Mo Hua silently looked at the weird void cracks in the room and frowned.

"Is this the Void Teleportation opened by the ancestor?"

"Or something else is messing around?"

"What's going on in the past?"

The ink painting looked a little solemn.

Want to go in?

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and shook her head.

At this time, you don’t have to think about this node, there must be something wrong with this crack.

Not to mention, the cold and gloomy aura came from the crack.

Even where this crack will lead, ink painting is uncertain.

Of course he couldn't get in.

Mo Hua ignored the cracks in the void and lay on the bed again, starting to close his eyes and rest.

Teleportation in the void is the ability of the realm of the cave. If he does not have this realm, he cannot interfere, so he simply leaves it alone.

Sitting beside the bed, you can't sleep strangely.

But that's the average person.

Mo Hua deals with strange things every day, and even an evil god is hanging around his neck, and he is used to it.

The dark and cold void cracks lie inside, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

Mo Hua ignored this, but after a moment, some familiar voices came from his ears one after another.

Old age, perseverance, and persistence are the voice of Dugu ancestor.

The Dugu ancestor was passing a sword to him.

Then, it seemed that Mr. Xun was guiding him to learn the formation little by little.

The junior brothers from the same school are calling him "Little Brother".

Then, it was his parents, his childhood playmates, and the uncles and aunts of Tongxian City, who were talking to him.

In a vague way, the ink painting could still be heard, and his younger brother Bai Zisheng, excitedly called him to watch the demon hunting show.

And his senior sister whispered his name "Mo Hua--

Mo Hua slowly opened her eyes, her face darkened, and her eyes looked coldly at the strange crack in the void.

"Seduce me?"

"I want to see what I dare to seduce me-

Mo Hua stood up, his eyes were deep, and he walked step by step towards the crack in the void step, and then as usual, he stepped into the crack and passed through the space.

The sky was spinning and the dark light was dim. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a dead forest around me, full of dead tombs and broken swords. This is the forbidden area of ​​the Jian family in the back mountain of Taixu.

But it is somewhat different from the forbidden area in the impression of ink painting.

The surroundings are full of suppression formations, golden chains, which are airtight, sealing the entire forbidden area, with powerful sealing power,

Flooding in the world.

Even the surrounding scenery is looming, both real and illusory.

I can’t tell whether I am in a dream or in reality.

Just at this moment, a very strong and cold aura of evil came.

The entire forbidden area was instantly swept by the black wind.

The sealed formation was fully activated, emitting dazzling light, and the golden chains began to shake violently.

It seems that something "big thing" is about to appear.

Mo Hua's face changed slightly. Looking in the sound, he saw a crack in the sky in the distance. In the crack, a huge claw wrapped in the black gas of the wronged was poking out of the crack.

Almost at the same time, an extremely sharp pure white sword light soared into the sky, holding the powerful sword intent, directly cutting off the demon's claws.

Dugu Ancestor!

Mo Hua was shocked. When he turned around and saw that under the cracks in the sky, Dugu's ancestor was sitting in front of Gu's house. A very pure sword intent condensed at his fingertips, containing the extremely sharp killing intention.

This is the first time I saw Dugu’s ancestor, and he activated his divine thoughts to turn into a sword.

It is also the most powerful killer move that has been seen in Mo Hua so far, condensed by the divine thoughts of monks.

This amazing sword intent contained a forceful pressure, which made Mo Hua's skin feel like a needle-like tingling.

The eyes of the ink painting are terrifying.

"This is the real sword of Taixu's Divine Thoughts-"

"It is the purest, purest, purest, and most refined, sword-killing style that has been condensed from the lifelong life and realized from the pinnacle sword.

The God-Slaying Sword of Mo Hua is a "cheating" "hodgepodge" God-Slaying Sword.

The God-Slaying Sword in front of you is the purest sword art that has tempered your life's hard work to the extreme.

This is the sword of divine thoughts of Dugu ancestor.

For a moment, Mo Hua was amazed.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Mo Hua subconsciously immersed all his mind in the sword light, and he gradually understood the most pure and wonderful true meaning of the sword that Dugu Zu showed.

In this way, we will continue to choose generations and optimize our God-Slaying Sword Style.

The demon claw was cut off, and several roars of yin and yang came from the crack in the sky. After a moment, another demon claw stretched out.

A sword light soared into the sky.

The devil's claws were killed by Dugu's ancestor again.

Later, there were many extraterritorial demonic thoughts invaded, but all of them were wiped out by Dugu's ancestor with powerful divine thoughts.

Mo Hua felt quite shocked when she looked at it, and suddenly her expression changed and she looked up.

Then he saw a sudden surging demonic energy in the crack in the sky, and a huge head suddenly appeared.

This huge head has no face and no facial features on its face, and a bone-white color.

But above this bone white, there is a black evil spirit, like thick ink, constantly depicting faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and fear, and flowing like a Ukiyo-e painting, showing all aspects of the world.

"Is this a demon?"

A hundred-faced demon?

The pupils of ink painting are slightly shrunk.

At the same time, an astonishing sharp edge appeared in the eyes of Dugu Ancestor.

"Serious beast!"

Dugu Ancestor Dugu roared in a low voice, then raised his arms, his left and right hands pointed at his sword, and intersected with three inches above his head. The powerful sword intent around him swept across the body like a storm, shocking the sword tomb.

Countless sword energy rose in the sword tomb, gathering next to Dugu Ancestor Dugu like a rain of swords.

"Return to the funeral!"

Dugu Zu shouted lightly.

Countless swords and sword intents, like heavy rain, swept from the ground toward the sky, killing the huge faceless demon.

The demon roared, transforming into endless demonic energy, and illusioning hundreds of human faces.

Everyone chanted a strange spell in front of him, controlled the demonic energy to condense into the magic spell, and killed the divine thoughts of Dugu Ancestor Dugu turned into a sword.

For a moment, the demonic energy overturned the city like a black cloud.

The sword intent of Dugu’s ancestor was like a strong wind and rain, soaring into the sky.

The demonic energy and sword intent are intertwined, the scene is vast and spectacular, and I feel lost when I look at the ink painting.

The aura of the demon is strong and powerful, but obviously, the magical sword move of Dugu’s ancestor is even stronger.

Under the sword of divine thoughts, the resonance of the remaining swords, and the strangled like rain, the demonic energy was reduced, and the faces of the heavenly demons were also penetrated by the sword intent and dissipated into nothingness.

In the end, the huge 100-faced demon in the sky was killed by Dugu's ancestor with his own strength and turned into black smoke.

Dugu Ancestor coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Ink paintings make your heart shake.

This "Hundred-faced Demon" is the existence he has seen so far, second only to the evil god.

Its "quality" may not be as good as the true fetus of the evil god, but it is only inferior.

But its grade is significantly higher, and it is a powerful evil thing that can reach the fourth-grade feather realm.

And this fourth-grade "Hundred-faced Demon" that is about the same as the "half-step evil god", was killed by Dugu's ancestor with his divine thoughts and turned into a sword.

The Dugu Ancestor is a monk, a real physical body.
To be continued...