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Chapter 205: The Sword of the End!


Thanks to the 500 coins reward of "Black Feather Reverse Cross".

This is an obsessive woman, with a bumpy figure, no shortcomings in her appearance, and words can no longer describe her extremely bewitching beauty, especially those eyes, as if to suck people's souls and immerse people forever.

She looked at Meng Moru, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she chuckled: "Why, you still hated me so much just now, you didn't know me so soon" This woman is none other than Ye Daifei.

Just now, at the critical moment, she used the black seed in the transformation state of the Night Sword God Shixiang, so at this moment, her appearance is Shixiang's black seed explosion form.

Reversed body, night sword god ten incense Meng Moru's face was solemn, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but he did feel an aura from Ye Daifei's body that was not weaker than himself, that is to say, this girl is now a strong person at the level of a sect "What kind of means did you use, why did your strength improve so much" Meng Moru asked in a deep voice, Ye Daifei's state at this time was too abnormal, the last moment was obviously just a little person who was at his disposal, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into a strong person whose strength was not inferior to that of his own sect realm, this contrast was too great, and he had not eased up a little until now.

"I dare to come to the banquet today, naturally it can't be that I don't have the slightest certainty, including all the things that may be caused after killing Meng Junqi, I have all taken into account.

And the only thing I didn't expect was your variable.

A person who should have died a long time ago suddenly appeared, and his strength was even further than before his death, reaching the realm of the sect, presumably no one expected it, including me, which really surprised me.

But fortunately, this is nothing, my backhand was originally intended to be left to the very likely existence of Meng Junqi's master, and now it is not bad for you.

Ye Daifei still kept smiling, but that smile was so trembling, beautiful and dangerous, like a rose, beauty and crisis coexisted, so that people could only stand at a distance and admire, and dare not come forward to touch it.

Meng Moru was silent, his face was cloudy, and he was frantically thinking about what special means in the world could allow a heaven-sent person to instantly raise eight major classes, which was simply unheard of, and it would definitely scare a group of people when it was spread "Having said that, this is the power of the sect level, it's really powerful, no wonder you were able to suppress me just now with your hand, and it is really very different from the shattered earth level."

Ye Daifei raised a plain hand, her fingers were slender and white, her face was intoxicated, she suddenly took a deep breath, the black mist around her jumped, and in the next second, the cosmic energy suddenly converged towards her at a terrifying speed, and the originally consumed alien energy was instantly filled with energy, and every time it overflowed, it would be replenished immediately.

The black state, unlimited energy Between the raised hands, a silver-white and beautiful energy hand condensed in the air, at first it was still very unskilled, the energy palm kept trembling, and it seemed that it would shatter at any time, but almost only a few breaths passed, and the energy hand completely stabilized, and with her mind stretching her fingers, it was really as flexible as her own palm.

She had thoroughly mastered this method that every sect-level powerhouse could master without a teacher.

On the side, Meng Moru watched Ye Daifei start to try to condense the energy shield on the surface of her body again, and quickly mastered it, her face was already full of horror, and she muttered for the first time: "How is this possible, how can it be so fast" Although the sect level can drive the energy between heaven and earth for their own use, it also requires a certain amount of skill and time to master it slowly, some people need ten days and half a month, and some intelligent people need several days, but like this kind of breath, they have mastered this method alone, at least Meng Moru has never heard of the existence of such a peerless genius No, maybe only those demons in the first three continents can compare "It's a pity that there is only the first-level peak of the sect, not the second-level peak of the sect.

It seems that as my strength becomes stronger, the effect of the black race is also different, no longer based on the strength after the transformation, but based on my own true cultivation realm, from the first level of the broken land to the first level of the sect, and so on to improve the eight major classes.

She whispered, her eyes glinting, this was three months after the last time she was on the ladder, using the black seed again, and there was a strange feeling of "reunion after a long absence" in her heart.

Now, her strength is no longer the same, relying on her own strength to officially enter the realm of broken land, the effect of the black race is also slightly different, but it is not very big, for example, there are killing, bloodthirsty, crazy, cruel, jealousy and other negative emotions in her brain, which are drilling into her brain every minute and every second, trying to make her turn into an irrational murderer Ye Daifei's situation is not very optimistic, at this moment, if she is a little careless, she will fall into the abyss, and maybe she will do irreparable things.

This is one of the side effects of the black species, and it is not without a price to get this terrible power, and in the moment of use, all the most terrible negative emotions in the world will try to infect her and change her personality and behavior.

When she used it for the first time, she came to a very unoptimistic conclusion that if the black species was used too many times in the future, it might cause irreversible and terrible changes to herself in the future, which was the main reason why she was reluctant to use foreign objects.

If one day, she becomes cold, cruel, murderous, and unkind, then is she still her?

The real power should be down-to-earth, step by step to obtain it by itself, instead of relying on foreign objects again and again, if it didn't fall into the hands of Meng Moru today, she was really forced to be helpless, and she must use the black race to resist, otherwise she will definitely die.

Fortunately, after such a long period of cultivation, in addition to refining the alien energy day and night to improve her self-cultivation, her spiritual cultivation has not fallen, and now she has extraordinary perseverance, and she can suppress most of the negative emotions and prevent them from invading her brain, even if it is the first time without the help of the second personality, she can barely think calmly in the black state, which is the best news.

But it's not absolute, there are still a small number of negative emotions that break through her mental defense and enter the depths of her mind, the blood in the girl's eyes is getting richer and richer, and her slender hands tremble uncontrollably, muttering: "Kill, I want to kill, deprive everything" She raised her head, her eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance, which was cruel and cold, staring at Meng Moru, and said indifferently: "Then it starts with you" Ye Daifei raised a hand as white as jade, above the sky, a thunderbolt flashed on a sunny day, and the thunder buzzed, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, a black vortex appeared, and a golden throne slowly fell.

She jumped suddenly, and with a bang, a ten-meter pit appeared under her feet, which was suffocating, and her figure flashed to the throne, drew a sword from the back of the chair, and clenched it in her hand.

This giant sword is somewhat similar to the Fierce Killing Gong in terms of shape, but it is pure pitch black, with only a single edge, and the aura is a hundred times more terrifying than that of the Fierce Killing Gong Tyrannical male Ye Daifei has a graceful posture, floating in the sky, a purple-black battle skirt waving in the wind, jade feet stepping on the mysterious golden throne, her face is like jade, overlooking all living beings, holding a tyrannical gong and pointing obliquely at the earth, like a female emperor who reigns over the world At this moment, everyone who saw this scene below had an impulse in their minds to kneel down and worship, serving her as a master, as powerful as a cloud, they all lost their voices for a while, their eyes widened, and they looked at all this in shock.

The girl's face was indifferent, and she slashed down with her sword on the throne, and the throne turned into pieces and fused into the sword of the tyrannical prince, which was extremely similar to the previous scene, and was staged again, but each piece of fragment was black, not white, as if ominous, and with an extremely violent aura In the end, when everything was calm, a ten-meter giant sword appeared in Ye Daifei's hand, the sword body was as black as ink, exuding a devouring luster, just looking at it, everyone below had a terrible illusion that they were locked by the terrifying qi machine and would be torn apart at any time, which made people tremble "Meng Moru, come and fight me."

She spoke, quietly suspended in the sky, the battle skirt on her body bloomed with black brilliance, there were terrifying purple lightning flowing around her body, her voice was as beautiful as a fairy, but her tone was like a witch under the Nine Shadows, full of violence and coldness: "Today, I will use this sword of mine to send you to the boundless hell":