Chapter 368: The Northern Holy Court
In an instant, the aftermath of the flame sword light scurried, hitting the void, the ripples dispersed, and the strong horseman who couldn't dodge exploded into a cloud of bloody mist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA man and a woman are two delicate young people, both of whom are in the aftermath of the close proximity, their qi and blood are churning, and a faint blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
"Kill yourself!" the middle-aged earl's face turned cold.
The peerless powerhouse of the middle five heavens of the dignified earl was actually defeated by an ordinary powerhouse of the Golden Core Realm. Zhen's palm burst with blood, trembling non-stop, and now his blood was full of anger and anger.
But this is the power of the Earl's origin!
Twenty-seven extreme origins are surging, the power of destruction is spreading, the divine power is majestic, and the power is all over the sky, making the silver-haired Maihal look a little more fierce and vicious.
"Do you want me to make a move?" a cold voice sounded, "It's easy!"
The one who spoke was Guiguzi, who had entered the ancient tower of the demon god, the tentacles of the void soul, through the authority medium controlled by Mehal, through the barrier of the ancient tower, he could clearly feel the outside world, and spoke at this time.
He's also hungry for hot energy!
This kind of terrifying thing that is not even known or even on the exchange list of gods and spirits can shorten the speed of one's own advancement, and its price is just some half-dead powerhouses.
"Let's shoot!" McHal nodded, "In front of you, save a few lives!"
"Whoa!"
With the nod of Mehal, the void rippled, and in the vast spread, from behind Mehal, a huge black-robed shadow with a width of dozens of zhang was condensed, like the cold chill of a glacier, covering the sky and the sun, and the black sickle full of strange inscriptions, like the demon god of hell, falling, seducing the soul.
"Woo-ra!"
The sky is shattered.
The noisy horse convoy, at the moment when the black and cheap fell, fell into absolute dead silence, only in the sky, the black lines in a circle, like water waves, scattered farther and farther, scattered longer and longer.
"You!"
The middle-aged man of Earl Five-Heaven roared.
The monstrous terrifying aura, spurting like a volcano, stretched out a burning flame area, the essence of the origin aura, roaring wildly, showing absolute control of the area, bombarding the sky.
But is there really a chance?
Dozens of feet of huge cold black shadows, like formless and qualitative phantoms, slowly lifted the black and cold black Lian, through the barrier of the origin, just like that, very slowly waved down, and the cold light of the hook sickle flickered.
"Whew!"
It was as if in an instant, something shattered from the area where the flame originated, and there was a crisp sound. At the same time, the monstrous swept Origin Domain, as well as the Origin Region of the terrifying high temperature, disappeared after this crisp sound, showing a speed visible to the naked eye, and the void shattered.
Inside, there is a middle-aged earl's five-fold heavenly powerhouse, and the figure of a sluggish and stunned god is revealed.
"Solved!"
A huge black shadow of dozens of feet retreated into the body.
The original terrifying origin of Mahal has gradually been restrained and dissipated, and now the entire convoy has no strong people worthy of his battle, and Guiguzi made a short move to solve everything.
In the same place, a man and a woman who were called Childe by the convoy, and Miss, stared at everything in front of them in shock, incomprehensibly, and in the quiet world, they didn't even dare to breathe.
What a terrible person they are, their silver hair?
"Poof!"
Blood splattered.
The sword light that drove straight into it easily penetrated the earl's body, cutting off and crushing all the vitality, and the bright red flew out, and the demonic red light devoured the entire body, and when it was broken, it disappeared.
Woohoo!
The silver-haired figure dancing wildly, as fast as lightning, walked through the entire convoy, obliterating the Golden Core Realm and the only few counts, slaughtering chickens and dogs at will, and then the figure returned.
The indifferent gaze looked at the two of them, calm and lifeless.
It's just that at this time, the son and the young lady no longer have the previous half of the displeasure, in addition to the thick horror, more is the fear from the inside out, and the face of being frightened by Mahal is colorless.
"Pavilion... Your Excellency..."The man with a blank face said in horror, "Your abyss is returned to you, it is our mistake, please spare our dog's life!"
The man took out the abyss from the time and space ring, and then knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, his face frightened.
The delicate woman is also frightened and kneeling on the ground, but unlike the man, in the begging for mercy, the woman's body is offset, looming, and the alluring brilliance of the white skin is delicate, coquettish, and moving.
"Kill you, myself, and I can get back to the abyss. Mahal replied.
A man and a woman, two strong men with some identity backgrounds, their faces gradually appeared sad.
"Do you know who we are?" The man went crazy in the panic of his imminent demise, and suddenly pointed at Mehal and shouted, wanting to hold on to the prestige of his family to gain a chance of survival.
"Whew!"
Bloodshot spilled.
A sword light shot out pierced vertically through the young man's viscera, and the blood expanded, disintegrating and shattering the young man's vitality, and in his incredulous, widening eyes, he finally reduced to a puddle of ashes.
The young man, whose name was not even reported from beginning to end, was strangled on the spot.
"It seems you're still a smart man!" said McHal, looking at the young woman, "get up." ”
"Thank you, Your Excellency!"
The delicate woman replied suddenly, gradually straightened up, glanced at the place where the man beside him who had no bones left, leaving only a pool of blood, and couldn't help but tremble a few times, becoming more and more respectful to Mahal.
Even if the identities of the two have been reversed!
But the world is that the strong are respected, and at the last moment, the delicate woman who was still full of momentum was humble like a maid at this time, but she did not dare to show half of her dissatisfaction, or resentment.
"Qin Xuanzhou, which county does this belong to?" asked McHal.
"The Northern Holy Court!"
The delicate woman did not hesitate to answer, and in her beautiful eyes, a faint doubt just appeared, and immediately, she felt the gaze of indifferent eyes, trembled a few times, and did not dare to have any more thoughts.
"The Northern Holy Court?"
Mahal's heart moved.
Originally, he wanted to go to the Southern Holy Court to find the White Dragon Daojun, but he never expected that he would go in the opposite direction, and at this time he had already arrived at the territory of the Northern Holy Court, and the difference was one word, and it was one hundred and eight thousand miles apart.
However, Tiankui Xingjun's shuttle through the cave void world was a random choice, even if he wanted to go to the Southern Holy Court, there was no spatial coordinate that could allow Tiankui Xingjun to locate it.
However, as long as you reach one of the ten strongest counties, if you want to go to the other strongest counties, it will not be a difficult task, and it will become easy.
"Is there a cross-realm teleportation array leading to the Black Earth Earldom in Qinxuanzhou?"
"Yes!" "Yes," the delicate woman was already convinced that Mahal was from other regions, "However, the current cross-collar teleportation array is controlled by the continent masters under the Holy Court, unless some major internal and external forces can clearly cross the collar and leave." ”
. (To be continued.) )