Start a Dome

Looking at the two men who had been chopped into pieces by him, Uris quickly manipulated the blood-red vines to devour them.

Feeling the unparalleled terrifying magic power in his body, Juris laughed excitedly.

At this moment, a piece of golden feather fell from the front of Uris.

"What is it smirking at?"

Seeing Juris standing there blankly with a happy smile on his face, Nero felt a chill.

"Yu Duchen, who can manipulate brain signals and control the God's Key of consciousness."

"That's the feather that manipulates you."

As soon as he mentioned being manipulated, Nero blushed and muttered, "I was deliberately manipulated by it...and because its breath was so similar to yours at that time..."

"Yes, yes, but I was careless and didn't leave a feather on your body."

The golden liquid flowed out from the palm of the white-haired man, turned into a golden feather, and merged into Nero's body.

"you you you you!"

"Quickly get the feathers out of my body!"

"I already have Ji Liye!"

Looking at the golden feathers that melted into his body, Nero said in a panic.

"Don't worry," the white-haired man smiled viciously. "I'm not such a pervert."

"Then you still laugh so wretchedly?!"

"In short, after you have this feather, you can contact me at any time. If you encounter someone who can manipulate and hypnotize you alive, it will lose its effect on you."

After all, this can directly manipulate brain signals, which is much more powerful than hypnosis and illusion.

"By the way, your Scarlet Queen is broken, right?"

Glancing at the samurai sword in Nero's hand, the white-haired demon stretched out his hand, and the azure blue magic power condensed into the black magic sword before: "This is the magic sword that Xiaoyu asked me to give you. I haven't thought of a name yet."

Nero shook his head: "I'm still more used to the former Scarlet Queen."

Even so, Nero still took the magic sword from the white-haired man.

The moment he held the pitch-black magic sword, Nero was taken aback.

- Om!

There was a deafening engine sound, and red flames gushed out from the pitch-black magic sword.

"Eh?"

"Like your Crimson Queen, this magic sword has a special EX mode. Not only that, I also asked Mei to embed a mimetic Herrscher of Flame core in it, which can be driven by Houkai energy and magic power at the same time. .”

"This magic sword, it can be said that the prototype is your Scarlet Queen."

Looking at Nero who couldn't put it down, the white-haired man took the black samurai sword from her hand.

Just at this time, the space was cut open, and a white-haired young man appeared in front of the two demons.

Gripping the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, Xia Mo was stunned as he looked at Uris who was standing still and still showing a smirk.

"This sword in your hand, Xuanyuan Sword?"

The unfamiliar voice drew Xia Mo's attention back.

Looking up at the white-haired man standing beside Nero, Xia Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was trembling.

It's...excited?

Gently rubbing his chin with his fingertips, the white-haired man came to Xia Mo, looked at the black and slender Xuanyuan Sword in Xia Mo's hand, and said thoughtfully, "Who gave this sword to you?" yours?"

Xia Mo frowned.

"Don't get me wrong," he suddenly smiled, and the golden liquid in the white-haired man's hand condensed into a golden ancient Xuanyuan sword. "I also have a Xuanyuan Sword, so I'm curious, who gave it to you?"

Chapter 460 - I'm Back

Looking at the golden ancient sword in the white-haired man's hand, Xia Mo said, "Immortal Taixu, I got the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand from her."

"Immortal Taixu?"

After a moment of surprise, the white-haired man nodded, "If that's the case, then I'll give you this too."

He handed the black samurai sword to Xia Mo again.

"Although the Xuanyuan Sword in your hand has awakened the ability to cut space and divide everything like Yan Mo Dao, it still has certain flaws."

"This samurai sword formed from the fragments of Yan Mo Dao can help your Xuanyuan Sword make up for these defects."

"God's key?"

Xia Mo was taken aback, and it was a word that he had never heard of before.

"That's right," the white-haired man explained after a little thought. "Another world, a weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword."

"So, you and Immortal Taixu both come from the same world?"

The white-haired man nodded: "That's right."

"Then, there will be a period of time later, an interesting human being recognized by the immortal."

