The two big killing weapons that Mordin refers to are, of course, the Void Sword and the Heavenly Void Sword, these two magic weapons of the divine weapon level may only exert less than one-ten-thousandth of the power in his hands, but in this world where the power is sealed, if it is about spatial supernatural powers, what other sharp weapon can be used as vividly as them?

Since the power of the magic weapon is suppressed at the lightest, then these two swords are the top existence under this sky! This is also where Mordin's confidence lies, with these two divine weapons, he is a small god-level cultivator, and he can also overpower the big guy of the Tianyuan Realm, this is called overstepping suppression!

"What's the spirit, it's just a meeting with a rice bucket leader!" an imperceptible voice entered Mordin's eardrums. He frowned, the voice coming from the mouth of the palace guard, who seemed to be very unpopular with Berkeley, and often spoke ill of Berkeley to his companions.

He took a step forward and walked over to the twelve.

"Back then, when I killed those iron guards in the Black Wind Ridge, the matter of overstepping the level and suppressing was even more ruthless than now! I can understand your ignorance, now give you a chance, if anyone else is not convinced, you can let the horse come over and compete!"

The guards who had just gotten up from the ground looked at each other, they were a little disdainful of Berkeley's combat power, but no one dared to say that any of them could be stronger than Berkeley?

"Mordin, although the individual combat strength of each of us is not very good, but what our palace twelve guards practice is a collective combat method, called the Twelve Stars of the Earth, if you fight with you in this formation, I am afraid of ......" Someone in the guard said, the meaning is obvious, one-on-one may not be able to beat you, but if you talk about the overall combat strength, I'm afraid you kid is not enough to see at all!

"Humph......!" Mordin sneered.

"Then you all go up together!"

"Mordin, this Twelve Stars can be a killing formation, the sword will see blood, and when the time comes, ......," the guard said in a lengthened voice.

"That's right! Mordin, you are good at beating my uncle, but the collective formation of the twelve palace guards, I'm afraid you still shouldn't touch it easily, right?" Berkeley knows how powerful these palace guards are, each of them has their own means of special moves, and there is no problem in dealing with one, but with so many special moves coming out together, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be omissions, in case the time comes to get injured or even killed, it will not be easy to do.

"I'm not underestimating them, I'm afraid they're not as powerful as the legend says!" Mordin said with a meaningful smile.

"Mordin, you're too deceitful!Let's decide, if we hurt you, don't blame us for not having long eyes!" a stout guard was enraged!

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Mordin's twin swords swung out, and a black and white sword light spilled out, "Come on!" he shouted!

"Brothers, set up and clean him up!" the guard shouted.

The guards immediately dispersed with a hula, surrounding Mordin, and the weapons in their respective hands pointed at Mordin in the center, and the qi and machine were connected, and there were countless changes, completely locking Mordin.

"Sure!" The three guards sent out the weapons in their hands from three directions, one for chains, one for shields, and one for cones, and the three weapons were connected into a noose, which firmly locked Mordin's spatial position and made his body stagnate.

"Kill!" in the hands of the other three guards

After the six guards attacked, the other six guards kept teleporting and rotating behind them, and the space was reversed, making Mordin's eyes dazzled, his divine consciousness disordered, and his primordial spirit trembled.

"It turned out to be a primordial attack!" Mo Ding forcibly held back a feeling of dizziness, and only after calming down a little did he see the subtlety of this earth-shattering formation.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the fighting formation used by the palace royal, it must be from the hands of masters, the attacks of these twelve people seem to be ordinary, but in fact, their attacks and defenses are extremely ingenious, such as the three guards who are responsible for spatial confinement, when imprisoning the space around Mordin, they leave a gap for their own family to attack, and the guards who carry out the attack on the periphery carry out spatial disturbances on the line of attack, interfering with Mordin's judgment, so that their companions can assassinate the killer!

The three iron swords attacked almost at the same time, and Mordin was about to defend, but suddenly there was a change, the tip of one of the iron swords suddenly released an extremely sharp sword aura, taking advantage of the chaos of space to attack Mordin's lower abdomen, and the other sword flashed, and a green flame suddenly appeared under Mordin's feet, "Hell Flame!" Mordin was startled, he was about to dodge, but suddenly found that a faint spatial crack appeared above his head, and the crack was covering the top of his head at lightning speed!

