"This is the end of your path, Mehha's remnant!"

On the road ahead, a burly man with a big sword on his back opened his mouth coldly, his voice was buzzing and heavy, and when he looked up, he showed a resolute face.

Mahal stopped

In front of him, the great Han Wei oppressed people, and the overwhelming power in the middle of the eightfold spirit refining was full of power, and there was no reservation, and the atmosphere was oppressive for a while.

"Three breaths, three breaths at most!"

Mehal muttered, watched, took a deep breath of air, and the hand holding the sword clicked tighter!

The wind is strong and the night is cold

The sound of the horse's hooves crashing on the ground in his ears came from far and near, and in the wind blowing, the unique gloom and coldness of the evil qi gradually appeared, soaking into the bone marrow, and a powerful shadow with green hair dancing wildly and fierce scarlet eyes appeared in a trance.

Aaron, it's close at hand!

And he, facing this mid-stage master of the eightfold spirit refining stage, only has three breaths, and can only have three breaths!

Otherwise, you will die!

First breath!

"Phantom Leaves Without a Trace!"

There was a cold glint in Mehal's eyes, and his figure writhed and bounced lightly, standing sideways in the air, moving in small steps.

The sword in his hand galloped through the void, the fighting spirit flashed, the cold light burst out, and the cold intent through the bones came out.

With the fantastic pace of stepping into the sky, the lotus flower is like a cloud. The speed of the long sword pierced through the sky, roaring loudly, and the sword of the cold sky went straight to the big man.

"Carving insect skills!"

The big man snorted lightly, and the majestic momentum like a mountain emanated from the big man, and the majestic fighting spirit overflowed the whole body, and the limbs were hundreds!

"Choke!"

The sword light is overwhelming, blazing and brilliant.

The thick and majestic shadows are intertwined in the hegemonic knife, and the phantom is like a knife splitting the mountains, opening mountains and rivers, and it is unmatched.

Under this knife, the speed of Mehal's phantom is unavoidable, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Kill!" cried coldly.

"Boom!"

Swords collided, the void exploded, and the raging and agitated power sneered and strangled violently. The qi wave dissipated, and the square radius of the two of them spread and cracked, and there was a black hole.

"Whoosh!"

Mahal retreated, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"A hundred times will not fall!"

Opening his mouth low, the figure was repulsed. However, Mehal's figure catapulted, and the lotus flower moved across the void in small steps, and at a speed that was full of afterimages, it swept past the big man and rushed straight to Dulu City.

"This is the Qingyun Lotus Step of the Eugene family!"

The big man looked at the fantastic steps that were all over the sky, moving inch by inch, and his eyes burst with Dao essence.

This is the Qingyun Lotus Step

The second breath!

"Give me back!" the big man let out a loud roar.

"Knock!", the big man catapulted out like a cannonball, and the sword light in his hand was rolling, slashing horizontally into the sky, and sweeping away thousands of troops!

The figure of McHal who had just burst out of the plane stalled slightly.

Facing a knife that is close at hand, if you don't block it, you will be split in half and killed on the spot!

If you block, stop quickly, the trauma is heavy!

"Boom!"

The swords clashed, and the furious sword light shattered the qi and swept the conduction.

Puff puff puff The corner of Mahal's mouth spilled blood, and the figure took off into the air and retreated. But suddenly, Mehal twisted his body out of thin air, and in a strange twisting posture, he pushed his body forward with the force of this continuous impact, and flew out diagonally, trying to rely on his speed to rush towards Dulu City again.

There is still a huge gap between the late stage of the sevenfold spirit refining and the middle stage of the eightfold spirit refining stage.

Two breaths, two knives, a powerful fighting spirit, almost seriously injured Mehal!

"The Qingyun Lotus Step is an intermediate step, if it is fully deployed. I can't really get a piece of the clothes, but that's only half a percent. You still want to walk away under my eyelids and give me death!"

The third breath!

The majestic fighting qi in his body poured into his veins, his hands moved, and his elbows struck the void, and the knife cut through the void.

