Mo Chen turned his head to look at the three people beside him.

He had originally guessed that this giant spirit god was a branch of some kind of tyrannical demon clan.

Although he had read a lot of books, for the extremely large and complex population of the demon race, Mochen still had a lot of unknown areas.

But after he saw the eyes of the three of them, he immediately knew that he had guessed wrong.

Obviously, the three of them were no less surprised than they were after seeing this giant spirit god.

Mo Chen's heart was shocked.

This pitch-black giant spirit god exudes a disgusting aura all the time.

It is different from the stench of rotting corpses, and it is even more different from the resistance to death.

It's a breath that is disgusting from the depths of the heart, from the depths of the soul.

It's a feeling that comes from the soul of a living being.

There was no need for anyone to speak first, and everyone couldn't help but condense the secret killing moves in their hands.

"Too Void ......"

It wasn't Mo Chen's name that came out, let alone the old man.

Instead, the four blurted out at the same time.

It's too rich.

This shuddering aura from the void.

Even the two sisters, Demon Yuan'er and Demon Hua'er, who didn't have a perceptual magic weapon, immediately recognized the source of this breath.

"Wanton Old, do you know the origin of this monster?" Although Mo Chen's cultivation was the highest among the four, Wanton Elder was the most knowledgeable, and Mo Chen also asked directly.

There are two types of things that Mo Chen has seen.

The first type is a completely monster form, with naked flesh and blood on the body, without any human appearance, similar to a virtual demon, and a pure virtual creation.

The second type is the creatures who have been infected by the evil power of Tai Void, and they all have a strong aura of Tai Void in their bodies, but their appearance has basically remained unchanged from the prototype.

The Taixu Evil Cultivator encountered in the Emperor's Secret Realm before, as well as the Black and White Double Jade Buddha encountered in the Shenyuan Buddha Realm, and even the tenth of the Twelve True Immortals of Taixu encountered in Dongsheng Shenzhou: Kunchi, all belong to this category.

But the monster in front of him, with such a huge body, although it still has a little human form, has completely detached itself from the mortal womb.

Does it belong to the first category?

Mo Chen remembered this slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Because he saw the North Underworld.

Following his gaze, the body of this Void Giant Spirit was almost scattered, and it could barely maintain its form only by relying on the shackles of the mountain.

Although it is an ancient corpse, the hideous wounds on the body are like new marks, the skin and flesh have been torn, the muscles and bones have been cut off, and the eyebrows, chest, and lower abdomen have been chiseled through huge holes, and there is no sign of corruption at all.

At this moment, the North Soul was so unexpected to everyone, obliquely inserted into the center of the giant spirit's eyebrows!

Casually patting away the ashes of the black crow monster bird that had fallen on his shoulder earlier, the power of the Ink Dust Divine Consciousness surged outward, forming a wave of divine consciousness, collecting all the things in a radius into the Sea of Consciousness.

He looked carefully, and at this time, the Northern Darkness Sword Body had no light, and the cracks were dense, as if they would shatter at any time and turn into quick pieces.

"How so?" Mochen was startled.

You must know that when he flew out of his hand before, Beiming was intact.

In just such a short time, the whole sword seemed to have been smashed tens of thousands of times by life, and it was almost at a critical point where it could not be supported.

Suddenly, Mo Chen saw that a crack in the center of the sword body had suddenly expanded.

This situation made Mo Chen's heart tremble, for fear that the divine sword that he had just started would be scattered.

Fortunately, after trembling weakly for a few moments, Beiming slightly emitted a watery blue light, as if he was forced to hold on.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ink dust double element penetrated out of the body, turned into a thread, and after wrapping the part of the North Darkness exposed outside, the force was pulled back.

But Beiming didn't move at all, and even conveyed a sense of resistance, keeping Mochen out.

After his doubts, Mochen noticed something abnormal.

He observed carefully, and the crack on the body of the Northern Stygian Sword just now expanded, not like a vein extending like a metal crack.

It's more like ink dripping on paper, it's impregnation, it's more like staining.

These are two very different ways.

After learning about this weight, Mo Chen calmed down and looked at it carefully, and then he suddenly realized.

What kind of 'cracks' are all over the sword body, and it is clearly a wisp of dark aura.

These breaths were like veins and veins, attached to the sword body of the Northern Underworld, beating and wriggling, constantly oozing out 'ink'.

If this continues, the North Underworld will not be broken.

But if Ink Dust is left alone, I'm afraid it won't be long before it turns into a pitch-black ink sword!

A sword that is too void and evil!

In such a situation, Mo Chen did not hesitate, and hurriedly flashed his body behind the North Underworld, directly urging a Dark Yang Flame to help the Northern Darkness dispel the poison.

It can be seen from the fact that the Dark Sun Flame shattered the night and burned the Black Crow Monster Bird just now, and this flame originating from the core of the dying sun was enough to fight against the power of the Ancient Corpse of the Void Giant Spirit.

However, Mo Chen did not expect that the ink color on the sword was far more stubborn than the previous night, and instead of being dispelled by the dark sun flame, it seemed to be like an enraged lion tiger, and immediately counterattacked!

It was only at this moment that Mo Chen understood why Bei Ming refused to come back.

Excalibur understands that coming back will hurt Mochen.

The so-called confrontation in the aura is not a cat and a mouse, but the principle of 'the water is strong, the embankment is broken, and the soil is strong and the water is suppressed'.

In this almost barbaric competition, each side can point to the other's vital points and erode the other's territory, only to see which side is stronger and which side is more fierce.

Mo Chen snorted, trying his best to urge the Dark Sun Flame to resist the power of Taixu, and at the same time, there was a sword roar, which fell directly into his heart without ear drums.

How sad, but far from being as clear and loud as before, and even a little reluctant and hoarse.

Beiming exerted his remaining strength, and the cold light that bloomed was sharp but scattered, and he fought with the ink dust to fight that Mo Qin!

"This evil force is tenacious, what means can the reckless old man have to counteract the power of the void?" Mo Chen's voice was hoarse, and he slightly divided some of his strength.

The old man could feel the power of the void in the demon girl's body before, and it was obviously a magic weapon with some kind of magic weapon to detect the power of the void.

In this case, it may be that the old man has some kind of way to restrain the power of the void.

Now that the Northern Netherworld is seriously injured, Mochen has no Great Sun Source Fire, and there is no way to use more effective means against this invisible power of the void.

Even if one person and one sword work together, it is difficult to subdue the power of the void, and if you want to win this battle, you have to gather the strength of everyone.

"Ink dust stabilize first, Yuan'er Hua'er, you hurry up and help Mo Chen, my magic weapon needs to be channeled into the urn to help me buy time!" The old man let out a low sigh, and a spiritual light suddenly flew out from the sea of eyebrows, spinning faster and faster in the air, and even the surrounding void heard a clicking sound, and even faintly bursting.