Chapter 352

Zhou Lihua stood in yeyuntian with confidence and said with a smile, "yeyuntian, I admit that my strength is far inferior to you. The bloody demon knife is an unparalleled weapon for attack, but don't forget that this is in the capital of Zhou state. It's not so easy to break the defense of the Imperial seal!"

There was no expression on his dark face, but he still 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 a teenager, Meng Junpei had a happy time in the palace of the black star country, but since the appearance of the night sky, his life has been completely put into hell.

Bear the pain of the death of relatives, have experienced countless chases and escapes, have complained, have abandoned themselves, have had a brief pleasure with your lover, and regain determination to practice, and have endless pain!

I know who the enemy is, but I can't do anything about it.

He hated himself and his weakness. He hated the whole world and wished it all to be destroyed

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

Meng Junpei likes darkness and endless darkness. Only in the dark, he is the most relaxed. He can think nothing and care nothing. He can weep silently and lick the pain in his heart.

He likes to keep company with darkness!

Therefore, his profound meaning of darkness is extremely consistent with him, and he has already achieved great success.

Then there is the profound meaning of the wind. Sometimes, he thinks that he is a wisp of wind, floating wantonly in the field

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

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 night Yuntian, the whole world, and himself. He wanted to kill night Yuntian, destroy the whole world, and destroy himself, so by chance, he understood the entry-level destruction artistic conception.

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

He thought he relied on this artistic conception, but he was wrong, and it was outrageous. For a whole decade, after he accidentally realized the meaning of destruction, the artistic conception of destruction never made progress!

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

Xiao Cheng's artistic conception of destruction is still of no great use. At that time, he already had the mystery of darkness and the mystery of wind.

Upgrading the destruction artistic conception of a stage not only did not improve his strength, but also continued to destroy his body, making Meng Junpei weaker!

But today, he clearly felt the rhythm of destroying the artistic conception again, as if it was on the edge of breaking through again.

If, if it can really raise the destruction artistic conception to the profound meaning... Maybe it is really possible to kill yeyuntian?

In front of his eyes, the scene of night clouds entering the palace of the Black Star Kingdom reappears, and the scene of seeing the beloved woman killed... Endless darkness, despair, and the impulse to destroy everything!

Through the darkness, he stared at the night clouds that frantically impacted the golden barrier.

Dark eyes, full of hatred!

ruin!

Even if you pay the price of your life, you will not hesitate!

The soul is burning... He seems to be in an epiphany. Countless "destruction" scenes appear in front of him, which he has witnessed, and which successive sword owners have witnessed

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao suddenly found a black flame on Meng Junpei.

That flame, like a beating snake, flutters gently in the wind without temperature, burns silently, and is quiet like an illusion

Other people who witnessed Meng Junpei may have less obvious feelings.

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

In the fire of darkness, Meng Junpei reluctantly injected the artistic conception of destruction into his will, sublimated it into the apotheosis of destruction, and promoted it into a divine power, until he realized that the apotheosis of destruction was promoted to xiaochengcai.

Looking back, he found that his remaining strength was not enough to understand other magical powers!

The furious aura poured into his body, and his strength continued to rise, directly improving the middle of shentongjing from the middle of breaking the sky!

Artistic conception is just a superficial way of imitating the laws of heaven and earth.

The profound meaning is to inject your own will into the artistic conception and improve the intensity and control ability of the artistic conception.

Magic is to create your own unique skill on the basis of the profound meaning!

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

Zhou Lihua looked at Ye Yuntian, who was frantically attacking the barrier. She didn't understand why Ye Yuntian and Tianming continued.

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!

But she didn't ask this question.

She looked at the three sky breaking masters behind her, array master Qu Sui, and Meng Junpei, who was breaking through, and was getting stronger and stronger. Even she felt terrible, and felt extremely at ease.

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

At this time, Meng Junpei's black flame slowly extinguished, and he made a successful breakthrough.

He wore a red blood sword, slowly in the defense range of the imperial seal, stared at the night sky, clenched his teeth and said, "I want you to die!"

The night sky looked at Meng Junpei with a wry smile and asked, "in the middle of the magical realm?"

"Yes!" Meng Junpei whispered, "I, Meng Junpei, the former second prince of the black star country!"

"Then let me try your beauty and the power of the red blood sword!" In the hands of night Yuntian, the blood demon knife trembled slightly.

Meng Junpei didn't say anything. He rushed directly to Ye Yuntian. The Red Blood Sword and the blood demon knife collided in the air at the same time. Meng Junpei was as stable as Mount Tai, and ye Yuntian was directly beaten out!

Now, the gap between the two is really too big!

The bloody demon knife gave night Yuntian the attack power to surpass the middle stage of the divine realm, but he was never a martial artist in the middle stage of the divine realm. There was an insurmountable gap between the strength of the two people.

"Is this absolute power? It's really addictive!" Meng Junpei glanced at the Red Blood Sword and whispered, "red blood sword, this is a good sword! If I could get it earlier, how wonderful!"

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

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