In the cave in the belly of the mountain, Mo Chen slapped the black coffin in front of him with a palm, and unexpectedly, Yin Eighteen suddenly appeared behind him, and the hand turned into a fierce ghost and grabbed the place behind Mo Chen's heart.

Suddenly changed, unpredictable variables, it turned out that the black coffin in front of him was a trick, and the Yin Eighteen plan succeeded, and he shot mercilessly.

"Since you can't wait so much, then I'll send you on your way first!"

The man behind him sneered, but the moment his claws fell, something happened suddenly.

Hearing only a choking sound, the ink sword was actually slashed in the air, and a broken arm flew out ten zhang away.

"You're already on the way, and you still want to invite me to come along?" Mo Chen said lightly, and the palm that was about to be slapped on the black coffin in front of him suddenly turned around and slapped firmly on Yin Eighteen's chest.

"Die!" Mo Chen's mouth burst out, and the power of the bipolar power in his palm suddenly exploded.

As soon as the palm fell, Yin Eighteen's chest instantly cracked and turned into a circular giant hole, which was actually slapped through by Mo Chen's palm.

"How is that possible!" Yin Eighteen's eyes widened, and his pale face was full of disbelief.

With one palm, Mo Chen's mind moved, and the volley ink sword shot out again, cutting Yin Eighteen into two from his waist.

"Your sword, why?"

Even if the body is double-divided, Yin Eighteen still keeps questioning.

"Huh, can't you kill it?" Mo Chen frowned, and he cut it into two pieces with a sword, but he couldn't stop Yin Eighteen from speaking, it seemed that this alone couldn't completely kill this fang.

Seeing that the sword was not successful, Mo Chen's body turned sharply, and his feet stepped on the black coffin and went straight to the top of the cave, and then fell back to his previous position.

After landing on the ground, Mo Chen stood with his sword in his hand and said lightly, "Is it strange? Did I ever say that I only have one sword?"

Yin Eighteen was lying on the ground, his eyes looking at the top of the nine coffins, at this time the nine chains were firmly bound to an ink sword, and Mo Chen still held one in his hand at this time, the two were exactly the same, there was no difference.

"Good, good. Yin Eighteen lying on the ground sneered in vain, and then the lower body that fell to the side quickly melted into a pool of mercury-like flowing things, and I saw that the flowing things found the upper body of Yin Eighteen in the blink of an eye, and turned into a complete body again.

"What a weird body. Mochen said secretly, it seems that if you want to solve Yin Eighteen, it is really not easy.

Just thinking about it, Yin Eighteen had already stood up, but his face was even paler, and it was obvious that Mo Chen's sword was not without effect.

"You saw through my calculations from the beginning?" Yin Eighteen asked coldly, standing in front of the black coffin.

"To be honest, when I first entered this place, I really thought that this black coffin was your retreat. Mochen said lightly.

"But from the moment you spoke, I knew that this black coffin was not where you were hiding. ”

"Is it because I'm too anxious?" Yin Eighteen looked at Mo Chen gloomily, and the incense burner in his hand kept emitting smoke.

"It's not impatient, it's just that your acting skills still need to be honed diligently. Mo Chen shook his head, with a hint of banter in his tone.

"In my hometown, there are often stage troupes performing on stage, and the bad guys on the stage, whenever the end ends, always have to shout a few times hoarsely, so the performance will be exchanged for a few refreshing applause, but everyone knows that it can't be taken seriously. ”

As he spoke, Mo Chen threw the ink sword in his hand above his head, and the ink sword that was originally wrapped between the chains also flew back at his will, and the two identical ink swords hovered in the air one after the other.

Then he pointed to the nine coffins between the two of them, and said with a smile: "My previous first sword was indeed just a test, but you are mistaken, what I tested was not the authenticity of the black coffin, but how the nine coffins would react." ”

Yin Eighteen looked at Mo Chen coldly, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the nine coffins in front of him again, and suddenly understood what Mo Chen was referring to.

"Are you testing how I will react?" Yin Eighteen said coldly.

Mo Chen clapped his hands, as if he was approving Yin Eighteen.

"Your purpose is to lure me to attack the black coffin, and you will be caught off guard if you kill me again, in this case, you must know that my first sword is not a killing move. ”

"But you know this, you still want to lead the nine coffins out of the chains, in order to create an illusion for me, but why don't you want to think about it, if this black coffin is really where you want to guard, how can you use all nine chains for a flying sword. ”

Mo Chen shook his head, as if he was feeling sorry for Yin Eighteen's lack of thought.

"Nine coffins will open your door wide when they come out together, as if telling me to seize the opportunity to destroy the black coffin, no matter how deliberate it is. ”

The eighteenth side of the yin is like water, and his eyes are constantly examining Mo Chen's body, and he can't help but be surprised by Mo Chen's meticulous thoughts.

After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "I have to say that your thoughts are indeed beyond my expectations. ”

After saying that, he raised the incense burner in his hand and shook it at the ink dust.

"You said you came for this incense burner, then I ask you, if I give it to you now, will you turn back?"

Mo Chen pursed his lips, Yin Eighteen's words were like a fart, this thing was his parasitic instrument, unless he died, otherwise once he handed over this mysterious incense burner to himself, he could only let himself fish and meat.

