Under the intently gaze of one strong man, the skeleton of Silver Star's long hair and shawl, Mahal, stood up. The flesh and blood of the whole body of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info filled in a way that was visible to the naked eye, restoring the full state of its heyday, and with it, the earth-shattering pressure in the body that belonged to the six heavens of the golden core could not help but radiate.

In an instant, the skeleton-like Maihal returned to his peak condition, and did not give Yawen any opportunity to take advantage of.

The two world-shattering coercions were intertwined and entangled with each other, shaking the terrifying palpitating power and radiating out, and for a while, the whole world was prostrate and fell into a deathly silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Or is your third sword still stacking power?"

Yawen continued to ask, a faint curiosity could not help but appear on his face, the first sword, for him, can be broken. The second sword, for him, is to use the real Shinto cultivation and killing skills, and it is more than several times stronger, as for the third sword?

"Stacking!"

Mehal muttered, his mind was as silent as a cold pool, just as he thought, the third sword would be an unbearable sword! The reason is very simple, Mehar no longer has the support to recover the essence and blood heat energy of the backlash, restore the sword qi, and restore the wounds, and most of the essence and blood heat energy in his hands is used to improve the Shinto cultivation.

There is support to perform the Holy Source Sword Technique, and the heat energy essence blood of two and a half swords is already the limit.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

The loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth reverberating.

Endless heaven and earth vitality, from all directions, swarmed and gathered, tearing the rolling clouds and waves, dark, forming a majestic vortex covering the sky. Inside, the meaning of silence rises, and the surging green mang's sword qi blooms, magnificently soaring into the sky, intertwining and driving a huge vortex, killing with one sword!

And when this sword was formed, Mehal's body shook violently.

"Golden Core Crush!"

A wild roar came from Mahal's mouth, and his body trembled wildly. The golden core condensed in the dantian suddenly burst out with immeasurable light, and in the click, it was filled with countless terrifying cracks, gushing and sweeping the monstrous wood green torrent, making Mehal's momentum and the sword vortex in his hand skyrocket by a lot.

Broken gold core, in exchange for a brief moment of combat power increase, superimposed skyrocketing.

This is Mahal's third sword, which does not have any essence and blood in his body, and can support Mahal's fourth, fifth, and sixth swords. Therefore, this will be Mahal's last sword, with the intention of jade burning fear, and for this reason, Mahal burns the Shinto cultivation in the golden core in his body in exchange for a short blow.

The third sword!

Overnight, the majestic cyan sword path vortex, in the roar, skyrocketed more than once, and the wood green sword qi that burst out from inside sharply tore through the sky, showing the power of destroying the world.

"Broken gold core?"

Yawen raised his eyebrows slightly, this kind of method of stacking up combat power is too ordinary, for the level of a strong person who has entered the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, it can skyrocket by half a weight of combat power, which can be regarded as a terrifying increase.

The reason is very simple, the cultivation of the golden core shattering and skyrocketing represents not proportional combat power!

Looking at this sword, although he understood the implications, somehow, under this sword, Yawen actually smelled a kind of heartbeat, as if he might be defeated by this sword!

This is almost unimaginable, you know, the second sword that used the superimposed power did not hit him hard, and the third sword only shattered one more golden core, how strong can it be?

"Spiral!"

Intuitively, Yawen couldn't help but let out a low shout, and stepped out, his figure flying in the air. The slender silver needle in his hand was infused with the mighty fighting qi belonging to the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm, penetrating the cave void world, becoming one with people, flying over the space, rolling up a rolling tornado, straight, running through the sky above the clouds.

One blow, the trigger brings up a majestic power, shaking the sky and the earth, not inferior to the sword vortex.

"Boom!!"

A monstrous roar.

The huge tornado formed by the human needle flying and turning, and the vortex triggered by the surging blue light sword qi, unfortunately collided in the void, like two huge demon emperors colliding, shaking the mountains and rivers, and even the sky trembled.

The needle and sword light that destroys all things, piercing the mountains and rivers, forming a mighty monstrous torrent, turning over the river and the sea, like the magma of a volcanic eruption, swept away in all directions, along the way, the mountains and rocks, corpses, and rotten wood, all turned into smashes, exploded into powder flying all over the sky, and were indestructible.

There is no matter that can block a sporadic afterglow, or impact.

Everything is destroyed, and the monstrous noise produced by the collision and the aftermath of destruction will last for a long time. It was not until a stick of incense that it stopped, and at this time, the entire volcanic land fell into an absolute silent dead realm.

The strong men who watched from the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain were already stunned and unable to say a word, and the battle in front of them was definitely beyond everyone's imagination, and the power generated was so fierce that they couldn't even resist it.

Mahal, Arvin, the two of them are too strong, stronger than they can imagine.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and on the devastated earth, a faint red magma gushed out sporadically, emitting curling heat waves of white smoke, and the clouds covered the mist, as if covering the two stalemate figures inside.

"You're defeated!"

The hoarse sound of bones grinding against each other came from the mouth of the skeleton with long silver hair, with indifference, with a faint weakness, and retreated, falling to the ground weakly with the sword, trembling and spasming.

"Am I defeated?"

Arwen, who was holding a long needle, muttered unconsciously, and a look of surprise flashed on his calm face. It seems that he can't understand how he, who has an absolute advantage, could be defeated at the hands of Mahal.

Defeated by him more than three heavens!

"Poof!

The sound of one burst after another burst through, and the stunned Yawen burst out of blood mist one after another, and on the wound, there was a faintly flickering green mang sword qi remaining, seriously injured into the body, making the wound unable to heal.

Trembling, Arwen fell to his knees, his body spasming, his face pale to death.

Looking at Yawen, the skeleton-like Maihal endured spasms and tremors, stood up little by little, and said, "My combat power is a superposition after the summing, not a superposition of layers of layers. ”

As McHar said, his combat power was based on the superposition of the Holy Source Sword Technique and the Broken Gold Core, and the terrifying combat power was already an increase of one or two heavens compared to the second sword.

In Yawen's consciousness, Mehal's third sword, which was just based on the second sword, increased the combat power of the half-weight of the broken gold core, and the difference was thousands of miles, which was an important reason for the defeat.

"It's me who underestimated you..."Arwen stared at Mehal who was shaking up, and a cold flicker in his eyes, "But, do you think you can defeat me Arwen like this?"

. (To be continued.) )