the cold sword came out with the power of cold qi.

With the killing of the ink sword, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and even the coffin fragments scattered all over the place were frozen together, and now the cold sword is no longer what it used to be, and the sword of ink dust must be dealt with cautiously even if Wu Siqian, the lord of the Earth Sea City, encounters it.

"Ten Thousand Ghost King Order!"

Just as Mo Chen's sword was killing beside him, Yin Eighteen finally stopped chanting, and with the last shout, Yin Eighteen suddenly summoned endless ghosts from the incense burner in his hand to kill Mo Chen.

"It's the ghost of that night. Seeing this, Mo Chen's heart immediately recalled the scene of that night, and at this moment, thousands of ghosts that poured out from the incense burner were full of happy trees.

Even so, the Ink Dust Sword continued to kill Yin Eighteen, and after Yin Eighteen summoned these ghosts, his body immediately turned into a white light and retreated, and while he retreated, the endless ghosts roared like Ink Dust to kill.

"Get out!" Mo Chen snorted coldly, and the ink sword in his hand was no longer attached to Yin Eighteen, but slashed straight down at the incoming ghost tide, and then the endless cold air erupted, instantly freezing many ghost shadows together, and for a while, there were countless ghost statues in the cave, making the entire cave even more eerie