Zhou Lihua confidently stood in yeyuntian, and said with a smile: "yeyuntian, I admit that my strength is far inferior to you. The bloody devil's knife is an unparalleled weapon to attack. But don't forget, it's in Kyoto of Zhou state. It's not so easy to break the defense of the Imperial seal of the state!"

There was no expression on his dark face, but he didn't give up.

The soul starts to burn, and the body seems to be burning.

In a trance, Meng Junpei saw countless darkness and destruction.

When he was young, Meng Junpei had a happy life in the palace of the Black Star Kingdom. However, since the appearance of the night sky, his life has been completely thrown into hell.

Suffering from the death of their relatives, they have gone through countless pursuits and escapes, have complained about others, have abandoned themselves, have had a short-term happiness with their lovers, have been determined to practice again, and have endless pain!

I know who my enemy is, but I can't help it.

He hated himself and his weakness. He hated the whole world and wanted it all destroyed

The double torment from body and soul, in a short period of time, let this man bear a deep hatred of the broken heaven master quickly old!

Meng Junpei likes darkness and endless darkness. Only in the dark can he be the most relaxed. He can think of nothing and ignore nothing. He can cry in silence and lick the pain in his heart.

He likes the company of darkness!

Therefore, his dark mysticism and his incomparable fit, has long been cultivated to a great success.

Then there is the mystery of the wind. Sometimes, he thinks that he is a wisp of wind, drifting wantonly in the wild

Finally, Meng Junpei occasionally understood the destruction of the artistic conception.

When he just escaped from the corpse of his people, when he was chased and killed by the black blood people, he was down and gave up He hated the night sky, the whole world, and himself. He wanted to kill the night sky, destroy the whole world, and destroy himself. By chance, he realized the destruction mood of the entry level.

Meng Junpei was overjoyed when he just realized the artistic conception of destruction!

He thought that he relied on this artistic conception, but he was wrong, wrong, for ten years, after he accidentally realized the meaning of destruction, the artistic conception of destruction never made any progress!

Until, in his crisis, the woman who accompanied him and encouraged him died and made him feel the pain again, his destruction mood was successfully promoted to Xiaocheng!

Xiaocheng's destruction mood is still useless. At that time, he already had the mystery of darkness and the mystery of wind.

The destruction mood of upgrading a stage not only did not enhance his strength, but also constantly destroyed his body, making Meng Junpei weaker!

But today, he clearly felt the rhythm of the destruction mood again, as if it was on the edge of breaking through again.

If, if it can really promote the destruction to the profound meaning Maybe it's possible to kill yeyuntian?

In front of his eyes, the scene of the night sky killing into the palace of the Black Star Kingdom, and the scene of the beloved woman being killed Endless darkness, despair, and the impulse to destroy everything!

Through the darkness, he stares at the night sky which is pounding the golden barrier.

Dark eyes, full of hatred!

Destruction!

Even at the cost of life, at all costs!

The soul is burning He seems to be in an epiphany. Countless scenes of "destruction" appear in front of his eyes, some of which he has witnessed, some of which have been witnessed by successive sword masters

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao suddenly finds Meng Junpei's black flame rising.

The flame, like a dancing snake, floats gently in the wind, without temperature. It burns soundlessly, and it's as quiet as an illusion

Other people who witnessed Meng Junpei may not have obvious feelings.

But Chen Hao is different. He has seen the four sword masters use the last elegy. Only he knows that Meng Junpei may have realized a new magic power?

In the fire of darkness, Meng Junpei reluctantly injected the destruction mood into his will, sublimated it into the mystery of destruction, and then promoted it into a supernatural power, until he realized that the mystery of destruction was promoted to the end of xiaochengcai.

Looking back, he found that the rest of his power was not enough to understand other powers!

Fury of aura poured into his body, his strength continued to rise, from the middle of breaking heaven to directly enhance the middle of supernatural power!

Artistic conception is just a superficial way to imitate the law of heaven and earth.

Upanism is to inject one's own will into the artistic conception and enhance the strength and control ability of the artistic conception.

Supernatural power, on the basis of upanism, creates its own unique skill!

To create his own unique skills, it takes time to accumulate, but Meng Junpei is different from ordinary martial arts. He directly understands his unique skills in the burning of his soul.

Zhou Lihua looks at the night cloud sky which is attacking the barrier crazily with some doubts. She doesn't understand why the night cloud sky will continue.After Meng Junpei's breakthrough, even if there is a bloody demon sword in the night sky, it can't be Meng Junpei's opponent!

However, she did not ask this question.

She looked at the three Heaven breaking masters behind her, the array master Qu Sui, and Meng Junpei, who was in the process of breaking through the sky and was more and more powerful. Even she felt terrible, and she felt very at ease.

She couldn't think of a reason why she might lose!

At this time, Meng Junpei's black flame slowly extinguished, and he successfully broke through.

He was wearing the red blood sword, slowly in the defense area of the imperial seal, staring at the night sky, biting his teeth and saying: "I want you to die!"

Night cloud sky looking at Meng Junpei, asked with a bitter smile: "supernatural state medium-term?"

"Well!" Meng Junpei said in a low voice, "I, Meng Junpei, the second prince of the former Black Star Kingdom!"

"Then let me try your fineness and the power of the red blood sword!" In the night cloud sky's hand, the blood evil spirit magic knife trembles slightly.

Meng Junpei didn't say much. He rushed directly to the night cloud sky. The Red Blood Sword and the blood ghost magic knife collided in the air at the same time. Meng Junpei was as stable as Mount Tai, and the night cloud sky was directly beaten out!

Now, the gap between them is too big!

The bloody evil Sabre gives yeyuntian the attack power to surpass the middle of the supernatural realm, but he is not the warrior in the middle of the supernatural realm. There is an insurmountable gap between their strength.

"Is that absolute power? How fascinating Meng Junpei looked at the Red Blood Sword and said softly, "red blood sword, this is a good sword! If only I could get it earlier! "

He looked at the night sky, which had already stood up from the ground.

"Indeed, it's a good sword. I lost to the sword, not to people." He was covered with mud and embarrassed, but his face still had a crazy smile: "it's a pity, but it's good to die under the red blood sword!"

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