Although Mo Chen knew it in his heart, he still spoke: "I won't look back. ”

"Hahaha......" Yin Eighteen laughed wildly, and then with a wave of the incense burner in his hand, the nine coffins between the two of them were erected suddenly.

"Then let's die here. ”

Yin Eighteen said sharply, and then nine coffins suddenly exploded, and nine tall figures appeared.

"This!" Mo Chen looked at the nine figures that appeared from the coffin in surprise, and couldn't help but turn a monstrous wave in his heart.

Not only him, but even the Xuan Di in the cloud gong exclaimed: "Yin Si Ghost Mission! He can actually control Yin Si Ghost Messenger to serve him!"

At this time, the burly figure of Jiudao, wearing a yin killing crown and a black feather robe, looked exactly the same as the yin ghost in the folk portrait.

The only difference was that the expressions on their faces were not as fierce as they had imagined, but instead had a distinctly dull feeling.

Mo Chen, who was keenly aware of the unusual ghosts, suddenly understood, and these nine ghosts must have been manipulated by Yin Eighteen with secret methods just like the previous Holy Spirit.

"What's the matter? are you surprised?" Yin Eighteen sneered, and then the nine ghosts pulled the chains on their waists at the same time, only to hear a loud sound, and the chains that were originally entangled immediately untied and fell back into their hands.

"There is surprise. Mo Chen nodded and said, "I can't imagine that in addition to the creatures of the underworld, you have the courage to attack the ghosts of the underworld." ”

Yin Eighteen said with a smug face: "I might as well tell you that these nine ghosts were not killed by me, I just used them for the Yin body after their death, even if Yin Si tracks it down, it will not find me." ”

Seeing Yin Eighteen's smug appearance, Mochen smiled hehe.

"You can't escape, the Yin Si ghost difference belongs to the three thousand Netherworld Palace, and the number of ghosts under each Yin Si Grand Judge is numerous, even if they are dead, they must be sent back to the Yin Division to deal with them, if they can't find their Yin body, the Yin Si will never give up. ”

Mo Chen is right, if you talk about who knows the most about the Yin Division of the Hades in the world today, it is the ghost saint Zhenjun first, and Xuan Di has followed the Zhen Jun for many years, and naturally has a lot of knowledge of the Hades under the influence of his ears and eyes, plus Xuan Di is not idle, and he shows off to Mo Chen on weekdays, which also makes Mo Chen have a lot of knowledge of the Hades.

"Do you think I don't know about this kind of thing?" After Mo Chen's words, Yin Eighteen not only did not fear, but the smug look on his face became heavier.

"To tell you the truth, don't say that it is the three thousand Netherworld Palaces under the command of Yin Si, even if it is investigated by Yan Luo, I have nothing to fear. ”

Mo Chen couldn't help but wonder when he heard this, as a ghost, Yin Eighteen dared to be disrespectful even to the Shan Du, who gave him such courage?

Seeing Mo Chen's incomprehensible expression, Yin Eighteen smiled and said: "You must be wondering why I am so confident, let me tell you the truth, my self-confidence comes from killing these nine ghost messengers." ”

Hearing Yin Eighteen's explanation, a gleam flashed in Mo Chen's eyes: "You mean to say that even Yin Si Yama has no way to kill these nine ghost messengers?"

"Hahaha, you're really a little bit of a point. Yin Eighteen smiled, and then with a wave of his hand, the nine burly ghosts almost held chains in their hands, and approached Mochen step by step.

"That's all the nonsense, it's not for you to know what is going on, and since I'm telling you this, I'm declaring that you're no longer alive today. ”

Yin Eighteen said, and the nine ghosts flicked the chains at the same time, and suddenly the nine chains locked towards the ink dust at the same time.

Just a moment when the nine chains were close, Mo Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, and with a bang, the nine chain colleagues passed through where Mo Chen was standing, and slammed into the Shen Yue iron gate, letting out a huge roar.

With this loud bang, rocks fell from the cave and smashed on the ground, and it was obvious that the power of this blow was very amazing.

Seeing that the blow missed, the nine ghosts retracted the chains at the same time, and at the same time as they retracted the chains, Mo Chen shuttled past the nine people with the ink sword in his hand.

With the nine sounds of "bang bang bang bang ......", the nine ghosts looked at their severed arm blankly, and seemed to be stunned for a while.

And as their broken arms landed, the chains that were originally in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter.

"I actually didn't understand the use of such secret methods to manipulate others, all of them are clumsy. ”

Mo Chen stood aside, waved his left hand and dispersed the ink sword, just now he tried to use the two-handed sword, and it was still a little awkward.

Hearing Mo Chen's words, the roots of Yin Eighteen Qi's teeth itched, but he did not lose his cool, but shook the incense burner in his hand again, and then the nine burly ghosts who were sluggish reached out to pick up the broken arm on the ground and put it on their shoulders as if they had received an order.

With only a few creaks, the severed arm was immediately reconnected to the body, and there was no trace of the previous break at the junction.

"It's tough. Mo Chen shook his head and waved the ink sword in his hand.

"Lifeless slashing!"

Mo Chen swung out with a sword, and in an instant, nine sword qi struck at the same time.

After the previous battles, Mo Chen was now filled with more than one hundred and fifty qi mansions, and now he could slash nine sword qi in a row.