Chapter 662: Dragon Soul, Corpse, Sword (2) (Thank you for the monthly ticket in the Northeast~)

As the old man took out a string of strange magic weapons, the entire sky suddenly changed dramatically.

Countless clouds, pure white thick clouds, condensed towards the top of everyone's heads, to be precise, the top of the old man's head.

In a short period of time, an extremely thick sea of clouds was formed, and Bai Tao was born and died.

It was as if all the clouds in this heaven and earth had come to the sky above Sword Mountain.

All that is said here is the real white clouds within the range that the ink dust can perceive.

There are those white clouds on the island where Ink Dust was unconscious before, and those clouds on the sea.

There is also the fog between the mountains and streams, the ice on the snowfields, and even the depths of the sea, where some white clouds are constantly drifting towards this direction.

Gradually, the sea of clouds became thicker and wider, covering the sky for more than 100 miles.

The clouds are originally white, but when there are too many of them for light to penetrate, they turn gray until they become black.

Looking from the ground, the sea of clouds in the sky turned into a sea of ink.

The sun was obscured on the other side of the clouds, and the world beneath the clouds grew darker and darker, until it was no longer possible to see clearly.

Darkness came early.

All these visions are because of this magic weapon in the hands of the reckless man.

Mo Chen looked carefully and found that what he took out was a string of five rag dolls.

"The three aunts and six women, who can explore life and death, separate yin and yang, are the treasures of the ancient witchcraft, and I am fortunate to obtain. The old man said lightly.

Mochen also knew the resounding name of this magic weapon.

Three aunts and six women, each of them is famous.

Three aunts: nuns, Taoist aunts, and hexagram aunts.

The six women: tooth woman, matchmaker, teacher, pious woman, medicine woman, and stable woman.

The three aunts are all maids, with divinity and access to heaven and earth;

The six women, who are the most desirable in the world, can gather merit and block life and death.

Although this Beiju Luzhou is the continent of the demon clan, the demon clan is eclectic, and all kinds of methods of cultivating true immortality emerge in endlessly.

So even if the old man inherited the ancient witch way, Mo Chen didn't have any accidents.

It's just that this magic weapon is now unrefined.

It is a precious magic weapon that is used once less than once.

Mochen looked at it and found that in this 'Three Aunts and Six Aunts', the three aunts are missing the Taoist aunt and the hexagram aunt, and the six women are missing the master and the stable mother.

There were only five of the nine rag dolls that were originally strung together, and it was clear that the old man had already used this magic weapon four times.

"Gather!"

The old man let out a low shout, and the five rag dolls' originally dull eyes suddenly let go of the light, and began to let out eerie and miserable strange laughter.

The strange laughter became louder and louder, like five strange beasts locked in an iron cage, and at the same time they let out a desperate scream, it was more like five swords and knives sliding on the steel plate, constantly making a tiresome sizzling sound.

This strange sound did not last long, and the Ya Po of the Six Women exploded violently, turning into pieces of wood the size of fingernails, which fell to the ground and formed a slender triangular shape.

The tip of the triangle points to the ink dust.

The clouds in the sky also disappeared.

The entire Sword Mountain is once again bright.

"Even Ya Po can't tell the origin of this place...... "The old man's expression became more and more solemn.

This sword mountain had clearly exceeded their expectations.

Not even the pinnacle magic weapon of the Witch Dao lineage could interfere with everything here.

But even so, before Ya Po was destroyed, she aimed at Mo Chen.

"Ya Po has determined that you are the key to the Sword Mountain here. The old man said solemnly to the ink dust.

Previously, everyone couldn't shake any of the swords on this sword mountain, but Mochen could insert and pull it at will, which obviously confirmed this from the side.

Ink Dust nodded.

The Illusory Sun Realm Treasure of Zhihai has been trembling constantly, constantly guiding him in the dark.

This was the first time he had felt this emotion of the Illusory Sun Realm Treasure.

It was not the kind of mutual echo between the companions of the Demon Spirit Position Diagram when it encountered the Nine Brahman God Seal Wheel, nor was it the angry killing intent when the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure encountered the Taixu Evil Demon.

It's like a simple guide, with a slight hint of joy mixed in.

It's like an appreciation from the elders for the children.

Ink Dust followed the direction, carefully exploring each Excalibur around him.

Slowly, as Mo Chen got closer and closer to the top of Sword Mountain, the trembling sound of the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure in the Sea of Knowledge seemed to have a rhythm.

It's like a child humming a nursery rhyme.

Ink dust was in a trance.

The tune was strange and melodious, as if nine or ten people were humming in unison.

The sound was indeed melodious and gently fluttering, louder than when a leaf fell, and it would not even alarm the birds.

But it's not the only one.

Just listen to the cloudless sky, a "click" sound!

A huge bolt of lightning as thick as a tree tore through the sky, rushing straight out from the edge of the eastern sky, and then dissipating in the western sky.

The sea of inky clouds that had just dissipated unexpectedly converged again in an instant, spanning more than ten miles across the sky, which was spectacular.

Then, countless bolts of lightning lit up, most of which dissipated directly into the ink clouds before they could break through the clouds.

These lightning bolts are different from the original one that ignites the heavenly dome, they should come from directly above, and they can actually tear through the clouds more than ten miles deep, and their power can be imagined.

A huge thunderclap roared, bringing countless hurricanes and roaring across the entire Sword Mountain.

Under the tearing of those lightning bolts, countless huge waves were born in the sea of clouds, and from time to time they spit out clouds like tongues of fire below, and the picture was extremely spectacular.

Those thunderbolts occasionally illuminate the world under the clouds, but they cannot bring warmth to the world under the clouds.

Because the clouds were so thick that almost all of the sun's rays were blocked, the temperature of the entire Sword Mountain began to plummet.

The moisture in the clouds didn't have time to condense into water droplets, and it turned directly into snowflakes and then fell.

The clouds that were torn apart by lightning were like dandelions that had been blown away, spraying an unimaginable number of snow flakes.

Just when the people in Mochen were still sighing at this vision, and were a little overwhelmed.

A series of silver bell-like melodious sword sounds suddenly sounded from the southwest, not very loud, but they sang in unison with the nursery rhymes coming from the Illusory Sun Realm Treasure, and completely covered up the wild roar of lightning.

And that's not all.

The sound of the silver bell and sword did not stop, and in the southeast direction, there was a thick and heavy sound like a loud bell, and the sound waves that diffused directly shattered the surrounding snowflakes.

Then there was the sound of gold and iron in the northeast and northwest, and the crisp sound of trees being scorched and cracked.

Finally, the dragon and tiger roared in the south, the east wind thundered and drummed, and the sound of the piano in the west burst.

The entire Sword Mountain is located in eight directions.

Except for the silence in the north, seven strange voices came out from the other seven directions, representing the singing of the seven divine swords!

After a few breaths, there was still no movement in the north.

But the next moment, there was an earthquake.

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