Tears Fairy

Chapter 147
When Feng Tianyu and Xu Yunfei shuttled forward on the ground of the meteorite, Xing Wuming from the source of the meteorite, which was roaring like thunder, was also rapidly passing through the ground of the meteorite source.

Xing Wuming felt more and more that he was about to lose control of his gradual demonization. He couldn't be a demon. He was not only the young suzerain of a major sect, but also the thirteen chief protectors of the Hunter Alliance.

If he becomes a demon, he will lose all the glory that originally belonged to him, and he will enter the Yuanli Realm to become a fairy, not degenerate into a demon.

Since the battle with Ji Xiaojie in the land of the Red Sea, he was forced by Ji Xiaojie's secret method and used the secret method to burn his life to escape.

However, Xing Wuming was inadvertently invaded by the black air gushing out from a black hole on an island in the Red Sea while fleeing, and was sucked into the deep black hole the moment he fainted.

Xing Wuming fell on a huge demon skeleton emitting black demonic energy in the black hole, and the black energy on the demonic corpse suddenly surged.

Three days later, after Xing Wuming woke up from the corpse of the demon clan, the corpse of the demon clan turned into dust in an instant with a clatter.

A black ball the size of an egg has lost its original color, and is now like a broken stone with countless fine cracks.

Xing Wuming was startled, he felt something strange in his body, a force that did not belong to him was trying to assimilate his original power.

After Xing Wuming was startled, he immediately looked inward with his consciousness, and Xing Wuming suddenly opened his eyes wide. What happened to half of the black energy in the sea of ​​consciousness in his dantian?

Suddenly, Xing Wuming stared at the black ball on the ground in astonishment. Is it the demon race?Magical energy?

In the shock, when a gust of sea wind blows through the black hole, the dust of the magic bones scattered with the wind without a trace, leaving only a black ball with dense cracks.

Xing Wuming's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes flashed, and he bent down to pick up the black ball on the ground. During a riot of consciousness, a ray of consciousness had already clicked on the black ball.

"boom!"

Xing Wuming's eyes darkened, and he had entered a dark space. Amidst the misty black air, a handsome and evil black-clothed monk smiled evilly at Xing Wuming.

Xing Wuming's heart shuddered, and he immediately focused on guarding against the attack of the handsome and charming black-clothed monk. With his eyes fixed, the black-clothed monk suddenly changed his momentum and shouted.

"Heavenly Demon Sword, Heavenly Demon Nine Swords!"

A tyrannical and dark magic sword with black light and black energy rising from the air fell into the hands of the evil monk in black. The sword was in his hand and he was using the sword formula. He stared at Xing Wuming and shouted.

"Heavenly Demon Nine Swords is the first sword, one sword is Nine Demons!"

"Boom!..."

There were nine muffled sounds in the dark space, and nine giant monsters appeared in the space. In the dark space, the air was stagnant, under a huge pressure.

Xing Wuming's whole body was stiff, and he looked at the black-clothed monk with fear and longing, "The second form of the Heavenly Demon Sword... the ninth form of the Heavenly Demon Sword, ninety-nine return to one, and I am the only one!"

The handsome and evil monk in black performed the Nine Demon Swords in front of Xing Wuming, and the continuous Nine Demon Swords were displayed in front of Xing Wuming with great power.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the dark space, while the handsome and charming monk laughed wildly, nine demonic energy gathered, a burst of black light flowed in the illusory body of the black-clothed monk, and the sound of magic suddenly rang out in the dark space.

The nine phantoms layered into the illusory body of the monk in black, and the black light shone brightly in the dark space.

A burst of black clouds surged, turning into a shining black golden lotus throne in the tumbling process, and resting at the feet of the illusory black-clothed monk.

"I am the only one!"

In the illusory, the handsome and evil black-clothed friar uttered a cry of supremacy, and his illusory body turned into a powerful heavenly magic body with bright black rays shining from the long horns on its head, sitting cross-legged on the black golden lotus throne.

A burst of black light drew a circle behind the heavenly magic body with double horns on its head. Amid the loud and decadent magic sound, the black light circle hung in the sky behind the magic body.

