Chapter Ninety-Three: The Underworld
Mo Xuan dodged continuously, and a fishy wind suddenly set off in the air, and those disciples of the Zhengyi faction roared miserably, and before they had time to dodge, they were swallowed by the dark mirage of this opener.
The speed of the dark mirage was too fast, swallowing these disciples of the Zhengyi faction, and then pounced in front of Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan's two swords came out together, and he twisted at the monster's mouthparts.
As if aware of the power of these two swords, the Dark Mirage slammed its mouthparts, its head curled slightly, and then slammed into it with its body.
It was so powerful that it knocked two swords flying in an instant.
Mo Xuan had already retreated to the back wall, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a narrow crack more than 20 meters above the slope, and his body was vertical, kicking at the slope wall continuously, just like an agile ape, he instantly rushed to more than 20 meters above the slope.
Almost at the same moment, the dark mirage raised its head, its body volleyed into the air, and slammed into Mo Xuan above.
Mo Xuan's body flashed, and he entered the narrow crack that only allowed one person to enter.
"Pengโ"
There was an earth-shattering bang, the earth shook, and the Mirage's head slammed into the crack, and a large amount of earth and stone tumbled down, and the crack was knocked out of a huge pit.
Mo Xuan stepped back.
Although this crack was narrow, it was very long, and Mo Xuan quickly retreated more than thirty meters and reached the end.
The Dark Mirage's sensing range was limited, and it had lost its ink in its sensing.
After swaying and squirming in place for a while, he slowly retracted his head and retreated back into the dark abyss before.
It became quiet, the snake pupil and the group of disciples of the Zhengyi faction were dead, and the remaining metal monsters were all frightened by the dark mirage and fled through the other cracks.
Mo Xuan couldn't feel the movement outside, but he didn't leave immediately, the dark mirage was waiting outside, and the slightest carelessness would be dangerous.
Connect with the tooth's consciousness and let it exit this dangerous area, and never enter.
After that, Mo Xuan picked up the "Xuan Snake Whip" and decided to visit here.
After reaching the sixth-order realm, by absorbing the imperial energy transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he has been able to maintain his body functions, and he does not need to eat and drink to maintain his life.
So Mo Xuan is not in a hurry to leave here, he has time to slowly meditate here.
First, use the "power of the true spirit" to reproduce the rune spell that covers it, and then use the power of the ancestral weapon in it to repair the emperor core.
In the next two days, Mo Xuan could vaguely hear the sound of fighting outside from time to time.
I even saw a group of black-armored knights from the Xiaoyao Mansion climbing down the crack above, and as a result, the dark mirage was shocked, and more than a dozen black-armored knights were all buried in the mirage.
Two days later, Mo Xuan had completely penetrated this "Xuan Snake Whip" and carved his own spiritual imprint into it.
Putting away the Xuan Snake Whip, carrying the Kamikaze Sword and the Zhengyi Sword, Mo Xuan went out along the crack.
As soon as he walked out, there was a strange sound in the dark abyss in the distance.
Mo Xuan's figure didn't stop, he jumped out, stomped his feet violently, and rose into the air.
In the next moment, the fishy wind blew into the nose, and the huge dark mirage swooped out of the dark abyss.
Mo Xuan waved his hands, and his two swords came out together.
A one-zhang long Zhengyi sword qi was stimulated on the Zhengyi sword, and the kamikaze sword set off a whistling hurricane.
This dark mirage was extremely terrifying, and when the huge body collided, the sword qi slashed on it, leaving only white marks, and it was directly knocked away.
The Xuan Snake Python wrapped around Mo Xuan's body flew out at the same moment, stimulating the imperial energy in it, turning into a ten-zhang long Xuan Snake, from top to bottom, pressing heavily.
The dark mirage thought that this snake was a living thing, and ignored Mo Xuan, and the mouthpiece opened a petal, so he clamped the snake and swallowed it inside.
Mo Xuan rose into the air, went up along the crack cliff, jumped more than ten meters high, reached out and grabbed the rock protruding from the cliff, pressed it suddenly, and with the help of this press, he rose more than ten meters high, and so many times, he climbed out of this underground crack.
With another wave, he retrieved the three ancestral artifacts entangled in the Mirage of Darkness.
The dark mirage below let out a terrifying roar, but it was the ten-zhang snake that had been swallowed and formed by the condensation of the emperor's energy detonated in its body.
The Dark Mirage's body was suddenly doubled by the explosion, followed by the most vulnerable abdomen, bursting into a huge gap, black blood mixed with internal organs and flesh splattered everywhere.
The mouthparts of a flap were also blown to a blur of flesh and blood, and the huge body fell to the ground heavily, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Mo Xuan didn't bother to care about its life or death, and out of this underground crack, he rushed forward.
The cracks in front of him stretched and staggered, and Mo Xuan could sense the breath of the ancestral weapon at the end of this crack, and it was not just an ancestral weapon.
Obviously, those so-called geniuses and strong people of the younger generation are at the end of this crack.
From time to time, corpses can be seen on the road, both human and metal monsters, densely packed, and it is conceivable that there have been extremely fierce battles here.
These human corpses include disciples of the "Zhengyi faction" dressed in white, black-armored knights in black armor, and Rahu guards wearing black power suits with silver moons embroidered on their chests.
In addition, there are also some corpses whose clothes and decorations Mo Xuan does not recognize which force they belong to.
Mo Xuan went all the way deeper, and the space of this underground crack became larger and larger, as if he had entered a magnificent underground world.
As he went deeper, Mo Xuan felt an invisible force enveloping the underground world.
This power, getting stronger and stronger, squeezed him from all directions, so that he had to quietly activate the power of the ancestral weapon to protect his body, and then he felt a little more comfortable.
Gradually, Mo Xuan heard the voice.
It was the sound of fighting.
As we approached, the sound of the battle grew louder and louder, a wave of hundreds of people fighting together, including an earth-shattering crash, like smashing a huge city gate with a hammer from a thousand fishers.
When Mo Xuan came out of a crack, he couldn't help but take a slight breath.
In front of him, there was a spectacular spectacle of the utmost magnificence.
Huge underground cracks, crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and I don't know where they extended.
At this moment, these countless giant cracks are like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, gathering here to form a huge underground space.
In this space, Mo Xuan saw Rahu's personal guards, saw black-armored knights, and also disciples of the Zhengyi faction, or people from the Xuan Snake Valley.
There were women in green clothes, men and women in tattered clothes with patches, and a group of people in gray robes.
These people all belong to different factions, some Mo Xuan knows, and some he doesn't know.
At a glance, there are thousands of people, to say the least.
In all directions, criss-crossing cracks, there is an endless stream of polluted metal monsters, these metal monsters, strong or weak, crazy and bloodthirsty, like a steady stream of lifeless gushing out, rushing forward and one after another, frantically attacking, and fighting with thousands of people from various sects.
From time to time, metal monsters are strangled, and from time to time, people scream and die and are torn apart by metal monsters.
The scene was extremely bloody and crazy, with mountains of corpses piling up on the ground and rivers of blood.
And the most amazing thing is undoubtedly the dead metal monster, the contaminated black metal flowing out of the corpse also slowly converges, slowly squirming on the ground, like a living thing.
Mo Xuan had just appeared, and was spotted by a metal monster and immediately pounced on him.
Mo Xuan ignored it, and just casually swung the kamikaze sword out, slashing the metal monster to the ground.
His eyes were on the end of this huge space.