Cut the ghost into the sheath without turning back, 'Minaraikou' sighed; "Has he regained consciousness?"

"..."

Yuan Kagura nodded silently.

"Since this is the case, then these people and monsters will not be killed."

"but......"

Coming to Huakaiyuan Yuluo, he grabbed the girl by the neck, and seeing the girl's fixed stare, 'Menaraiko' took out a black charm from the pocket of his robe.

The pitch-black pentagram array devoured Huakaiyuan Youluo's body.

"Shikishen Breaks the Army, I will accept it first."

"Anything that threatens Yamata no Orochi cannot be allowed to exist."

Swish!

The ghost cut out the sheath, and a crack was cut in the space around 'Minaraikou'.

The pitch-black shadow fell off her upper body, and Minamoto, who was dressed in a kimono, walked into the crack holding Onikiri.

Chapter 340 - Ancestors in the Sarcophagus

Dense parasites gather under the 'mirage',

Looking around, it was like a wave, making one's scalp numb.

"This... this amount..."

Looking at the parasites that had piled up and even reached the height of a ghost ship, Yagyu Shizui felt chills behind: "There are too many, can we really kill them?"

"Of course!"

Standing on the edge of the ghost ship, Jinyu Ji said with her arms crossed.

Then, a gust of wind blew past, and she couldn't help leaning forward, looking at the densely packed parasites, Jinyu Ji frantically waved her hands, trying to stabilize her figure.

In the end, just when she was about to fall, Xia Mo grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

"let me go!"

With her body suspended in the air, Jinyu Ji kept waving her hands and kicking Xia Mo with her short legs.

Snapped!

Sitting down on the ground, looking at Xia Mo who suddenly let go, Jinyu Ji rushed up angrily, waving her fists and wanted to hit her.

"Wow! Let go of me! Let go of others!"

Looking at Jinyu Ji, whose head was pinned down by Xia Mo, unable to get close to Xia Mo and could only keep waving her pink fists, Liu Shengjingyi said weakly: "Xia...Xia Student Mo, the most important thing now is how to deal with the parasites under the boat, right?"

Pressing Jinyu Ji's forehead with one hand, and letting the girl keep waving her small fists, Xia Mo turned her head to look at Liu Shengjingyi, and nodded slightly.

"Well, that's what I said."

"Come on, be quiet first."

After stuffing a small biscuit into Jinyu Ji's mouth, Xia Mo walked towards the bow of the boat.

Noticing Xia Mo's approach, the evil ghost's head on the ghost ship lowered its head quietly.

Satisfied with stepping on the head of the evil spirit, Xia Mo looked around at the parasites below.

hum!

The pitch-black death energy centered on him, gushing out crazily downwards.

Those densely packed parasites were quickly swallowed by a large amount of black mist.

In the pitch-black dead air, these parasites began to dry up, and even the blood-red eyeballs that drilled out of the body were bleeding black blood.

However, they did not resist.

Stretching out his right hand, he held the slender ancient sword formed by the entanglement of pitch-black death energy. The pure spirit was poured into the black imitation Xuanyuan sword in Xia Mo's hand.

boom!

A long sword wrapped in pitch-black black flames fell from the sky.

The tyrannical black flame exploded, and in the black death energy, it began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

Soon, as the black flame continued to spread, a black sea of ​​flames appeared in Xia Mo's eyes.

Those parasites were reduced to ashes in the black sea of ​​flames.

"Okay...that's amazing."

Seeing that Xia Mo just condensed the black flames casually, turning everything below into a sea of ​​flames, thinking that he wanted to help Xia Mo who was bullied by bad people before, Liu Sheng Jingyi lowered his head in shame.

The long sword of death energy dissipated, looking at the burning black sea of ​​flames in front of him, suddenly, Xia Mo's consciousness flickered.

Wave after wave of numbness came from the back of Xia Mo's head, and the world in Xia Mo's eyes began to turn upside down, twist, and rotate, and finally turned into a blank.

boom!

A dull bang attracted everyone's attention.

......

Waves of dizziness kept coming from the depths of Xia Mo's mind.

"Well......"

With a muffled snort, covering his head, Xia Mo just opened his eyes when he felt dizzy.

It took him a long time to regain his composure.

He let out a long breath of relief, and the dizziness subsided a little when Xia Mo started to run the Sword Heart Art.

Holding the floor with his palms, Xia Mo got up from the ground, and Xia Mo looked at the stone room in front of him with some confusion.

That's right, the stone chamber, here, is a sealed stone chamber.

If Xia Mo hadn't been transformed into a vampire by the unscrupulous ancestor of the vampire, he wouldn't have such good eyesight.

This stone chamber is extremely narrow.

Raise your head so that your nose is almost touching the ceiling.

"I...why is this here?"

At the end of the memory is the black sea of ​​fire.

Xia Mo remembered that after he used Taixu Sword God to kill those parasites, he passed out and appeared here when he woke up.

The weird stone room, and the sarcophagus in the middle of the stone room, which looks like a coffin, can't help but feel a little weird.

Has it changed from fantasy to supernatural?

No, I seem to have been dealing with ghosts, right?

It's just because of the oppression of Yamata no Orochi that Xia Mo didn't look for those long-lost 'evil spirits', but the monsters.

Suddenly some inexplicable nostalgia.

"I miss you ghost!"

"The most important thing now is how to leave this stone room, right?"

Unlike the special sacrificial room on the isolated island before, the entire stone room was completely sealed, no light came through, and there was no air flow.

Enough to see the buried people, how much resentment they have for the 'dead' in the coffin.

Thinking of this, Xia Mo couldn't help becoming curious.

That being the case, who is lying in the coffin?

What if it were an evil spirit with extremely violent resentment...

In Xia Mo's eyes, a ray of black light flickered.

Approaching the coffin, Xia Mo stretched out his hand and gently pushed it away, looking at the sarcophagus that was almost the same as the new one.

click!

The heavy sarcophagus lid was removed by Xia Mo, revealing the gray-haired, blue-eyed evil...

"Fairy?!"

Shouting out in shock, Xia Mo quickly let go of the dead air wrapped around his five fingers.

Wait, no, there is a big problem, how could the immortal be in the sarcophagus?

The gray-haired, blue-eyed woman in front of her had extremely pale skin, and her long gray hair was scattered around. She just opened her arms slightly, lying in the sarcophagus.

On her pale body, there were one after another extremely deep and terrifying sword marks.

"This......."

The Immortal Taixu who used to talk and laugh happily with him in the Buddhist Cloud Temple of Taixu Mountain, discussing swords and drinking tea, turned into such a miserable appearance, and Xia Mo was full of confusion for a while.

The inexplicable anger, like a weak flame from his chest, finally turned into a prairie fire and began to burn crazily.

There was a constant red light in his eyes, Xia Mo suddenly felt his whole body, reacted quickly, and closed his eyes.

Silently running Jianxinjue, the inexplicable anger was forcibly suppressed, and Xia Mo frowned when he opened his eyes again.

"How is this going?"

At that moment just now, he always felt that his emotions were artificially magnified infinitely.

At this moment, the gray-haired, blue-eyed woman lying in the sarcophagus gently opened her eyes.

Those delicate blue eyes just looked at Xia Mo's black eyes.

Chapter 340 - The Division of Yin and Yang

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