"I hope you are still alive when we meet next time."

He raised his head and glanced at the blood-red sky. The white-haired man opened the passage casually, beckoning Nero to walk in together.

In the gradually collapsing spiritual prison, only Xia Mo and Yuris trapped in Yu Duchen's illusion are left.

After a while, Xia Mo, who came back to his senses, turned to look at Yuris behind him.

The pitch-black flame enveloped the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand.

The black phoenix pierced Uris in an instant, and at the same time, a large amount of dead energy rushed up frantically, devouring its flesh and blood.

Yuris, who was lost in the illusion of Yuduchen, didn't even know that he was about to be swallowed, and still dreamed of conquering the world.

Then, Yuris was swallowed up by death.

--boom!

Half kneeling on the ground, Xia Mo covered his head, a large number of black lines emerged from his body.

Harsh noises filled his mind again.

"Fei Shi...Fei Shi, Fei Shi, Fei Shi, Fei Shi!!!"

"Xia Mo... Xia Mo Xia Mo Xia Mo Xia Mo!!!"

"Seimi... Sei Ming Sei Ming Sei Ming Sei Ming!!!"

A large amount of death energy poured out from Xia Mo's body crazily, covering the collapsed spirit prison with only one-third of it left in an instant.

Even the orange diamond-shaped crystal in midair was dyed black by the dead energy.

Countless afterimages appeared around Xia Mo,

Kagura, Minamoto Raimitsu, Minamoto Hiroya, Hanakain Hidemoto, Fujiwara Michizuna, Jinyu Ji, Tamamomae...

Kasuga Yeqiong, Mo Yan, Liu Shengtong, Ye Silent, Zhou Xiaoxiao, Xia Luxue...

Katsuko, Momoi Haru, Hirai Tsukiya, Willie, Suzuki Jun...

Even the ghosts that Xia Mo had killed or swallowed began to appear one by one.

Red-eyed ghouls, split-headed parasitic beasts, slender ghosts, ferocious red Prajna, cursed dolls, giant trees of death, ferocious rift girls, black evil Buddha statues...

They appeared around Xia Mo one by one, in this dark world, it was like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Xia Mo, who was holding his head, gritted his teeth and endured the harsh noise: "Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of confusion: "Who am I...?"

"Is it Abe Seimei?"

"Or is it Xia Mo?"

"No... I seem to be called Yagyu Hime..."

"No, no, no... who am I... I clearly remembered..."

At this moment, the Black Xuanyuan Sword next to Xia Mo suddenly flashed a deep black awn.

In an instant, all the afterimages disappeared, and the death energy that enveloped the entire spiritual prison rushed towards Xia Mo quickly.

Even the black rhombic spar in mid-air, together with the death energy, turned into a black awn and poured into Xia Mo's body.

As the dead energy from the entire spiritual prison poured into Xia Mo's body, Xia Mo's body gradually began to mutate.

The pitch-black wings spread out, the slender five fingers turned into sharp claws, the dark death energy entwined, the black samurai sword combined with Xia Mo's left arm, the original white windbreaker also turned into a pitch-black A bat-like coat. (For details, please refer to Virgil's demonization and Dante's demonization, especially the fourth generation of Dante's demonization.)

At this time, he no longer has any human characteristics, but is like a real devil, exuding an ominous aura all over his body.

Xia Mo opened his scarlet animal pupils and looked at himself at this moment.

The current appearance is very similar to the appearance of Nero and Uris after they turned into demons.

So, now he, after devouring Yuris, can also perform demonization?

Holding the pitch-black long sword, the black wings on his back flapped gently, and Xia Mo appeared in the blood-red sky.

"Abe Seimei is me, and Yagyu Hishi is also me, but I...is Xia Mo!"

With a sword at hand, the pitch-black sword light tore apart the blood-red sky.

At this point, the entire spiritual prison was thin and completely collapsed.

......

The door of the ward was gently pushed open.

In the ward with the pungent smell of disinfectant, Hitomi Yagyu, who was lying on the bed, looked at the white-haired young man standing in front of the door, and was suddenly taken aback.