"That's right......"

Suspended in the night sky, clothed in the light of the stars and moon, Mo Chen overlooked all the disaster-like scenes he had directed, and slowly calmed down his mood and breathing.

The endless flow of water poured back, and the huge rift gully below was almost turning into a mighty river.

However, Mo Chen specially picked a direction to release the power of the magic sword, and basically swept all the way to the past, and there would be no villages and towns or anything like that.

He also deliberately stayed away from the primitive village at the last moment, and did not swing his sword directly above the village, otherwise, the village would definitely be swept away by the storm of destruction.

Even if there is an enchantment with Kikyo, it is impossible to stop the power of the magic sword, and just the aftermath is enough to destroy the entire village.

Mo Chen sighed softly, and then felt that he had just shown a little gaffe, hoping that the laughter under the ecstasy was not heard by the witch, but this seemed unlikely......

But he can't be blamed completely, after all, things are going so smoothly, which is completely unexpected.

And when he held the magic sword, his last "power" problem was solved, and the huge power of the gods could be easily wielded as long as he wanted, and there was no obvious restriction like before......

That feeling is really too wonderful, in the end, there is a violent factor in men's bones, and Mo Chen is naturally no exception.

After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes slightly, carefully distinguishing the sensation of the magic sword he held in his hand.

At this time, the most obvious thing is a feeling of emptiness, nothing, as if this is an ordinary sword, there is nothing special.

The feeling of agitation before, and the feeling of overflowing power that could almost overflow just by holding it, is now gone.

But this was exactly what he wanted to achieve, the spiritual power flowed out like water, easily invading the cloud fangs, and this magic sword no longer had the strength to resist his essential control.

The power of Cong Yunya completely burst out, but it also squeezed out the powerful magic power it possessed.

Because the reason why this sword is necessary is because Mo Chen wants to use it to exhaust its own power, so as to better suppress and control it.

Therefore, the mysterious "Prison Dragon Break" that he had just swung out was not actually infused with his own power, but was completely an earth-shattering blow that was consuming the power of Cong Yunya.

As it was now, the dark sword had naturally fallen silent, and there was no longer any sense of resistance or restlessness.

The same is true of Inuyasha in the original plot, he tried to control Cong Yunya, but was controlled in reverse, and his own strength was not enough to support Cong Yunya to exert his true power wantonly.

Inuyasha couldn't provide enough demonic power, so Cloudtooth was only able to regain the power he needed by drinking blood......

And after it controlled Inuyasha to swing the "Hell Dragon Break", it also fell completely silent, and it was not able to continue to control Inuyasha for a long time.

From this, it can be concluded that even without sufficient energy, the power of the cloud fang itself can unleash the strongest mysteries, summoning the dragon of hell to break through everything that engulfs everything.

But in this way, it only has a chance to hit, and once it hits that mystery, it will completely run out of strength.

With the gradual deepening of spiritual power, Mo Chen discovered-

The spirituality inside the magic sword is a rather treacherous existence, and its own nature is actually an ancient evil spirit, perhaps the so-called Hell Dragon......

But now that it has fallen silent, it has fallen into a deep sleep, and it will not wake up in a short time, and Mo Chen only wants to take the opportunity to control it at this time, rather than forcibly waking it up to talk.

As the spiritual power invaded the spiritual essence of Cong Yunya, Mo Chen not only slowly controlled this magic sword, but also sensed the subtle connection between this magic sword and certain places.

"Huh?"

He blinked, and then decisively turned on his psychic state, raising his psychic perception to the maximum and most acute level to capture that subtle connection.

Soon, Mo Chen saw that pitch-black, seemingly nonexistent "lines" appeared in the space, extending from the magic sword in all directions, gradually disappearing into the void.

And on every pitch-black "thread", there is a breath of death that is the richest and purest breath of death.

It seems that once touched, then all vitality will be completely killed.

His mind moved, and his other hand shook slightly, and the light of the folding knife flashed in the air, and then ......

Tear and pull! Actually, there is no physical sound, but it does feel like a layer of paper has been cut through the perception.

The blade followed a "thread", and easily cut a crack in the space, a huge crescent-shaped pitch-black crack.

"Wait, wait...... Is it really the path of the underworld? For a while, Mo Chen, who was also a little confused, could only think of this concept.

And he couldn't tell what was going on, he just knew what he should do, and he did it subconsciously.

Vaguely, he felt as if his soul was resonating with something, and he felt like he was attracted to something...... Strange and familiar, the call of the void to be exact.

But it was different, Mo Chen had felt the call of the void approaching before, so he could probably tell it.

It is also the feeling that something is approaching, and compared to the turbid void that is completely integrated and indistinguishable, the space that calls Mo Chen now does not seem chaotic and vague in terms of "feeling", but is very clear and unambiguous.

- just tend to be gloomy, lifeless in that way, giving people a strange premonition of disillusionment.

Maybe...... That's the underworld, right?

And what he just tore should be the underworld, as the name suggests, it is a void passage directly to the underworld, and on the demon knife innate teeth of the killing pill, there is also such a skill, which belongs to the mystery that is hidden.

