Chapter 199: Nine withering and returning to one
"Kill!"
The starry sky was bleeding, and Mehal, who was torn out a large area of blood by the flame sword light, roared fiercely, the starlight sword in his hand was brilliant, the stars gushed, and the long sword swept out, and the starlight fell sharply.
"Whew!"
The scorching flame sword that burned the sky cut through the void, shattered the brilliant Xinghua sword light heavily, shook back and rolled up, and the sword light scattered in the sky shot vertically and horizontally, shooting the debut sword light and shadow, tearing the starlight starry sky.
"Come again!"
With a loud roar, Mahal's figure slammed towards the blonde youth. Letting the bloody mouth around his body burst out one scarlet blood after another, holding a blood-stained long sword without a half-minute pause.
The strength of Guiguzi originates from the soul, and it can cause irreparable damage to the fragile soul of the peerless powerhouse, destroying the foundation, which is even more terrifying than the material injury.
Mahal drew his sword again and again, cast the Starlight Streamer and fought regardless of the consumption, and was shocked by the shock again and again to crack the terrifying bloodstained wounds.
The attrition and injuries made Mehal more and more aggressive, and the blonde youth's sword light could not hurt Mehal at all.
On the contrary, in the midst of this consumption, Guiguzi's soul attack made the blonde youth spill blood.
"How daring!" the blonde young man laughed angrily, swept over the crumbling rune cage, and locked his murderous gaze on the two of them, "Now let me show you the sword skills of this seat!"
"The Fire Dragon is born!"
"Groan!"
The long sword in the blonde youth's hand roared, and a real dragon roared in it, and the sound of a dragon's groan was heard. A large area of flame was incinerated and the flames spread, and the sword light passed everywhere, and the flames were monstrous. Transformed into a mighty dragon with a towering horn, the human sword was one, and the earth-shattering dragon roared, and the flames burned the sun and the moon.
The fire dragon appeared, the starlight of the galaxy dried up, and the scorching heat was like magma, burning out of the space hole.
"Die!"
The fire dragon spit out words, flicked its tail and burned the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards Guiguzi and Mehar. The dragon's mouth opened and closed, and the wave of destruction was monstrous, with the strongest fiery terrifying killing machine, the sun and the moon trembled. The huge dragon body twisted at great speed, filled with bursting blazing firelight, rumbling and mighty, erupting into a sea of fire that swept across the sky.
"Starlight Streamer!"
Mehar raised his sword and shouted, and the furious starry light was released, turning into a huge sword shadow star that lay across the dark void, swirling with thousands of vertical and horizontal terrifying starlight sword qi, tearing through the eternal darkness, with an indestructible, indestructible terrifying edge, tearing out of the darkness.
"Boom!"
Burning the starry sky in the sky, crushing the terrifying starry sword light.
The magma-like heat, and the blazing sharpness in the sword light wave after wave. Let Mehal's god tremble, the void bleed, the bones and blood were melted by the high temperature, and the heart-rending tearing pain came out, which was maddening.
"Poof!"
Spat blood from his mouth, in this moment of madness, Mehal took advantage of his strength to shake back. The devastated injuries were quickly recovered under the warm heat, and the stars flickered, driving away the remaining flame sword light.
Looking at the scarlet pupils, after the fire dragon, Mehar saw the sea of water, the sea of blazing fire, the swirling sea of warm winds, and the sea of earth and earth.
The four-color brilliance contrasts, and the power of heaven and earth is attracted and blessed, and the fire dragon becomes more and more terrifying.
"I am the god of the Ghost Valley!"
Ignoring the cold sound of the common people, the dark and dark starry sky around Guiguzi became deeper and colder, like the opposite side of a flame, freezing the world.
"Fall of the Gods!"
In the face of the attacking Fire True Dragon, Guiguzi opened his mouth coldly, raised the pitch-black ghost scythe, and released a dull dark aura that swirled around the sky, and the majestic flow converged, heavy as a mountain.
"Poof!"
Rarely, Guiguzi's cold and dark body burst out with hot blood, sprinkled on the starry sky, extremely dazzling. The whole body came with the endless dark gas, Guiguzi began to tremble, and the hot blood burst out one after another, but the black sickle breath in his hand became more and more terrifying.
"Even if it's me, I have to admit that your soul attack is terrifying!" The fire dragon crossed the sky, burning the sky, "Even if it is an ordinary Golden Core Realm sixth- or seventh-fold powerhouse, it is possible to fall under the soul when you meet you, but unfortunately you meet me, a peerless powerhouse!"
"Annihilation!" the fire dragon descended.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Mehal's cold voice suddenly sounded.
The devastated and blood-stained silver-haired figure strode towards the hideous sea of fire dragons and fire, without half hesitation, without half hesitation, raised the glorious hazy sword and met it.
"Nine withered to one!"
Mahal drank lowly, his breath condensed.
The Xinghua long sword held high, with the strange posture of pointing at the seven stars, left nine ordinary sword phantoms in the void, the light and shadow changed, exhausted and silent, and there was no leakage of monstrous terrifying fluctuations. Under the darkness, the nine sword lights and shadows returned to one, turning into a dull, strange sword.
"Boom!"
The flames were raging and the waves were violently undulating.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, this ordinary withered sword is like a huge power of ancient stars. At the moment of collision, the immeasurable brilliance of the sword light burst out, and the sea of fire swept by the fire dragon strangled together, turning the world upside down, the sea of fire surging, sporadically bursting out of the Dao flames, the sword light of the stars.
"Boom!"
The sea of fire boiled and shook, shaking the heavens and the earth, shaking this sword.
Mehal's whole body shook violently, and his organs moved, but his eyes were brighter than ever.
This is the only time, and the first time, in a head-to-head confrontation, Mehal's sword shook the sea of fire, shook the peerless powerhouse, did not fall into the wind, and transmitted the terrifying and sharp concussive power of the internal organs.
"Fall of the Gods!"
In the cold darkness, Guiguzi, who was covered in dazzling blood and trembled, roared. The terrifying inscription black scythe in his hand swirled and swallowed, and in the midst of a roar, hooked and swung towards the sea of fire and fire dragon that was in a stalemate with Mehar.
"Bang!"
There was a dull loud noise, like a mountain earthquake.
The body of the fire dragon and the sea of fire trembled, as if it had been hit by a huge mountain, trembling all over, and being violently thrown into the air. The blazing lava-like sea of flames, under the pervasive invasion of the icy black gas, clicked, shattered into clumps of dust, disappeared into the void, and the fire dragon was disintegrated with a single blow.
"Good!"
Mahal's body shook and he couldn't help but speak.
This is the first time in the true sense of the word, in a frontal battle, defeating and repelling this peerless powerhouse is a shocking progress and an outbreak of terror.
Glancing at the blood-stained Guiguzi, Maihal clearly felt a pair of clear and cold eyes, not half dim and weak, as if he had infinite combat power, although he looked very embarrassed at this time.
As long as Guiguzi's terrifying means are sustainable, Maihal, who has essence blood and thermal energy, will dare to join forces with him to fight the peerless powerhouse, not retreating or fleeing, life and death together.
(To be continued.) )