The magic body of the sky is boundless!

"I am the only one!" The mana is boundless!One finger pointed out that the space was broken, and the mountains and rivers turned into nothingness.

I am the only one!I am the only one! ...

Suddenly Xing Wuming's Lingtai was extremely clear, the space was broken and the mountains and rivers turned into nothingness, and a black light spot flew into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the spot of light is infinite power and vast knowledge, "Heavenly Demon Inheritance!"

"call!"

Xing Wuming exhaled, and rehearsed the Nine Swords of Heavenly Demon in his consciousness, the black ball shattered, and at this time, there was a dark and evil sword of Heavenly Demon on the ground.

Xing Wuming picked up the Heavenly Demon Sword on the ground, and a handsome and charming black-clothed monk suddenly flashed in his mind, and an incomparably sinister smile flashed across his handsome face.

Inheritance?
"Hahahaha! Destiny is indeed the most ridiculous existence in the world, he is the number one sect in the central domain, the young master of the Tianwu sect.

The lord of the Heavenly Punishment Hall in the Tianyuan Continent, the elite genius of the Hunter Alliance, and the Thirteen Taibao Xingwuming.

Now he has become the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the last inheritor of the Sky Demon Clan in the Tianyuan Continent.Hehehe..."

At the source of the meteorite, Xing Wuming burst into tears, a burst of tyranny rose in his heart, his white hair danced without wind, and a red light flashed in his bright black eyes, "No!"

"No! I can't become a demon, I don't want to be a demon lord, I am the most talented genius in Tianyuan Continent, I don't want to fall into the devil's way..."

Xing Wuming's handsome and unparalleled facial features were distorted, and his black pupils, as black as obsidian, flashed a moment of struggling perseverance.

"Oh!"

Xing Wuming staggered and dodged a meteorite explosion again.As soon as Xing Xing fell down, Xing Wuming rolled into the gravity zone a foot away.

"Hehe! I'm alive again!" In the gravity zone with great pressure, there is no wind or waves, and there are no meteorites flying and exploding. The edge of gravity is his way of life.

The gravity area of ​​the meteorite is adjacent to the buoyancy area in the south of the meteorite mountain and the buoyancy area in the north of the meteorite mountain.

In a small area to the south of the Meteorite Mountain, under the pressure of the gravity energy of the Meteorite Mountain, the dust is heavy and solid. When a monk enters the gravity area, he can not only practice his body, but also infinitely temper his will to be indomitable.

Xing Wuming worked so hard to enter the gravity zone just to temper his will and exercise his body. After breaking through the gravity zone, he will be the refining pool of meteorite energy.

The Meteorite Energy Refining Pool is the only place where Xing Wuming can wash away his demon energy. This is the reason why he wants to go alone regardless of the danger.

Lying on the edge of the gravity zone, watching the meteorite storm flying so close, Xing Wuming smiled, his chance of rebirth has come.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Xing Wuming laughed and stood up, stretching his fists and feet, the elegant, calm and extravagant Xing Wuming had a sunny smile on his handsome and unparalleled face.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and a flash of starlight flashed in the sword-browed eyes. His eyes firmly looked at the boundless gravity zone, and walked into the gravity zone steadily and resolutely step by step.

Breathing is slowly speeding up, and sweat is dripping on the ground at a gradually slow pace.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

When the beads of sweat fell to the ground, there was a pleasant sound, which rang in Xing Wuming's ears and pained his stiff body.

Muscles began to twitch, and sweat fell like rain. For a while, during the difficult actions, there was the pleasant sound of jingling bells falling on a jade plate.

The crisp movement of sweat dripping played in the irregular gravity area, which urged Xing Wuming, who was under endless pressure, to move forward and forward!

The sweat dries up, and drops of blood overflow, on the forehead and on the face, the blood drops are frightening!There were dark red stains on the body through the red robe.

Xing Wuming's legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he continued to move forward tenaciously while trembling with difficulty. His eyes were covered with blood, but he couldn't lift his hands to wipe them. The road was under his feet, but the end was lost in the blurred vision of blood.

(End of this chapter)