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Just when everyone thought that Yan Mengmeng must have been killed at this moment.

Something happened that surprised them.

The incomparably gorgeous special effects seemed to hit a vacuum cleaner, and were directly absorbed by the black ball.

The black ball didn't move at all after absorbing it, but the person who made the shot had a painful expression on his face. Looking carefully, the blow just now was actually driven by his hand.

And because the burst of soul power was forcibly taken away, it drove his main hand to attack the black ball.

Originally, he was surprised that the soul power was forcibly withdrawn, but he couldn't react for a while, so the soul power was withdrawn to drive the hand, and the hand drove the body.

At the moment when his palm sank into the black ball, the pain brought him back to his senses in an instant, but it was a bit late at this time, and the strong suction made him stand up to resist.

This turn of events left the two members of the Baiyun Sect stunned. They didn't know what was going on or what to say.

The big man who was affected by the suction force exploded with all his momentum, but the effect was not so ideal. After the momentum exploded, his soul power fluctuated and was directly sucked away by the black ball. However, he still could not escape, and instead thought more and more deeply.

In the end, another elder, who was accompanying him, came to give him a hand and let him escape successfully.

After leaving, the person let out a scream, not very loud, but he could feel how painful it was.

Taking a closer look, the man's hand that had just sunk into the black ball was only half left outside, bleeding continuously, and there was a dark aura surrounding the wound.

Everyone looked at him with great confusion, but he fell to the ground and gasped in pain.

Now, people realize how terrifying this black ball is.

Immediately, Elder Wang very humanely called for a therapist to heal his wounds, but the effect was minimal, or even completely non-existent.

This can't help but make the three bosses who are still sane on the field ponder again.

Carefully observing his wounds, and then constantly experimenting with the black ball, they discovered that the black ball was filled with powerful space power.

The power of space, what a terrifying existence.

Since ancient times, space system soul masters have all been the most outstanding existences in the world.

Then, the black ball moved for a while.

Like an egg, it began to crack layer by layer, and each piece was cracked, accompanied by a unique sound, which sounded like a broken mirror.

More like, broken space.

Afterwards, Yan Mengmeng's cross-legged figure appeared in front of everyone, the same as before, without any change at all.

The only thing might be the black jade tablet floating in front of Yan Mengmeng.

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

Immediately, Yan Mengmeng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes, and a wave of unique soul power emanated from Yan Mengmeng, and everyone who felt it was shaken.

Looking carefully at Yan Mengmeng, as soon as she opened her eyes, her whole temperament became completely different. The original amiable and lovely feeling was gone. At this moment, she was like a demon, full of evil energy.

That's right, this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling is Chengyingjian's transformation.

Also known as Yan Mengmeng's killing form.

What didn't change was Yan Mengmeng's appearance, what changed was the martial soul, and the color of the soul ring.

As before, all the soul rings turned black, making it look like they were all ten-thousand-year soul rings.

And the three bosses on the field also thought the same way, four black soul rings surrounded Yan Mengmeng, which directly made them grin from ear to ear.

Waking up, Yan Mengmeng looked at the old men who were too shocked to speak, and asked suspiciously: "Sect Leader, Great Elder, who are you?"

Immediately afterwards, she noticed an old man on the ground who was being rescued with a painful face, and her doubts became even worse.

Yan Mengmeng's question brought them back to their senses, and they asked, "Just now, that was..."

Yan Mengmeng pretended to be ignorant and shook her head, and responded: "Actually, I don't know very well, but I made a breakthrough, and I am now at level ."

In an instant, the two old men couldn't stand still, and they staggered together.

The two holy sons watched this move from afar and fell into deep thought.

They are all Contra-level warriors, yet they still fail to stand firm?

Obviously, this is what Yan Mengmeng said, what kind of incredible thing did he say?

Sect Leader Bai and the elders should naturally be surprised, level fifty, what is that, soul king powerhouse, how old is this little girl, she is not even seventeen now.

How can this prevent them from being surprised, even if they are so shocked that they faint directly!

Just thinking about this, Yan Mengmeng has already learned about the situation when she turned into a black ball from others.

What she didn't expect was that the man lying on the ground with a face of pain and a severed hand would ask her for it, which made her feel a little ashamed.

Then, after inquiring about the head of the sect, I learned that he was actually the uncle of the deceased Uncle Yang Mao, no wonder it was so.

Then, the leader inquired about the situation and learned the whole story of the previous fighting and killing incident, and then dismissed the onlookers.

The staff had almost dispersed, and they were preparing to take Yan Mengmeng away. Yan Mengmeng's situation was indeed a bit special, and they had to ask carefully to confirm the situation.

But for Yan Mengmeng, she is more concerned about another matter now.

If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!

I don't know if it's the influence of this form, in short, Yan Mengmeng just wanted to kill the person who just wanted to take advantage of her being a black ball to her disadvantage.

Therefore, in order to be clear about the sword, Yan Mengmeng was under the eyes of these elders, under the doubtful eyes of others, under the fearful eyes of the injured elder, with the invisible sword in his hand, the black sword bearing the shadow, he completely understood him with one sword. pain of.

Sect Leader Bai and Elder Wang thought that Yan Mengmeng had a way to save him.

After all, what Yan Mengmeng told them was to help him not to suffer anymore.

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

Even with two elders by their side, they couldn't withstand the pressure!

There is an elder from the Qianjun Sect over there, who is also a Contra type.

Just after Yan Mengmeng slashed down with his sword, the elder's eyes were as wide as copper bells, he looked at Yan Mengmeng in disbelief, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and he pointed at Yan Mengmeng with trembling fingers.

"you you……"

The result of Yan Mengmeng's sword strike shocked everyone present, they were terrified, they froze in place, they didn't even think about it, their eyes were full of bewilderment.

Then, Yan Mengmeng smiled evilly and whispered: "Okay, now he is free."

A sentence that seemed to be a joke made everyone afraid of this little girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old. The soul master who was treating the elder even pissed his pants.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mengmeng subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and stepped aside with disgust on her face.

At this time, the elder who was still pointing at him was completely speechless. Compared with the dead one, he was much calmer, after all, he was not his true love or something.

In comparison, life is still more important, does he want to make a move?

Of course he wanted to, but he didn't dare. The lessons learned from the past were right in front of him. He had just died and hadn't cooled down yet.

How dare he take action against this strange girl? He is only over a hundred years old and has a long time to live. He doesn't want to die young.