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"You are Evil Sword. What you are best at is evil power. You think you are the master of evil. Today, I will let you know what is the real evil power."

Wang Huai's voice surprised everyone. Does Wang Huai mean that he also wants to use evil power?

The previous few battles of Wang Huai were also seen by everyone. Although he was extremely domineering, he relied on his unique swordsmanship and powerful martial soul power. Could it be that he also has the same evil spirit as Zhu Xie? force?
"Let's fight." Wang Huai held the Fuxi Death Sword in his right hand, and the terrifying breath of death spread and condensed continuously. The breath of death wrapped Wang Huai's body, invaded his body, and then rushed out from his eyes, His eyes became dark, profound, and indestructible.

At this moment, there was no trace of life in Wang Huai's body. He seemed to have become a dead person, or a devil.

"This is..." On the viewing platform, Bai Bingning stood there, her lips trembling. The Fuxi sword in her interspatial bag seemed to be about to move. She knew it must have sensed the breath of Wang Huai's Fuxi dead sword.

Looking at Wang Huai surrounded by death, Bai Bingning suddenly became very sad, and it was difficult to breathe in the sad.

Wang Huai's body became bigger and bigger and more terrifying under the lingering of the dead air.

The reason for using such a move to deal with Zhu Xie is of course not because of Wang Huai's whim, but because after he successfully crossed the catastrophe, he finally broke through another kind of soul power, which really belongs to him, belongs to Yaz Ral's death power.

Azrael is originally the god of death from hell, darkness is his belonging, and death is his destiny.

But since the fusion of Christina, Jibril and Allah's Nascent Soul, the development of his original power has been affected instead.

The dream power (wood soul power) belonging to Jibril, the fire soul power of Christina has reached the seventh heaven, and the water soul of Allah has reached the eighth heaven, but the king destroyed his tree of life The power of death and the power of death still stay in the fifth heaven, which makes Wang Huai very depressed.

Finally, after this tribulation, Wang Huai discovered that his power of death had also reached the sixth level. Although it was only an improvement of the first level, Wang Huai felt that his power of death had been improved several times. I can't wait to try this power that really belongs to me. Zhu Xie, who is also good at evil and dark power, is undoubtedly the best test subject for Wang Huai.

"This seems to be, the god of death, the god of death who harvests life!" Someone looked at Wang Huai and sighed.

"Pretending to be a ghost, it's just a weak breath of death, I want to kill you, it's easy!" Zhu Xie shouted angrily, raised the evil sword in his hand, and released an extremely terrifying evil spirit from his body, which was even worse than the king's breath He was still a little taller, and then directly rushed towards Wang Huai.

Outside the rooftop, there were quite a few flowers and plants that were used as landscapes, and when they were contaminated by Zhu Xie's evil spirit, they withered instantly.

In the sky, a bird flew by unintentionally. Unfortunately, there happened to be a trace of evil rushing towards the sky, so the bird didn't even have time to react, and it directly turned into a black, dry corpse and fell vertically.

"It's a horrible breath. All creatures will be directly deprived of their lives when they are contaminated with this breath."

Many people watching the battle around the rooftop involuntarily retreated tens of meters, for fear of being accidentally affected.

"kill"

Zhu Xie slashed down with his sword, and the evil spirit lingered around the evil sword, turning into a giant sword from the sky and slashing towards Wang Huai.

However, when the evil air came into contact with the death air around Wang Huai, it stopped and couldn't penetrate for a moment.

Wang Huai was suspended there, haunted by the aura of death, and he was actually immune to the evil aura of the evil sword. In terms of evil, who can be more evil than the god of death?

"En?" Zhu Xie was also taken aback, he didn't expect Wang Huai to ignore his evil spirit.

"You are also good at this kind of evil power. I underestimate you, but I don't believe that you can always maintain such a defense." After speaking, the evil sword turned, and the evil spirit continued to roll from all directions towards the king. Bad hit the past, constantly eroding Wang Bad's defense.

Zhu Xie, named Xiejian, is famous for his sword, but those who really know him know that the most terrifying thing about him is not the sword, but his evil aura, where no blade of grass grows where the aura passes.

"Who said I must defend?" Wang Huai said indifferently, the huge dark figure moved, and the Fuxi Death Sword in his hand was raised in the air, and it actually penetrated Zhu Xie's death aura directly, and then pointed at Zhu Xie with the sword. Xie cut down.

Zhu Xie blocked it with his evil sword without hesitation.

"boom"

The two swords collided, and two equally dark and evil forces met in mid-air. The fusion, collision, and devouring of the power of death and the power of evil were like two demons from the night, constantly tearing apart in mid-air.

"It's so powerful, this Wang Huai has actually been able to confront Zhu Xie head-on to this extent?" A voice of emotion came from the crowd.

"It's true that I have some ability to stop my evil power. I underestimated you, but this is just the beginning. Your power is still far away." It expanded several times in an instant, and then rolled in mid-air, transforming into the shape of a cat.

"It's a demon cat, Zhu Xie's martial soul." Bai Bingning stood there, staring at the big black cat in midair.

"Zhu Xie used his martial soul so quickly. It seems that he really paid enough attention to this king bad. You must know that when Bai Bingning fought with him before, he didn't let him use his martial arts until the end. soul."

Cats are inherently yin, let alone a completely black cat, just like Zhu Xie's power, extremely yin and evil.

"Meow"

It was supposed to be a cute and melodious meow, but at this moment it seemed extremely cold, the dark eyes contained an infinite chill, and the sharp cat claws rushed towards Wang Bad like a sword.

"Wang Huai is careful." Bai Bingning on the spectator platform was very nervous.

After a meow, the huge black cat jumped down, and the death air around Wang Huai's body was directly swallowed by the black cat.

"Comparing the power of evil with me is tantamount to courting death. I will let you know why people call me Xie Jian. I will keep your life. I will send you to hell right now, just as it is for you. , and give others a warning, I, Zhu Xie, cannot be questioned by everyone."

The demon cat devoured Wang Huai's breath of death, and then followed the evil sword down, swallowing the entire rooftop with infinite evil power, and Wang Huai's figure was also submerged in that power.

"Wang Huai..." Bai Bingning stood there, worried when she saw this scene, for fear of what would happen to Wang Huai.

"After all, it's still too young. Wang Huai is already proud enough to force Zhu Xie to use his martial soul. It's just a pity. It's probably more or less auspicious."

"Yeah, if you give him another three years, maybe the ending will be different, but now, it's too difficult to shake the top four people in the heaven list. The price Wang Huai has to pay may not only be as simple as losing a game. , very likely, is his life."