Silver-haired dancing wildly!

Mahal struck, his eyes as scarlet as blood, and he was mad with despair. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info does not care about Sharp Holy Lord Jie Huayu, who once saved him from danger again and again in the Truman Lordship, as well as the pure teachings of the present and the past, and produces half of the kindness, compared to the kindness, the Holy Lord Sharp is cold-blooded and ruthless, which cannot be measured!

He can't die!

For the sake of one in a hundred million lives, Maihar, who was on the verge of falling, frantically activated all the star source sword qi in his body, and burst out of the peak Divine Dao cultivation that had been silent for a long time since the breakthrough.

The coercion was shocking, and just when the Divine Dao cultivation broke out, the Star Source Sword Qi in Maihal's body was roaring again, and the power skyrocketed, as if it was some kind of magical secret method, which increased several times.

But it's not a secret method after all!

Instead, it burns cultivation, and the cultivation for so many years is in vain, in exchange for a short-lived, multi-fold cultivation. If it weren't for the catastrophe of life and death, there would be no Shinto powerhouse who would be willing to burn and cultivate.

But the catastrophe of life and death, even if it is burned and cultivated, it is only a drop in the bucket!

Roll up the vast madness, kill at the rampant face that is as hideous as a demon, close at hand, and kill at the close, as a wall watcher, staring coldly at his Sharp Holy Lord, the nominal master.

"It's for me!" said Lord Sharp.

Ten zhang in circumference, the thunder area that turned into a body-like thunder shook gently. The shocking coercion of the waves, at this time, suddenly turbulent, trembling the time and space of the whole heaven and earth, making the sun and the moon eclipsed.

At the end of his sight, his eyes completely turned into crystal white, and his body bloomed with a terrifying aura, crazy, desperate, and burned as a silver-haired figure who burned and cultivated as a kill. Roaring, absolutely hideous, in his hand, at some point, he held an illusory, pure white sword that manifested from above space.

It's like being condensed by the pure energy of heaven and earth!

Even the silver hair that held this pure white sword, I'm afraid, didn't realize that he actually held this long sword that manifested from the illusory void, instead of the long-standing abyss long sword behind it.

And the silver hair holding this illusory long sword didn't even notice that the shape of the witch path that popped out by the Holy Lord of Sharp was similar to a face as hideous as a demon, and under the impact, it had already disappeared.

"Carving Worm Little Technician!"

The Holy Lord of Sharp chuckled, and in the thunder-colored eyes, the silver-haired figure was reflected, full of coldness, indifference, and faintly with the vibration of the ten-zhang thunder area, as if there was irrepressible anger.

Dare to assassinate him by such means, is it too child's play, ridiculous?

He Sharp Holy Lord Jie Huayu, one of the ten strongest earls of the supreme holy lord, has been famous for thousands of years, shook the ancient and modern empires, killed countless alien races, demon races, and is one of the well-deserved overlords of the empire.

Even in the Great Three Realms, his Shinto is also a recognized existence.

Now, it is even more than half a step into the level of the great duke, relying on the heritage of the holy court of the predecessors, about to achieve the level of the great duke.

"Really?"

An icy voice echoed.

Then, above the silver-haired dancing figure, a large piece of pure white light emerged identically, gradually forming an illusory and majestic tall figure, far away from the Holy Lord Sharp.

It's a long story, but it's just a short moment.

In such an instant, the hair danced wildly, crazy and desperate, the silver-haired figure of burning cultivation, the sword in his hand, and even rushed to the golden shadow rendered by thunder.

"Northern Holy Court, Li Family Lord!" When this illusory majesty manifested, the Sharp Holy Lord was originally peaceful, but also full of cold expression, covered with frost, "Stubborn!"

"Boom!"

The figure sitting in the center of the main hall gently raised his palm, just like the supreme gods standing in the heavens and all worlds, raised the glorious palm, blooming with a majestic shore that overpowered all worlds.

A wisp of qi is enough to suppress any Shinto powerhouse in the world.

It was such a lift, the silver-haired figure that was originally crazy, desperate, and burning and cultivating, the internal organs in the body roared one after another, and the figure shook more than once. It was under the wisp of qi that he raised his hand, and he was unable to resist, and he was interrupted by his crazy burning cultivation and was intimidated in place.

Earl Nine Heavens, how big is the gap between it?

In front of him, even such a wisp of qi was enough to suppress the strong man who destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, and the silver-haired figure was even more unable to resist. And this gap is by no means a level that can be bridged by means.

The gap between the inside and the middle is no less than the sky and the earth.

"What means are there to come!" "Sharp Holy Lord's eyes dyed into thunder gold, staring at Maihal who was suppressed in place, said lightly, "The phantom is based on my personal disciple, it seems that the Northern Holy Court is very confident in the means to block my promotion, and even Han Tian has not come forward!"

"To deal with Your Excellency the Holy Lord Sharp, why do you need the Holy Lord of Han Heaven to come forward, it is enough for me!" The Li family master, who was condensed from pure white, faced the Holy Lord of Sharp who was threatening to swallow the sky, was cold and solemn, and there was no fear.

Reaching their level, it is already simplifying, life and death are all between words, and if they do not have absolute crushing self-confidence, they will never dare to say such arrogant words. And this is also the reason why the two holy courts of the north and the south have been fighting for countless thousands of years, but they have never started a full-scale war.

"Shattered!"

As soon as the words fell, he paid attention to the eyes of the Holy Lord Sharp that had turned into the color of thunder.

The illusory shadow of the Li family lord condensed from pure white gently raised the illusory, non-existent finger of any power, and pointed at the pure white illusory long sword that the silver-haired figure held tightly.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

It seemed to be a condensation of pure heaven and earth vitality, and the disembodied illusory long sword, with a bang, shook a faint ripple, shattering some kind of inexplicable imprisonment that existed on top of the illusory long sword.

A ray of blood-colored light began to emerge, and then, the blood-colored light became more and more, denser and denser, and more and more prosperous. In the end, like an illusory sword stained with blood, it burst out with immeasurable light, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, time and space, and the main hall, reflecting the Sharp Holy Lord who valued the vision.

"Zhu Immortal Sword!Alien Immortal Dao!Son of Destiny!" The Holy Lord of Sharp spoke out one after another, his tone was inexplicably heavy, "Your Northern Holy Court actually chose to betray the Empire, betray the world, and betray the Divine Dao!"

"Wow!"

In the immeasurable blood-colored light, a pure and gentle golden light burst out, which was different, but at the moment when the light burst into the sky, it covered the endless blood-colored light that illuminated the heavens and the earth, and stood out.

And in front of this ray of golden light, the heaven and earth were silent in time and space, and the area where the Holy Lord of Sharp was surrounded by ten zhang in a radius and completely dyed into the color of thunder was also eclipsed. (To be continued.) )