The killing wind is everywhere, gloomy and lonely, a bright moon is in the sky, and the sky is dark and starless.

The current situation seemed to be in crisis, but Mo Chen was not in a hurry, took out the talisman seal disc that had not been used for a long time from the Na ring, and observed the position of the emperor wind chime.

At the moment when the magic circle landed, the divine consciousness of the corpse dog realm had already unfolded, like thousands of tentacles, covering a range of dozens of zhang around, and any wind and grass movement was in full view, and the depth of the feeling was even beyond what he had observed with his own naked eyes.

There was nothing but dead things around, and although it was the result of a thorough exploration by the divine sense, it was also a thought.

And on the surrounding earth, there is no breath of Emperor Wind Chime and Yongyiyi, obviously the two girls have either gone far away, or they are not here at all.

After thinking about this, Mo Chen looked at the Fu Seal Disc again, only to see that on the disk, the direction of the round stone was turning wildly, and Mo Chen's brows were frowning slightly, this situation was obviously the same as when he first came out of the secret realm, and the double chaos he encountered, the Heavenly Illusion Ghost Domain.

Not surprisingly, he actually teleported to a place of disorder, and it seems that this talisman disc is unusable for a while.

Putting the disc into the ring, Ink Dust stood still for a moment, and began to think about it again.

Waiting in place is not only to wait for Xuanyuan Wenying and Yan Hao, who came later, but also to analyze the environment of the scene.

There were no footprints of the two women around, and they would not leave a few people behind and leave on their own, and although the surrounding environment was in tatters, according to the situation of the deceased, it was obvious that it had been some years, and there was no trace of a new hand.

Coupled with the broken barriers in the previous teleportation channel, it is very likely that several people have been randomly teleported to a certain place in the Divine Continent.

This is still good, Mo Chen is a little worried, if the process of the teleportation channel is damaged beyond his estimate, he is afraid that everyone will be teleported to different continents, and then it will be unknown when they will meet again.

What's more, if the teleportation channel was on the verge of collapse, and Yan Hao and Xuanyuan Wenying finally overwhelmed the teleportation channel and collapsed directly, the consequences would inevitably be unimaginable.

After waiting in place for a long time, there was no trace of the two of them, and Mo Chen's mind sank, obviously confirming what he had speculated before.

Helplessly, Mochen waited for a few more hours to no avail, so he could only leave first, and the top priority was to confirm the area where he was located first.

Looking around, the houses were destroyed, the trees were withered, the vast earth was full of corpses, and Mo Chen didn't know where to go, he took out the talisman disc again, looked at the position below, and assumed that he was still in the extreme east of the Divine Continent, and the Rintian Ice Palace was in the extreme north of the Divine Continent, then he looked at the disc and went to the northwest.

After taking a few steps, the demon spirit position karma map in the sea of knowledge began to flash, and Mo Chen's expression was slightly happy, obviously the remnants of the power of the world around him attracted the position karma map.

In the process of walking, he kept changing directions, and Mo Chen followed the guidance of the flickering frequency of the position karma map, and soon found the right direction, and he was not worried about getting lost, although the Fu Seal Disc lost the function of pursuit, but the effect of guiding the Quartet was still there, but he only needed to make the disc a certain one, and he could still go to the northwest direction.

With the direction, it is more convenient to find, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword walked as it wished, emitting a flickering sword light, directly enveloping the ink dust and shooting away like a shock.

Edgeworth, unlike a normal flight.

Edgeworth, a flying sword, scattered wisps of sword light, wrapped people in it, and then rushed straight to the sky.

The greatest advantage of Edgeworth is that it is fast, fast as a thunderbolt, faster than ordinary flight.

Moreover, when the monk is in Edgeworth, the sword can play a certain defensive role, so once he reaches the Corpse Dog Realm, after the divine sense can take objects out of thin air, Edgeworth will become the mainstream.

"Hmm, there was shouting in the distance. In a few breaths, Mochen had already flown a short distance, his ears were sensitive, and when he stepped on the sword, he heard movement in the distance.

Slightly restrained his breath, tightened the sword of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and Mo Chen's sword jumped forward, on a large treetop on a high hill, with the light of the bright moon, he looked into the distance.

It was found that there was a town in the distance, with a high wall, and the white light flashed in the wall, apparently a formation was running, and above the city wall, the civilians of the town were fending off the attack of a group of monks.

The monks, dressed in black robes and wrapped themselves tightly, all with blood-stained knives in their hands, swarmed up to storm the town.

Mo Chen glanced carefully, the town in the distance seemed to be quite wealthy, with a large population, under the leadership of a monk dressed in the spiritual light realm, the formation of a defense system was actually quite effective, and there were also a few upright and shadowless masters, running back and forth on the city wall, slashing and killing cultists, in addition to archers, crossbowmen, and even a few homemade earthen cannons, and even some women held up the pitchforks and guarded the supply places in the town.

There are many people in the continent, hundreds of millions, but there are still a few people who can cultivate to the realm of soul refining after all, and seven or eight out of ten are still trapped in the human realm, so these defenses in the town seem to be useless in the ink dust, but in essence, for those low-level human realm cultivators, they still have fierce lethality.

Suddenly, several long howls came from the black-robed monk's camp.

"Not good, monk of the Spiritual Light Realm. Gu Chensha immediately knew that there were masters in the black-robed camp, and if a few monks from the Spiritual Light Realm made a move, jumped onto the city wall, and killed the leading monk in the city wall, the entire town's defense system would collapse in an instant, and it would become a pig, dog, cow and sheep of the black-robed Daoists, to be slaughtered.

I couldn't help but say, the ink dust body method was urging, surrounded by purple qi, and the people were so fast that only shadows remained, and they quickly approached the black-robed army.

Don't think much about who is good and who is bad, who is good and who is evil, Mo Chen has already made up his mind in his heart.

In the world, the status of monks is high, but after all, monks have been cultivated by mortals, and mortals are also the foundation of major sects and families, if there are no mortals, there will be no more monks.

Therefore, the righteous sects often choose to bless mortals, while only the evil sects will choose to slaughter the weak and plunder resources.

"Someone is coming, stop him, don't let him destroy the formation!" Just as he was about to approach, several other monks from the Spiritual Light Realm in the black-robed evil path noticed the abnormality, and waved the command flag in their hands, and a large group of evil path monks swarmed over.

"Looking for death!" Mo Chen's body was like electricity, his palm was like a blade, and his whole body was faintly floating like an electric Jiao, and at the same time, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was divided into two, turning into two extremely cold sword lights, directly killing into the crowd.

"Whew...... Shout...... Phew"

The flying sword roared through the air, as fast as lightning, directly cutting off the heads of dozens of cultists, and the blood sprayed with it, raining blood all over the sky.

The people in these cults already have countless lives in their hands, and they themselves are also crazy, and there is no need to keep their hands at all.

Ink Dust was extremely fast, and soon rushed into the evil army, approaching the position of the commander.

Although these evil path monks are all fierce and not afraid of death, their strength is very poor, in the entire evil path army, there are only a few scattered spiritual light realm monks, and the overall strength is far inferior to the evil path army that captured Qingcang City before.