After a lapse of eight or nine years, the achievements and insights of those years were only limited to viscounts, political lords, and the genius young man who sat in the well and watched the sky, and he had grown to a super strong person who could open up a marquisate. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info its combat power, which is more comparable to the peerless level of the late earl, and truly set foot in the field that was once powerless and unable to resist, and has the qualifications to enter.

Mahal had to thank the Kendo Seal!

If it weren't for the essence and blood heat energy transformed by the Sword Dao Mark to kill the strong, he would never be able to reach a height unimaginable for thousands of years in just eight or nine years at the speed of a demon. has gained earth-shattering experience, insight, and cultivation, and now he has seen his biggest rival, Bailong Daojun, again.

Melhal, who calmed down, was no longer evil, but hideous and manifested.

As long as the White Dragon Daojun has not reached that desperate level, then he still has a chance to kill the White Dragon Daojun, and with his hot energy essence blood, he definitely has such qualifications. He must be calm, and he can only be calm, because now he can't do anything, and he can't show anything.

"Gazebo ahead!"

Bailong Daojun spoke, facing the two of them, and his footsteps stopped.

Just 100 meters ahead, a quaint, graystone pavilion stands between the mountains and rocks. The ripples twisted and spread, and inside, a slender black-robed figure stood faintly in it.

It is the Holy Lord Sharp who has had a side!

Led the two of them all the way to this pavilion, the incarnation of the fighting spirit of the White Dragon Daojun, without saying a word, without staying too much, turned around, and disappeared on the peak path and left this area.

And watching the departure of the incarnation of the White Dragon Daojun, Mehal, who had calmed down, manifested from the removal of the Haoguang from the Zhusuo Sect Lord, retracted his gaze, and walked towards the pavilion made of gray stone, facing the Holy Lord of Sharp.

"Boom!"

When Mahal walked within ten meters, the world in front of him exploded with a loud bang. Like a huge, fragmented mirror glass, shattered into thousands of pieces flying in the sky, sprinkled with joy.

Unfolding behind the mirrored glass was a mysterious area of golden light, so brilliant that it was as if Mehal had descended into a golden starry sky, and under the intense golden light, the pupils could not be opened.

For a moment, when Mahal had adjusted, the slender black robe turned around in the golden starry sky in front of him.

Delicate and pale, handsome and picturesque, familiar and warm, detached from the gods, the slender black-robed figure, with its own unique, one person through the ages is strange and warm, and all creatures are peaceful.

And this is the Holy Lord Sharp!

"This semi-miniature realm, if it weren't for the inheritance you gave to Kaiyuan, even if I used it for thousands of years, ten thousand years, I wouldn't be able to derive and condense!" "Holy Lord Sharp was the first to speak, looking around at this world, his eyes turned golden, "Only here, talking and communicating, no one will be aware of it." ”

Unheard of, the essence in Mahal's eyes flashed, but in his heart, he was a little puzzled by the caution of the Holy Lord Sharp, and quietly waited for the following.

The pinnacle of the line of the Li lineage master who can overwhelm the Han Heavenly Saint Lord and the Li family master in front of him is even more powerful than when he was at the peak of Chen Hong's memory, there is no doubt about this. In other words, the Holy Lord of Sharp is the pinnacle of the line master under the current great duke, and there can be no mistakes in him.

"My full name, Jayhua Sharp Sharp, you... Have you ever heard of it?"

Holy Lord Sharp continued, and couldn't help but look at the expression on Mahal's face carefully, waiting for the change to react......

Hiss!

Hearing this, Mahal gasped, and almost as soon as he thought of it, he thought of the familiarity of the name. Looking at the gaze of the Holy Lord of Sharp again, compared to knowing, when they met for the first time, they were shocked more than ten times, overflowing with words, their eyes widened, and the emotions that had always been cold and cold all disintegrated and dissolved!

"I've seen the Demon Witch Senior!"

Without a pause, Mehal bowed with great sincerity, showing gratitude, and faced Lord Sharp. To be precise, it was the most famous witch in the Truman Lordship, Jayhua Rain Sharp.

This is a strong man who has a great favor to Mahal!

Back then, when Mahal was still a strong spirit refining powerhouse, and was chased into Dulu City, Jie Huayu blocked the catastrophe of the Guy family's Shentai Realm powerhouse for him Maihal, which was a life-saving grace.

The second time, Mahal almost perished under the calculating disgusting imp array, and Jie Huayu took action for him, shaking the entire Truman family, wanting to destroy the family and bury him. This is the grace of love!

When leaving, Jie Huayu even gave him an empty spirit stone, so that he could escape from death in the battle with the reincarnation demon god and teleport to the Clam Lie Lord, which is the grace of knowledge!

Regardless of the definition of the twists and turns, these three great kindnesses must not be forgotten by Mahal.

It's just that Mahal's great revenge has added to him, so he has never had the opportunity or time to find the witch Jie Huayu to repay the great kindness of the year, which has been suppressed in his heart.

But today, he never imagined that the witch Jay Sharp, who left the Truman Lordship, would actually transform into the current Sharp Holy Lord, which made McHal unexpected, and couldn't help but express shock.

Sharp, Jayhua Sharp, never made him relate to it.

Of course, this is impossible to associate, just like the white dragon who followed His Royal Highness Junqing back then, Maihal can't associate it with the white dragon Daojun, the gap is like the difference between the heavens and the abyss, too great.

The Demon Witch Jie Huayu back then, the strongest was only the level of the Shentai Six Heavens.

The current Demon Witch Jie Huayu is the peak line master of the peak of hundreds of millions of Divine Dao powerhouses.

As long as there is a word, a hundred, thousand, or ten thousand times stronger than Shentai, the earl-level peerless powerhouse will fall by thousands, and if you make a move, it will be even more difficult to kill the master of the longevity of the world.

Back then, the Demon Witch Jie Huayu, who only had the Divine Stage's sixfold heavenly combat power, even if he was a demon with peerless talents, had many extraordinary encounters, and cultivated for thousands of years, thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, he might not be able to reach the height of the Holy Lord today.

The height of the pinnacle is not only talent, adventure, can be achieved with a single explanation.

Mahal's heart was full of thoughts, thinking that the demon witch Jie Huayu back then might be the second body, or maybe it was the incarnation of Jie Huayu's fighting spirit, which was real, indescribable, and unclear. But there is one thing that Mehal can be absolutely sure of, that is, Jiehuayu's sincerity to his Mahal is not mixed with any impurities.

From beginning to end, there was nothing in Mahal's body that could make Jiehuayu covet.

"Looks like you remember me!"

Holy Lord Sharp, it should be accurate to say, it was the Holy Lord of Jiehuayu who said, with a faint look on his face, no sadness or joy, indifferent and peaceful, without the slightest gloomy and cold meaning of the demon witch Jiehuayu back then.

A turning point appeared, and the important characters, Jie Huayu, and Yu Huajiao, some couldn't calm down... (To be continued.) )