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Flying Snow Demon Emperor strikes!

From the beginning to the present, it has been enough to destroy the withering and decaying, and the two all-out swords that defeated Mehal are several times stronger than the previous natural powers, even if it is the face of Maihal with the addition of essence blood and heat energy, the powerlessness that can defeat the Flying Snow Demon Emperor with dozens of swords is extremely strong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Mehal didn't have a chance to shoot dozens of swords!

Now Maihar does not have a steady stream of essence blood, since the essence blood was used to break through the realm, all the way to the Dongchuan Earl, except for a few opportunities, can easily wipe out some demon emperors, Maihal has almost no chance to store heat energy essence blood, only a few drops.

It can't be done to the extent that dozens of swords can defeat the Flying Snow Demon Emperor with one blow.

"Boom!"

The void of heaven and earth shook violently, and the long sword in his hand turned sideways, swinging towards the sky, shining a large sea of sword light and stars, and nine strange sword postures that were connected into one, on the void, nine sword light phantoms with a terrifying aura were raised, and the nine swords were one, spreading out a strange sword that penetrated the world.

Silently, the surrounding extreme origin, the illusion spreads, surrounding the strange long sword, like a peerless sword that opens the wind, flooding with magnificent and boundless vastness, once again meeting the cold spear.

And this time, at the moment when the Flying Snow Demon Emperor ignored it, on the long sword, in addition to the one hundred and two origins, the one hundred and third origin that was silent and silent took shape, hidden in the other origins, and at a rapid speed, the one hundred and four origins were dimly manifested, which was extremely inconspicuous.

It's like a strange brilliance intertwined with other origins!

"Boom!"

The void roared, the spear of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor slammed, shattering the dimensional chaos, and the endless sword light that was raging in the radius of the area was frozen and solidified in the void, and the spear ice crystal qi machine that descended was stirred into pieces, and in an instant, the sword power was defeated.

It's still devastating!

"Just like this, you also want to defeat my Flying Snow Demon Emperor? Ten more times is not enough!" "The Flying Snow Demon Emperor roared wildly, shocking the coercion, shaking the winter mine, and hundreds of zhang of body covering the sky and avoiding the sun.

"Boom!"

The spear pierced through the air, and the Flying Snow Demon Emperor roared in an instant, swept through the air, and the remaining momentum was unabated, roaring inch by inch to freeze the world, rushing to the blood below, and the silver figure that crashed into the snow mountain for the third time, rolled up a terrifying killing intent, and covered the sky with the killing heart of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor.

"Bang!"

Crashing into the earth, Mehal, who was filled with endless blood, slowly stood up, bursting out with the terrifying aura of peak heyday, rolling wildly in the waves, and gathering cracks all over his body, extremely appalling injuries.

But Mehal didn't realize it, looking up at the void, looking up at the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, looking up at the layers of origin sea in the depths of the void, incomparably fast affinity, swimming in the strange ocean, easily capturing the unfathomable origin of the condensation of the Dao, passing by one by one, feeling the most suitable origin with himself.

"Nine withered to one!"

The starlight sword swept into the sky, shooting into the sky, and the nine illusory sword shadows remaining in the ice and snow merged into nine, surging with monstrous power, the starlight river was bright, and the ordinary sword was wrapped in one hundred and four origins, as well as the prototype of the one hundred and five origins, surging and shooting.

The Flying Snow Demon Emperor didn't notice anything!

"Boom!"

The frozen peerless unicorn spear froze the wind and waves set off by the collision of sword lights on the void again, and every inch was sluggish. In the longitudinal shot, under the ice-colored spear of one-horned destruction, it shattered into the aftermath of the sky, crashed into the core of the chaotic collision, shot through the heavens and the earth, and penetrated in all directions.

The endless river of sword light shattered and annihilated under the gunlight, and once again shattered Mehal's origin and sword light in a devastating way, and smashed it into a splash of residue.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and Mehal's whole body cracked, and the blood flowed backwards.

The violent impact, like an angry wave, slapped Mehal away again, and the slap trembled, the bones clicked, and he fell heavily into the snowy mountains in the second depression, shaking up large swaths of flying remnant snow.

Traces of blood are faintly filled!

"Huh?"

At this moment, the Flying Snow Demon Emperor raised his eyebrows, and the power on the one-horned spear seemed to have weakened a lot in an instant, and it seemed to be almost one-third more than before, which was extremely intense.

However, a third seems to be somewhat inaccurate......

"No matter what, today, you will have to endure the killing machine that belongs to the Demon Emperor!"

The Flying Snow Demon Emperor looked down, his momentum was furious, he held the horn for a long time, and once again lifted it, like a javelin, throwing and shooting, and after a piercing whistling sound, he threw and killed Mehar in the depression of the snowy mountain.

"The last two origins!"

Looking up at the depths of the void, the endless sea of Mehal, step by step, rushed out of the snow-capped mountain, muttering, the scarlet gaze gradually revived, and raised the rift sword containing the edge high.

One hundred and five kinds of origins, as well as the one hundred and six kinds of hazy bodies, under the superposition, the rare strength is overwhelming, and it seems that the power of the origin is not affected by the number of them, so that the difficulty of becoming stronger and superimposed will be increased, and the power of the sword light will be even greater.

Under McHal's deliberateness, he didn't show too much, and he was still like that.

"It seems... When the last two origins are comprehended, there will be an unexpected strong change, or is it a qualitative change?"

Before, when he came out of the level, Maihar originally thought that after comprehending the one hundred and two origins, the power of the subsequent six origins, even if the combat power that could be enhanced, would be roughly in a certain stage.

At this point, obviously, it was not what Mehal expected!

That strong premonition made Maihal feel a certain qualitative power, and it seemed that he had the terrifying power to defeat the Flying Snow Demon Emperor. Of course, even if there is no qualitative change, after comprehending the one hundred and eight origins, Maihar can still have the confidence to defeat the Flying Snow Demon Emperor.

You must know that one hundred and eight origins are the limits of Maihal, the limits that cannot be broken!

Mahal didn't know where the limits of other demonic giants were, but a powerhouse like him, who could almost comprehend one hundred and eight kinds of origins, must be rare in the world, almost extinct.

You must know that a strong person who comprehends more than a dozen origins can have a combat power close to that of an earl.

And he, more than ten times like this!

"Boom!"

The long sword hole shot out of the body, and the strong sword light composed of the origin, forming a violent killing technique, once again like the collision of fireflies and the bright moon, freezing and sluggish in the void, causing one after another chaotic destruction of the domain, and the spear that was thrown and shot to the place, shattered and strangled above the infinite void.

"Poof!"

Silver Star's long hair danced wildly, his whole body clicked, and he was shocked and fell to the top of the snowy mountain, diffuse and dyed with patches of blood, and the smell was fishy.

. (To be continued.) )