Devil Seeds

This battle seems to have really kicked off.

And Ke Xiaoliang also gave up the main seat, temporarily watching.

Molly was ready, and the man with the knife also showed his background, not just relying on the knife in his hand.

"Molly's demise is related to the underworld, but a drop of her blood fell into the Blood Demon Palace in the Xuanqing Realm, and became the treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Blood Demon Palace. Could it be that Molly herself has something to do with the destroyed Xuanqing Gate? connection?"

"Unfortunately, Xiaoqing, as the Heavenly Dao of Xuanqing Realm, doesn't inherit much information from the previous generation of Heavenly Dao. There is a huge part of the information that has been cut off. The information about Xuanqingmen that I got before is not related to Xiaoqing. The information I have grasped has a very high overlap rate... She herself is Xiaoqing, and before she had self-awareness, she acted according to certain 'inheritance' instincts, looking for the heir of Xuanqingmen."

Ke Xiaoliang's sight drifted over the entire hazy world.

The field of vision keeps rising. Although people are on the ground, they are like looking down from space and can see the overall situation clearly.

At this time, the sound of whimpering and whimpering wind resounded from the gap in the thick and huge Nether Gate.

From the dark portal, the first to float out was a group of seemingly insignificant ghosts.

They come out in a single file, with a majestic ghostly aura around them...but that's all.

Such a ghost, taken out by itself and placed opposite to ordinary monks, can be regarded as a bit of trouble.

But for Jinxian, it can be destroyed with a wave of hands.

Looking at these ghosts, Molly didn't rush to make a move, but stared at them, even reaching out and shaking them, driving a lot of vitality.

A large amount of vitality poured into the bodies of these ghosts.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, a whole group of ghosts actually gave birth to their bodies out of nothing, turning from yin to yang, and resurrecting from death.

From a certain point of view, this is already the ability to mediate good fortune.

"The Underworld Golden Immortal holding a knife wants to use a large number of fierce ghosts as cannon fodder. The scattered ghosts will overflow with a lot of ghostly breath, which will become the cornerstone of stabilizing the gate of the dark."

"And Molly saw through this, so she had no choice but to use a method similar to mediating good fortune to resurrect these ghosts into living people. It seemed like a broken situation, but in fact fell into passive consumption. Molly has to expend a lot of energy, reverse yin and yang, overturn life and death."

"But she can't ignore it, because even if she doesn't kill those fierce ghosts, the Golden Immortal with a knife will still kill them, and the ghostly breath will also flood." Ke Xiaoliang understood the confrontation for a moment, but did not intervene.

If Molly's methods stop at this... then Ke Xiaoliang will underestimate her.

Molly really won't let Ke Xiaoliang despise her.

She didn't let those ghosts go away after they were revived.

Instead, they continued to stimulate and revive their vitality. These ghosts who had just come back to life, before they had time to get excited, were overwhelmed by the mass of vitality, and the potential of their bodies... along with their souls, were stimulated to the extreme.

Under the moonlight, all the revived ghosts became Molly's minions.

They flocked to the entrance of the Nether Gate in unison, and then guarded there, swallowing every ghost that jumped out.

The layout of the sword-wielding golden fairy seems to have been completely cracked.

But he was not in a hurry, and did not continue to attack Molly with a knife.

And Molly still sprinkled her figure all over the sky, leaving real footprints in dozens of different positions every moment.

No matter which direction the knife-wielding Golden Immortal's knife falls, it will only hit the phantom in the end.

No matter how strong the superposition knife that ignores time, if it can't hit the target, then it will be meaningless.

Crunch...crunch...crunch!

The huge Nether Gate began to shake uncontrollably.

The door, which was only opened a little, finally leaked a bigger crack.

Then there were actually two errands who came out.

The two of them, one black and one white, wore high hats, and held the artifact of the underworld.

Hook the soul, hit the soul stick.

The two Yinchai are average in strength, but the artifacts of the underworld in their hands cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, Molly's expression changed slightly.

She seemed to know what the knife-wielding Jinxian was up to.

Although she is a golden fairy, the essence that cannot be concealed is that she has not fully recovered, even in the depths of her memory, she is essentially a half-wandering soul.

The soul hook and the soul wand, two artifacts of the underworld that specifically target the soul, have a restraining effect on Molly.

Naturally...compared to the projections of the two divine artifacts in the hands of those yin servants that Ke Xiaoliang had seen before, the artifacts held by the two yin servants at this time are infinitely close to those two hell artifacts themselves.

They are not even phantoms, but real objects.

It can be regarded as a physical reproduction of the artifact itself, which already possesses at least half of the power of the original.

Under the moonlight, Molly shook her slender palm.

The moonlight in the sky is like half of the snowflakes floating down.

In the vastness, everyone was deprived of vision.

Only Ke Xiaoliang, he saw everything clearly.

In the bright white world, all content seemed empty.

But it seems to be reduced to the most essential message.

Ke Xiaoliang understood what Molly meant.

A sword light condensed on the fingertips.

After a moment, the person has surpassed all obstacles and swung the sword at his fingertips.

No matter what the reason was, the Sword-wielding Golden Immortal was unable to borrow the underworld artifact himself, and had to summon two underworld servants to hold it out. This was a flaw he could not ignore.

Ke Xiaoliang made a move, not against the sword-wielding Golden Immortal, but those two underworld servants.

As the sword light fell, the two servants disappeared under the endless moonlight and snowflakes before they could express any opinions and opinions.

As for the two replicas of real Hell Artifacts, they were unceremoniously put away by Ke Xiaoliang and pulled into the Gourd Realm.

But at the same time, the sword-wielding Golden Immortal swung the sword, not only splitting the endless snowflakes and moonlight, but also directly cutting in the direction of the Nether Gate.

In an instant, Molly even blinded her own vision.

Because this is Molly's memory world, and the Golden Immortal with the Knife resides in her memory.

From a certain point of view, they may also achieve a certain vision sharing.

But Ke Xiaoliang is independent, so Molly liberated Ke Xiaoliang's vision, allowing Ke Xiaoliang to act freely in the snowflakes and moonlight.

The Golden Immortal with the sword can't see it, but can guess it.

Only then did he slash towards the gate of the netherworld.

This knife came very fiercely.

Although it was just a single cut, it was more vicious and decisive than every previous cut.

This just shows that the sword-wielding Golden Immortal has been driven to the point of desperation.

If this game fails, he can only sit back and watch Molly get out of trouble.

Ke Xiaoliang's supernatural powers were running, constantly pulsating around the Nether Gate.

Dodging that fierce...but also very troublesome knife.

At the same time, push the power to forcibly close the gate of the netherworld that has been opened.

The knife-wielding Jinxian finally panicked, and he said, "You help her... do you know who you are helping?"

"You must have never heard of her name. If you know what she represents, then you should join me in letting her sleep forever and never allowing her to wake up."