Was it intentional, or was it a coincidence?

Mahal's eyes were lowered, the essence in his eyes flowed, the sword qi in the sky and the sword finger seven stars had the same root and different origin, but the terrifying sharpness, and the indestructible edge, the strength was generally the same, and it was unique in the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The space storm teleported him into the body of an alien boy, swapped souls, and used the important snow-white little fox to send the Heavenly Sword Qi, which made him unable to understand the next development of things.

"But before that, the current situation has to be resolved. Mehar muttered, the sword qi in his body swirled, "Shangxiao's spiritual power is now only the foundation of Shangxiao's sword qi, and unlike the sword pointing at the seven stars to pull the seven stars, carry out life and death transformation, reconcile inside and outside, and produce the ultimate sword qi, Shangxiao's sword qi relies on foreign objects to enter the body, producing the ultimate fusion." ”

"And this kind of foreign object is preferably a terrifying golden stone with an indestructible edge attribute. Mahal muttered, for ordinary people, fusing a terrifying golden stone is a game of death.

But for Maihal, who is about to enter the Shentai Realm, this is an imminent transformation, otherwise it will be difficult for the Shangxiao Sword Qi to break through the Shentai Realm and achieve the power it should have.

"It's hard to find this ore!" said Mahal, shaking his head slightly.

Just as Mehal's expression changed, outside the prison door, a terrifying coercion of the foundation realm swept in, permeating the entire prison, and then a middle-aged figure strode in.

It's Chen Aotian, the father of this body, a second-order Shentai genius!

"What did you do?" Chen Aotian's tone trembled, his gaze swept over the blood on the ground in the prison, and a faint look of disbelief and deep incomprehension appeared.

He didn't seem to know why the gap between Mahal and before and after was so big that even he was slightly shocked by the bloody methods.

Facing Chen Aotian, Maihar instinctively didn't want to face this loving father, and said in a low voice: "I got a inheritance, and I need to kill people in order to grow up quickly!"

"Qi Refining Nine Heavens Peak?" Chen Aotian only saw Mehal's realm clearly at this time, his pupils immediately shrank, and a terrifying emotion permeated his whole body, this kind of promotion speed had never been seen before, "Rebel, have you cultivated the method of sacrifice? Do you know the consequences of this?"

"No!" said McHal shook his head firmly.

Sacrifice is the gift of life to the supreme power of the alien race in exchange for the need and power, which is similar to the gift of the gods in the Chaos Frontier.

But the gods will only deprive you of your faith, but the sacrifice of the supreme and powerful will deprive you of your life and soul, which is a very cruel and bloody horror method, which has rarely been passed down in the world.

"Can I take a look?"

Chen Aotian suddenly restrained his questioning cold look, and said worriedly, asking in a caring tone, it was a kind tone like a father's caring for his child, which was not to be refused.

Facing Chen Aotian, a second-order Shentai powerhouse, Mehal nodded, even if he didn't want to, but in the face of the strong, he had no possibility of refusing.

Moreover, the terrifying degree of the Heavenly Sword Qi and the nine deaths is enough to make people fearful, even if Chen Aotian wants to deprive this supreme immortal method and renovate it himself, it is unlikely.

If you don't have great courage and are not afraid of life and death, you will never dare to cultivate!

There was a roar in Mehal's body, unfolding all the qi and the situation in his body.

And at the moment of relaxation, the body stiffened slightly, and the whole body was cold, as if a pair of cold eyes swept over Mehal's body, seeing through all kinds of things, as well as the lowest secrets.

"Divine Sense, the symbol of the Jindan Realm, you are not my father Chen Aotian!" Mai Har suddenly snorted coldly, and with a face of mixed anger, he faced the fake Chen Aotian.

With a hundred thoughts turning, in an instant, Mahal had already determined that this person had no malicious intent, pretending to be Chen Aotian was just to test his details, and he could do this, and only the ancestor of the Chen family had the strength to do so.

"Past life stone, get up!" the fake Chen Aotian snorted.

Regardless of Mehal's angry shouting, a small cyan stone flew out of the hand of the fake Chen Aotian, and in the midst of the spiritual power rewinding, a cyan brilliance was projected, enveloping Mehal.

"Buzz!"

Mehal's soul shook, a flower in front of him, and at the moment when the cyan light shrouded him, all kinds of memories of the past, with the traction and tearing of the cyan light, were thrown into the void and turned into a phantom.

The phantom looked dazed, standing in the blue light, not knowing what was wrong, but it was Chen Hong!

Seeing that it was this familiar figure, the fake Chen Aotian nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but smile, the figure turned upside down and twisted, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged blue-shirted scribe with gray temples, flicked his big sleeves, extinguished the blue light and Chen Hong's phantom, and put away the past life stone.

"Little one, you are very good, you have great inheritance luck. The middle-aged young shirt scribe said, full of smiles, "Don't blame what happened just now, just to verify the right body in case of accidents." ”

"The ancestor made a move, it is a serious matter, how dare the younger generation blame!" said Mehal angrily, trying to make a normal posture and tone, and be extremely cautious.

The blue light of the stone in the past life just now involves emotional memories and is used as a projection to judge whether Mahal is normal or not.

If it weren't for the help of the strange and the strong heart, the current Maihar would have been debunked and wiped out by Jindan.

"Since I know that it is the ancestor, I still use this aggrieved tone. The middle-aged green-shirted scribe shook his head, and then smiled, "It seems that you want to extort the ancestor into compensation, anyway, the ancestor will not be stingy if he can do it!"

Mahal was stunned for a moment, then smiled and saluted: "Ancestor, I need a golden stone with a terrifying edge now, as a fusion cultivation, do you have it?"

"A golden stone with a terrifying edge?" the middle-aged green-shirted scribe with gray temples muttered to himself, and immediately laughed and clapped his hands, "Yes, yes, yes! What a coincidence, it just so happens that my Chen family has a golden stone with a terrifying edge, which has been stored for a long time, and no one can use it, so it happens to be cheap for you." ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Mahal couldn't help but shake his body.

Is this another coincidence?

"Chen Hong is too presumptuous!"

"Hold on everywhere!"

"Don't let him run!"

Outside the prison, the noise was loud, and in the midst of the noise, there were several terrifying breaths of foundation building realms swept in, and it was only at this time that the strong men of the Chen family were late.

"Let's go!" the middle-aged green-shirted scribe beckoned to Mahal and walked outside first, "I'll take you to fetch that golden stone!"

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the vitality of heaven and earth rolled, and the spiritual pressure was monstrous.

The supreme terrifying aura of Jindan Avenue swept in all directions, and the noisy and noisy crowd outside swept away with this coercion, and the whole world fell into a terrifying dead silence, and no one dared to make a sound.

I could only watch the middle-aged scribe with gray temples, with a bland look of Mahal, walking by domineeringly, like a king patrolling.

. (To be continued.) )