Start a Dome

The next moment, another sword glow came up.

Click!

The dark purple barrier was directly shattered, and the pitch-black sword glow slashed towards Yamata no Orochi.

The blood light flashed in Yamata no Orochi's eyes.

Swish!

Looking at the Yamata no Orochi that disappeared in an instant, Tamamo turned back and turned into a blood-colored nine-tailed demon fox, and pounced on it.

puff!

The sharp claws accurately pierced the body of Yamata no Orochi who suddenly appeared behind Xia Mo, Yuzao made a sudden force, one of Yamata no Orochi's body was torn apart forcefully, and a lot of blood splashed out.

Drenched in blood, Yu Zaoqian wiped the blood off his face, but his eyes were extremely bloodthirsty.

A large amount of blood-colored fox flames gushed out of her body, and rushed towards Yamata no Orochi in an instant.

boom!

The bloody fox flame collided with the black miasma.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

One after another, miasma flames condensed from around Yamata no Orochi, and quickly blasted towards Tamamo, who kept dodging.

At this moment, Xia Mo appeared in front of Yamata no Orochi in an instant, and the pitch-black flame turned into a phoenix with spread wings, piercing its body straight.

Boom! ! ! !

The whole world was shaking violently. Under the terrifying power of Taixu Sword God, the miasma around Yamata no Orochi was almost completely purified.

"Roar....."

Being fixed firmly by the pitch-black ancient sword, Yamata no Orochi let out an extremely weak roar.

Most of its snake body was reduced to ashes in the Taixu Sword God's blow just now, and the only thing left is a snake head.

"A mere human... how could there be such a terrifying power?!"

The pupils were full of horror, and Yamata no Orochi looked at Xia Mo in disbelief.

From the pitch-black ancient sword held in his hand, it felt a power that was almost far beyond that of a divine weapon.

"That woman Yuan Qiye, after being eroded by your miasma, believed in you too much."

"So much so that she overlooked one thing."

"Now you, the so-called Yamata no Orochi, is an incomplete existence."

A black light flickered in his eyes, Xia Mo said: "You have lost your soul and only your body is left, and you probably don't even have half the strength of a thousand years ago."

"In addition, my power from that Taixu Immortal is specially used to deal with the so-called 'gods'- Taixu Sword God."

"Naturally, I can easily defeat you."

The Taixu Sword God used by the white-haired girl before had a high probability to be resisted by the Yamata no Orochi consciousness in Yuan Nanaya's body.

But now, it's different.

The ancient evil god in front of me, which has been making those onmyojis in Kyoto fearful for thousands of years, actually has less than half of its former power after being divided into souls.

Now, Xia Mo only needs to use Taixu Sword God again, or use Death Qi, to kill it completely.

However, the soul of the Yamata no Orochi in his body is still there.

As long as it is there, it is impossible for Xia Mo to kill Yamata no Orochi now.

Click!

A soft sound suddenly rang in Xia Mo's ear.

Xia Mo froze for a moment, looked around, and saw nothing unusual.

"what happened?"

"Don't kill it yet?"

The white-haired girl was puzzled.

You know, in the dramatic plot, it was because the villain procrastinated and said a lot of nonsense that gave the hero the possibility to explode.

The white-haired girl thought that Yamata no Orochi should be killed now.

"Did you... hear the sound of something breaking?"

Covering his head with one hand, Xia Mo looked at the white-haired girl and Yunwaijing girl in confusion.

"Broken sound?"

Tilting her head, the girl Yun Waijing's eyes were full of puzzlement.

hum!

Suddenly, Xia Mo's consciousness flickered.

At that moment, Xia Mo's vision was taken away, and all he could see was a pair of scarlet snake eyes.

Shaking his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, Xia Mo held the pitch-black Xuanyuan Sword again.

The black flame quickly wrapped around the Xuanyuan Sword, and he slashed at Yamata no Orochi with one sword.

hum!

The noise flooded into his mind again, and Xia Mo's consciousness flickered.

Covering his head and raising his head, Xia Mo's eyes met the scarlet pupils of Yamata no Orochi.

"not good!"

The white-haired girl at the side suddenly thought of something, her face changed, and she rushed towards Xia Mo.

The soul of Yamata no Orochi has been confined in Xia Mo's body, that trembling prison.

And the gatekeeper of the prison is the girl named Feather.

Now that she has been separated from Xia Mo's body, that prison, and the endless strange stories in those prisons... and Yamata no Orochi...

boom!

The noise became more and more harsh, and a large amount of miasma poured out from Xia Mo's body crazily.

The moment the white-haired girl came to her senses, the entire mirror world was swallowed by miasma.

The next moment, there was only a soft cracking sound, and the entire mirror world was reduced to a large number of fragments.

boom!

......

The thin sound of rain, I don't know when it started, rang in Xia Mo's ears.

Opening his eyes in confusion, Xia Mo frowned as he looked at the strange ceiling in front of him.

ceiling?

Where is he now?

What about Yamata no Orochi?

At the end of the memory rupture, Xia Mo vaguely remembered that a lot of harsh noises flooded into his mind.

And then....then what happened?

Why did he appear alone in this extremely strange room?

Standing up, it seems that because of the heavy rain, the whole room exudes a damp smell.

Feeling weak, Xia Mo looked around the room.

Here, it seems to be a room for people to rest...

Looking at a photo on the table not far away, Xia Mo reached out and gently picked it up.

There seems to be a lot of dust accumulating on the photo because it has been left for a long time.

Xia Mo tried to wipe off the dust on the photo.

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This is an old and yellowed photo. From the photo, one can vaguely see a group photo of a family of three.

That white hair is particularly conspicuous.

Looking at the petite girl with two ponytails holding a gray rabbit puppet in the photo, Xia Mo frowned slightly.

For some reason, the two people beside Ming Qiong couldn't see clearly, but she, Xia Mo, could see clearly...

Kasugano Xing beside Qiong, as well as Qiong's father, seemed to have been deliberately erased.

"This is...the place where Qiong lived when he was a child?"

Xia Mo vaguely remembered that both Qiong and Xing had mentioned to him that when Qiong was very young, because of frequent illnesses, they had always lived in the hospital run by Qiong's grandfather.

So, is it possible that the place where I am now is the hospital opened by Qiong's grandfather?

Soon, Xia Mo shook his head.

The whole room does not feel like a hospital, but a mansion of a rich family.

What Kasugano Dome's grandfather opened seems to be just a small private clinic.

So, where is this place?

Why does the group photo of the Kasugano family appear here?

With such doubts, Xia Mo gently opened the sliding door of the room.

Then, he saw a dark wall.

"..."