The Five Earls join forces!

For the super strong people in the entire city, it is a rare battle, but for Mahal, it is an extremely dangerous impact, and he does not have four hands to undertake the power of destroying the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bell!"

The Void is rifted.

The earth-shattering axe light collided with the Xinghua long sword, and the large strangling light produced was vertical and horizontal, setting off incomparably vast fluctuations, and the sun and moon shattered and exploded, shattering into thousands of debris.

Suddenly.

The three major earls struck with all their might, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and slammed into the stars, forming an unparalleled power of destroying the world, taking advantage of this moment of emptiness and reality, crushing the protective starlight around Mehal's body.

Mehal, who strangled and collided with the earth-shattering axe light, suffered such a heavy blow, and his body shook from afar, producing unstable fluctuations, even if the long sword in his hand was as straight as a shuttle, it still collapsed a large area of power.

"Boom!"

Power tilts.

After devouring and exploding fiercely, the three counts roared with all their strength in no particular order, gushing from the spot, intertwined with the axe light, and fell with heavy bombardment, stirring up endless blood light.

McHal's eyebrows furrowed.

Hard resistance, this is no way to do it, among mortals, there is a saying that two fists are invincible with four hands, and now he, in the face of the earl's attack falling from all directions, can only draw his sword to resist as much as possible.

Inevitably bombarded!

It is enough to destroy the majestic power that tears the mountains and rivers apart, and at the moment of impact, a large amount of blood is sprinkled, and the infinite starlight is interrupted, turning the tide, and splashing the infinite vitality in the body.

Defeat?

"Just let me see, if there is still a matching sword skill!"

The blood was scattered all over the sky, and he muttered lightly, took out the ancient inheritance white stone, and was in a trance, sinking into it, and entering a world of mind as black as ink.

Droop!

The white stone in front of him leaped away, leaving the mountains and rivers, leaving the earth, leaving this world, getting farther and farther away, until it became a silent full moon in the darkness, and the light was dimly sprinkled with a little light.

The vague figure with the sword once again suddenly pierced into Mahal's eyes.

Even with the powerful insight of Mahal, he can't see through what kind of means and inheritance this is, which has never been seen in the past years, and it is really impossible to imagine and guess.

The person who created the kendo mark and inherited the kendo is too unpredictable.

"Huh?"

Mahal's eyes lit up.

I saw a vague Dao shadow holding a sword, this time, he didn't start practicing swordsmanship, nor did he not practice swordsmanship, just standing in place with a sword in his hand, staying under the moonlight.

There is hope!

Mahal's heart moved, and as expected, it was very likely that there was a matching sword technique.

Then sit cross-legged.

"A sword withered the sky!"

Looking at the vague figure sitting down, abruptly, such a thought arose from Mehal, as if it was like an ancient voice before, through illusion and reality, and thus entered his heart.

Raise your sword slowly!

The vague figure sitting cross-legged, staring at the long sword raised in his hand, the sound of the way of the sword, became more and more intense, as if he was thinking, what is the way of the sword, for a while, it became extremely silent and silent.

Suddenly, above the blurred figure, a faint light of stars and moon fell.

The blurred figure staring at the long sword seemed to be stunned, staring blankly at the light of the stars and moon outside the long sword. At this moment, the blurred colorless figure appears incomparably distinct, and it is enough to contrast and see the color.

"Holy Source Kendo!"

Mehal, who was watching everything, seemed to read such a message from this vague figure.

The vague figure sitting on the ground gradually stood up, and the light of the stars and moon twisted around it. The left hand became a sword, brushed the illusory sword body, and in the stars and moons sprinkled, it leaped and shot the hole.

At this moment, the blurred figure of the leap, the meridians circulating in the body, lit up and manifested inch by inch. With a sword out, the light of the stars was immense, and the dazzling brilliance pulled Mehal directly back to reality.

Dream back!

Maihal, who was silent in the inheritance white stone, woke up, his body was shocked, and he easily withdrew the inheritance white stone, his eyes burst into light, and he was extremely bright, looking at the five earls headed by Count Gengjin.

"Boom!"

Around, the terrifying attacks formed by the four earl-level powerhouses shocked and radiated, forming a cage domain, slamming and strangling together, taking advantage of the situation to pursue, and it was bound to capture him with serious injuries.

And Count Gengjin, who was not far away, once again, slowly raised Wan Jun's furious axe.

"Whew!"

Take a long deep breath.

Echoing the various things in the inheritance of the white stone, I couldn't help but feel that Mehal turned his left hand into a sword, gently brushed the body of the long sword in his hand, and roared in his body, and in an instant, all of them were withdrawn and poured inside.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the vast heaven and earth vitality gathered.

The scope of the vitality gathered expanded, boundless, and the monstrous wind and sand rolled upside down, the stones walked, and the mountains and rivers shook. The entire sky outside the city, under the darkness that covers the sky and the sun, the wind and clouds collapse, and the gathered vitality, under the traction of the long sword, turns into a towering huge vortex, connecting the heavens and the earth.

Under the oblique sword body, one hundred and eight origins manifested one after another, spreading out extreme destruction fluctuations, vast and vast, suddenly, turned into a hazy unity of origin, resonating with the vortex above the heavenly dome, surging and tumbling, this hazy on the sword body, as if there was no formed origin, roared, distorted the sky.

Starlight!

The surging starlight that burst out from the long sword, the soft, calm, and moisturizing starlight is not the starlight formed from the material, but the starlight that bursts out from the source. It is not dazzling, but it is spreading, and there seems to be a gray silent light, mixed with it, making the starlight change color.

But this is how it echoes the vortex sky, the long sword of the color of the withered star, the moment it falls, the space all the way, cracking through the narrow moat-like terrifying gap, running through the starlight river, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

"Holy Source Sword Technique!"

The four counts, as well as the cold-looking Earl Gengjin, all lost their voices.

Looking at the withered gray starlight bursting out above the sword body, an indescribable horror filled the depths of the hearts of the five earls, almost suffocating madness. The Holy Source Technique, this kind of terrifying sword technique that is rare in the world, even if it is a huge county with the Earl's late stage, it is definitely not, everyone can have one.

But without exception, the peerless powerhouses who can have the Holy Sword Skill are all peerless characters who can survive the siege of the Earl, only the Saint Source Skill is too precious, and every time there is an ownerless, it will cause tens, even dozens of counties, and countless peerless powerhouses to compete and rob.

"Boom!!"

The Void Shatters.

The sword body of the withered gray starlight, with a majestic terrifying vortex, swept in all directions by a fierce wind, stirring up thousands of terrifying sword lights, devouring and falling, and the glorious waterfall tilted.

. (To be continued.) )