Chapter 433: Uprooting (3)
The fall of Prince Zhe Ai!
The breath was as clean as the tide receded, and with the flying blood, he slowly fell to the ground indifferently. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info sound, but it was like thunder, smashing heavily on the hearts of the five onlookers, making the hearts of the five people feel a storm.
Is it true?
What kind of concept is this when Mehar is weak in his fighting spirit, realm, and killing skills, but he defeats and kills his Zhe Ai Gongzi, who is stronger in fighting spirit, realm, and killing skills?
Everyone's thoughts are turning!
"Could it be that he has a secret technique on his body?" a Golden Core Realm guessed dryly, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Kill him, now it's either him who lives, or we die, join forces to kill him!"
"Boom, boom!!"
One breath after another erupted one after another, and the three nameless Golden Core Realms slammed into action, the three of them were just super powerhouses of the Golden Core One Heavy Heaven, inferior to Zhe Ai. The silver-haired young man who even Zhe Ai could kill could naturally kill them, and they had no second way to go except to join forces.
But, someone reacts faster than them!
"Whew!"
A blue light flew out, and the indifferent figure with silver hair flying, the long sword in his hand, with a sharp roar, traversed the sky, surrounded the endless green mang, and slashed towards the three terrifying killing skills that had just formed.
"Woo-ra!"
"Woo-ra!"
The sword light that traversed the sky, nothing was broken, destroying the withering and decaying, cutting through the terrifying destructive power that had just formed, and splashing three boiling handfuls of blood from the figure of the three golden core realms.
One hit kills!
The three super powerhouses of the Golden Core Realm were stunned, slowly falling to the ground, their breath dissipating, they were the same as Zhe Ai, they couldn't understand at all, how could he have such power with his mediocre blow?
"Ahh
The stunned Fubu suddenly screamed, as if he saw a ghost or a god, and the horrified souls were all rising, and he was about to flee towards the mountain, a crowded place.
"Still want to go?" Feng Xingyun snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and lifted the blessing of the Shentai Heavy Heaven, "Fubu, you scolded me Feng Xingyun for being a waste, but I am silent!"
As he spoke, Feng Xingyun's face became gloomy, just now he was stronger than others, even if he wanted to be angry, he was not qualified, but now, the four Golden Core Realm powerhouses have all fallen, and the situation is already different.
"I have to teach you how to behave!"
Feng Xingyun was cold, and the poisonous whip in his hand, I don't know when, was picked up again.
"Ahh
Screaming, Feng Xingyun was not merciless this time, for Forbe, he had to torture him. The pain of the spiritual incarnation is something that really exists and will remain in the memory.
Definitely unforgettable!
Mehal put away his sword, refining the bodies of the four fallen powerhouses one after another, and after the four drops of golden core essence blood entered the body, he sat cross-legged and began to refine directly, the heat and warm current filled the whole body, and the breath increased.
Heaven and earth vitality tumbling and shaking!
A moment later, the aura of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Platform burst out from the silver-haired figure. Just a moment later, the aura of his body skyrocketed to the peak realm, and soon, the Divine Dao cultivation was consummated, reaching the third order of the Extreme Realm, the limit of the Divine Law, there was no possibility of upward growth, and he turned to break through the Golden Core Realm.
And in the Golden Core Realm, it took an hour for Mahal to break through.
The Golden Core Realm is not the limit, after reaching the Golden Core Realm, the breath is turbulent again, and it rushes into the middle of the Golden Core Realm, and in the later stage, within a moment, it reaches the peak of the Golden Core Heaven.
Until this moment, the four drops of heat energy essence blood could be consumed.
"Are you a wizard?"
Feng Xingyun, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help but ask like this, and had a faint guess. He couldn't capture Mahal's methods at all, but they were so weird, so magical, and amazing. Except for the group of wizards in the Wizarding Alliance, I really can't think of anyone who would have such a method.
"Wizard?" said McHal, raising an eyebrow, "sort of!"
At the very least, he, Mahal, has no absolute Shinto cultivation, so he can only use the identity of a wizard to reluctantly cover up his own secrets, and he can't let others know the truth.
"No wonder!" Feng Xingyun shook his head with a sigh.
Only a wizard can explain what he did along the way.
"Let's go!"
Mehal took the lead in rushing to the top of the mountain, and the monstrous coercion of the Golden Core Realm suppressed the radiation.
The matter under the mountain, after more than an hour of spread, the strong people on the top of the mountain have long been known, and in the face of strong enemies, the trialists almost have only one unified choice, that is, to escape.
It just so happens that the demon slayer is not here, even if he escapes, he will not be punished. When the demon slayer returns, after killing the strong enemy, everyone is gathering, and it is the same.
But when they fled, it didn't mean that everyone fled, and there were more than a dozen people left.
"Your Excellency, we are willing to belong and become subordinates. ”
When more than a dozen people saw Mehal coming, they hurriedly expressed their hearts with respectful faces.
"Oh?" Maihal picked up, his gaze falling on the dozen or so people, "Who of you knows, where is the Toth family, the group of the young family master?"
"You're going to find the Demon Slayer?"
Feng Xingyun, who followed behind, couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, and his expression changed again and again.
"Lord Mahal, never!"
Feng Xingyun discouraged!
"The young master of the Yawen family, the strong people gathered around him will only be more than the demon slaying son's family!" Feng Xingyun explained directly, "If you make a move next to the young man of Yawen, even if he has a bad relationship with the demon slayer, for the sake of the reputation of the Toth family, he will definitely take action against you!"
Facing the demon slayer alone, he still believes that he has seen Mahal's methods, and it is possible.
It is almost impossible to face the demon slayer son alone, and the young head of the Torth family, Yawen, this is almost impossible, as the core child of the family, he knows very well that the strong people gathered around the young master Yawen are so terrifying and numerous, that is incomparable to the demon slayer son.
If it is said that the demon slayer is a prince, then the young head of the family is the one who leads the king!
The demon slaying son, you can change batch after batch, but the young family master, as long as he does not die, is the next family master, there will only be one, and the entire Toth family must be seen with its horse head.
Entering the South Holy Court is just a young family master, a one-time experience.
"Why don't you wait for the Demon Slayer to come back?" Feng Xingyun said, "As long as the Demon Slayer returns, naturally, you can continue to attack them without taking such a big risk!"
Await?
Mahal was indifferent, this proposal was the most reasonable one, but he didn't intend to wait like this, his eyes fell on more than a dozen people again, and his tone was light: "You, who knows where the young master is in the Toth family?"
. (To be continued.) )