The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 99 She is a Fallen Angel! ?
The thunder light as thick as a bucket slashed towards Meng Yang with terrifying coercion.

The golden fireworks moved automatically without wind, enveloping Meng Yang in the flames.

Faintly, Meng Yang's body seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

It burns in the flames and turns red.

Lightning strikes every time.

There will be a sound in mid-air.

Clang——

The thunder light makes the hammer, and the fireworks burn.

"She wants to make herself into a sword?!" Huang Xiaomi's eyes widened.

Leng Yun touched its small head, but didn't speak.

Lei Guang did not know how many strikes he made.

Meng Yang in the firelight appeared again.

She opened her eyes, and there was a cold light in her eyes, which was sharp and menacing, really like a sharp sword, making it impossible to look directly at.

Gradually.

The fireworks led by Nightmare's heart weakened and turned into a purple firework that hid between Meng Yang's eyebrows.

at the same time.

The thunder also started to get quieter.

The clouds rolled, and there was no thunder for a long time. It seemed that a powerful force was brewing to strike Meng Yang with a thunderbolt.

Boom boom boom!
Everyone's ideas were quickly verified.

The entire black mine layer turned purple.

Golden waves rolled and jumped inside.

The entire sky turned into a waterfall of lightning.

"Ah, Yang Yang! Sister Zi!"

Xiangxiang was so worried that she felt terrified when she looked at the clouds.

Meng Yang is just a mortal monk, how could he be able to bear it.

"Sister Zi!"

She had a bitter face and didn't know how to help her.

Meng Yang glanced at her with a smile, "Don't be afraid, stay away."

"Sister Zi..."

Above the clouds, the momentum is getting louder and louder.

Lei Guang, which had been brewing for a long time, finally revealed its ferocious face.

The coercion of the sky was wrapped into a waterfall, and it smashed towards Meng Yang who was on the ground with a sky-shattering momentum.

"Good to come!!!"

Meng Yang did not retreat but advanced, with a cheerful smile on her face, a pair of eyes sparkling, with bright fire dancing in them.

The thunder light illuminated everything, and the night instantly became like day!

The wind suddenly picked up, and the rain was torrential!
Everyone inside and outside Kongyuan felt something, some of them could see the thunder layer, and some could only hear the sound.

Almost at the same time, they all looked up to the sky.

Amidst the bursts of roaring sound, everyone's soul trembled.

Meng Yang stretched out her slender palm, and a brand-new black Excalibur appeared in her hand.

The dilapidated broken sword completely changed its appearance.

The sword has no front, but the cold light flickers.

There is a long purple line in the middle of the black sword body, which is threatening.

It was held in Meng Yang's hand, with the blade as the center, vibrating a circle of buzzing ripples.

All the people affected by the ripples have a fearless fighting spirit in their hearts!
"This sword can actually affect my mind." Xiangxiang's expression changed from worried to dignified.

She remembered what was recorded in the book.

In ancient times, there used to be a sword of evil spirits, the blade was pitch black, the epee had no edge, and there was a breathtaking purple firework on the blade.

Thinking of this, Xiangxiang only felt her head buzzing.

She remembered.

Shen Yuan!

Shen Yuanjian!
The sword of the ancient fallen god!
She backed away in horror.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Fa Ze thought she was worried about Sister Zi and Meng Yang, so he comforted her and said, "Xiangxiang, don't worry, Sister Zi is so powerful, she will be fine at first glance."

It always has a natural admiration for Sister Zi, and only thinks that as long as Sister Zi is there, nothing is a problem.

Xiangxiang shook her head, her face full of horror.

Big tears flowed from her eyes, she looked at Meng Yang who was fearless against the thunder, her lips were pale and trembling.

Wei Young is the last god in the world.

The book said that the eternal loneliness made her lonely.

God had no intentions, but she gave birth to seven emotions and six desires.

And Nightmare is the product of her negative emotions.

She indulged the nightmare demon to come into the world, and the world was almost destroyed. As the only god, she not only did not stop it, but even retreated into seclusion and let it go.

Blood flowed like rivers in the world, and nightmares have invaded almost all places.

The world complained a lot, so Wei Young was also called the Demon God.

Later, the demon god died suddenly, and the disasters in the world were calmed down.

Then, the Immortal Realm turned the tide and killed the ancient Nightmare Demon.

If Meng Yang is Wei Yang, then...

What should she do.

Xiangxiang couldn't figure it out.

How could her good friend and sister become the source of evil in the world.

the other side.

Meng Yang's heart was full of fighting spirit. She held the pitch-black Shen Yuan sword in her hand, and the color in her eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Powerful power filled her body.

It seemed that with a wave of her hand, even the sky could be broken in half.

At this moment!

Thunder light descends!

She rose to meet him.

The black sword is invincible, and cuts forward.

Bang!
The ten thousand zhang thunder light was split into two long golden rivers, and the purple mist exploded from Meng Yang's body, and the mist filled the long river in the blink of an eye.

Start devouring!
Shenlei was swallowed by Ziwu just like that!
The clouds began to collapse, as if he had become wise and wanted to escape.

But Meng Yang would let it go.

She flew up against the thunder layer, and as the black sword waved, several shocking sword auras cut the thunder layer into pieces like cutting tofu.

Meng Yang laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha! Have fun! Cool!"

Every time she swung a sword, Shen Yuan's sword was tempered, grinding out a blade.

Only then did everyone find out.

She is actually using this layer of thunder to sharpen the sword!
"Shen Yuan's Nine Forms of God Killing Art! Break it for me!"

Meng Yang slowly raised the long sword, and the black Shen Yuan sword ignited a purple flame inch by inch, and every time it burned, the sword edge opened.

When she raised the sword, the black sword turned into a purple torch.

Meng Yang's body also burst into purple flames.

She faced the scattered clouds one by one with one sword, and fell suddenly!

The white light roared and rushed towards the thunder layer ahead.

In an instant.

The sky is bright!

boom! ! ! ! !
boom! ! ! !

boom! ! !
The two forces collided with each other without being able to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, all the colors of the world turned to white.

Wait until everyone regains their vision.

The clouds are gone!
wrong.

The thunder and clouds all melted away.

"Good... so strong."

Shen Yuanjian disappeared in Meng Yang's hands. She stood in mid-air and turned to look down.

Xiangxiang met her cold gaze, and was so frightened that she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you, it's all over."

Xiangxiang didn't speak.

Seeing Meng Yang fly down and walk up to her.

"Scared?" she asked.

Xiangxiang's legs began to tremble, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She told herself that Meng Yang would not harm her, but she was still very scared.

The reverence for the Fallen God is engraved in the blood of the immortal race.

There was a little helplessness in Meng Yang's eyes.

"Forget it, you still don't know."

She waved lightly.

Invisible light waves spread out.

Everyone, including the flesh puppets, fell to the ground and passed out.

She looked up at the stars that appeared after the thunder layer dissipated, and let out a long sigh.

"It will be over soon."

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