Slice through space, create a path to the underworld, and send enemies directly into the underworld with a single blow.

Simple and crude, crisp and clean.

It's just that Mo Chen doesn't have natural teeth on his hands, and he doesn't bury the enemy with a compassionate heart, he just blesses his soul for a moment, and grasps something deeper and essential.

After all, Cong Yunya is a magic sword that symbolizes the underworld, and can even open the gates of hell.

It is impossible to say that it has no causal connection to the underworld.

The underworld has a property similar to that of a black hole, once it appears, it will devour everything within its range, and the huge suction force makes Mo Chen's figure unstoppably begin to move towards the crack.

He can actually resist this suction force, but after hesitating for a while, he never made a decision, and the burst speed was far away from the scene, just trying to maintain his position and not move again.

Because of the kind of calling he felt, and that incomparably strong premonition.

And the most important thing is that he didn't feel any danger, and subconsciously thought about the possibility of this from the beginning...... What is the underworld like now? Is the predecessor a chaotic void?

The Outsider has said that the Void is hungry for itself, and the Force is constantly moving and rearranging, so in other words, is it also ......

Anyway, if this is the end of the Dharma era when all the gods and Buddhas have left, then the underworld at this time should be the most suitable to enter......

"Just use the clone to take a look, if it doesn't work, I'll go around the periphery and don't go in......"

Muttering in a low voice, Mo Chen looked at the magic sword and folding knife in his hand, and estimated that even if he couldn't do anything, he still had the ability to quit.

Besides, the doppelganger technique is so easy to use at any time, so don't worry about it at all, although he trusts his hunch very much, he doesn't plan to completely ignore any insurance measures.

The shadow clone entered the three-dimensional world from the two-dimensional plane, quickly filled and formed, and then rushed into the underworld without saying a word.

Mo Chen took a deep breath and slowly retreated backwards, watching the crescent-shaped underworld slowly shrink, and finally disappeared completely.

And the link between him and the doppelganger was naturally disconnected, and he could no longer sense any information coming from the other end of the link.

"Sure enough, the isolation between the worlds is the strongest barrier......"

Tugging at the corners of his mouth, he clenched his cloud teeth, and then the folding knife in his other hand slashed again along the black "line" captured by his own spiritual perception.

But this time, he carefully controlled his strength, and only opened a small opening in the underworld...... But that's enough.

Because the moment the passage between the two worlds opened, he sensed the connection with the doppelganger again.

Next, Mo Chen maintained this practice, while slowly flying back in the direction of the primitive village, while cutting a hole in the underworld from time to time to maintain the link between himself and the clone.

Once the link is broken, the clone will be able to act on simple instincts and pre-set commands, and when the power to maintain the clone is exhausted, the clone will dissipate.

In Mo Chen's induction, the current clone has been floating in the darkness, or falling.

But the surroundings can't tell up and down, and there is no direction, and it's difficult to confirm this aspect, anyway, you can confirm that there is no problem with the clone at present, and entering the underworld doesn't mean that you will die immediately.

That rich and pure aura of death would erode all the vitality, but Mo Chen seemed to pass through the heavy death aura as a matter of course and was unharmed.

I don't know if it's because of the impact of the once turbulent void and the pure void power washed away many times.

Or because he is now holding the cloud fangs in his hand, and the protection of this sword of the underworld extends from his body, and invisibly extends to the body of the clone along the mysterious connection.

It was at this time that the feeling of the doppelganger's fall suddenly changed.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth are reversed!

Mo Chen's clone found that-

Below, there was a vast, boundless gray sky, cloudless, but also sunless, and huge vulture-like skeletons swirled in the air.

But overhead, a vast gray plain appeared, and a large black river could be faintly seen in the distance.

It is a miserable world, full of sin and terror, a desolate land of death.

The gloomy Dead Realm was too quiet, as if the whole world was left with a dead silence and eternal grayness, and even time was gone.

But all this may have lasted too long, until now...... Finally, it was announced that there had been a change.

The moment Mo Chen's clone appeared in this gloomy world, the entire barren and desolate realm of death seemed to suddenly cheer.

The atmosphere of death swept in, rolling up a huge vortex visible to the naked eye, and instantly enveloped Mo Chen's clone in it.

The form of the clone instantly reverted to a shadow, lost its substance, and then vanished.

However, the invisible mysterious connection cannot completely erase the traces of existence, something that cannot be described in words, surging from the other side of the link!

"Huh...... What is it? ”

Mo Chen's expression, who had just fallen from the air to the ground, changed slightly, and he subconsciously thought that he had gotten rid of it, but then he found that there was no danger or disadvantage in this change.

It's just that change is always change –

He raised the palm of his hand holding the magic sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Pale flames were burning, emitting a rich, pure aura of death that enveloped his entire right hand. But it didn't burn off the sleeves that were close at hand, and it didn't emit any heat.

It seems that this flame is just a delicate phantom.

However, all that remained of Bai Sensen's phalanges was left in his palm, burning with pale flames, which made people's hearts palpitate.

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