Chapter 180: The Rebellion of the People's Heart
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the silver-haired shawl of Mahal strode out, and the ruined inheritance palace behind him collapsed in response, turning into ruins and sinking into the depths of the earth.
"These people!"
Mahal frowned imperceptibly, and looked at the major Tianjiao who also walked out of the inheritance palace, these people have grown and developed all the way, and now there are as many as nine people.
With his existence, there is no man in black who dares to attack and kill, and the nine injured cultivators have all recovered to the peak, with powerful and unmatched combat power, it is difficult to stop if they want to do something.
And with so many Tianjiao, Maihal has never met with him, and he has never seen it at all during the selection of the royal tribe, and it must be the Tianjiao who arrived at the selection a few days later.
People who have not seen Mahal's achievements will naturally look down on him, and regard him as the kind of unknown person, with a lot less fear.
When the team was expanded to fifteen people, sure enough, the Tianjiao demon who was divided into several small groups, faintly, someone looked at him, full of unkindness, and flashed with a fierce light.
But more eyes were on the black-clothed young man in Mahal's hand, passing through the greedy light.
Over time, with the evil minds of all the demons, it can naturally be seen that this young man in black must be the most powerful person among those people in black.
The silver-haired young man was completely lucky to catch this person, and then he was a fox and a tiger all the way, which made many black-clothed people jealous. I didn't dare to come forward to offend, but I was afraid of hurting the young man in black with a distinguished status.
If they can hold this young man in black and threaten other people in black who are still haunting, it is impossible for them to make a name for themselves in this competition, and they don't have to snort and send people under the fence.
As soon as they thought of this, everyone's eyes flashed with fierce light at the same time, and among the fifteen Tianjiao, seven of them stood up and formed a group, looking at Mehal with the same purpose, and their breath converged, forming an invisible oppression.
They didn't think at all that there were so many organized, regular, and numerous black-clothed powerhouses, how could there be no terrifying existence among them that was as powerful as a super demon.
Even this kind of terrifying demon with extraordinary combat power did not make a move to save the young man in black, but it is conceivable that the silver-haired young man in front of him has reached a level of extreme and fearful cultivation with his combat strength.
They also did not think about who existed, sheltered, and saved their lives in a life-and-death crisis. Without him, they might have been a cold corpse by now.
Just when the Seven Heavenly Arrogants joined forces to persecut, the remaining eight young aliens, six of them chose neutrality, looking at the situation in the field, their eyes were faint.
No matter what the outcome is, the six of them will be unscathed, and they will continue to follow the safe and strong, and no one will dare to say anything.
Since the end result is the same, why bother to make a move?
But the remaining two people were afraid that their faces had changed, and they were worried about Mahal's situation.
The breath of the Seven Heavenly Arrogants oppressed, and when they came after him. Mahal's calm face became indifferent and slowly turned around
, raised the black-clothed young man in his hand: "You seven, do you want him?"
The tone of calm questioning, faint, makes people not hear joy and anger at all.
Among the seven people, some people were stunned, and they didn't expect this person to be so upright.
Immediately, someone smiled coldly and disdained to speak: "It's good to know, you just need to hand him over to us, we can not make a move on you, if you are obedient, we may be able to continue to shelter you." ”
"Really?" muttered Mehal, nodding, "then give it to you, and you take it." ”
When the seven people heard this, they were overjoyed, and they didn't expect that there was no fighting, just a relaxed sentence, and they would harvest the young man in black in their hands and complete what everyone thought.
"I thought it was some kind of Tianjiao's son, but I didn't expect it to be just a soft egg!" The first person caught the black-clothed young man who threw him, and scolded with disdain, full of disdain.
If it were him, he would have to bargain and resist strongly.
"Whew!"
The cold light blade slashed, bringing up a handful of sky-high blood pillars, which floated horizontally in the void, diffusing a disgusting and strong bloody aura.
This young alien, who was still full of disdain just now, at this time, his throat, heart, and brain were interspersed with a sharp blade at the same time, and the power of the terrifying strangulation was reversed, and the breath was cut off, and in an instant, the dead could not be dead.
The three black-clothed men were silent, showing their figures, and there was joy in their eyes, they didn't expect that today, they would easily rescue the son of an adult, and they were finally relieved.
"Snort!"
The Dao Blood Pillar was sprayed into the sky, and before the other five Tianjiao could react at all, they were swept away by the cold light blade that was ready to be attacked, cutting out a terrifying blood mouth, penetrating the heart, throat, and other vital places, and killing them on the spot.
Only a figure with astonishing speed retreated in terror and avoided the lore.
"Quick, save me!"
When this man retreated, he was still screaming in horror and shocked. If they were usually attacked and killed by the men in black, they would never have died one after another so easily, and it was no wonder that everyone was carried away by greed and lost their vigilance.
Many people in black, at the moment of killing the six heavenly prides in an instant, Mehal moved.
Draw your sword, raise your sword, draw your sword.
"Starlight Streamer!"
With a low shout, the sword in his hand bloomed with earth-shattering brilliance.
"Boom!"
The light of Xinghua soared into the sky, and the long sword in his hand turned into a huge sword shadow star, which was infinitely magnified in an instant, spanning the eternal silent dark void, and bursting out one after another terrifying Xinghua sword qi that cut through the sky, distorting inch by inch of the void, bringing up the power of the vast sword path that was indestructible and tearing all things, and shot and killed.
"Combo!"
The three black-clothed powerhouses raised their blades at the same time, converging a shocking black mangsen cold, cutting through the sky, cutting through the void, and slashing towards the huge sword shadow star, the two contrasted, like fireflies and bright moons.
"Shh
Endless sword light swept through the sky, shooting vertically and horizontally, devouring and annihilating wave after wave, cracking the terrifying sword light ravine, cutting off the sky in all directions, and rolling up thousands of wind and clouds.
"Puff puff!!"
Three black-clothed figures flew out upside down, torn by the sword light, leaving terrifying sword marks, sprinkling large patches of blood, and their breath plummeted, languishing, and suffering heavy blows from life and death.
"I told you to take it, but you didn't listen. ”
Mehal said lightly, shook his head in disappointment, and brought up again the young man in black who was sheltered by Mehal's qi and was unscathed under the aftermath.
"Let's go!"
More than a dozen black-clothed people around him helped the three seriously injured black-clothed people up, glanced at Mehal coldly, flashed into the darkness, and retreated cleanly in the blink of an eye.
For a while, the field returned to calm, and normal. Only the six extra blood-stained bodies on the ground are telling of the battle and blood just now.
"You guys"
Mahal looked at the last nine survivors, his originally calm gaze, indifferent. (To be continued.) )