Chapter 305

Just when everyone thought Yan Mengmeng must have been punished in this case.

What surprised them happened.

That gorgeous special effect seemed to hit a vacuum cleaner and was directly absorbed by the black ball.

After absorbing these black balls, they didn't move, but the person who made the shot looked painful. Looking carefully, the blow just now was actually carried by his hand.

And because the soul power that erupted was forcibly pulled away, driving his body hand to attack the black ball.

Originally, he was surprised that the soul force was forcibly pulled away. He couldn't react for a moment, so the soul force pulled away, drove the hand and moved the body.

At the moment when he missed the black ball in the palm of his hand, the pain made him recover in an instant, but it was a little late at this time, and the strong suction made him resist.

The two of baiyunzong were stunned by this accident. They didn't know what to say for a moment.

The big man involved by the suction broke out all his momentum, but the effect was not so ideal. When the momentum broke out, the soul power fluctuated and was directly sucked away by the black ball, but he still couldn't get rid of it. Instead, he thought deeper and deeper.

Finally, another elder of his entourage came and pulled him out.

After leaving, the man made a scream, not a big voice, but he could feel how painful it was.

At this time, the man's hand that didn't score the black ball just now was only half intercepted outside, constantly bleeding, and there was a dark smell around the wound.

All the people looked at him suspiciously, but he fell to the ground and gasped in pain.

Now, people realize how terrible the black ball is.

Immediately, Wang Changlao humanely found a therapist to heal him, with little or no effect.

This can not help but make the three big men who are still sober on the field meditate again.

Carefully observe his wound, and then continue to experiment with the black ball. They found that the black ball was full of powerful space force.

The power of space, what a terrible existence.

Since ancient times, the soul division of the space Department has always been the existence of the world.

Then the black ball changed.

Like an egg, it began to crack layer by layer. Each crack was accompanied by a unique sound. It sounded like a broken mirror.

More like, space is broken.

Then, Yan Mengmeng's sitting figure appeared in front of everyone. As before, there was no change at all.

The only place may be the black jade card suspended in front of Yan Mengmeng.

Look carefully, there is also a word "shadow" engraved on it.

Immediately, Yan Mengmeng suddenly opened his eyes. A unique soul wave came from Yan Mengmeng, and all the people who felt it were in a state of mental turmoil.

Look at Yan Mengmeng carefully. As soon as she opens her eyes, the whole person's temperament becomes completely different. The original feeling of kindness and loveliness has disappeared. At the moment, she is like a demon.

Yes, this familiar and strange feeling is the transformation of the shadow sword.

Also known as Yan Mengmeng's killing form.

What remains unchanged is Yan Mengmeng's appearance, what has changed is Wu soul and the color of soul ring.

As before, all the soul rings are still black, making people look as if they are all ten thousand year soul rings.

The three big men on the court also thought so. Four black souls surrounded Yan Mengmeng, directly making them unable to close their mouths.

Yan Mengmeng, who woke up, looked at some old men who were too frightened to speak and asked suspiciously, "leader, elder, are you?"

Then she noticed that an old man with a painful face was being rescued on the ground, and her doubts were even worse.

Yan Mengmeng's question revived them and asked, "you just, that's..."

Yan Mengmeng pretended to be ignorant, shook her head and replied, "in fact, I'm not very clear, but I broke through. Now I'm level 50."

In an instant, the two old men didn't stand firm directly and staggered together.

The two holy sons looked at this move from a distance and fell into thinking.

They are all strong men at the level of soul duel. Will they still not stand firm?

Obviously, I heard Yan Mengmeng's words. What did you say?

The white palm sect and the elder should be surprised. Level 50, what is that? The strong soul king, how old is this little girl? She's not even seventeen now.

How can this make them not surprised, even if it is possible to faint directly!

With this in mind, Yan Mengmeng has learned from others what happened when she became a black ball just now.

Unexpectedly, the person lying on the ground with a painful face and a broken hand actually worshipped her, which made her a little ashamed.

Then, I asked the headmaster, and then I learned that he was actually the uncle of the dead uncle Yang Mao. No wonder he was so.

Then, the leader asked about the situation, understood the cause of the previous fighting and killing, and dismissed those onlookers.

The staff have almost dispersed, and they are ready to take Yan Mengmeng away. Yan Mengmeng's situation is indeed special, and we have to ask carefully to determine the situation.

For Yan Mengmeng, she is more concerned about another thing now.

If you cut the grass and don't cut the roots, the spring breeze will blow again!

I don't know if it's the influence of this form. In short, Yan Mengmeng wants to kill the person who just wanted to take advantage of himself to become a black ball.

Therefore, in order to make the heart of the sword clear, Yan Mengmeng understood his pain thoroughly under the eyes of these elders, the confused eyes of others, and the frightened eyes of the injured elder.

Bai zhangmen and elder Wang thought Yan Mengmeng had a way to save him.

After all, what Yan Mengmeng told them was to help him stop suffering.

But who would have thought that Yan Mengmeng chose to kill him directly!

Even the two elders can't withstand the pressure!

There is also an elder of Qianjun gate over there, the same kind of soul Douluo.

Just after Yan Mengmeng's sword went down, the elder stared like a copper bell, looked at Yan Mengmeng incredulously, his lips trembled and couldn't speak, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Yan Mengmeng.

"You... You..."

As a result, Yan Mengmeng's sword shocked everyone present. They were terrified, stunned, motionless, and even lost their thinking. Their eyes were full of confusion.

Then, Yan Mengmeng smiled and whispered, "well, now he's free."

A joke like remark made people afraid that the little girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old had directly peed in her pants.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mengmeng subconsciously covered her mouth and nose and let aside her face.

At this time, the elder who still pointed to himself was completely speechless. Compared with the dead one, he was much calmer. After all, he was not his own love.

In contrast, life is more important. Does he want to do it?

Of course, but he didn't dare. The lesson from the past was put in front of him. He just died and hasn't been cold yet.

How dare he fight this strange girl? He's only over 100 years old and has a long life. He doesn't want to die young.