His Royal Highness Junqing followed the light and left!

Instead of fighting with Mahal, she avoided the edge and left the holy road. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info come and go freely and easily, as if it is broken, no one can interfere on the holy road, and the legend of the North Holy Road can be controlled.

"Escape so fast!"

Mahal sheathed his sword.

Even if His Royal Highness Junqing didn't escape, it would be impossible for Mehal to kill this noble "big man" of the Northern Holy Court who had a grudge against him here under the noses of the Northern Saint Court Lord and countless powerhouses.

Unless Mahal hides in the Demon God Ancient Tower for the rest of his life and does not need to enter the territory of the empire to seek a chance for promotion, otherwise, after killing His Highness Jun Qing, he will definitely be endlessly pursued and killed by the masters of the Northern Holy Court. As for whether or not His Royal Highness Junqing, who has an unfathomable background, can be killed, it is a matter of two words.

"It's just..."

Mahal couldn't help frowning, the last words of His Highness Junqing before leaving. It seems to be a reminder, but it is obvious that there is a threat of life and death after anger, and it is a threat to Her Highness Junqing.

"I had to change my purpose again!"

Mahal's gaze gradually changed from cold to determined.

In the past six months, Mehal has spent all the time in crisis by being oppressed by the strong, and has to adapt to changes one by one. Just like the crisis brought by His Highness Junqing in front of him, if he didn't want to be wiped out by the powerful department masters, he had to go to the level of an ordinary mentor.

Shake the Holy Lord of the Northern Holy Court!

My heart sank, such an event development was too uncontrollable. Even with Mehal's calm state of mind, he couldn't help but become angry at this time. If he now has an earl-level peerless divine method, why would he wander in this realm and be repeatedly disturbed by the crises of the vulnerable enemy in front of him.

Even if His Royal Highness Junqing was only a slave of the Northern Holy Court and had a humble status, when she brought back the great inheritance equivalent to the Duke level, there would be a group of family masters in the Northern Holy Court who were willing to personally shelter her, and offending her would be offending the family masters of the Northern Holy Court, and offending the family masters, Mehal would not be able to move an inch.

What's more, the relationship between Maihal and His Royal Highness Junqing has always been a life-and-death feud!

After going out, when the Northern Holy Court battleship and His Highness Junqing make a two-pronged attack, the crisis will be aggravated dozens of times, and when they find that they can't kill Maihar, who is hiding in the Demon God Ancient Tower, they will definitely replace it with the line master who is standing behind His Highness Junqing, and the department master will make a move, and he can't stop Mehar.

"Boom!"

The waves of vitality are rolling.

The silver-haired Maihar, who was dancing wildly, took one step at a time, and the peak aura of the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm spread and swept through. The Origin Dao appeared, surrounded by scarlet evil qi, and went straight across the holy road, ten zhang... Baizhang... Thousands of feet.

Beside the winding staircase path, the clouds receded, and they were quickly left behind.

"Whoa!"

The void rippled violently, and in front of the holy road, a figure with silver hair dancing wildly with a long sword in his hand slowly walked towards Mahal from the inside, with cold eyebrows and red pupils, with a monstrous terrifying aura.

Looks, body shape, and breath are exactly the same as Mahal!

"This is the assessment of the disciples of the Four Jade Orders?"

Mehal muttered, his red pupils fierce and hideous.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds in all directions are shattered.

With the silver-haired dancing wildly, the long sword pointed obliquely at the sky as the center of the place, tearing the surging monstrous vitality to the eight directions of heaven and earth, the mighty and mighty, shattering layers of clouds and seas, forming a huge and terrifying huge vortex, boundless, with peerless vastness, stirring the monstrous fury of the world.

"Whew!"

A sword in the air.

In the hands of the silver-haired figure dancing wildly, the long sword bloomed with a surging thick starlight, peaceful, warm, and withered, intertwined with a brilliant light of origin, flickering and dazzling, sweeping up the raging endless power.

With a sword, the sun and moon will collapse, and the powerful breath of annihilation will reach the peak of horror!

"Not bad!"

A chill twinked in Mehal's eyes.

On this silver-haired dancing figure sword, the origin is full of eighteen paths, and the terrifying power spreads, matching with the Saint Source sword technique. At the moment, this sword, let alone the same level, even if it is an ordinary early earl, if he dares to block it, the final result, immortality, will suffer a huge heavy blow, and he has fifty percent of it.

In the third level, if it weren't for the terrifying Divine Dao cultivation that really possessed cross-border killing, in the face of such an elite Northern Holy Court disciple who was comparable to the monstrous power of the early stage of the earl, he could only fight beyond the ranks, he would only fall.

"Kill!"

Mahal was grim.

Nameless anger erupted in his heart, he wanted to become an ordinary disciple of the Northern Holy Court, so that he could have the opportunity to pass the blockade and leave the Northern Holy Court Earldom. However, it has caused a series of consequence changes for no reason, and every crisis has felt the lack of Shinto cultivation, but there is no possibility of evolutionary breakthrough for the time being.

The feeling he hadn't felt in a long time drove him crazy!

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds roared in all directions.

The exact same huge vortex, involving the magnificent endless vitality, converged. The identical surging sword light burst out from the long sword in his hand, swaying a warm sword light, intertwining with the color of the origin!

There are more than 50 origins in total!

"Bang!

Two vortices filled with sword light collided.

After the loud sound, the strong light of the sword qi that swept across all directions was dazzling, raging through the two flying silver-haired figures, stirring and revitalizing, and the explosion brought up one after another sky-high blood qi, scarlet.

The silver-haired figure danced wildly, and was the first to cry out in shock, showing despair and pain.

"Whew!"

The sword drove in.

"Whew!"

A backhand sword.

Blood burst out, and the miserable howling figure of the silver-haired danced wildly, covering his throat with his hand, exploded into a cloud of light and shadow that annihilated and dissipated, and stopped abruptly, calmly without splashing any earth-shattering power, as fast as a shock.

A golden core of the same rank that can wipe out ordinary earls has fallen like this!

"Whew..."

With a nameless fire burning in his heart, Mahal let out a little turbidity, his expression became indifferent, and he didn't look at the shadow of his eyes, but looked up at the upper part of the holy road, and strode straight away.

One step at a time!

In the third level, the phantom array that tested the mind, before it could manifest, it was defeated by the one hundred and eight origins hidden in the depths of the cave around Mehal, and it collapsed cleanly.

The weight of the test of perseverance, and the sword qi chain in the trapped lock body had just emerged, and Mehal did not hesitate to burst out one hundred and eight extreme origins, blooming with monstrous destructive power, directly tearing apart the mountain in front of him, roaring, and exploding into small pieces.

The third level, the third test, this is all over!

"Young man, congratulations on passing the test of the third level!" the mysterious figure came out with an indifferent mechanical voice, "You can choose now, continue to walk upward, or end the Holy Path test and become a disciple of the Northern Holy Court, the Four Jade Orders and the Green Jade Order, which represents glory!"

"I choose to keep going!" said McHal without hesitation.

. (To be continued.) )