The subtle wind and waves rolled up, if there was no knife light that was quickly cut into the air, it was piled up back and forth, and gathered. On the fierce sword light, the Dao Dao wind swirled around, and in the blink of an eye, the wind swirled and fell, slashing at an extremely fast speed.

Soldier killing skills--- swords to subdue the wind!

Just when Dahan used his killing skills and wanted to destroy Mehal on the spot, Mehar also turned back suddenly.

"Boom!"

The boiling fighting energy around his body surged violently, and the heat energy that was pressed and squeezed to the extreme was overflowing.

Originally, the essence blood that had not been refined, but in the uproar, the seven mysterious star veins that were shaken were swallowed and refined like hundreds of rivers.

Transform at a speed visible to the naked eye, impact, fullness, and breath skyrocketing!

"Boom, boom!!"

The aura of the sevenfold peak of spirit refining swept and spread, forcibly breaking open, and the rolling fighting qi skyrocketed and expanded, and a burst of realm shattering sound came from Mehal's body.

The big man with shrunken pupils was stunned in his eyes.

"Click!"

As the voice suddenly stopped, the aura of the eightfold spirit refining officially spread out from Mahal's body.

It's very slow, but it's just the moment when the sword light is drawn.

"A hundred times will not fall!"

In a low voice, Mehal's figure writhed back again, the void moving sideways, and the lotus flower took small steps, bringing up a vague and illusory figure.

A sharp sword crosses the air, as if the human sword is one across the void, and the sound of the sword is shocking.

The straight sword light condensed and poured all the star-killing fighting qi into the body. The speed of the illusion was like a ghost, and the speed increased, with the cold roar of Mehal, with the earth-shattering cold, with the dazzling sword light and starlight, with the blow of faith killing, the sword shadow sneered through the air and shot through

"Poof!"

Blood gushed and sprayed into the void, blood overflowed, and the momentum of the big man's chopping knife froze in a daze, and there was still unbelievable residue in his eyes.

He was defeated?

When death came, the pupils gradually dimmed, and the aura emanating from the soul of the great han also collapsed and lost, completely dead!

Mahal drew his sword back, and as he gasped, his palm flickering with a strange red light was put on it again

In the distance, horses' hooves trampled and the shadow of the car was revealed.

The green hair danced wildly in the wind, and the figure full of evil spirit stood high on the roof of the car, looking at this place fiercely.

But when Mahar killed the master of the spirit refining eightfold, Aaron did not show a trace of sympathy for his kind, on the contrary, the ferocity in his eyes became more and more intense, and the excitement was abnormal, as if the stronger Mahal's strength, the better.

"Let's go!"

As Mahal's heart went cold, he turned and left.

With the eightfold realm of spirit refining, colliding with the ninefold spirit refining is tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car, and it is not self-sufficient.

Even Aaron was willing, with a single killing skill, he could effortlessly kill Mehal under the gun!

If it collides with it at this time, it is simply dead!

Only by entering the city, entering the city of Dulu, can there be a glimmer of respite!

In Dulu City, the nine quasi-political forces and the ten major Truman political lords are in power, presenting a kind of co-governance world. And Dulu City, as a political lord, naturally has its own set of rules and regulations, even if the major quasi-political lords dare not kill people at will in the city, if they want to, they can only do it obediently in secret.

Mahal continued to sprint forward without fail, regardless of attrition.

As he got closer, Mahal looked at the nearby gates of the city, and his eyes lit up.

Behind him, Aaron's carriage was still a long distance away from him, and he couldn't catch up with Mahal for a while, and Aaron's spear throwing couldn't cover so far.

Mahal looked at the outline of the city gate that was gradually becoming clear in the night, and his body twisted and sprinted, and his speed increased again!

It was only when Mahal could finally see the tall walls and silhouettes clearly, that his expression suddenly froze.

"Click!"

The heavy and grand gates of the city, with a dull sound of kalal-la-la, closed with a bang, very coincidentally, as Mehal was about to approach.

Completely sealed the only way out for Mahal!

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