As soon as the three guards made a move, it was a big killing move, and the move was extremely vicious, and it seemed that they wanted Mordin's life!

"It's a good time!" Mording shouted, his black and white swords spilled out pieces of sword light, and a white flame appeared on the soles of his feet in an instant, blocking the flames of hell and suppressing them under his feet and not rushing up, and the black sword in his right hand immediately slashed forward, facing the incomparably fierce sword qi "Bang!" Resist it to death, so that it can't move an inch, and then a black and white sword diagram appeared above his head, and the sword diagram emitted a heroic light, swallowing the spatial crack into the sword diagram alive, like swallowing a long noodle, and swallowing the terrible spatial rift, and then the black and white sword diagram exploded with a bang!, and the spatial crack was suddenly blown to pieces, becoming a black and black dot that burst out all around!

"Ahh

"Come again!" Mordin's feet rubbed, the white flame suddenly pressed down, and immediately flattened the green flame, the green flame seemed to be unable to suppress, "bang!" exploded, and the green flame burned to the guards who couldn't dodge, these flames seemed to be very vicious, sticking to the body and not extinguishing it, until the body turned into ashes!

"Mordin!" said Bickley, who was on the sidelines, but when he saw the doorway, he was in a hurry, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"And!" Mordin's black sword stirred in his right hand, and the fierce sword qi was immediately shattered by him, his black sword shook, the tip of the sword flicked, and three sword qi like poisonous snakes went straight to the attacking three guards!

"Ahh

"Whew!" "Papapa......!" The green flames instantly stuck to their bodies, and the black spatial cracks unceremoniously hit them, knocking their bodies into transparent holes.

"Ah......h

"Mordin, stop, they are palace guards, they can't be killed!" Berkeley's anxious eyes were about to pop out, although these guards were hateful, they were not guilty of death, and they couldn't be killed casually!

The faces of the other nine guards also changed drastically, and they were in a panic, but they were able to dodge the attacks of the flames and rifts. The faces were terrified.

"I'm talking about Captain Rice Bucket, take a closer look at these so-called teammates!" Mordin stopped his sword and watched with admiration as the three guards gradually died.

"What did you say?" Berkeley looked puzzled, "You say they have a problem?"

"Hehe, do your guards have such a means?" Mordin pointed to the three burning guards, he used his Void Sword to lightly pick it in the air, and a cloud of phantoms slowly appeared above the heads of the three people, one of them was a green dragon struggling in pain, another white tiger was fluttering in vain, and the last one was a gray snake, its body had been broken into several pieces, and was disappearing little by little.

"Green Dragon, White Tiger, and Gray Snake, are these three your palace twelve guards?" Mordin's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was an endless murderous aura on his face!

"It's all a little bit of indiscriminate means, dare to sneak attack the master!" he said quietly.

"Fake! They're fake guards!" Lancôme was the first to shout!

"Ahh

"How so, what about our guards?" Berkeley asked dumbfounded.

"They must have killed me!" Lancôme replied very cleverly.

"Yes, he dropped the bag, I'm afraid the three guards you brought are long gone!" Mordin nodded approvingly at Lancôme, and then he walked over to the three fake guards who had burned to the point of a pair of ashes, and picked up the three iron swords from the ground.

"These three swords are good, they will be installed on my super battleship in a while, and the power will definitely not be small!" He looked at the three magic weapons that made those guards very jealous with satisfaction, and shook them in his hand, frightening those guards to retreat backwards.

"Brother Mo, how did you find out that those three people were pretending to be guards?" Lancôme didn't know the depths, she walked over and stretched out her little hand, wanting to play with the three iron swords.

"Your brother Mo doesn't have the means to press the bottom of the box, where do you dare to take you to the African savannah, to let you experience, to experience the mystery of life?" he looked at this lovely girl meaningfully, with a hint of imperceptible deep meaning in his eyes.

"Oh! Brother Mo knew from the beginning that these three people were pretending, so he was provoking them to start a group fight with you, so that Brother Mo could force them to show their original form, lest this idiot Berkeley have to help them talk!" Lancôme made a very clever concluding speech.

"Yes, yes, you're so smart!" Mordin reached out and pinched her tender face.

Berkeley's face turned blue and red, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt that he no longer recognized him as he was.

"Is this still the young boy who was in the light network back then?" he felt a trance in his heart!

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