I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

There were only a few fragments of the jade of the four souls exuding black light, shining in the huge pit.

Yi Hui raised his knife and glanced at Bailing Mountain, which had completely disappeared below. He scanned around, but didn't notice the slightest trace of Naraku's aura. He stretched out his palm, and the fragments of the four souls in the tiankeng flew up out of thin air and fell into his palm. middle.

Yi Hui infused spiritual power casually, purified the polluted fragments of the four souls, put them in his pocket, and then his body flew out of Bailing Mountain, to the place where the head of the white boy he had buried before, and suppressed it with a spell on it. The white boy's head was dug out.

"Sure enough, I want to use a gecko to cut off the tail again!" Yi Hui snorted coldly as he looked at the white boy in his hand who didn't die with Naraku's disappearance.

"But Naraku, don't try to use the same trick in front of me a second time!"

Yi Hui casually threw Bai Tongzi's head into the sky. When Bai Tongzi's head fell freely, he took out the Sword King's Sword with his backhand, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

In the void, strands of incomprehensible energy permeated the air. The formless and insubstantial sword power centered on Yihui, filled every inch of space within a radius of tens of miles like the morning light from the newborn sun.

"So I hid here!" A moment later, Yi Hui's eyelids moved slightly, and he smiled lightly.

The wooden knife in his hand was raised horizontally, and the sword force that had spread to tens of miles around quickly stopped, and boundless power gathered in the wooden knife in his hand.

A sword swung forward lightly.

This sword is unremarkable, without the slightest aura of fireworks. Any beginner in swordsmanship would dare to say that he can swing a sword with more lethal power than this.

But just as this seemingly innocuous sword was swung out, the dark void twisted violently, as if unable to bear the power of the sword, with a stabbing sound, the invisible space was torn apart like fragile rice paper .

In a cave more than a dozen miles away from Bailing Mountain, an ugly miscellaneous demon was sleeping in the cold cave. A man's handsome face appeared on the back of the miscellaneous demon. The Naraku that turned Lingshan into powder together.

"Damn~, after so long preparations, it's still a failure!" Naraku growled unwillingly.

He was about to complete his ideal body, but at this moment, the jade fragments of the four souls he collected fell into the hands of that guy again.

When Naluo was cursing unwillingly, a crisp sound like a white paper being torn suddenly sounded from the cave into Naluo's ears.

"What sound?" Naraku looked in the direction of the sound in surprise, but the next scene made his pupils shrink to the size of a pinhead.

Like a mirror, a huge black crack appeared out of thin air in the void in front of him. Behind the crack was an unknown territory that was as deep as a black hole, enough to absorb all the light.

"Not good!" The moment Naluo saw the crack, he subconsciously wanted to drive the miscellaneous monster to leave quickly, but before he could act, a melodious sword cry came from the crack in space.

At this moment, Naraku only felt a great terror that cannot be described in words, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell, and the hairs all over his body suddenly rose!

The great terror that came from nowhere made his whole body shudder!

The entire cave was filled with an inexplicable sharp sword force, Naluo felt as if his body was sealed and frozen in the space, but his spiritual consciousness was detached from his body, and he saw the splendid scene in front of him!

At this moment, the field of vision seems to be dimmed.

The world fell into a void, a dead silence.

In a trance, a bright sword light piercing the heavens and the earth burst out from the space gap, reflected in Naraku's shocked pupils

laugh!There was a soft crisp sound, and the sleeping miscellaneous monster remained in a deep sleep without the slightest reaction.

But Naluo, who had only one face left on the miscellaneous monster's back, still kept a shocked expression, and a shocking red sword mark appeared on his forehead.

The highlights in the eyes disappeared without a sound, as if they had lost all vitality and withered without a trace.

Naluo, whose vitality has been completely annihilated, has lost her bright eyes and is confused. It seems that the last trace of vitality is gone.

At the last moment before he died, a beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes in a trance.

"Kidi... Kiyo...", Naraku looked at the phantom in front of him, and made a hoarse voice.

The sound was like the reverberation of a rag box, like a dying old man.

Breathing is like embers on ashes, the wind and rain are precarious, and no sound can be felt.

Just two words exhausted his last sliver of vitality, his face fell from the back of the miscellaneous monster like a tumor, and landed on the dusty ground of the cave, causing a puff of smoke and dust, and there was no sound at all.

Naraku, the most ferocious behind-the-scenes black hand in the Inuyasha world, was silently in such a cold and damp cave before he fully grown up.

As agreed before, I will strive to finish the Inuyasha volume with [-] characters per day as soon as possible, and the next volume will be the final volume

Chapter 789 Angel Newcomer ([-] words)

"Naraku was killed just like that?" In the main god square, the demon Yihui, who shared the memory of the exorcist Yi Hui, withdrew his palm and interrupted the sharing, looking at the exorcist Yi Hui in surprise.

"Otherwise?", Demon Eliminator Yi Hui asked back with a smile.

"It feels like death is a bit too simple. The cunning rabbit still has three caves. How could Naraku leave only one backhand? How can he leave avatars everywhere like Orochimaru?"

Majin Yihui still doesn't believe it, Naraku's ability to survive has left him too deep, and now seeing Naraku being killed just like that, he doesn't believe it for a while.

Facing the question of Mojin Yihui, the exorcist Yihui smiled, and then took the initiative to put his hand on Mojin Yihui's body, "If you ask this question, it means that you haven't finished reading it yet. Keep watching and you will know.”

With the removal of the demon exorcist Yi Hui's palm and the forbidden Yi Hui's body, the previously interrupted memories flooded into his mind again.

Yi Hui, who killed Naraku with a sword from the air in Bailing Mountain, was a little confused. He had experienced several battles tonight, especially the sword that cut off Mount Fuji, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual power.

Now with the addition of a sword across the air, the spiritual power in the body is suddenly gone.

When Yi Hui adjusted his breathing and was about to pack up his things and leave, there was a plop, and a head fell from the sky.

The head that fell was the head of the white boy who had been thrown into the sky by him before.

"It hasn't disappeared yet!" Yi Hui looked at Bai Tongzi on the ground with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He had locked onto Naraku just now, and according to his perception, it was indeed the last fragment of Naraku who was beheaded by him just now!

Surprised, Yihui squatted down and picked up the sealed Baitongzi, pulled out one of Baitongzi's hair, chanted a spell, took out an astrolabe from the space with his backhand, and used astrology divination, Divination is carried out with the help of the aura of Shirodoji who is Naraku's avatar.